"What's going on? It's so lively. Angelo, you're here too."
Hearing this voice, a smile immediately appeared on Angelo's angry face. She turned her head and looked at the very confident middle-aged man behind her.
She ran over with cheerful steps and threw herself into the middle-aged man's arms.
"Dear Ika, why are you here?"
The middle-aged man known as Ika held the beauty in his arms. He didn't care about the eyes of the people around him. He placed his palms on Angelo naturally and squeezed her.
Angelo felt shy for a while, but did not stop his bold behavior.
But everyone felt that they couldn't bear to look at her. Even among the bold and dissolute Egyptian women, none could compare to Mrs. Angelo.
Egypt's traditional customs are very traditional, but what Mrs. Angelo showed was hard to describe.
Mrs. Angelo is not very old, only in her twenties.
But Ika, the French general, was already forty.
Everyone cursed in their hearts, shameless, but no emotion was expressed on their faces.
They didn't dare to offend this man named Ika.
Nashadir stared at the French general who eclipsed all the listed successors and took him seriously, and raised his eyebrows.
He was about to say something, but was stopped by Sean next to him.
Sean whispered anxiously: "He is Angelo's lover, the French general Ika!"
"Responsible for the coordination and arrangements among the tribes here."
"I have to tell you, we can't afford to mess with him."
At this moment, Ika's voice suddenly sounded in Sean's ears.
"Hey Sean, what's going on? I heard from Angelo that someone was messing with her."
Sean looked up at Ika and said with a smile: "It's all a misunderstanding. No one dares to provoke Mrs. Angelo."
"hehe……"
Ika said oh, glanced at everyone present, and said lightly: "That's right, you people may not have the courage."
It's not loud, but everyone can hear it.
This is blatant ridicule!
But everyone had no way to refute, and they dared to get angry but dare not speak.
These Egyptian tribes had seen the strong ships and cannons of the French, and their troops had no way of fighting the French.
Moreover, the chiefs of each tribe, their elders and fathers, are now in the hands of the French.
These people had nothing to do against the French colonists.
Ika glanced at the wonderful changes in everyone's expressions and smiled.
"Oh, so it seems that you are Mrs. Angelo's lover and her support."
Nashadir stood in front of him, looking at the French general with a very arrogant attitude.
Ika was slightly stunned. He didn't expect anyone to dare to stand up. He stared at Nashadir with interest.
Madame Angelo also saw this disgusting fellow.
He said to Ika: "It's him who said he wanted to challenge you, my lord."
After hearing this, Ika couldn't help laughing: "You want to challenge me?"
"Why?"
"Your woman hurt my woman, you should be responsible for her offense." Nashadir said lightly.
Ika laughed heartily, hearing this as if he had heard the funniest joke.
"Responsible, someone actually wants me to be responsible?"
Ika stepped forward and stared at Nashadir's face: "What qualifications do you have to hold me responsible for offending my woman? Do you think you can leave here today?"
Ika took a step forward, but suddenly felt a knife pressing against his vital part.
As long as he dares to touch it, this knife will definitely make him pay the price.
He looked at Nashadir's cold face, and a smile appeared on his face.
"I give your woman two choices, either she apologizes or I challenge you and both of you publicly apologize," Nashadir said.
"Now that you're here, I think you can make a smarter choice now. Which one do you want to choose?"
Nashadir's calm attitude made Ika shudder. He was also a general who had been on the battlefield.
He couldn't get a hint of hesitation from Nashadir's gaze.
And such a close distance was enough for Nashadir's sharp knife to quickly kill him.
Ika's face changed and he said solemnly: "Do you know that you are playing with fire?"
"Haha, I know there are only two outcomes tonight. Among these two choices, you choose one, or I will send you to see the so-called God tonight."
Ika's face froze, and he stared at Nashadir's face, not reading the slightest trace of fear on his face.
He read utter madness in Nashadir's eyes.
You can be sure that if you refuse his conditions, you will definitely die!
Ika took a deep breath, never expecting to be in the current situation.
"Angelo, apologize to the woman you offended today!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, seeing Ika's change in attitude and not understanding.
Ika never had such an attitude.
But now it was a 180-degree turn for Nashadir, and he actually asked Mrs. Angelo to apologize to Marina.
Angelo was stunned and looked at Ika blankly.
Ika never does this.
"What?"
Seeing that Angelo had no reaction, Ika said angrily: "Don't you listen to me either?"
"Apologise to the woman you offended today!"
Angelo was completely confused. The man who had stood up for him was now asking her to apologize to a bitch.
"Don't you understand!" Ika shouted angrily.
Angelo was so frightened that he trembled.
At this time, Marina, who was paying attention to the changes in the situation here, came over, looked at Nashadir, and then looked at Marina's brows furrowed with confusion on her face.
Before she could react, the previously arrogant Mrs. Angelo came over.
He bent down to her and apologized: "I'm sorry, it was my fault before."
Marina looked confused, looking at Mrs. Angelo's actions and not understanding what was happening.
This woman is actually apologizing to him!
This was also completely unexpected by everyone.
Ika exhaled deeply, stared coldly at the crazy man in front of him, and said coldly: "You and your woman will pay the price for this!"
Nashadir said indifferently: "Before you make me pay the price, I have already made you lose face."
Ika clenched his fists, his body trembling with anger, but Nashadir's knife was always pressed against his vital part, and Ika could do nothing.
He didn't want to fight Nashadir for his life.
"Walk!"
Ika shouted angrily, turned and left.
Nashadir did not stop him, but just looked at his leaving figure with a smile.
Angelo watched Ika leave and hurriedly chased after him.
Everyone looked at Nashadir with only shock, but they also looked at him as if he was a dead person.
