Renas looked in the sound and saw that the person who came was a woman in her early fifties. The woman had long brown wavy hair and a pair of amber eyes. Although she was fifty years old, her eyes were slightly wrinkled, and her figure was a bit fat and distorted, but her dress was fashionable and gorgeous.

Her ears were wearing red ruby ​​earrings, a necklace made of rubies and amber, and her lips and nails were painted with bright red lip gloss and nail polish. This dress was combined with a dark red women's suit, making her feel elegant and luxurious.

Lenas frowned and stood up to guard the visitor, while secretly wondering: "Masha Bister Cabein, how could this woman come here?"

Although I met in a hurry at the reception in Anaheim a long time ago, how could Renas dare to forget such an important person as Martha Bister Cabein, the hostess of the founding family of Anaheim and the wife of the current president. Besides, she does not only know how to hide behind her husband and enjoy a noble life like most noble ladies. Not only is she full of personality and opinion, but also has first-class communication methods and adaptability. These alone are enough to impress.

Martha Bister Cabein walked to Lieutenant General Ables without any worries and said softly: "Lieutenant General, I want to chat with Brigadier General Lenas Phoenix for a while, okay?"

This is not so much a question, but a gentle command. His words seem to reveal a sense of command. Even Lenas was a little creepy when he heard it. While waiting for Lieutenant General Ables' response, he thought that if he was Lieutenant General Ables, he would definitely not be able to refuse. If he thought, Lieutenant General Ables hesitated for only a second, nodded and responded "Yes", and then led two deputys out.

There were only Lenas and Martha Bister Cabein left in the room, and the atmosphere became extremely tense. In this situation, Martha Bister Cabein took the lead and said, "Hello, Brigadier General Lenas Phoenix, or Miss Oscar Kahn, or Miss Jessica Fiat. As the daughter of the noble Kahn family of the old Principality of Gene, your pseudonym and fake identity are really harder to be high-profile. In the entire earth circle, only the red comet with life and death can be compared with you!"

"Are you mocking me? Your Excellency." Renas was frightened and took twelve points of defense.

Her identity is certainly not a secret to a person of Martha Bister Cabein, but being able to report all three names so lightly can only show that the three identities represented by these three names are not unmovable to this person.

The same is true.

"Renas Phoenix" is just a brigade general of the federal army who is unable to confront even the inquiry committee; "Oscar Kahn" is now just an optional prop in the hands of the federal government, and the only value of existence is to appease Haman Kahn, and Haman Kahn's existence value is to recruit Angelen's remnants; "Jessica Fiat" is the most prominent of the three names, but the Fiat family is far inferior to Kabein and Bister in Anaheim. She is simply not worth mentioning in front of the mistress of the Kabein family who was born in the Bister family.

Since her birth, Lenas has lived with these three names. Among them, "Oscar Kahn" and "Jessica Fiat" were both involuntarily obtained, and only "Lenas Phoenix" was desperately trying to fight. In normal times, she could use "Jessica Fiat" to remedy the mistakes of "Lenas Phoenix". But when she met Martha Bister Cabein, she really had no identity.

"No, I don't mean that." Martha Bister Cabein leaned his plump buttocks on the table and looked at Lenas. "It is not possible for women to live in this world without a single thing to be with them. Names are something that cannot be with them for some people."

"I don't think there is any difference between women and men. Women can do it as much as men can. The Red Comet constantly changes its names to engage in activities, which is out of necessity. Women change their names to hide their identities, which is also out of necessity. In short, changing names has nothing to do with gender." Renas was not willing to be outdone and his words were firm.

"Hmmm..." Martha Bister Kabein said with a smile, "I hear feminist ideas from your words."

"No, I don't mean that." Lenas said seriously. "The so-called feminism is nothing more than the idea that unconfident women use to masturbate. For confident women, they are more willing to compete with men with practical actions rather than wrapping a coat to highlight the differences between men and women."

Martha Bister Cabein crossed his hands under his huge chest, and his right finger kept hitting his left arm and elbow below. She fell silent as if thinking, and after a while she smiled, "What an excellent woman. You have proved with your actions that women are no worse than men. But women are essentially different from men. However, this difference is not in competitiveness, but in available weapons."

"Are you talking about a woman's body?" Lenas said and gritted her teeth. As a woman, what she most disdains is to use her body to do things. Although it is easy to accomplish things, it is really too harmful to dignity.

"Using the body to please men is the lowest method. It is a clever method to hook a man's heart and let men willingly serve women. Women have enough resources to use men until they use all their strength. This is like nutrients and farmland. Men are women's nutrients. What women should do most is not to charge to the front line, but to turn men into nutrients and make them use them as much as possible."

Martha Bister Cabein spoke with relish, and Lenas was almost disgusted. What a distorted concept, I don’t know how this middle-aged woman, who seemed to be a peerless beauty when she was young, formed such a distorted concept.

After she finished speaking, Lenas pretended to be silent for a moment, and then said, "I really haven't mastered the strongest weapon for women after hearing what you said. But is this weapon really exist and effective?"

Martha Bister Kabaiin lowered his eyes and smiled, raised his head and said disappointedly: "This kind of words really shouldn't come from you. Isn't your sister Haman Kahn a veteran?"
Chapter completed!