Chu Yang's report on meeting with Zhou Hao was sent early the next morning, and for safety, Chu Yang used a security line of the Chinese Consulate in Somalilam and reported it directly to the Red Palace Office. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I hope that China will pay more attention to Saimu!"

The report was very long, and yesterday, he carefully wrote down everything he saw and heard yesterday word by word, especially everything he said and did about Saimu, and even his expression when he spoke, and did his best to be able to be complete, clear, and without a trace of personal subjective consciousness on the paper, so as not to mislead the country.

This kind of pure non-fiction literature made Chu Yang, who was accustomed to the style of diplomatic rhetoric come and go, very difficult, but he still drank strong coffee and worked hard to complete the report.

Having received the report in the country, it fell into a strange state of silence.

The head of state canceled all his morning trips and invited several well-known domestic experts in adolescent psychology and public opinion analysis to his office for a closed-door meeting.

After seeing the report, the president immediately ordered the Strategic Research Office of the Executive Yuan to study the strategic development plan for Somaliland.

Then the dean was invited to his office by the Führer and never came out again.

Other than that, the Red House did not react to the report in any other way and did not make any comments. It was not until just before lunch that the secretary of the Führer made a phone call to the deputy commander-in-chief of the military: "The Führer would like to ask what is the attitude of the military towards Somaliland?"

In the past, communication with the deputy commander-in-chief was carried out by the head of state himself, or by the two secretaries. Today's phone call was a bit unexpected but reasonable, and the deputy commander-in-chief certainly understood why the Führer had made such a choice, and said slowly after a deep sigh: "The military will always be the gun in the hands of the ruling government and the protector of national interests. ”

After hearing the secretary's report, the head of state nodded and said: "At lunchtime, please ask the deputy commander and the speaker to meet together, and in addition, let the Huaxia Railway Construction preparation team set off to Hargeisa." ”

The secretary of the Führer is an extremely old middle-aged man, and after listening to the instructions, he did not speak, but his eyebrows twitched slightly.

The Führer, apparently noticing this detail, muttered to himself in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "It's time for a change!"

"Yes" The secretary shook his whole body, as if a thunderclap sounded in his ears, but his good control allowed him to barely maintain his demeanor.

Just when everyone was concerned about why the Red House suddenly became nervous, a sentence inadvertently circulated by the head of state made the entire Chinese high-level fall silent: What is the image of the country in the minds of the world's young people?

"What is the image of Huaxia in the minds of you young people?" This question was passed through layers of transmission, and finally came out of Chu Yang's mouth, and the audience was Zhou Hao alone.

The two of them stood side by side on the airport apron at this time, waiting for the top person in charge of China Railway Construction who came from afar, and he brought a huge think tank to charter a plane.

"I don't believe you don't know, but you came to me and pretended to be stupid, can you turn off the voice recorder on your chest first?" Seeing Chu Yang ask such an idiotic question, Zhou Hao frowned, bit Chu Yang's ear and whispered.

After getting along with each other for a few days, the relationship between Zhou Hao and Chu Yang has become very familiar, and they have more no scruples when they speak. But Chu Yang immediately spread out his hands and put on a very innocent expression, Zhou Hao "looked" at his inner world, and definitely added fire to Wu Zimo's problem.

"After the company grows bigger, other countries use mercenaries or other forces in Somalia to attack me, as a partner, can you send troops?"

"After the company grows bigger, other countries use sanctions to strangle my export market or use financial means to collapse Somaliland's own fragile finance, as a partner, what can you do except protest and condemn?"

"We ......" Chu Yang was very unconvinced.

We won't be in a hurry?

Are we the White Rabbit?

Chu Yang very much wanted to give a few examples to tell Saimu that rabbits not only kick people, but sometimes even have their mouths. Just when he wanted to say something, Zhou Hao raised his finger and kept pointing between the two. "I know what you want to say, but the road has to be taken step by step, friends are not words, Huaxia has so many friends in Africa, and Somaliland does not want to be lonely forever. ”

"However, we ......" Saimu's metaphor Chu Yang naturally understands,

At this time, Abu came over and said that the charter plane from Huaxia had landed immediately. Zhou Hao nodded and said to Chu Yang: "You must introduce me to the person in charge of this piece of Africa later, he is simply an idol-level character!"

Chu Yang was stunned for a moment, and was surprised that Zhou Hao admired the person in charge of a branch so much, and said, "Why?"

"You think, just like you who are afraid of wolves and tigers. In the final analysis, a scholar who is powerless, who is unable to form an armed security force, who is not equipped with guards at a high level, and who cannot even carry weapons other than pistols, actually dares to go into battle shirtless to grab food with a group of wolves, and can actually grab such a large piece of meat, and more importantly, he is still alive and well! If he agrees, I will give him the position of general manager of the development group, this kind of talent, it's a pity!

Zhou Hao said to Chu Yang while squinting at the plane falling from the sky. And Chu Yang knew that Saimu was sarcastic, but he couldn't refute it yet, so he could only stare at Saimu fiercely.

"It's still a child!"

Gently pressing the voice recorder on his chest with his hand, Chu Yang decided to hand over the recording materials without making any deletions. Huatie's Lao Zhao has indeed helped him a lot in the past few years, both openly and secretly, and it can be regarded as a reciprocation.

An Airbus slowly drove into the parking stand, the gangway car quickly hitched up to the door, and two beautiful flight attendants stood at the door with smiles on their faces.

Abdur and Chu Yang stood side by side, smiling towards the gangway. On the grounds that he didn't like to socialize, Zhou Hao hid behind and quietly watched the formulaic welcome program. The idea popped into my head: What would happen if hungry children in Somaliland were lined up brandishing AK rifles?

While the endless rituals were taking place on the tarmac, another plane landed.

After Zhou Hao saw a few people coming down from the plane, he greeted him with a smile on his face.

After Dai Lin arrived home, Lao Wang, who had been serving the Dai family, suddenly sent a photo on the phone and told Zhou Hao that in a few days, this man named Xiao Gang would bring a few of his comrades-in-arms to Somaliland to help him train his troops.

Zhou Hao originally refused, but after hearing Lao Wang say that his comrades-in-arms were from the Eagle Force and had been working as mercenaries in Africa after retiring, Zhou Hao agreed very simply.

The Eagle Force, the sharpest knife unit of the Lu Provincial Military Region, is also one of the few units in China that can rank first in the combat power of international special forces, and Lao Wang actually has this background, which made Zhou Hao a little surprised.

It is estimated that Dai Lin asked Lao Wang for help, and it is when there is a shortage of people, so come and come!

It's just that Zhou Hao didn't notice that when he greeted Lao Wang's comrades-in-arms with a smile on his face, Chu Yang, who was endlessly making diplomatic greetings in front of the charter plane, just saw this scene.

It's another group of Chinese people. Looking at their clothes, it is estimated that they are another group of soldiers who have been mixed in Africa after retirement. But what's the connection between them?

Everyone knew that Saimu had a Chinese American around him. It's just that when the Chinese were there, Saimu was not yet visible, and all the intelligence agencies in Somaliland did not have a trace of information about the Chinese.

By the time Saimu was noticed by the intelligence agencies, the man was not there. Who, what it looks like, and where it is now, I don't know anything. It was only known that the last time the man was seen was in front of the hotel where Saimu lived, and then he disappeared.

Now that it was obvious that a group of Chinese faces appeared beside Saimu, Chu Yang immediately wrote down this clue.

After more than 10 days of preparation, the Somaliland National Development Group rented a two-story courtyard next to the hotel where Zhou Hao lived and moved out of the presidential palace.

In Zhou Hao's impression, to receive these people, a banquet and a press conference should be arranged as soon as the welcome ceremony is over, and then a break should be arranged to reverse jet lag, and finally official business should be arranged.

And as the meeting time went by, Zhou Hao felt worse and worse in his heart.