Ninth Special District

Jiangzhou Middle Street.

Coco contentedly ate the steaming pan-fried buns, and shook his head again and again and said, "God, I really miss the taste so much."

"Is it not fragrant in the four districts?" Ming Ming asked with a smile.

"Can you stop telling me, I'm eating, damn!" Coco really vomited after eating the food in the four districts. When she thought of it, she felt very aggrieved: "Oh, the ghost knows how I have been all these years. Come here."

Ming Ming glanced at Coco: "I, a beautiful girl who is like a flower and jade, has been with you for so many years... and I am a lot older. Hey, I suddenly come back here and I feel uncomfortable."

"Hey, you will be liberated soon."

"...What a god!"

"It's okay, let's find a place to wait for the people sent by Meng Xi." Coco quickened his pace.

An hour later, Coco opened three rooms in a hotel in Jiangzhou, waiting for the person introduced by Meng Xi to appear.

At about 8:30 in the evening, in the restaurant on the second floor of the hotel, Coco met a man in his forties who was introduced by Meng Xi.

At the dinner table, Coco asked bluntly: "Meng Xi told you everything, right?"

"That's it, you want to see Dr. Wang." The man nodded slowly: "Although he is retired, he has a lot of lectures. He is currently in the eighth district and will be back in about three days."

"I can't wait for three days, can you arrange a meeting soon?" Coco asked anxiously.

"Then you have to go to the eighth district." The other side thought for a while and said: "And I have to call him in advance and make an appointment to meet him."

Cocoa paused for a while: "Then I will trouble you. Let's make an appointment with Dr. Wang. We will meet as soon as possible to discuss matters."

"Can I ask? What problem are you looking for Dr. Wang to solve?" the other party couldn't help asking.

Coco looked at him and asked wisely: "Hehe, can I ask, how did you and Meng Xi meet?"

"Our institute has applied for research subsidies with the upper management. This money is overspend and it is generally difficult to approve." The man responded truthfully: "I...I can't help it, so I asked a trustee to find a relationship with Chief Meng. He helped me. We did it, and we met later."

"Oh." As soon as Coco heard that the relationship was between the two parties, he immediately replied: "Mr. Liu, on the question of Dr. Wang, you only need to match the bridge, and the rest... you don't have to worry about it. This is for you. There are also benefits."

Mr. Liu pondered for a while, then smiled and replied: "Well, then you have to rest tonight, and I will reply to you later."

"Okay." Coco nodded.

After the two met, Mr. Liu left, but Coco returned to the room and used his personal computer to communicate with Reid.

In the middle of the night, a cup of espresso and a computer supported Coco's spiritual world. In fact, when she came back this time, she had a lot of emotions in her heart to vent, but she has been working hard to restrain it.

…

At ten o'clock the next day, a military transport ship anchored in the largest Liwan port in Yemen.

Lao Mao, Lao Li, and two hundred guards and soldiers disembarked with them.

In the center of the inner harbor, there was a battalion of soldiers split on both sides of the boat dock, and many military vehicles were parked on the side of the road.

The soldiers are uniformly dressed in light yellow military uniforms, while the military vehicles are more mixed. There are BG cross-country vehicles that have long been retired in various regions, and the TS armored vehicles that were especially popular before the EU.

The old cat stood on the deck and looked around. All he saw were black brothers: "I see them...not very reasonable, otherwise you should go back and I will go by myself!"

"Pull it down, I'm afraid it's a good thing, let you talk about it." Lao Li was not at ease: "Let's take a piece!"

When the old cat heard this, he was unhappy: "What I'm saying is that I'm also at the ministerial level. Don't you want to abuse others?"

"Hurry up!" Lao Li urged.

Everyone stepped off the deck, and the leading diplomat stepped forward with a smile on his face, and stretched out his palm to a general: "Hello, you are General Nilai!"

"Hello!" A black general in his forties, covered with military medals, stretched out his palm towards the diplomat.

Lao Mao, Lao Li walked over, and the diplomat began to introduce them to everyone.

Nilai is an independent military chief with a force of more than 20,000 people. The predecessor of this party was an independent democratic party before the epoch. It collapsed after the epoch due to catastrophe and disappeared completely from public view. .

Nilai was a distinguished family in Yemen. He rose from the wind and started a popular movement after the first year of the Era. However, he became an unknown student. So he accepted several former independent and democratic old-school personnel and unilaterally declared that he had inherited. orthodox.

In short, this magical old African land has all kinds of anecdotes, whether it is political or commercial, and some seemingly nasty operations are not understood by the Chinese, but they can work here.

Old cat, Old Li thought that he would be able to shook his hand, but he didn't expect Nilai's chief of staff to give everyone ostrich feathers with a very enthusiastic attitude.

This operation directly confuses the old cat, he has no idea what it means.

"Put your head in!" the diplomat reminded.

"What play should be inserted in the head? In the temple?" The old cat was puzzled.

"...No, just put the hairy plug in it!"

"What's the picture?"

"...This is the custom in some areas here. The Independent Democratic Party represents the people at the bottom. This is their etiquette, and some will give peacock feathers." The diplomat explained.

"My hair is so short, can I plug it in?" The old cat took the fur, and after considering it for a long time, he put it directly on his ears. The shape of the whole person is no different from that of the second idiot in the village.

After a few brief exchanges, Nilai used his most enthusiastic way to pick up Lao Mao, Lao Li and others.

In the afternoon, the two sides started the initial negotiation, which didn't end until 6 o'clock in the evening.

…

After the meeting, Lao Mao called Qin Yu the first time.

"How's the talk?" Qin Yu asked.

"...Independence and democracy are happy to help us, provided that we are willing to give money." The old cat said quickly: "They are poor and lack everything. It is not an exaggeration. Some of their military camps here even use toilet paper. It is difficult to solve. UU Reading www.uukānshu.com"

"Isn't that a good thing?"

"It's a good thing, and it's not a good thing." Lao Mao cursed helplessly: "In addition to independence and democracy, there are at least four parties in this area! Some troops only have more than 5,000 people, and they announced the establishment of a government. Oh... Let’s just do an independent civil administration... We have to make arrangements for the other brothers too! Fuck, I once thought that I was back in the tribal era! You don’t know, I just got off the boat and my head was on my head. It was inserted with ostrich feather...!"

"Is their infrastructure perfect?"

"It's okay. There are airports and ports. Although the scale is small and the facilities are rudimentary, it is no problem to be a springboard." Lao Mao is relatively reliable in collecting key information.

Qin Yu pondered for a while: "Let's talk about it, don't we understand the arrangements for more than 5,000 people?"

…

North wind vent.

Lin Nianlei supported her chin with her slender palm, and frowned lightly and muttered: "What are they going to do if they are hiding from them?"