At one o'clock at noon, a 747 large passenger plane full of passengers took off from the runway of the Capital International Airport and flew towards the southwest.

This is a flight belonging to Air China, and his destination this time is Pakistan, and Zhou Ming is on this plane, and he will make a short stop in Pakistan before taking another flight to the Middle East.

Zhou Ming sat by the window, and the surroundings were all flat-headed, because even though he was on a plane, Zhang Lin and his desert team still firmly surrounded him in the middle, faithfully carrying out the order to protect Zhou Ming, so that Zhou Ming would not be in any danger. Although Zhou Ming felt that it was unnecessary, he didn't want to hurt the kindness of these fighters.

In the ground airport, Su Han watched the huge 747 passenger plane gradually disappear into the sky, and her head kept raised there, as if Zhou Ming's plane had been hanging in the sky and had not left.

Du Peng next to him couldn't stand it: "I said Xiaohan, since you care about him so much, why don't you go to the Middle East with him? With the protection of Zhang Lin's desert team, I think there shouldn't be any problems." ”

Su Han shook his head lightly and said: "He didn't go to the Middle East for fun, and the Middle East is about to break out into war, and even I heard that it is an extremely disrespectful and friendly place for women, so I don't want him to be so difficult, and he has to come to distract me, I can only be his help, and I must not be a burden to him!"

"Alas, I can't help but say that Zhou Ming, this kid is really lucky, and he can have a woman like Xiaohan who is wholeheartedly for him. Du Peng said with emotion.

"Actually, I think it was he who saved me, and I can know that without him, my life might be a completely opposite life, so even if I give him all my life, I'm afraid it won't be over. Su Han said.

At the same time, in the Jingyuan Pavilion in Zhongnanhai, Yang Dingguo and Du Zhongyuan were playing chess, and Lin Zekang walked in.

"Yang Lao, Chairman Du, just ten minutes ago, Zhou Ming's flight has flown out of the capital airport, according to the flight arrangement, his plane will arrive in Pakistan at about seven o'clock this evening, after a short stay in Pakistan, change to a Gulf Air flight to Saudi Arabia directly, Zhang Lin's desert team followed Zhou Ming to escort him. Lin Zekang reported to Yang Dingguo and Du Zhongyuan.

After listening to Lin Zekang's report, Yang Dingguo and Du Zhongyuan did not react at the first time, but waited for a while before Yang Dingguo raised his head and asked, "Comrade Zhongyuan, do you have any ideas?"

"If he succeeds, it will definitely be very good news for us, not only will we be able to find out the truth of the Americans, but we can also create some trouble in their country, and at the same time, our arms can also be exported to the Gulf, which is a good thing to kill three birds with one stone." Du Zhongyuan paused here and continued, "If the only thing to worry about is whether he can convince those people in these few days." ”

Lin Zekang took Du Zhongyuan's words and said: "Yes, sowing discord and then sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight is easy to say, but if you really want to do it with one mouth, it is really more difficult than climbing to the sky, at least I don't have that ability." ”

Yang Dingguo smiled, he picked up a chess piece and played with it in his hand and said: "But if he really has the ability to do it, then whether we are the United States or Iraq, he will be regarded as a chess piece! But more importantly, we chess pieces have to do what he says, this is really an interesting little guy!"

Yang Dingguo's words were very joking, but in the ears of Du Zhongyuan and Lin Zekang, it was undoubtedly like a thunderclap on a sunny day: what kind of heart and what kind of ability does it take to be able to use a war as a chessboard and several big countries as chess pieces!

But what made them even more shocking was that they watched Zhou Ming grow up, obviously when they first saw him, he didn't perform very well, maybe his psychological quality was good, and his vision was a little higher than that of ordinary people, but overall he was not a genius, but the problem was that he could pass all the way, until now it has come to this point.

"With such a person, the world will not be lonely, maybe he can fulfill the ideal that we can't see, and maybe he can see the outside world. Yang Dingguo said.

......

In the villa in San Francisco, USA, Lin Muqing is washing vegetables in the kitchen, although the dishes bought from the supermarket are carefully selected, Lin Muqing still has to be put in a basin and washed over and over again. In a very fashionable phrase in later generations, she is not washing vegetables but lonely, after all, for her, he ran away again a few days after seeing Zhou Ming, although Lin Muqing supports him very much in her heart, she will always be a little lost.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind her, it was Tang Ran who ran in, Lin Muqing turned around, and saw Tang Ran very happy and said to her: "Cousin Muqing, I received an email from China just now!"

This news made the haze on Lin Muqing's face suddenly swept away, and she asked happily: "Was it sent by Su Han? What did she say? Is there any new news from Zhou Ming's side?"

Tang Ran nodded vigorously and said, "That's right, it's Brother Ming's news, Sister Han said in her email that Brother Ming just left Yanjing by plane and officially embarked on the road to the bay!"

Lin Muqing was originally in a very happy mood, but after hearing Tang Ran say this, she suddenly mentioned it in her heart, which made her immediately put down the dishes she was washing, and followed Tang Ran to the study.

And in the living room of the villa, Tang Ran's adoptive father Tang Jun was very helpless, he looked at the luggage on the sofa next to him, and couldn't help but lament in his heart that the girl was outgoing, obviously he was the one who was leaving, Tang Ran also recognized himself as a father, but now when she was about to leave, she didn't want to let herself eat first, but she was very concerned about that Zhou Ming.

Intimate little padded jackets are sometimes not so intimate!

Tang Jun thought so helplessly in his heart, but his father was not really jealous of Zhou Ming, after all, seeing that Zhou Ming was so good, he was also happy that his daughter could find happiness.

......

In the White Mountain Manor in Brighton, Massachusetts, Christo, the patriarch of the Addams family, was sitting in his study, looking at the snow outside the house, his heart was as dark as the sky overhead, and suddenly his butler came in and told him a piece of news that made his already bad mood worse.

He waved his hand for the butler to go out, then he picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number, and when the phone was answered, he said, "Carl, I think we really should end that pointless quarrel in Congress as soon as possible!"

In the face of Christo's words, Karl was very surprised and said: "I don't understand, why do you say that this is a meaningless quarrel, don't you know that what we are going to face next is an unprecedented high-tech war? The cost of this war will be huge, if we don't cheat Morgan and those fools in California on board, we will have to pay tens of billions of dollars more in military spending, do you understand?"

"But we're also going to be the ultimate winners, aren't we?" Christo emphasized.

Karl was silent for a while, and after a while he asked, "My friend Christo, don't tell me that the reason why you are so anxious is that Chinese Zhou Ming." ”

"I'm sorry to tell you that's why!" Christo said, "I just got the news that he had flown home yesterday, just when those damned members of Congress were against sharing the military spending, which was so unusual, I think he must have a plan against us, and if we don't start a war soon, there will definitely be unpredictable consequences, I'm sure!"

"I think it's because you're thinking too much, friend. "I think maybe that Chinese guy is just homesick? You know they're always very nostalgic for the land in their East Asian cultural circles." ”

Christo said categorically: "This is impossible, my friend Carl, please believe me, we must start a war as soon as possible, otherwise there will be problems, I swear in the name of the Addams family, this is definitely not a joke!"

Carl was silent again, he understood that Christo's swearing in the name of the family was already very serious, so he definitely couldn't be joking, so Carl thought for a moment and said: "Okay then, my friend, you have already sworn by you, I have to promise you, just thinking of Morgan and the triumphant ugly faces of those guys in California, I can be so disgusted that I can't eat!"

Knowing Carl's answer, Christo breathed a sigh of relief, he looked out the window, but his heart was still nervous: I hope it's still too late!

However, neither Christo nor Carl knew that at this moment in a manor in Virginia, a man surnamed Morgan, who was also holding an itinerary about Zhou Ming in his hand, said with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth: "This is really an interesting Chinese, actually thinking of personally going to Iraq to persuade that war madman?" This courage is admirable, but it depends on how you can do it!"

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Zhou Ming didn't know that his every move had received so much attention, of course, even if he knew, it wouldn't matter.

He was lying in his seat at this time and fell asleep, after all, he flew from San Francisco to Yanjing for fifteen hours, and after a short reunion with Su Han, he flew to the Middle East non-stop, it can be said that he flew over most of the world in two days, and the fatigue is indescribable.

After a six-hour flight to Pakistan, Zhou Ming stepped off the plane and moved for a while before boarding a flight to the Middle East.

However, Zhou Ming didn't know that among all the people who cared about his itinerary, there was another person who could change his future, and that was US President Walsh.

When Zhou Ming boarded a flight to the Middle East, and in the White House, Brent, the national security adviser to the US president, immediately sent a report to Walsh: "That Chinese Zhou Ming's flight has been locked by us, do we need to take action, Mr. President?"

Walsh had the report in his hand, and he tapped the table a few times and asked, "Are we really going to do this?" or do you think he really has a good chance of changing this war?"

Brent shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I'm sorry Mr. President, I'm afraid I can't answer your question, because you are the president, and I am only your assistant for security affairs." ”

"But you have the right to say your own, don't you?" asked Walsh again.

Brent knew that he couldn't hide, he thought for a moment and then replied: "Well, Mr. President, I think that since he can use Governor Edward's words to mobilize other consortia to put pressure on us on the issue of military spending, then he is now so confident to go to Iraq, there must be other means, although I don't think he can really help Iraq win this war, but we need to eliminate all the unfavorable factors that may affect the war." ”

After listening to Brent's answer, Walsh nodded, and then he turned around and picked up the phone on the table: "Pick me up General Normandy, the commander-in-chief of the Gulf Front, and I order him to immediately dispatch the air force to intercept a flight from Pakistan to Iraq, and the specific data will be sent to the front line immediately......"