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"Knock knock".

The man led them to the door of a room on the right side of the third floor of the apartment, and he knocked on the door.

The light here is very dim, the corridor lights are not turned on, along the way, in addition to seeing four people in the hall, Chen Kangjie They also saw three people, two of them are similar to the previous look, they should belong to the role of bodyguards, one is a middle-aged woman, with a little restraint around her waist, wearing a servant suit.

Without waiting for a response from inside, the man knocked on the door and pushed the door straight in, and Chen Kangjie and the others followed.

The room is not small, about seventy or eighty square meters, the light inside is as dim, the floor-to-ceiling curtains are closed, the ceiling light is not turned on, the floor is laid with a soft carpet, there is a desk in the place that greets the door, the orange lamp on the table is turned on, and the whole room depends on the scattering of the light, everyone can capture the general situation in the room.

Behind the desk sat a man who was leaning back and the hood of the lamp obscured the upward light, so that he could not see the person's appearance, except that he could be seen wearing a thick dark cashmere pajamas.

"Mr. Diro, the guest has been brought", the man took two steps forward, half-bent down to report, looking respectful.

"Okay, you go down first", a round, powerful and slightly old voice sounded.

After the man went out, Hassan Dilo leaned forward, leaned back on the desk with his hands, revealing his face, and looked at Chen Kangjie, who was standing in the center of the room.

Facing the other party's gaze, Chen Kangjie just showed a faint smile, without saying a word, this old man with a gray head and not as deep skin as other South Asians Chen Kangjie had never seen before, just glanced at the inadvertent news, which showed that the negotiations between the Free Bandazi separatist forces led by Hassan Diro and the government had not progressed, and the struggle would continue.

Chen Kangjie was somewhat interested in the old man, and his memory is said to have been a former diplomat who led the struggle for independence for decades, but ultimately failed.

Hassan Dilo was also looking at Chen Kangjie, constantly wondering in his heart, this young man looks not very old, but he is tall and extraordinary, and the most important thing is that he is smiling, and he seems to have a very confident heart, what gave him this self-confidence, could it be a hostile government.

Thinking of this, Hassan Diro felt a little flustered in his heart, but he quickly convinced himself that he should be calm, this is Sweden, even if it is a hostile government, they dare not mess around here, this is a big diplomatic adventure, and Sweden is a neutral country, and if something happens here, the consequences will be very strict, otherwise they would have acted a long time ago, and they don't need to wait until now.

Hassan Dilo calmed himself down a little, and then he immediately scolded himself, isn't this to scare himself, is it that the longer the rivers and lakes are mixed, the less courage he becomes, he really wants to sue him that he is not, he has not seen any big storms for so many years, how can he face such a kid and mess up, it is really embarrassing.

"You said you were from the Lion City. There was sand in the room, and Hassan Dilo did not invite Chen Kangjie to sit down, but asked arrogantly, he intended to take the initiative in the conversation.

"Mr. Diro, are you so rude, if you don't invite us to sit down, how can you talk about cooperation later. Chen Kangjie unhurriedly took off the hat on his head, flicked the middle finger of his left hand on the brim twice, and then calmly squinted at Hassan Diro and said.

The other party wants to take me the initiative, but Chen Kangjie doesn't plan to let him get his wish, Chen Kangjie has experienced similar negotiations not once or twice, he knows how to pace me, the other party is rude, Chen Kangjie is arrogant and pressing, anyway, he has seen that the other party is very interested in him.

"No manners. Hassan Diro's pupils closed and his brow furrowed.

"Uh-huh", Chen Kangjie stretched out his hand and shrugged, "If I were you, I would create a friendly atmosphere, otherwise, I would be full of vigilance from the beginning, and you would not be able to get the information you want to know, besides, I will sue your subordinates before entering the door that I am not malicious, what do you think." ”。

Chen Kangjie's words were slow and calm, not excessive, nor did he seem to be displeased, and he felt as if he was normal.

Perhaps restricted by Chen Kangjie's aura, or affected by his words, he really wanted to find out what he meant, Hassan Diro's momentum suddenly fell, raised his hand and pressed the pager next to the lamp, pretending to be displeased and said, "Are you so rude, and some guests don't give a few cups of coffee."

"Sit down," Hassan Diro said, standing up and pointing with his palm to the row of sand diagonally across from him.

"Thank you", spit out two words, Chen Kangjie sat down on the sand casually, and also crossed his legs, Xiong Ziqiang and Pang Hui sat on both sides of him in spirit, leaving a short distance in the middle, highlighting Chen Kangjie's central position.

It didn't take long for three cups of steaming coffee to come in.

"Sir, now tell me what you mean, we haven't dealt with each other before," Hassan Diro asked, leaning his hips against the edge of his large heavy desk, his hands folded over his chest, scrutinizingly.

Chen Kangjie picked up the coffee in front of him, moved it to his lips and paused, sniffed it, glanced at Hassan Dilo through the swirling and rising heat, put the coffee down again, and said painlessly, "Well, a good Italian latte, it tastes very fragrant."

"Hmph", seeing that Chen Kangjie did not answer his question directly, Hassan Dilo snorted coldly, turned around and sat down in his chair, "If you are like this, then I'm sorry, I don't want to accompany you, I still have a lot of work to do."

Clearly, Mr. Hassan Diro is a little moved.

"Hehe", Chen Kangjie smiled lightly, "Mr. Diluo, don't be impatient, you are a political character, and it should be a good quality of a political character, you are sixty-seven years old this year, this is a good year to raise your child, teasing your grandchildren, why do you still want to fight, it seems that you are a little too ,,,,,, persistent."

"You are lobbyists, if that's the case, we really don't have anything to talk about, we can't compromise, we will fight to the end for our ideals", said Hassan Diro with an angry face.

"No, no, no, it's impossible for a lobbyist to let someone like me take on it, I believe you will fight to the end, but you don't have any certainty of winning,,,,,,,don't worry, don't worry", Chen Kangjie stretched out his hand and pressed Hassan Diro, who was about to stand up excitedly, Chen Kangjie's sentence "You don't have any certainty of winning" greatly stimulated the other party.

Indeed, that sentence made Hassan Dilo feel that it was a great humiliation and contempt, although he had been racking his brains for this during this time, and even thought about the consequences of failure in his heart, but he still couldn't accept being said so bluntly to his face.

Hassan Diro is also worthy of being a serious person who has experienced wind and rain, and just now he was sarcastic by Chen Kangjie's almost reprimanded tone, he was supported by his hands and sat down again, Hassan Diro suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and planned to see what Chen Kangjie said next, if he is still so open-mouthed, Hassan Diro doesn't mind giving him some good looks, he has been in exile in Sweden since 1979, and there are still some forces here, otherwise he will not be able to live in peace until now.

After the other party sat down steadily, Chen Kangjie continued, "I'm telling the truth, don't be upset, although you are in Northern Europe, I believe that you are very familiar with the situation in your country, the government has sent 100,000 troops to be stationed in Bandaqi, and from provinces, cities, counties, The government officials in the township are all appointed by the government, so to speak, it is now as impregnable as an iron bucket, you are not at all afraid, your guerrilla forces have been repeatedly attacked, the number is getting smaller and smaller, and you can only hide in the jungle, I know that you are seeking international support everywhere, but how many people have come forward to support you, after all, you are doing separatist activities, which is contrary to international morality, and in the absence of external support, and the internal confinement, you must have several layers of certainty of victory, I believe that I did not say anything wrong”。

Chen Kangjie said a lot of things so that Hassan Dilo didn't lose his temper at all, but the whole person became very depressed.

What Chen Kangjie said is the truth, this is the current dilemma that Freedom Bandazi is facing, he cannot refute it, and even the actual situation is even stricter than what Chen Kangjie said, the government's high-pressure policy makes Freedom Bandazi's activities difficult, in the past, the United States or European countries can still give him some support, but since the end of the 8o, their support has been getting worse and worse, year by year.

Before Diluo has been in business, opened a few companies, the benefits are not bad, but in the past few years, it has become more and more difficult, he has to support the continuous struggle activities in the country, since other countries do not support, he can only transfer the company's assets, so that after a few years, now the company's cash flow has become a big problem.

It is difficult to rely on individual efforts to achieve independence struggle, and to rely on personal strength to accept the challenge of nearly 100,000 troops and thousands of government officials, and the amount of money burned every year is a very huge amount.

It is in this realistic situation that Diro sees the dawn of defeat, the hope of victory has become farther and farther away, and his fighting spirit is endured and polished every day, but it is generally not shown in front of his subordinates, not only can it not be revealed, but he also has to preach and encourage victory to be ahead, and he must constantly encourage his followers not to stop fighting, even if there are followers who die under the encirclement and suppression of government forces every day.

Chen Kangjie's choice to cut in from this point is also based on practical considerations, only after giving Hassandiro a basin of cold water and extinguishing the fire of his pride, can the follow-up negotiations continue under his own control, and rekindle the light of their hope, then it is the most beneficial to himself.