In the cloister of the Oasis Hotel, along the crimson-carpeted corridors, along the walls on both sides, every five meters stood young men, all dressed in Syrian military uniforms, apparently expressing Bashar's sincerity to the cooperation. [No pop-ups.]

"Salute!"

When Ling Yun's tall figure appeared in everyone's field of vision, the soldiers who had greeted him at the airport in the morning recognized the president's distinguished guest for the first time, so under the loud shouts of a sergeant, two rows of straight soldiers gave him a standard military salute one after another, and the uniform call did have an extraordinary momentum.

"It seems that this president is really good to me!"

In fact, Ling Yun also knows very well in his heart that the other party is now asking for himself, so he will be so thoughtful everywhere, but politics is not something that everyone can play, and he may not hesitate to stab you in the back if he is still talking and laughing in front of him one day.

Walking into the door of the box, Ling Yun first quickly swept the three strange men in the box with his eyes, and then said with a polite smile and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

The pungent cigar smoke in the whole room, like a cloud of smoke piling up over London, formed a layer of smoke on the ceiling of the entire room, making the whole box look more like a biological weapons research and development base for experiments.

"It's okay, we've only been there for a while. ”

In the past few years, Bashar, who has been visibly blessed, sits on the main seat facing the door of the dining table, and in his right hand he still holds half a cigar that is smoking straight up.

Seeing Ling Yun come in, Bashar snuffed out the cigar and threw it into the ashtray, then stood up and pulled the high-glass chair beside him and said, "Mr. Lingyun, please sit here." ”

Ling Yun smiled and sat down beside Bashar, but his eyes were secretly watching the other three unfamiliar faces.

"Come, let me introduce you," Bashar first pointed to a somewhat balding man in a suit and said to Ling Yun, "This is the chief of the general staff of our Syrian armed forces, Hassan Turkmani. ”

Then he pointed to the remaining two soldiers in military uniforms, and said with a smile: "These two are Abdel Halim Khaddam, the first vice president of Syria, and Mustafa Talas, deputy commander-in-chief of the armed forces. ”

After speaking, he pointed to Ling Yun and said to the three officers: "This is Mr. Ling Yun, he will provide us with advanced weapons that are enough to fight the Israeli army." ”

Now war is compared to armaments, and no one dares to use weapons of mass destruction easily, otherwise even if it can easily destroy the enemy, the pressure of world public opinion and the intervention of the world police (Yankees) will also end themselves, so when Bashar introduced that Ling Yun could get advanced arms, these three military bosses, who were originally very arrogant, changed their attitude and turned their soft eyes to this oriental man.

However, what they need is not those conventional weapons that have a large backlog of ordinary guns and ammunition, mines and explosives, and even some old military vehicles, tanks, and fighter planes may not be able to satisfy them, and it is estimated that only highly off-road mobile armored combat vehicles, tracked T-80 tanks with strong protection, tactical surface-to-air missiles with ultra-high precision, and X-VR pit viper enemy destroyers will be more in line with their appetites.

Although these things are not available to ordinary people, Ling Yun has a bottom in his heart when he thinks of Yuris, the general uncle who holds real power in the Russian Ministry of Defense; in his opinion, as long as the price he gives is enough for the other party to be willing to take risks, these poor and crazy Russians will even be very willing to let advanced ships such as T10 Hurricane attack submarines and small aircraft carriers be retired early, and then secretly sell them to earn some "pocket money".

"Mr. Lingyun has such a means at a young age, which is really admirable!"

This is the hypocrisy of politicians, these typical opportunists saw that Ling Yun could bring benefits to themselves, and immediately began to have a friendship with Ling Yun very enthusiastically, and very hypocritically cared: "Mr. Ling Yun is a guest from afar, you can order whatever you want to eat, you are welcome." ”

There was a knock on the door, two sexy hostesses in pink short skirts came, Ling Yun took the menu they handed over and began to order, when ordering he noticed that the menu actually listed some dishes that only appear in China, it turned out that Bashar even found a famous local Chinese chef in order to satisfy him.

"I am deeply grateful for Mr. President's enthusiasm!"

Since it was difficult to resist the hospitality, Ling Yun had no choice but to pick up the menu and order his favorite dishes, and then expressed his gratitude to the other party.

"You're welcome, everyone is their own!"

Bashar just smiled in the face of Ling Yun's thanks, and then glanced at the chief of the general staff Hassan Turkmani beside him, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Lingyun, I still have something to give to my brother first, so it will be regarded as a meeting gift for the first meeting." ”

While Bashar was speaking, Hassan, who had received the hint, had already instructed his men to carefully carry a large, beautifully decorated box from the next room.

"I know that Mr. Lingyun is from China, so I brought you this gift this time, I believe you will like it. After Bashar finished speaking, Hassan immediately placed the box in front of Ling Yun.

"What is this?" Ling Yun put down the knife and fork in his hand and pointed to the box, chewing on a piece of freshly squeezed steak in his mouth as he spoke, obviously not having much interest in the gift that Bashar had given him.

As the high-level of Hell, a tomb robbery organization with a history of hundreds of years, Ling Yun not only possessed a huge amount of wealth that ordinary people could not imagine, but also saw countless rare treasures of great value, so the things in this world that could still arouse his interest were indeed very rare.

Bashar, as the guest host, did not take the initiative to uncover the mystery for Ling Yun as a guest, but pointed to the box with a mysterious face and said: "Just open it and see it, I believe it will definitely make you satisfied." ”

"Well, let me see what amazing treasure is in this box!"

Seeing a smug expression on Bashar's face, Ling Yun seemed to be aroused by the other party's inner curiosity, so he took the box and opened it with his own hands.

I saw that in this beautifully made sandalwood box, with green silk and soft cotton as the edge, a thing wrapped in brocade limb satin was entwined. Carefully uncovering the yellow silk covering it, he saw a tall wine container with a flared rim, wide folded shoulders, deep belly, and circled feet.

From the first time he saw this bronze wine container, Ling Yun had already determined the true identity of this priceless antique in his mind, so he couldn't help but exclaim excitedly, "God, it's actually the Shang Dynasty Bronze Dragon and Tiger Venerable!"

?“ Well, this gift should still be in the eyes of the gentleman, right?"

Bashar took in the joy on Ling Yun's face, so he said with some pride: "This statue is called 'Dragon and Tiger Zun', it was confiscated from the home of a group of smugglers, those bandits were desperately resisting in order to keep this gadget, I heard that Mr. Ling Yun is an archaeological and likes to collect antiquities, so I gave it to Mr. here." ”

"'Dragon and Tiger Zun' is a treasure of the same name as the national treasure 'Siyang Fangzun' in the Shang Dynasty bronzes, which is really a very unexpected gain!"

Of course, Ling Yun knew what he was holding in his hand now, and when he heard that the other party actually gave such a treasure to him as a gift, he immediately smiled and thanked him: "Since everyone is my own person, then I will accept it disrespectfully." ”

During the banquet, under the deliberate welcome of Bashar, the landlord, this Chinese feast was naturally the return of the guests and hosts in the end, and when Ling Yun returned to the hotel under the escort of the other party's team, the clock on the wall had already pointed to the early hours of the morning.

As soon as he walked into his own room, Ling Yun, who didn't know how much wine he poured into the banquet just now, suddenly poured into the soft and wide sofa in the living room, and kept kneading himself while swelling the sun X, he shouted loudly: "Baby, where are you?"

"What are you doing so loudly, people are still dressing!"

"Baby, I'm coming!"

Listening to the sound of the Maggie Yellow Warbler coming from the bathroom, Ling Yun immediately got up from the sofa with the help of wine, and then directly pushed open the bathroom door and rushed in.

Seeing the man rushing in directly, Santo Maggie, who was only wearing a thin silk translucent pajamas, did not show the slightest panicked look on his face, but stared deeply into the eyes of the man he loved deeply with fiery eyes, and the **** flames burning in his fiery eyes seemed to melt the other party directly.

"My dear, you are truly a god of beauty from the Greek myth of Mount Olympus. ”

Looking at each other, the **** color in Ling Yun's eyes flashed, and all that was left was a deep love for women.

"The beautiful and delicate Arabian rose is destined to bloom only for me alone!"

"I hate it, don't tease people like this, people want it!"

At this time, Santo Maggie, who was the object of aggression and ravage by men, was already writhing sadly under the superb methods of his beloved man, and he couldn't help but let out a seductive moan from his red little mouth.

"Since my beautiful baby can't wait, let me love you well!"

Listening to the woman's coquettish moans in his ears, Ling Yun, who was already a **** burner under the influence of alcohol, could still bear it, so he reached out and hugged the other party's wonderful ** into his arms, and then pushed the door and left the bathroom and walked straight into the bedroom.

On the large bed in the bedroom, two young ** bodies hugged each other and kept rolling on the bed;

Ling Yun, who couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, felt that his breathing was becoming more and more rapid, and his body slowly pressed up, and a big mouth kissed the other party's seductive red lips at the same time, and then the lips and tongues were intertwined with each other.

Ling Yun indulged in the killing, enjoying the beautiful and wonderful R body under him, constantly advancing step by step towards the peak of ** in the beautiful moaning sound of Meiqi, and entered heaven at the same time as the woman at the last moment......

In the early morning, when the sun had just emerged from the eastern sky again, Santo-Maggie was awakened from his sweet sleep by the good habits he had developed over the years.

Looking at the sweet sleeping face of the man next to her, Maggie lowered her head and kissed each other deeply on the lips, waking her lover from her sleep in the most gentle way.

Half an hour later, when Ling Yun came out of the bedroom after being kissed by a woman, he had already put on a well-tailored Italian handmade suit under the careful service of his beloved woman, and after enjoying a hearty breakfast and kissing goodbye to Arabian roses, he stepped on a special plane to the capital.

The black limousine was speeding at an exaggerated speed of almost a straight line on the main road to the city, and a short distance behind the car were four police motorcycles belonging to the Ministry of Transportation.

If this situation is placed in China, it is estimated that Ling Yun's driver's license will be revoked immediately, but the police officer on the motorcycle seems to have turned a blind eye to the illegal driving of the luxury car owner in front of him, because the dazzling military license plate reminds them that these guys who are not in a hurry to retire must not meddle in things.

The car was parked directly at the gate of the front yard of the presidential palace, and the person who got out of the cab was none other than Ling Yun, who was sending Maggie to the airport alone.

"Your Excellency, I hope that my visit has not delayed your work. Ling Yun was directly introduced into his spacious office by Bashar's secretary.

"No, of course not. Bashar put the document that he was reading intently, then got up and shook Ling Yun's hand, and then said very easily: "Now that the domestic situation has been eased, I, an old man, don't have to be busy with those tasks that I can't finish every day!"

After sitting down, Ling Yunda looked at the Bashar in front of him, who seemed to be a few years younger overnight, and said straight to the point: "Actually, in addition to providing your country with weapons to resist Israel's invasion, I also want to carry out oil cooperation in your country. ”

Seeing that the other party did not show any surprised expression on his face, he just sat there quietly and watched him, obviously wanting to let him, the "Oriental Demon", show his hole cards first, Ling Yun also couldn't help but curse the old fox in his heart, and then continued: "With the continuous growth of China's economy in recent years, the import volume of crude oil has become more and more insufficient, coupled with the impact of the successive Iraq War and the Iranian nuclear crisis, China's actual crude oil imports have shrunk now. ”

Speaking of this, Ling Yun took a sip of coffee to give the other party time to digest what he had just said, and then continued: "You know, the Middle East is home to two-thirds of the world's oil resources, and now about 60% of China's oil is imported from the Middle East, if the "sporadic investment" can get a part of the oil beyond the quota to China......

Although the words that came out of Ling Yun's mouth were a little messy, and he didn't fully clarify his intentions, Bashar, as the head of a country, was still able to fully understand what the other party wanted, so he looked at Ling Yun and asked with a smile, "Have you ever thought about whether the U.S. government will agree to do this?"

(End of chapter)