Chapter 21: The Past

"General, we have heard that there are Fishers protesting against your country's actions and accusations against your son. According to your country's usual style, I'm afraid that something will happen next that no one wants to see, right?" The Secretary of State looked a little solemn, to be honest, the purpose of this visit was to seek Edgar's cooperation in terror and attacks. But if such a thing suddenly happens, if the Golden Council does not interfere, it will inevitably develop into an uncontrollable situation, or it will be a disaster of massacre of civilians.

"Rest assured, Mr. Adams, Edgar is open today. We will certainly respect their human rights, and we will not bother your country. Focus on the terrorists who attack your country!" Abu stabbed Adams in a non-yin manner.

"To be honest, I'm not too reassuring about your promise, General. Amnesty International's treatment of many people in your country's political prisons has been dealing with your country, and it is really not conducive to adding new contradictions. Although this time the parliament needs your country's support on the issue of counter-terrorism, if Amnesty International, international human rights and other organizations intervene, we will also be very embarrassed. Fifteen years have passed since the Fisher affair, and it deserves a proper resolution now. Our financial aid to the Fisher region is one of the priorities. "Adams, who had served as ambassador to Parkstein before becoming secretary of affairs, had many contacts with the famous butcher, and was accustomed to his arrogant disposition.

Abu tugged at the corners of his mouth, not knowing whether he was laughing or sarcastic: "You should keep your faith!"

Downstairs in the banquet hall, Balin was led to the bathroom by a maid: "You people here don't seem to mention the Fisher problem, don't you all care?"

The dark-skinned maid looked up at him slightly, did not speak, hummed softly, and continued to bow her head and lead the way.

"The sword piercing the body will leave a scar even if it heals, not to mention the blood of three thousand civilians? A beautiful young girl in an evening gown with a beautiful jewel around her neck leaning against the wall suddenly interjected, but her voice was a little hoarse, as if she was suppressing her emotions.

Balin looked at the girl in surprise, he didn't expect that the canary-like girl would say such a thing, which was not in line with her identity. Looking at the glint in the girl's eyes, Balin's heart throbbed: "Balin-Constantine" A thousand words only turned into such a pale simple introduction.

"Nazanin-Nazir!" the Edgar pearl was now like a wounded little beast quietly hiding behind the hustle and bustle, looking at the shadow and pitying itself alone.

"Abu's daughter?" Bahrain asked knowingly, looking at the girl, "Are you okay?"

"Oh no, I don't think I'm okay with what happened during the day!" the girl glanced at Balin and turned her head away.

The maid who bowed her head on the side finally mustered up her courage: "Shhhh Nazanin is the jewel of Abu's palm, and Bahrain is a member of the foreign mission, and they can discuss it, but it does not mean that she is a maid to listen.

"I'm sorry, I was so rude!" Nazanin was interrupted by the maid, and the emotions that had just begun to surge calmed down again.

"Let's go for a walk?" Bahrain invited, "Actually, it's not your fault!"

"When one day the people rush in here and cut off my father's head like Saddam Hussein and Gaddafi, do you think they will spare me?" The girl's beautiful big eyes looked at Bahrain, and her throat shook slightly as if she was sobbing lowly: "They will not let me go, because I am Nazanin Nazir, and I have Nazir's blood in my body, and I am destined to be buried for this family!"

Under the moonlight, this girl known as Edgar Pearl, this heavenly lady who is loved by thousands of people, is like a little beast that has walked to the edge of the cliff, and her eyes are full of sadness and unwillingness.

"Didn't you say these things to your father, I heard that your father loves you very much!" Balin frowned, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, no wonder she always rejects those princes and nobles thousands of miles away, how can she have such thoughts that those little dictators who are still immersed in the dream of making meritorious achievements?

"He didn't know what love was at all, he would never impose his will on others, on my mother, on my brother, on me. Do you know why my former boyfriend, Ahmed, left me? He never really treated people as equals. My boyfriend told me that every time I saw him, I had to force myself to look like a soldier and not dare to let my guard down. He's just a free bard, and I love his bohemian personality. In the end, he would rather risk being killed and separated from me, saying that he loved me, but he was afraid of my father, all the time. I cried that day, and my father stroked my hair, then ordered Ahmed's entire family to be beheaded, and then he was taken back to prison. When I saw him in the prison, he was covered in blood, with a disheveled hair and incoherent speech. My father handed me a sword and asked me to go up and kill him if I wanted revenge. He said that the people of the Nazir family had never been fearless. ”

Nazanin looked at Bahrain with a self-deprecating smile on his lips: "You know, I was scared silly. I didn't dare to go against his will, so I could only ask for my teeth and plunge my sword into Ahmet's heart. I knew he loved me, but I was afraid. No one had ever been able to go against his will, so I killed the only man I ever loved with my own hands. ”

The girl raised her head and looked at the moonlight as if trying to hide the wetness in the corners of her eyes: "Later, I put all my energy into school, because I heard that if you want to stop being sad, you just need to divert your attention. So I signed up for swordsmanship training. I was joined by four other girls. The five of us went crazy and messed around together, just like one person. During that time, I finally felt like I was alone, I could cry, I could laugh, I could be sloppy in the dormitory, and I could peek at the handsome boys together. ”

But it wasn't long before the two girls were arrested. Because they were Fisher, my father beheaded them without any interrogation on the grounds that they might assassinate me. Since that day, I haven't been to school again. I had the courage to ask him why, and all he told me was that he loved me, that he wanted to protect me, and then he tore my world apart again and again in such a bloody and barbaric way, imposing on me a world that I didn't belong to at all. That's his love, that's how he loves everyone!"

Bahrain listened quietly, and finally reached out and pressed her shoulder when her daughter was about to lose control of her emotions: "I know how you feel, the feeling of struggling to break free but not knowing what to do next." I understand!"

The girl suddenly approached Bahrain and looked at him seriously: "I want to leave this country, I yearn for the sea of stars, yearning for the harpy that symbolizes freedom, and yearning for the dream of the sea of stars." Can you take me away?"

Balin put his hands on the girl's thin shoulders and said, "I would love to take you away, but your father's power is in full swing in this country, and I'm afraid you won't be able to leave the border." ”

Nazanin suddenly approached Bahrain and whispered, "I have a few friends in Fisher's rebels, and I can ask them to help kidnap me when the time comes." As long as you can provide me with political asylum at that time. ”

Bahrain touched his chin and thought for a moment and nodded: "It is inconvenient for the Ministry of Affairs to take action directly in this matter, and the general election is imminent, and the Secretary of State will not agree to be involved in diplomatic disputes at this time." Tomorrow we will meet with the people of Amnesty International, and there is hope that Amnesty International will come forward. Before you do that, you have to hold your breath. ”

"I'll go talk to him tomorrow and join your Aid Loan Working Group as an advisor to the General's Palace!" Nazanin said.

The two discussed a few more details, and ended the brief meeting.