Chapter 940: Some People Are Happy and Some Are Worried

Seeing that Powell and Saike were silent, Alpha said with a smile: "Please rest assured, my Alpha is definitely not Duziki, and ungrateful things can never be done, so these two don't have to doubt it." Powell couldn't help but smile bitterly. What about doubt? Let Saudi Arabia give up obtaining desert management technology from Huaxia and follow country M with all its heart? The Saudis are not fools!

Powell shook his head vigorously, put his worries behind him, and said: "We have found Du Ziji's motive, I don't know what Mr. Alpha is going to do?" Alpha sneered and said: "Du Ziji knows the relationship between Huaxia and country M, so he wants to curry favor with country M by suppressing country M, but this involves a degree of problem." If you don't grasp this degree well, it will not only provoke a strong counterattack from the government of your country, but also endanger our own interests in Saudi Arabia. I said to wait, waiting for Du Ziji's further moves, looking at his seven inches, one blow fatal! ”

Alpha's method is very simple, that is, to wait for Duziki's pigtails, attack inside and outside, and force him to step down. It's simple, but it's often the most effective. Powell straightened his suit, stood up, and said, "Okay, Mr. Alpha, we understand your distress. I hope you can replace Duziki, take over Saudi Arabia, and maintain the friendship between our two countries! If there is a need for our M government to come forward, we will never refuse! Today, we will say goodbye! The goal had been achieved, and Alpha stood up with a smile and sent the two out of the house in person.

On the way back, Powell's brow furrowed tightly, as if someone owed him money. Saike's mind was full of miracles in desert management created by Chinese scientists, and he didn't have the heart to speak, and the atmosphere was very dull. "Is this providential?" Powell smiled wryly and pursed his lips. Full of sorrow, he said: "Country M has led the world for more than 100 years, is it true that the era of our people in Country M is coming to an end?" Are the Huaxia really going to ride on top of us? Unwilling, I'm really unwilling to that! Powell's fists were clenched, and his eyes were red. Seke was shocked by Powell's strange appearance, turned his head to look at him, understood Powell's mood at this time, and Seke did not know how to comfort him.

"Mr. Ambassador, I was thinking that if we had such advanced technology in our country, maybe Duziki would not have done it. The situation of our country M will not be as embarrassing as it is today! Moreover, you realize that there is no technology that Huaxia has mastered. Its power is definitely not weaker than that of an atomic bomb, and it is much stronger! Saike said faintly.

Seck's thoughts coincided with Powell's concerns. Let me ask, in this world, except for a few countries with unique geographical conditions, which country is not more or less worried about the desert? What country does not want to turn deserts into fertile land to solve the growing contradiction between man and land? It is no exaggeration to say. The advent of desert management technologies. It's like the first ray of sunlight that pierces the darkness at dawn, bringing endless hope to people. If Huaxia uses this technology as a bargaining chip. It will rise up unimaginably on a global scale, and even change the political and economic structure of the whole world. Weaken dominance over the whole world at the maximum. Although Powell has the meaning of living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, this is also human nature.

Seeing Powell's face becoming more and more ugly, Saike asked tentatively, "Mr. Ambassador." Can't we just think of a way to get this technology from the hands of the Chinese people? For example, send agents to steal ......" Seike's words made Powell shake his whole body and look at him with a shocked face. Powell's gaze and expression made Saike feel a little nervous, touched his nose, and said with a sneer: "Mr. Ambassador, I just said it casually, hehe...... Don't take it personally! Powell didn't speak, his eyes flashed a few times, and then he turned his head away, and Seke let out a long breath and sat down in his seat......

All the way back to the embassy, Powell was covered in a deep burnout. This day is probably the longest and most depressing day he has had in Saudi Arabia for so long. As soon as he remembered that the lightning pointed at his nose and scolded him in pain in the morning, Powell's heart was stirred and it was difficult to calm down. Thinking about Du Ziji's attitude towards him, Powell couldn't swallow this breath more and more. But now the Chinese people are angry, and they are no longer as easy to deal with as before. Powell paced around the office irritably, but finally felt that it was difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart, and decided to use the power of the family to fight back. The first is to be angry for oneself, and the other is to let others see that an advanced technology cannot change anything, and the dominance of country M is challenged.

Just as Powell picked up the phone and was about to complain to Washington, Anna twisted her thin waist and walked in with all kinds of style. Powell frowned and asked coldly, "I thought you put down your work again and fooled around with Seke!" A hint of embarrassment crossed Anna's face, and she didn't make a sound. Powell snorted and asked impatiently, "What are you looking for me?" "Oh, that's right, Congress has sent you a message." As she spoke, Anna handed Powell the text clip in her hand. Powell felt a little uneasy in his heart, and took the text to take a look, which really surprised him.

This is a document drafted by the National Assembly of State M and signed by the President. The content of the article is very simple, roughly saying that from now on, all of Powell's actions in Saudi Arabia must follow two 'can'ts', the first of course, must not go against the interests of the government and the people of country M. The second rule is not to conflict with the interests of the Chinese people and the Chinese people. Three exclamation points have been added to the end of this article, emphasizing that it is the most important thing. The content of this article is simple and can be scanned at a glance, but the meaning it represents is incomparably profound, that is, the comprehensive compromise of country M with China.

Powell felt as if he had been beaten with a stick, his brain buzzed, and the strength of his body flowed out of his body like water, and Powell had to hold on to his desk to avoid falling. Seeing that Powell's expression was wrong, Anna hurriedly asked, "Mr. Ambassador, what's wrong with you?" Powell shook his head weakly and shouted angrily, "Get out!" Anna wished she had left the grumpy old man sooner, and when she heard that, she immediately turned and walked out. Immediately after Anna left, Powell's face was replaced by a deep bitterness.

Judging from the wording of the article, this should not be a special telegram to Powell alone, and I am afraid that the same content has already been sent to the hands of all the ambassadors of country M. Country M, which has always been known for its toughness and hegemony, officially bowed its noble head to China and compromised with the Chinese people all over the world.

If this news had been obtained before today, Powell, a standard hawk, would have been furious, scolding Washington, Congress, and the president for being incompetent, and then immediately tearing this document to shreds and continuing the previous China policy. But now he doesn't have the strength, let alone the heart. Obviously, the reason why the government of country M did this must be because it could not offend Huaxia. Now it seems that this reason has been owed. Although Powell is not in country M, he can think of it just by thinking about it, and the Congress is meeting overnight at this time, either to discuss how to comprehensively improve relations with China, or to discuss how to steal, rob, and deceive, in short, to use all means to get the desert control technology in the hands of the Chinese people.

Powell is short-tempered and arrogant, but he is not a fool and distinguishes between the important and the serious. At such a critical juncture, his personal grudge with lightning is no longer insignificant, even if he calls the head of his family in tears now, I am afraid that what he will get will not be comfort, it is likely to be a scolding. Powell, who has never known what it means to swallow his anger, had to swallow this evil breath silently this time......

On this day, Powell was depressed, but Shen Zhenxin was dizzy. He was really dizzy, and after coming out of the hotel, he vomited wildly, and then he sat crookedly in the seat of the car and fell asleep, not even knowing how he got back to the embassy and how he was lying in bed. Holding his head in pain like a pinprick, Shen Zhenxin smiled bitterly and muttered, "If you drank Longquan wine, you wouldn't be so miserable now......" Shen Zhenxin pounded his head heavily as he spoke. The sound in the room alarmed his life secretary, who pushed the door and walked in, and saw that Shen Zhenxin had woken up, and hurriedly poured him a cup of warm water that was neither bright nor hot. Shen Zhenxin took a mouthful of it, his head was lighter, he was more awake, and he no longer hurt as much as he did at the beginning.

Seeing that it was already sunny outside, Shen Zhenxin frowned and asked, "What time is it?" The secretary replied, "It's almost ten o'clock!" "Huh? Then why not call me? Shen Zhenxin was a little anxious, as an ambassador, the trivial matters to be dealt with every day did not have to be much less than that of the national prime minister. Seeing Shen Zhenxin glaring at himself while hurriedly sorting out the clothes on his body, the secretary looked a little aggrieved, and said in a low voice: "Called, but you slept too heavily to ......wake up" Shen Zhenxin knew his own problem, the amount of alcohol was shallow, and he basically loved to sleep after drinking, and he slept very deeply. Thinking of blaming himself for this, Shen Zhenxin's face softened a little, and asked, "When I was sleeping, did anyone come to me?" ”

Seeing that Shen Zhenxin no longer blamed himself, the secretary secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "When it was late last night, Saudi Arabian Oil Minister Baraku came to look for you. Seeing that you were asleep, he went back, and before leaving he left a message that he would come back today. Judging by his expression, he seems eager to see you. ”

"Baraku? What is he looking for me for? It can't be that he went to the wrong door, he should go to Powell! Shen Zhenxin was a little puzzled. Compared with Baraku, Shen Zhenxin and Du Ziji have more interactions. Most of China's oil is self-sufficient, and if it needs to be imported, it will also import it from neighboring countries such as country E, and rarely from the Middle East. In this way, Shen Zhenxin and Baraku have less contact. The last time he was able to introduce lightning to Baraku, it was entirely by virtue of his status as an ambassador of Huaxia. On the contrary, country M, represented by Powell, is Baraku's biggest patron, because the two often get together and are quite acquainted. (To be continued.) (。 ))