Zou Ming walked to the eaves of the pavilion with his back hand, facing the sparkling lake reflected in the Chinese lanterns, and said: "You don't want to see him, maybe he wants to see you, Commander Dubora made a request to my country, hoping to come to Yicheng to visit the headquarters of the Qingtian Foundation, don't you think it has anything to do with your old friend?" ”

Yang Chen said indifferently: "A nominal leader, where can there be so many problems, I don't think Mu Wanqing has to agree." ”

Zou Ming turned around, slapped a hand on Yang Chen's shoulder and said, "Mu Wanqing agreed." After saying that, he left with a smile.

Yang Chen stood silently and frowned......

Country F Paris, Hotel Liu, hotel where Dubora is staying.

Although Dubola is only a nominal commander, country F has strengthened its security in this regard.

Dirk, the president of the Ferry Group, who has become a citizen of S Mali and is now the chief economic and development adviser of S Mali, is dining with Liu Qing, the general manager of the hotel, and the atmosphere is quite good.

It can be seen that Liu Qing is also in a good mood, because Mr. Dirk has made a generous decision to make Liu's Hotel the designated hotel for the employees of the Ferry Group to stay in B.

After dinner, Liu Qing personally sent Dirk to the door of the room, shook hands and said goodbye after a friendly conversation.

When Dirk entered the room, Pol, who was standing behind the door, closed the door and asked after him, "How do you feel?" ”

He asked Dirk how he felt about Liu Qing after he and Liu Qing made official contact.

Dirk pulled the tie around his neck, tossed it aside, and smiled: "I think Xiaoyao fell in love with her charming legs, she is beautiful, and I don't see anything outstanding other than that." ”

This is his evaluation after contact with Liu Qing, if Liu Qing hears it, I am afraid that it will not be very pleasant.

The topic didn't seem to be worth going on, he sat down in a soft chair and took the cigar handed by Pol, lit it, took a hard puff, and asked faintly, "How are things?" ”

"It's ready." After Pol replied, he hesitated a little, "Are you sure you want to do this?" ”

Dirk's cheeks with a thick golden beard slowly wrapped around his cigar, his eyes looked at the neon outside the window, which looked a little deep, and said slowly: "On the way forward, someone will fall, and someone will have to make sacrifices...... Do it! ”

Pol nodded, quickly turned away, and when he reached the door, he glanced back at Cole, his lips tensed, and helped Dirk turn off the lights in the room, because he knew that Mister would want to be alone in the dark for a while.

As the door closed, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of Dirk's eyes and flowed down to his thick, flat-cut golden beard, the tears hanging from his beard shining brightly against the light outside the window. Sitting like a statue, he slowly closed his eyes, and his shoulders trembled and he sobbed as hard as he could, as if he had lost his beloved...... The weakness behind the strong world of men!

Not long after nightfall, a tragedy occurred in the slums, where the wandering J Psies clashed with the local residents, and a patrol passed by.

Twenty-six of them collapsed in a pool of blood.

Back in their hotel room, Pol and Dirk stared at the news in silence, breathing heavily.

Before the next day, it was night, and the whole B Li was in an uproar because of this incident.

Commander Duborah, who was staying at the hotel, received an apology request from Kane to postpone the morning meeting until the afternoon.

Such a thing happened in Lebanon, and Dubola understood it and agreed to postpone the talks.

After Kane's messenger left, Dirk quickly entered Duborah's room, and watched the news on the television with Mr. Duborah, pointing to the TV from time to time, and talking.

In the afternoon, Dubora and his entourage entered the Élysée Palace directly, without being greeted by a large number of reporters and flashing lights.

The welcoming ceremony was already held yesterday when I arrived, and today is a closed-door meeting, and there is no need to sit in front of the media and pretend to be seen by the public, and the closed-door meeting is the time to really discuss and talk about business.

Just as the meeting was about to end, Dubora suddenly came to the sideline, "Commander, I wonder how you handled what happened last night?" ”

Kane was speechless, my little riot and the scuffle there are just a small thing, you don't care if your own power is not guaranteed, but worry about me, and immediately smiled: "Thank you for your concern, I think we will take care of it." ”

Duborah said, "I think you misunderstood me, Mr. Kane, I don't mean to intervene, I just think we might be able to help with this problem." ”

Paralyzed, are you playing with me? Kane replied lightly, "I'm listening. ”

Dubora spread his hands and said, "Let the J Psies come to our side to develop." ”

Kane was suddenly surprised by these words, turned back left and right, and looked at the accompanying staff, and some even flashed with joy in their eyes.

However, Kane is quite skeptical about this, how can there be such a good thing.

As he pondered, the staff on the left and right were already quickly writing on the paper in front of him, and soon the reference opinions were quickly concentrated in his hands.

There is no way, this is a temporary increase in the topic, Kane's side is not prepared at all, so he can only come urgently.

After Kane read them one by one, he nodded slightly, looked up and asked, "Mr. Duborah, I want to know what you want to do?" If you want to use them to supplement your combat strength, it is against the spirit of humanitarianism. ”

The latter words are pure nonsense, and if you really want to care so much, the focus is on the previous question.

What's more, the spirit of humanitarianism is just talking, and there is no meaning of not agreeing in the words, as long as you have a suitable excuse, we can really think about it.