Chapter 352 [Incident!] (I)

When Lin Leyan returned to the organization's residence, he saw Weinstein sitting on the sofa with a laptop in his hand.

Seeing Lin Leyan enter the door, Weinstein raised his head and glanced at her. There were no lights on in the living room, and the light on the laptop screen was reflected on Weinstein's face, and his face seemed to be somewhat complicated.

Lin Leyan seemed to be a little embarrassed, didn't turn on the light, but walked over, glanced at Weinstein, and looked away: "You don't rest so late?"

Weinstein shook his head, "You went to him?"

Lin Leyan thought for a while and nodded: "I...... Just to stop him from doing stupid things. ”

Weinstein sighed, and the big Australian sunshine boy closed the computer, stood up and walked to his room, leaving a faint sentence: "Rest early." ”

The living room was messy with computers on the desk. Lin Leyan was also a little confused in his heart.

This is a large suite, the four bedrooms are full of beds, in order to save money, several people have to live in a room, and Lin Leyan The two girls in the same room have already fallen asleep, Lin Leyan entered the door lightly, his heart was very chaotic, he simply lay on his bed with his clothes, but a pair of eyes stared at the ceiling......

I remembered the kiss I had with Chen Xiaolian downstairs in the hotel yesterday evening.

"Now that I've confirmed, I'm really not interested in you......"

At that time, he walked freely, but Chen Xiaolian's eyes were full of surprise and embarrassment.

This murderous little evil star, at that moment, was so simple and almost cute.

He's just a teenager.

Young boys often don't understand women.

If a woman wants to be sure if she is attracted to someone, where does she need a kiss?

Women have only ...... I want to kiss the man who is tempted......

......

Chen Xiaolian slept soundly this night.

After seeing Lin Leyan off in the evening, he used the team channel to contact Luo Di. He talked to Roddy about his progress here, and then fell asleep.

After sleeping until dawn, Chen Xiaolian got up and freshened up and went out.

As soon as I walked downstairs to the lobby, I saw the manager of the hotel standing there.

When the black manager saw Chen Xiaolian, his eyes were a little strange, as if he had some pity. There is some sympathy, and a bit of hidden schadenfreude.

Chen Xiaolian understood...... It seems that after the white girl left last night, she must have told her about "being caught and raped by her wife".

He doesn't care about carrying such a scandal and gossip, anyway, the people here don't recognize him. Moreover, in this way, it gave itself a reasonable explanation.

Otherwise, taking a white girl back to the room and doing nothing will inevitably make people suspicious.

For how to accomplish this task. Chen Xiaolian already has his own plan.

Directly into the presidential palace of Zeyd...... Chen Xiaolian just smiled at this approach. It's stupid to do that.

How big does the presidential palace have to be? It's not too small to find Zeid himself in a presidential palace...... It's not that easy, even if you kill yourself, if you let Zeyd run away, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to find this guy again.

They still have a large number of heavily armed guards.

Chen Xiaolian waited patiently in the hotel for a day, did not go out, and locked himself in the room to rest after eating.

By evening, sure enough. Here comes the news.

Chen Xiaolian received a call from the waiter in the hotel in his room.

The black minister invited him to dinner and sent a car. Stopped right in front of the hotel.

Chen Xiaolian happily agreed, then took out a suit from the storage watch and put it on, and tied a bow tie for himself, and opened the door and went downstairs to go out like a dog.

When I came to the hotel lobby, I saw the hotel manager standing at the elevator entrance, groveling and leading himself all the way out through the courtyard. Came to the fence gate outside.

On the road outside the door, a white car was parked. The car is not very high-end, Toyota.

Before Chen Xiaolian came to Africa, he made up for some of the situations in Africa, and knew that one of the best-selling cars in Africa was Volkswagen. The other is Toyota.

The car looked half-new, but it was very clean, Chen Xiaolian walked to the side of the car, and saw the window falling, and the black minister sat in the back seat, waving his hand to himself very magnificently: "Get in the car." ”

Chen Xiaolian noticed that this guy ...... Actually wore a military uniform!

The military uniforms of the countries of Kambia are very strange, yellow, yellow, black, and black, but the ribbons are big, thick, and bells and whistles.

looks like a puppet army officer in a brain-dead anti-Japanese drama.

Chen Xiaolian endured the thought of complaining and got into the car and sat next to the black minister.

The driver was a thin black man, and when Chen Xiaolian sat down, he immediately started the car.

"You're in luck, my friend. The black minister turned his head, looked at Chen Xiaolian meaningfully, and said this with a smile.

......

Next, it took a few minutes for the black minister to explain the matter very briefly, and Chen Xiaolian quickly understood.

The roll of dollars he gave to the black minister last night did the trick, and the guy worked hard.

But originally, according to this guy's plan, if he wanted to introduce Chen Xiaolian to President Zeid, how could it take some time to find a suitable opportunity...... After all, he is the president of a country, and he is not just a person who wants to see him.

However, just today, something happened temporarily, and there was such an unexpected opportunity.

Previous military operations against the rebels had suffered minor setbacks, much to Zeid's annoyance.

However, in order to stabilize the situation in Kabuka, the dictator announced that his army had won a great victory and achieved brilliant results.

In order to celebrate this "victory", President Zeid temporarily decided to hold a banquet in the presidential palace tonight, inviting all the people with heads and faces in the entire Kabukari to come.

If it is somewhere else, where is it so easy to hold a state banquet-level event in a country?

But after all, this is Kabuka, a small barren country, and the capital Kabuka is said to be a city. The scale is at most equivalent to a poor county in the western part of the country, and it is the sky.

When such a gathering is held, it is not small to say that it is not small, but it is not big.

In the afternoon, the Minister of the Interior went from house to house with a team of guards to find the powerful people in Kabuka City, and sent out invitations.

"Your Excellency the President is actually holding a fundraiser...... Fighting a war always costs money. The black minister laughed.

Chen Xiaolian nodded.

"You'll open your eyes tonight. The black minister smiled meaningfully.

"What?"

"Quite simply, this is Kambia. There is no national bank here, and any checks and anything like that don't work well here. If you want to raise donations...... We all use cash, or hard currency. Dollars, gold, whatever. ”

"......" Chen Xiaolian was stunned.

The car passed through the East End and soon arrived at the presidential palace in the southeast of the city.

Before coming to this presidential palace, Chen Xiaolian hadn't gotten out of the car, and looked at the main building of the presidential palace outside through the car window. I couldn't help but sigh.

This Zaid is really good at playing.

In front of me, there is a ......

White House!

......

The dictator of this small African country built a one-to-one thing exactly after the White House of the United States!

What made Chen Xiaolian speechless the most was that directly opposite this copycat version of the White House building, across the street, this Zaid also built another "Lincoln Memorial".

But. Naturally, the memorial is not a statue of Lincoln.

But...... Zaid himself!

When he got out of the car, Chen Xiaolian could see the other side of the street. In the memorial, the statue of President Zeid is smiling in the direction of the street......

(Don't use it to make a statue if your appearance is so low...... ）

Chen Xiaolian complained in his heart.

This copycat version of the presidential palace of the White House should be the cleanest and tidiest place in the entire city of Kabuka.

The lawn outside the presidential palace is wide and cleanly manicured, and there is a row of spotlights flashing under the pillars in front of the White House.

The black minister was visibly proud. He patted Chen Xiaolian on the shoulder: "How about it? This place is good, isn't it? Your Excellency the President spent a lot of money to hire an American architectural firm, which was built in full accordance with the structure of the White House, not only the appearance, but also the layout inside. The architectural layout, the rooms, the corridors, the stairs, all are exactly the same. ”

Chen Xiaolian smiled.

It's not hard to do that.

The White House in the United States is not a very heavily guarded place, and some of it is even open to tourists all year round.

However, this Zaid mind is amused...... The oligarchs of a small country do such a thing, it is clear that they are very envious of the powerful position of the President of the United States......

It's a pity that although everyone is a president, the difference between this president and that president is still ......

The black minister is quite interesting, to be precise, the dollar bills given by Chen Xiaolian are interesting.

This guy took Chen Xiaolian into the gate of the presidential palace.

Chen Xiaolian noticed that a checkpoint had been set up outside the presidential palace with soldiers with loaded guns.

Cars entered the courtyard of the presidential palace and parked beside the lawn of the courtyard.

When Chen Xiaolian and the black minister walked in, the hall was already filled with all kinds of black people. Tall, short, fat and thin, men and women, old and weak. Some wore suits and leather shoes, while others dressed like tribal chiefs.

Chen Xiaolian noticed that most of the people's expressions were more solemn, and although there was a military band playing music in the corner, most of the guests did not have a smile on their faces.

It's easy to understand - these guys were forced to donate money tonight. I'm afraid that few people will be happy about this kind of thing.

On the wall of the hall hangs a huge oil portrait of Zaid.

The black minister was very ostentatious and proudly told Chen Xiaolian that this portrait had also been painted by a very famous artist in Europe at a great cost.

The artist's work once sold for millions of dollars at auction.

Well, Chen Xiaolian finally understood how this country was so poor that it was played badly.

After the black minister entered the hall, he walked in the crowd with his head held high, and Chen Xiaolian followed him like a follower.

Chen Xiaolian noticed that most of the eyes of the people around him were very indifferent.

It seems that this black minister is favored under Zeid, but he is afraid that he will not be popular.

To be precise, I am afraid that Zeyd's rule is unpopular.

In the hall was the well-dressed banquet guests.

Outside the hall were heavily armed guards.

This atmosphere made Chen Xiaolian feel very strange.

Everyone was talking in whispers, and the occasional waiter in a white suit walked by, carrying a plate of red wine, champagne and the like.

Chen Xiaolian took a glass of champagne casually, took a sip, and couldn't help but sigh.

Perrier-Jouët.

It's a good champagne.

But if this kind of thing is to be bought in Kambia, Africa, I am afraid that it will be sold at a sky-high price.

"Here's how it went tonight. The black minister took Chen Xiaolian to the front corner of the hall, looked into Chen Xiaolian's eyes, and said lightly: "It's seven and fifteen." Fifteen minutes later, His Excellency the President will arrive, and then he will give a speech and pay tribute to the soldiers who have made meritorious service in this battle......"

When Chen Xiaolian heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Commendation for meritorious service?

It's obviously a defeat, right......

“...... After the recognition, it's time for the fundraising process. Didn't you want to have the opportunity to meet Your Excellency the President, this is an opportunity. Generally speaking, His Excellency the President will invite the guests with the highest amount of money to meet in the president's office after the fundraising. So...... If you want to meet Your Excellency the President, it depends on your performance. ”

Chen Xiaolian stared at the other party's fat nose, resisting the urge to flatten the bastard's nose with a punch.

This son of a bitch!(To be continued.) )