From the Country Team To the Rich

  Chapter 677 Life and death first aid

  “The North-South conflicts in Sudan have intensified again, and a new round of civil unrest broke out. The local government called on both sides to come to the negotiating table and discuss issues together. However, the situation is still deteriorating. Now the armed forces of the two sides are fighting fiercely in the Shangmu area.”

  The Hoffenheim conference room is quiet.

  Everyone was watching the event being reported on the big screen, looking at each other.

  They never thought that one day this Sudanese civil war would actually be related to them.

Zhang Xian stood on the side of the conference table and looked down at the people: “This is the current situation. At the end of December, Nasser’s last news stated that he had returned to Sudan. During the training period, he did not come to report. With the explanation given, we have reason to suspect that he did not fly by plane, or that he was likely to be involved in this civil war."

  Everyone feels a headache.

   Mainly because they encountered this kind of thing for the first time, they had no idea at all.

  Zhang Xian turned his head to look at Mark Van Dino and said: "Under normal circumstances, how do you deal with this kind of thing?"

   "There is basically no example. This is the first case in football, and there is a force majeure factor in the contract. At the worst, we are likely to have a shortage of people and money."

  Zhang Xian was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the others, and said, "What about your opinions?"

  Ivan raised his hand and said: "We first need to determine the situation of Nasser, and even whether he is still alive, and then talk about other things."

  Zhang Xian nodded slightly, this opinion was very pertinent.

  But how to contact Nasser.

  The communication over there is basically in a state of collapse.

  Everyone was silent, and wars were always caught off guard.

  And the suffering caused by the war is extremely heavy.

  They don’t know how Nasser is now, but even if they are alive, they should be sad.

Mary took a deep breath and said loudly: "Sir, it is necessary for us to take some actions. Now Nasser can only rely on us. When we know the situation, we can't watch it like this. Compared to Nasser, we With greater energy, what do we need to do."

  Luna also nodded and said: "Nasser is already a Hoffenheim player. Although he has not signed a contract, he is still our person. All we need now is to take him home!"

   "We need to take some necessary actions!"

   "Oh my God! He is so pitiful, what are we really going to do."

  Everyone rushed to talk, and immediately looked at Zhang Xian with eyesight.

  Even though I can speak each of my mouths, I really don’t have any ideas.

  But they are not in a hurry. In the eyes of these people, Mr. General Manager, who has great abilities, has a way after all.

  In response to these gazes, Zhang Xian couldn't help but sighed slowly.

  I saw him start to ponder. At this moment, no one disturbed him.

  At the door, Zhang Xian stepped back and forth. After a few laps, Zhang Xian finally stopped.

   Click!

  Everyone looked at Zhang Xian again.

  Zhang Xian raised his head and said loudly: "Bradon, you immediately contact the football schools in Africa, let them collect information about the Sudan, and then report it to us."

   "Okay! No problem!" Braden immediately walked away.

   "Mary, you pay attention to the influx of refugees from various European countries, and report immediately if you find Nasser's figure!"

  "I'm going now!" Mary also left the meeting room.

   "Mark, spread the news through social media. Whether we succeed or not, we must let the public know that we have worked hard."

"OK!"

   "Neumann, call Alfa Tim and say I need his help."

  Zhang spread out the order in an orderly manner, and the whole club started running at high speed in an instant.

  Everyone knows that as long as they are faster, Nasser will be safer.

  Therefore, no one is lazy and they are doing their best to carry out this rescue operation.

  In the office, Zhang Xian finally received a call from Alpha Tim.

  On the other side of the phone, Alpha Tim said with a playful tone: "This is a strange thing. You actually need my help? Is the club short of money?"

  Zhang Xian said seriously; "Our finances are very healthy, but I need other help."

  Listening to Zhang Xian’s heavy tone, Alpha Tim was taken aback for a moment, and immediately asked; "Did something happen?"

  Zhang Xian said: "For specific things, you can talk to Neumann. Now, I need some weasels (mercenaries)."

  Alpha Tim did not ask specific questions, and said, “I have a few good choices here, but the price varies according to demand.”

   "It doesn't matter how much money, I need them to find someone in Sudan, and then bring it over."

   "I will send you the contact information, you can contact yourself."

"good!"

  After another ten minutes, Zhang Xian directly contacted Weasel and released the ‘rescue mission’.

  This group of weasels will go straight into the Sudan battlefield to search. Their task is to search for and retrieve the Nasser family.

  After doing all this, Zhang Xian took a long breath.

  He rubbed his eyebrows and shook his head helplessly.

  After this incident, they have lost a lot.

  That fellow Nasser will never leave Hoffenheim for the rest of his life, and Zhang Xian will not let him go until he pays off his debt.

  On the other side, in the dim, damp cellar, the Nasser family huddled together. They listened to the continuous sound of guns above, like frightened rats.

  Nasser and his father guarded his mother and younger siblings.

  Nasser pretended to be calm, but there was still a look of horror on his face, after all, he was also a 16-year-old child.

"Give you."

  In the darkness, my father’s voice sounded, and then I saw the energy bar in front of me.

  This is an energy bar left over after eating. Open the package and only a little bit is left.

  But now they have been trapped in the cellar for 12 hours, and they are thirsty and hungry without dripping in.

  Nasser looked at the energy bar and swallowed, then he turned his eyes away.

  He saw his younger brother and sister staring at him eagerly.

  This made him hesitate for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Give it to them, I'm not hungry."

  Father’s dry lips showed a smile of relief, and said, "Good job."

  Nasser responded with a smile that was uglier than crying.

  "You said, how long will this victory last?"

   "I don't know." The father shook his head; "But what is certain is that this time the conflict is extremely sharp, and only one side will withdraw from this area before it will subside."

   After a pause, he sighed; "It is our people who hope to win."

  If the winner is black, he does not know what kind of inhuman treatment his family will be subjected to.

  The racial contradictions in Sudan have a long history. They are generally presented as North-South contradictions, but the root cause is racial contradictions.

  The war has never been far away from this area.

  Even, Nasser’s growth was accompanied by the sound of guns and drifting away again and again.

  This is why Nasser is so eager to leave here.

  He wants peace.

  He wants to be safe!

  And all this will be changed with football.

  However, at the last moment he saw hope, this **** war had begun!

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