My own war game

Chapter 102 Sisters
"I got it first!" "I was here first!"

In front of the sweet shop, two girls of similar age were arguing.

Hepburn and the girl opposite them both set their eyes on the last dessert. Since they arrived almost at the same time, neither of them wanted to give up.

Opposite them were two sisters, the older one was about 14 or 5 years old, and the younger one was 11 or 2 years old. The one arguing with Hepburn was the younger sister.

"Ladies, there is only one serving of dessert left, one shilling, first come first served." The thick-waisted boss said with a smile.

"I want it!" Hepburn immediately took out money from her small bag.

"Hmph! I'll pay double, 2 shillings! Give it to me." The sister opposite took out a banknote and slapped it on the table.

Hepburn immediately responded with two shillings.

But the other party just raised his hand and slapped a pound on the table. "No need for change," said the 11 or 2-year-old girl proudly.

This action made He Chi focus his attention on the other person. One pound is not a small amount of money. It is equivalent to about 400 yuan. Which child of this age would have so much pocket money?
Seeing the other party take out such a large amount of money at once, Hepburn hesitated. She was a child who had experienced hard times and knew the importance of money. She would not spend money so lavishly to compete with others.

The younger sister was very proud of getting the snacks, while the older sister looked embarrassed.

"I'm really sorry, my sister is so rude." Seeing her sister like this, the elder sister was also embarrassed and kept apologizing to He Chi.

"No need, I'll take care of it." He Chi stood up and took out a banknote and walked towards the boss. "Can I borrow the kitchen and sugar?"

"Please help yourself, sir." The boss took the money and pointed to the things in the room.

He Chi walked into the kitchen under the watchful eyes of several young ladies.

Melt the sugar and mix it with water until the sugar solution becomes viscous at a specific temperature.

Oriental people would take a glass plate, clean it, and then paint on it with sugar solution.

The juice fell on the cooler glass and solidified, eventually turning into the image of a swimming goldfish.

Hechi gently pulled up the sugar goldfish with a small wooden stick and handed the work to Hepburn.

"These little snacks from my hometown are my compensation for not buying dessert."

Hepburn's eyes widened at this moment, with an incredible expression on her face, "How cute! Is this really edible?!"

"Of course, the main ingredient is sugar. You can try it."

"But this is so delicious, I can't bear to eat it, let's take it home." Hepburn forgot the unpleasantness of the argument just now, smiled and took He Chi's hand and prepared to go back.

The sister opposite saw the sugar painting in Hepburn's hand, then looked at the dessert she bought for one pound and suddenly felt it didn't taste good anymore.

"I want that too!" the girl shouted stubbornly towards Hechi from behind.

"We're not selling desserts, so we're not paying attention to you!" Hepburn looked at the other person, stuck out her tongue happily, and made faces behind him.

"I'll give you five pounds!" Seeing that the other party was about to leave, the unwilling sister used her invincible money power again.

Hechi walked over and said, "As I said just now, I am not a businessman, but..."

The Oriental man returned to the kitchen and worked quickly to make two more bird-shaped sugar paintings in the same way, and gave one to each of the two sisters.

"This..." Her sister was acting unreasonably, but the other party treated her with courtesy, which made the elder sister, who had been educated in aristocratic etiquette for many years, feel a little at a loss.

"It is our pleasure, Your Highness." The Oriental man bowed slightly and stepped back.

"You..." Hearing He Chi's words, the elder sister subconsciously protected her younger sister behind her.

"My boss is Meng Xisi. I have seen you, Your Highness." He Chi took the lead in dispelling the other party's doubts. The Oriental man lied. He had indeed seen the other party, but on the banknotes.

If I am not mistaken, the older sister on the opposite side should be the famous "super long standby" in history, and the younger one is probably her younger sister who became famous and talked about because of her personal feelings in the future.

"You said you are Meng Xisi's men, so come back to my house and make desserts." My sister said arrogantly.

"Okay, I'll think about it." The Oriental man's answer was unexpected.

"He, what's wrong with you?" Hepburn didn't understand why Oriental people would have such an attitude.

"Let's talk about it when we get back, ladies. It's getting late, so let's leave quickly," said the man from Hechi standing in front of the sisters.

"Huh? Leaving? Why?" The two sisters were still not sure about the situation.

Snap! The sound of something breaking could be heard all around.

"Go! Catch him! He's a spy!" A loud shout interrupted the conversation of several people.

Several plainclothes officers rushed out from all directions and pounced on the owner of the dessert shop.

The boss who had been slow before turned out to be unusually agile, and the four-man double-team wasn’t able to take him down in one go.

The fat dessert shop owner lifted up his apron, revealing a shiny gun underneath.

He reached for the nearest Princess Margaret!

Swish! A bamboo stick stuck into his hand, causing him to pull his hand back in pain.

The steaming pot then came over, and the scalding syrup stuck to the dessert shop owner's exposed skin.

what! ! ! !

A shrill cry rang out! The man turned around and pounced on the pale-faced Elizabeth on the other side.

bump!
He stepped on the opponent's chest with one foot and kicked him one meter away. Hechi bent down and picked up the pistol dropped by the other party.

Plainclothes officers from all around swarmed over and knocked the man to the ground.

"MI5, you have to come with us!" A man walked up to Hechi and showed his ID.

"I am a member of MI6, and the people around me are my family." Hechi pulled Hepburn and tried to explain.

"From the Sixth Office? Let me see your ID?" The man frowned and asked Hechi for his ID.

This time, Hechi was asked the question and he really didn't know where his ID was.

"No ID? Then come with us. If he is really from the Sixth Department, your Minister Meng Xisi will come to pick him up." Seeing that He Chi could not produce his ID, the other party adopted a businesslike attitude.

As intelligence agencies, the Fifth Department in charge of domestic affairs and the Sixth Department in charge of overseas affairs have always been in competition. The two sides do not get along well with each other. If there is a reasonable excuse to make the other side unhappy, the staff of the Fifth Department will do it for no reason.

Just when a few people wanted to take He Chi and Hepburn away, a clear voice sounded from the side.

"You can't take him away!"

The older of the two girls stepped forward and stood in front of the Oriental man.

"Who are you? Miss, please move aside and don't affect our normal work. It will bring you trouble." A plainclothes officer walked up from the side and said.

"I am Elizabeth Alexandra Mary Windsor, daughter of King George VI, and I will not allow you to take my friend away!" the girl said with her arms open.

　My college classmate came here, drank, and typed in a daze. I'll post it first. If there are any inappropriate sentences, I'll check them tomorrow. Good night, everyone!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)