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"This banquet is really enough for a 'private surname'. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Under the guidance of a service staff, everyone crossed the small half of the presidential palace and came to a small garden with a relatively secret location, and the fox who had been following Li Mo's footsteps looked at the men and women who gathered together in the garden to talk and laugh in twos and threes, and chuckled in Li Mo's ear.

At first, several people thought that Ahmadinejad's banquet venue must be in a banquet hall somewhere indoors, after all, they had never been here, and they didn't know if there were, but in general, it was not wrong to speculate. But a few people who came here were a little surprised that the so-called private banquet was actually open-air.

"That's fine, the atmosphere is more relaxed." Li Mo said with an indifferent smile.

Because they were going to attend a banquet at night, everyone's identities were not ordinary, and Li Mo was also forced by the two women to put on a suit, and he looked like a human. As for themselves, they were also wearing dresses, and they gathered on Li Mo's side from left to right, attracting the attention of some people who noticed this.

Li Mo nodded with a smile and every master who cast his eyes, but the corner of his eye had not left the four or five people gathered in the southeast corner since he came in. Because there he saw an old acquaintance, Safavid.

The only people who can be personally accompanied by Safavi are the North Korean delegates who have arrived one step ahead of them. This is also evidenced by the fact that two of the four or five people are Asians.

"Hello, Mr. Li, the general invites you over." At this moment, the service staff who had just led them over came over and said respectfully. Although he didn't know the specific identity of the young man in front of him who was younger than himself, it was not an ordinary person who could be invited to the banquet, and judging by the posture, this young man was still the leader of this large group of people.

Li Mo also noticed Safavi's gaze, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, I'll go over now." ”

"Minister Wahid, you and I are together, and the others are free to move." Li Mo looked back and said with a smile. Coming here at night, except for the three members of the military and the three from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the others were Li Mo's entourage, and the Meteor Commando came Luo Xiang and two team members, in addition to Li Mo and two female secretaries.

Li Mo took Wahid and Luo Xiang to the southeast corner, and the five people who had been talking in a low voice had stopped talking, and they all looked at them with smiles.

"Mr. Lee, let me introduce to you, this is the first vice foreign minister of the DPRK, Pak Chung-chang, and Foreign Minister Pak...... This is Ambassador Choe Gil-song Choe, the DPRK ambassador to our country. ”

Park Zhengchang is in his fifties, with a square face, and the most impressive thing is the smile that has not fallen. Of course, the name Smiling Tiger may not be appropriate, but the smile on this person's face and that figure give people the feeling that it is really so.

As for the other ambassador, Ambassador Choi is very different from Foreign Minister Park Jung-chang Park. Tall, very thin, with a face that seems to have little flesh, he always has a serious expression, giving people the impression of a general, a soldier who has been in the army for many years. In fact, Ambassador Choe was really an officer in the North Korean army before he became a diplomat, but he was not a general.

Li Mo smiled and shook hands with the two, but his heart was pang. These two 'North Korean guests' are really unusual, so you have to be more careful. After all, compared with such a 'politician' who has been immersed in his diplomatic career for many years, he is almost the same as a novice in terms of contact with people.

"Haha, Foreign Minister Park, Ambassador Choi, this Mr. Li must have an impression of you, right? He is Li Mo, the big boss of Somali Star Company. Safavi looked at Li Mo and naturally shook hands with Park and Cui and smiled, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he introduced again with a smile.

Next, Li Mo also knew the identities of two other Iranians among the five, one was Iranian Deputy Foreign Minister Abdul? Rafael, one is the deputy head of the Office of the Presidential Palace, Harigue.

It can be seen that except for Safavid, the commander-in-chief of the Revolutionary Guards, the others are all representatives of the political axe. And the identities of both sides are similar.

Although several people have known each other, they are very sensitive to each other's identities, and the content of the conversation is limited to some ordinary things that happen in the world. There was no mention of the content of the Quartet talks.

"General, I wonder who the head of the Syrian delegation is?" Li Mo felt bored, and asked casually.

Safavid was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "From the list provided by Syria, the head of the delegation is the Minister of Economy and Trade, Abu? Mr. Becker. ”

At this time, not only Li Mo, but also North Korean Vice Foreign Minister Park Zhengchang frowned slightly. The Syrian delegation will not really come to Iran to discuss the so-called 'Economic Cooperation Organization', right?

Moreover, in terms of function, the Syrian delegation is clearly at a higher level than both the DPRK and Somalia. Everyone is at the ministerial level, and the highest position in Somalia and North Korea is the deputy minister.

General Safavid keenly observed the subtle reactions of the two, and smiled in his heart, but did not explain. The talks were initiated by Iran and held in Iran. Iran now has a home advantage, and it is likely that the other three countries will secretly reach some agreements or tacit understandings to counteract this advantage. This is what the Iranian political axe does not want to see.

And if we want the representatives of the three countries to not reach some tacit agreement against Iran, we must make the three countries vigilant and wary of each other. Only in this way can Iran be guaranteed to always take the initiative.

Although the smile on Vice Foreign Minister Park Jung-chang's face has always been hanging, he has been secretly cursing in his heart. The four-nation talks were originally agreed to be limited to the vice minister level, but who knows that in the end, they will abide by the agreement.

Needless to say, Iran is the home stadium and can send representatives of any level at any time. The Syrian political axe slowly sent a delegation, and it was still hidden and kept secret, and who knew that a minister would be sent over in the end. In Syria, the highest administrative body is the Council of Ministers, which is similar to the composition of the political axe body in Somalia, and the power of a minister is still considerable. A minister is equal to a member of the highest executive branch, and what about them North Korea? There is the Politburo above, and there is the Cabinet below the Politburo, and the Minister of Foreign Affairs is a member of the Cabinet, and although his power as the first deputy foreign minister is not small, his status is still somewhat different.

The last Somalia, although it was also the deputy foreign minister, came a Li Mo. Li Mo's true identity is not a secret at the top of various countries, and if it is more serious, it is enough for Li Mo to come alone.

Just when Park Jung-chang was very dissatisfied, there was a commotion at the entrance of the garden. A group of people walked in accompanied by Rumi's advisor, and even the eyes of Li Mo and the others were attracted to it.

Walking alongside Advisor Rumi was a man in a gray suit, who looked older, but had thick black hair, and it was unknown whether it was dyed or physically strong. Although he whispered a few words to Rumi from time to time, Li Mo always felt that some scattered eyes shot out of this person, as if he was looking here.

"Mr. Park, Mr. Lee, Abu of Syria? Mr. Becker came. General Safavid seemed to wait for the crowd to look at him for a moment before he spoke.

And everybody knew what he was referring to Abu? Minister Bakel was the man who had come this way with Adviser Rumi.

When Rumi and the others were added, Safavid took the opportunity to leave the place and walked towards a group of people in the other corner. The people gathered in that corner, although they were all dressed in civilian clothes, were all members of the military.

Rumi, as the temporary master, naturally took over Safavid's task and introduced everyone to each other. However, Li Mo noticed that except for himself, everyone else seemed to have known each other. But when he thought of their identity, Li Mo was relieved.

Several countries have cooperative relations with each other, and it is not surprising that there are frequent high-level contacts between the political axes. Although Somalia has been in civil war for more than 10 years and the time for peaceful reunification is only more than a year, this era is enough time for one year to come into contact with most countries in the world.

"Hello, Mr. Li. It's amazing that you're younger than you look in the photos. Li Mo, who had quietly retreated to the corner, suddenly saw a person walking in front of him and talking to him, and looked at it, but it was one of the three people who came from the Syrian delegation.

"Mr. Feida, you are also young." Li Mo pretended to shrug helplessly and smiled. At this moment, he remembered that when he was introduced before, this person was the only one who did not introduce his position. Li Moke would not think that this person was because of his low status, you must know that the people who can come to this corner are all the main members of the delegation of the three countries, and it can be said that they are either the head of the delegation or the deputy head level. How can such a person have no identity?

There is only one possibility, and that is that the identity is inconvenient to reveal.

For example, the smiling 'Mr. Feda' in front of him, who is only in his thirties, can become a major member of the Syrian delegation. It certainly has a prominent status in Syria.

"Hehe, I rely on my father, who is the president, and I came here for an internship this time." Mr. Feida seemed to regard Li Mo as a close friend, and said very affectionately and naturally.

Li Mo's eyes narrowed, and he took a deep look at this unremarkable Mr. Feida, but he didn't expect that the other party turned out to be the son of the Syrian president. No wonder he can become a leading member of the Syrian delegation in his thirties.

He knows that in Arab countries, there has always been a tradition of 'family inheritance', and it can be said that most of the leaders of Arab countries come from prominent families, and the successors of leaders of many countries are family descendants. The leaders of the previous generation used the power they held to slowly infiltrate the influence of the family into every corner of the country, and branded the entire country with the family brand.

He didn't know what the reason for this was, because in modern countries, the transfer of power is rarely succeeded by such blood ties. Cooking is not just a slogan, it has gradually penetrated into every corner of the world, and subtly, artificial countermeasures can only slow down this impact, but cannot stop it.

And is this 'Mr. Feida' the successor cultivated by the Syrian president?

(To be continued)