There was a light knock on the door, and I checked the time. It is now past nine o'clock in the evening, and it should be afternoon in Syria.
"Papa"
The chairman still did not speak, but the prime minister, who was sitting on the sofa, put down his teacup and shouted: "Come in!"
The door of the room was pushed open without a sound, and the chairman's secretary walked in: "Prime Minister!" said respectfully, and then looked at the chairman's back, "Chairman, there is news over there, it's going well!"
The chairman exhaled lightly, but his heart did not rest. He also paid a lot for this plan. But the situation over there is too complicated. In addition to the rebels, there are various forces and many national agents who are fighting openly and secretly. It is hard to say whether the plan can be implemented in the future.
If it cannot be hidden from the eyes of those forces, once Yang Luo's identity is exposed, not only will the next plan not be implemented, but Yang Luo will also be in danger. After all, there are too many people who want Yang Luo's life, almost no one in the western countries does not want his life. But there is no turning back when the bow is opened. Now that the plan has started, it can only go on.
The chairman looked at the prime minister: "Let's arrange it!"
The Prime Minister stood up, sighed and said, "We must also be prepared to be scolded by the common people."
The chairman laughed when he heard the prime minister's words: "You can just scold, except for some people who fish in troubled waters, most of them are passionate young people. What do you call them on the Internet?"
The chairman's secretary also said with a smile: "Cyber!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" said the chairman, "It's the cynics. If our country doesn't have censors, they're all like lambs, so what's the deal?"
The Prime Minister smiled wryly: "It's just that no matter what we do, they always scold me, which makes me helpless."
The chairman said: "It's because they don't understand the truth and always think that we are too weak. That's why we are like this. This is called love and responsibility. If they don't have patriotism, how can they scold them? But we still have to pay attention to controlling the direction of public opinion. People with ulterior motives should not be allowed to take the opportunity to stir up trouble."
The Prime Minister did not speak, but walked out. The chairman's secretary followed and closed the door gently.
The chairman turned around again, faced out the window, and murmured: "For this mission, the country has paid a big price to provide weapons to the Ossaid government. Don't let me down, you boy. You know, except I wouldn't have done it with anyone but the confidence you gave me."
The next day, an explosive news ignited the whole country, and then radiated to the whole world. After the French peacekeeping force was attacked by the rebels, the Chinese peacekeeping force that had just arrived in Syria was also ambushed by the rebels, and four senior officers were captured. Other circumstances are unknown.
The Ministry of Foreign Affairs responded quickly and held a press conference. Of course, it is still the usual style. In addition to protesting, it is to urge the Syrian armed forces to release people as soon as possible, and then there is no further text. This kind of performance was already within everyone's expectations, and there was a lot of criticism in the country.
"Fuck! It's okay, what else can I do besides protest?"
"It's really fucking embarrassing. I was captured as soon as I got there. It's better to stay at home honestly. What are you going out for?"
"That's right, seriously support the upstairs, France just got a few soldiers caught. How are we, four senior officers were caught, and such soldiers are still fighting? Go home and pick up the children."
"Haha Those upstairs, I guess they won't be able to come back."
In just half a day, there were more than 100,000 replies to this news, almost all of which were scolding, and even those who didn't scold were full of yin and yang.
The Prime Minister looked at the computer screen in front of him. He, who had never smoked before, lit a cigarette and sighed helplessly.
At this time, the chairman opened the door and walked in. The Prime Minister said, "Have you read any comments on the news?"
The chairman sat on the sofa, the Prime Minister's secretary came in and poured a cup of tea, and then backed out.
The chairman picked up the teacup, blew on the tea leaves floating on it, and took a sip: "Look, I didn't expect the reaction to be so intense."
The Prime Minister leaned back: "For this plan, we have endured so much pressure. I hope everything goes well."
In the White House of the United States, the nigger president put his feet on the desk and looked at the intelligence chief Derek opposite him: "Is this news true?"
Derek, Director of Intelligence, said: "It hasn't been confirmed yet!"
The black ghost nodded: "Order the intelligence personnel in Syria to pay attention to the movements of the Chinese peacekeeping forces at all times, and confirm whether the news is accurate as soon as possible."
"Yes!" Derek turned and left.
??For China and Russia to vote against the draft resolution on Syria in the UN Security Council.
Li Tao sighed and said: "This is completely different from what I saw on the news!"
Yang Luo laughed and glanced at Ahm: "This is the role of public opinion. I believe your government must have done a lot of publicity and speeches."
Aham nodded: "Yes! Not only the president, the mayors of various cities, but also religious leaders such as the grand mufti, often give speeches on TV stations and news agencies, telling the public that turmoil is happening in Syria right now, and it is dominated by Western countries led by the United States. The people who are fighting the government forces are armed terrorist groups. The government is promoting various reforms, and these people are undoubtedly trying to undermine the reforms.¡±
At this time, a woman holding a baby came over, looked at Yang Luo and the others curiously, and asked in somewhat blunt English.
"Are you Chinese journalists?"
Ghost Fox glanced at Yang Luo, and the corner of his mouth curled up beautifully: "Yes, we are Chinese reporters."
"Great!" The woman said happily; "Thank you for the negative vote from China. You must also report the actions of those hateful terrorists so that people all over the world can see."
The woman was still chattering, Yang Luo's body standing there casually tensed up suddenly, while Li Tao's and Madman's bodies also arched slightly.
Ghost Fox still listened to the woman's words with a smile on his face, but his eyes were shining coldly, and he looked at Yang Luo. Yang Luo shook his head slightly, and his tense body suddenly relaxed.
Li Tao leaned on Yang Luo's ear and whispered, "Since we entered the town, they have been following us."
Yang Luo lit a cigarette as if nothing had happened: "It's probably the cia from the United States. They will leave the town in a while. If they still follow, kill them."