Chapter 1501: The Envoy of Tragedy
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The presidential envoy of the Chicken Roll Country walked down the plane with a solemn face.
They were greeted by a few ordinary samba cars, one of which was about 100,000 yuan, and the quality was still good.
In addition to this, there are several armored personnel carriers.
Several helicopter gunships flew back and forth in the air.
"What are you?" The envoy looked at the people on the side of the car suspiciously, he was coming to Samba Country with a mission of peace, how could he get off the plane and welcome the crowd? What about children in fancy costumes? What about the slogan of welcome welcome warm welcome?
"I'm sorry, because we're at war right now, so we have to be vigilant at all times." The person who came to pick up the car said expressionlessly.
"I don't know who Your Excellency is?" The envoy asked, looking at him suspiciously.
"In the Lower Zemer." Zemel pulled the door and said, "I am the envoy of our Majesty the King, and you can talk to me about all matters concerning your visit to the country of Samba!" ”
"I'm here to see your Majesty!" The envoy said excitedly, "I brought the sincerity of our chicken roll country, but your performance is too insincere, right?" ”
"That's right." Zemel smiled and said, "Our Samba country, there is no Queen Majesty now, we only have one King Majesty, the Queen You are talking about, is now the queen, the queen is now in charge of the affairs of the harem, and no longer manages the external affairs of the Samba country, and I am personally appointed by His Majesty the King, I think, I should be qualified to be the special envoy of our King Majesty to receive you." ”
"And when will your majesty the king return?" The envoy asked.
"I don't know about this, you know, His Majesty's schedule is confidential, and I don't know exactly where others are now, but His Majesty has said that I can act as a substitute for him, you don't have to worry about this, to put it simply, even what I say still counts." Zemel said with a smile.
"In that case, that's for the best." The envoy nodded and got into the car.
Zemel slammed the door shut, then walked to the side.
"Mr. Zemel, won't you ride in the same car with me?" The envoy asked, lowering the window.
"No, it's not very safe in the country recently, and there are often attacks, so it's safer to sit in an armored car!" Zemel shook his head and walked to the side of the armored car.
"Attack?!" When the envoy heard this, his face turned white, and he quickly opened the door and ran out of the car, then ran to Zemel's side and said, "Well, Mr. Zemel, I'll ride in the same car with you." ”
"This armored car is not as comfortable as a car, I can't neglect you!" Zemel said.
"Where, I think the armored car is very good, the interior space is large, and the key is that it is also bulletproof. Ha ha. The envoy smiled and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Zemel didn't say much, the two got into the car together, and then drove together to the capital... The suburbs and go.
There is a large area of refugee camps on the outskirts of the capital.
The armoured vehicle stopped at the entrance to the camp, after which the two men got out of the car and walked to the interior of the camp under the escort of a group of people.
"This, what is this place? Aren't we going to negotiate? The envoy asked, confused.
"The place of negotiation is here, by the way, you, and the people of your delegation, are also sleeping in this place tonight." Zemel said.
"What? Right here? Right in a refugee camp? The envoy asked, surprised.
"Yes, our capital is basically in ruins because of the earthquake and your country's air raids, and the few places where you can stay are not very safe, and as for the hotels, they are already full, and you know, our Majesty the King, after the earthquake, opened the hotel completely to the homeless, so now the hotels are all full, and the refugee camp where you are now is still a refugee camp with better conditions, if you go to the east, it will be even worse. Hundreds of thousands of corpses were buried there, and the stench was so bad that if you looked at it from the sky, you could see that the soil had turned black. That's miserable! Zemel said with a sigh.
"This..."The envoy's face was ugly, because although Zemel's words were talking about the situation in their country, they were blaming the chicken roll country in disguise, although he had expected to be troubled when he came, but he never thought that this had not even started negotiations, and it had already been made difficult to become like this.
"To say that this war is really not a good thing, especially natural disasters and wars come together, it is really a great harm to the people, the population of the entire capital has plummeted by one-tenth in the past year, this is really terrifying, alas, it is all evil greed!" Zemmel sighed.
The envoy could not utter a word.
The two chatted as they made their way through the crowd of countless refugees.
After those refugees knew that the person who came was the special envoy of the president of the chicken roll roll, although they did not do anything too excessive, the whole scene was already filled with all kinds of scolding related to the human reproductive organs, and some people were afraid that the special envoy of the chicken roll country would not understand, so they specially scolded in English, which made the special envoy extremely embarrassed, and he couldn't go to the hotel to rest immediately.
"It's time to arrive, we're at the hotel!" Zemel seemed to sense the envoy's thoughts, and said with a smile.
"Where?" The envoy asked.
"That's it!" Zemel pointed to a slightly larger tent in front of him and said, "This is a five-star tent provided by the five-star hotel chain Hilton, which is specially equipped with air conditioning, so that you don't have to worry about mosquitoes. ”
"I'm here with the orders of our President, Mr. President, and I must hurry back as soon as possible, so, Mr. Zemel, what is the matter, let's talk about it now, how about it?" The envoy asked.
"This, I'm in a hurry, after sending you here, I have to go to the palace to deal with some things immediately, Mr. Envoy, no matter how bad it is, it won't be enough to get this night's time!" Zemel said.
"That's enough for you to conquer how many cities we've built in one night!!" The envoy roared angrily in his heart, but said with a wry smile on his face, "If I didn't come with a mission, then I also felt that I needed to take a break, but there was no way, the mission was here." ”
"If you have to do this, then I don't think there's anything to talk about, Mr. Special Envoy, I said that I have something to do, I must leave as soon as possible, what about you, if you are willing to wait, if you are not willing to wait, then I can't help it." Zemel finished with a straight face, turned and walked straight away.
"Alas, Mr. Zemel, Mr. Zemel!" The envoy shouted a few times anxiously, but found that the other party did not bird himself at all, and walked farther and farther.
Seeing that Zemel was really gone, the envoy had no choice but to get into the tent.
The environment inside the tent is really good, the floor is carpeted, but it is a little stuffy, but there is an air conditioner on the side.
"Alas!!" The envoy sighed, sat down on the carpet, and then picked up the remote control button next to him and pressed it.
The air conditioner was quiet, and there was no movement.
"What's going on?" The envoy wiped the sweat from his face and pressed the air conditioner again, only to find that there was still no response.
"Come on, why didn't the air conditioner respond!" The envoy shouted.
The curtain of the tent was opened, and a man from Samba came in and said, "There is no electricity, of course there is no response, the power field has been blown up by your air force several times, and now the capital's power generation can only maintain the operation of government departments." ”
"What are you doing with an air conditioner without electricity?" The envoy asked.
"There's nowhere to put it, so I'll put it here, if you don't have anything to do, I'll go first."
"Okay, you go down." The envoy sighed and waved his hand.
It's really hot in this tent, I didn't feel it when I first came in, but slowly I felt more and more stuffy, and the whole person was soaked with sweat, the envoy couldn't bear it, opened the curtains and walked outside, it was cooler outside, and the wind was blowing full of rotten smell, but there was a full circle of samba people around him scolding him, which made the envoy a little unbearable, especially the mosquitoes outside, he stayed for a while and then returned to the tent, and then stayed in the tent for a while, I really couldn't stand it, Walked back outside the tent.
After tossing and turning like this for more than an hour, it was finally time to eat, and the envoy almost threw up when he saw the food that could be delivered.
The meat was meat for an unknown amount of time, and then the potatoes were also full of musty smell, and the whole thing was mixed together as if it were vomit.
The envoy wasted a lot of effort, but after all, he still couldn't open his mouth, so he decided to be so hungry, and when he was sleepy, he would sleep and negotiate at dawn.
However, the envoy had only stayed for three hours, and news came from the side of the Chicken Roll Country, the army of the Samba Country was like a wild dog in heat, and they were desperately marching towards the hinterland of the Chicken Roll Country, and in just three hours, they had already wiped out thousands of troops of the Chicken Roll Country, and if it took another night, it was estimated that the army of the Samba Country would fight all the way to the outside of the capital circle.
The president of the chicken roll country has given a death order, and the special envoy must communicate with the Samba country as soon as possible, and it is best to be able to negotiate in exchange for peace.
The envoy who received the order had no choice but to leave the tent and rush to the palace, but when he was about to go to the palace, he found that he had no way to contact the people of Samba country, and there was no car around, he wanted to go to the palace, he could only walk!!
Looking at the dense crowd of refugees with murderous intent around him, the envoy only felt that his eyes were dark, and his heart was dead.