Shortly after the United Forces militants in Kigali appeared publicly in front of Brigadier General Romeo Dallaire, Zhang Nan received a phone call from Mr. President.

"My friend, please, can your people be more low-key in Rwanda.

Now the pressure on my side is very high, and the UN Secretary-General has called me to ask why there is a private armed force of the United States in Rwanda. ”

The deal was negotiated before, and Mr. Zipper knew that the United Forces had sent people to Rwanda, but he didn't think that the president over there would actually die from a surface-to-air missile!

Unexpectedly, it was only half a day after the trouble broke out, and Zhang Nan's men directly drove the peacekeeping troops out of the station, and also bought people's hotels.

Zhang Nan didn't care, and said: "William, the power of public opinion is on my side, and don't forget, I'm also sharing the pressure for Washington."

Don't tell me that Washington plans to send another peacekeeper to Rwanda, then Congress will spray you into a sieve!"

Sure enough, Mr. President on the other end of the phone said helplessly: "What is there to say about all these known things, Alan, as a friend, haven't you considered that someone will think that you are the mastermind behind this matter?"

Your salvage ships have all taken out the Colombian gunboats with surface-to-air missiles, not to mention the South African Phantoms.

If you want to say which organization on this earth has the most missiles in its hands, the first thing that comes to mind is you!"

Zhang Nan smiled and said, "You are a friend, William, these are the two of us chatting on a private phone."

First of all, I want to make it clear that those two surface-to-air missiles have nothing to do with me, and they were not done by my people!

Second, whether the Rwandan president went to see God or not had nothing to do with me, and this trip was just a nosy thing to make a name for himself.

Third, my friend, again, international public opinion is on my side, and at the level of you and me, we all understand what this means.

Black can be said to be white, and white can also be said to be black, not to mention that it was not done by my people, and there is no need for that.

Rwanda doesn't want much except people and cassava, and by the way, gorillas, all I want on this trip is fame.

Finally, and most importantly, you should have seen the news taken by our reporters, right?

That tape was in my hands before midnight last night, Kigali time, and your staff could guess it when they saw it, and they understood why it was pressed until after dawn to be transmitted back by satellite.

In fact, before my reporter captured those shots, there was no point in discussing who fired the two missiles, and the Rwandan army and those who controlled the propaganda on that side had already assumed that the Tutsi rebels were responsible.

When my reporter photographed the massacre, almost all Hutu people thought the same thing.

In fact, I would very much like to know who exactly fired those two missiles, and now it is most likely that the Hutu radicals will shout to catch the thieves, and the Hutu moderates may also be suspicious, and even the Tutsi cannot rule out suspicion.

It's a pity that no one will ever give me a true answer to this secret. ”

Zhang Nan is really a little sorry for this, because the question of who launched the two missiles will really be a permanent secret!

Maybe thirty or forty years later, someone will jump out and say that he did it in the first place, but how can you prove it?

Once things have to be proven, it won't be 100% true, and it's not so important to talk about the truth, especially for ordinary people, who won't know it anyway, they don't need to know.

Mr. President on this end listened to Zhang Nan's words, and smiled bitterly to himself, anyway, the person on the other end of the phone couldn't see it.

As he said, only people with problems in their heads will bite and say that the joint forces are behind the scenes, which is not logical at all, the right to speak is in the hands of others, the black pot has covered the target, and the truth is meaningless.

Plus one: William thinks that as the president of the United States of America, he has to compromise and negotiate a deal with him, what fool has a thick arm enough to fight someone in the ring?

At this time, Mr. Zipper said: "Within two days, all our peacekeeping troops will be withdrawn, and several other countries will also be withdrawn, just in these two or three days."

The French are likely to have a small presence on the part of the Gallic chickens, who have long supported the Hutus, and the C.I.A. analyzed in January that a massacre would break out in Rwanda with at least half a million deaths.

The French have a better intelligence system over there than we do, but they don't do anything at all, and the Belgians.

Let me tell you something, the radio announcer who is clamoring to kill the Tutsis is not a Rwandan national, but a Belgian.

It's kind of interesting!

Alan, it's not like we didn't do anything, we just didn't get tied hand and foot.

Now my side can't move, don't move, I guess it won't be long before I will be scolded for doing nothing, not humanitarian"

Interestingly, the zipper president is actually complaining and complaining.

This guy really wants to do something, but is tied hand and foot by reality?

Zhang Nan is not so naïve, Mr. President is just talking nonsense!

The intelligence analysis produced by the CIA in January was still gathering dust in the filing cabinet ten hours ago, and no one at the deputy director level had seen it.

When Rwanda's president died, and the Kigali chaos and massacres began overnight, I remembered to ask the CIA if it had analyzed it beforehand.

Talking about a bunch of helplessness, believe that he has a ghost!

Helpless, no benefit to kill and don't do it, this is the typical style of Washington.

In recent years, the world's police have not been extremely ugly, but Zhang Nan knows the domineering style of Washington in a few years, think about the bomb that fell in the Federal Republic of Yugoslavia, Uncle Sa on the gallows, and Brother Ka who was killed like a dead dog

If you believe the President of the United States, that person must be the number one fool on earth!

But President Zipper said that he was helpless, and Zhang Nan also had to give some face, so he said: "You are embarrassed, understand."

Personally, when your people withdraw from Kigali, take a few dozen or hundreds of refugees along the way.

By the way, it's not that I'm nosy, there are really a lot of people under your command who don't have good brains, don't just bring some powerful people who have taken refuge, otherwise you will be scolded.

Ordinary people don't care how many Rwandan ministers you bring out, and now at this time, the most ordinary and vulnerable low-level old, weak, sick and disabled are the most valuable!

Those Rwandan elites don't have a vote in their hands, and the American grassroots voters have one, and this thing can still gild you and Washington. ”

Among the ten officials, the brains of nine nines are not on the same latitude as the thinking of grassroots civilians, let alone Mr. President.

What is Zhang Nan, who was born at the grassroots, and is not an official, understands this truth.

Kindly reminded that this time this annoying Mr. Zipper has to help him deal with the firepower of other countries, and remind him that he will not lose.

Besides, bringing out some refugees is also for Zhang Nan to accumulate virtue himself.

The two talked about the United Nations again, and Mr. Zipper always had to say no, but Zhang Nan would not help him find a reason.

Spending taxpayers' money, taxpayers feed these bureaucrats, and Zhang Nan himself is a big taxpayer, now is the time for the president to contribute, otherwise he will have a good use in the White House if he eats dry food and does nothing!

The spokesperson, the president is the front desk spokesperson for his own people.

Zhang Nan said: "You can deal with it, the reason is to let your staff make it up slowly, anyway, the speed of the United Nations at critical moments is notoriously slow, and three-year-old children know about this."

You said the Egyptian called you?

Okay, William, if he calls again next time, please tell him for me: I want to know the reason, and come back to ask me when he returns to New York!"

Zhang Nan was polite, and he didn't say anything, lest Mr. President not get off the stage: "To be a wage earner, you must have the consciousness of being a wage earner, and if you want to be an ostrich, don't be crooked!"

When he comes back, Lao Tzu will spray him to death!"