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Chapter 519, Sakura is like blood, Tokyo's rooftop is about to get lively(1/3)

This was a war that went down in history and had extremely far-reaching consequences.

It brought about the concept of so-called electronic warfare and decisive victory in the air. The traditional front line and rear area were no longer clear.

High-speed penetration, all-weather, and all-time operations are breathtaking.

Long-distance precision strikes, pressure beyond visual range, absolute suppression of the command system...

Although there is no such term at this time, the United States has explained for the first time what dimensionality reduction attack is.

In the face of the world's attention, they caused an absolute mental impact on people whose tactical thinking was still stuck in the last war.

Is Ike weak?

In the eyes of the whole world, it is definitely not weak.

At this time, its combat capability is said to be the third in the world, and the incident of bulldozing Kurt the day before is still fresh in my mind.

But now, it has become like paper.

The tank graves that stretch for more than 30 kilometers on Route 80 greatly stimulate the hearts of the world.

In sharp contrast to the attacker's casualties of just over 100, there were 100,000 casualties in Iraq.

The battle damage ratio is exaggerated!

In just one month, more than 100 billion yuan was spent.

It is said that when a cannon is fired, there is a thousand taels of gold. But before this, there had never been any war that consumed and destroyed wealth at such a fast rate.

The most important thing is that only after nearly 100,000 air strikes were carried out and Iraq's defeat was certain, Hongsu came forward and proposed four peace proposals and a troop withdrawal plan.

Ike agreed, but the United States refused.

Then came the ground attack, and after 100 hours, Ik completely collapsed.

What does it mean to exist in name but not in reality? The world has confirmed Hong Su’s weakness.

Who is the real boss? On January 17, Desert Storm began. On March 10, Operation Farewell to the Desert began. In such a short time, spanning half the world, the power of thunder was fully demonstrated.

The vulture smiles proudly, and the red Su weeps.

The big guys at Neon have all turned pale.

Now think about it, is that book "Neon Can Say No" published the year before last crazy?

Fear +∞

Destroy and destroy.

At this moment, countless countries around the world are observing and reviewing the situation with pale faces and despair.

Xia Kingdom is no exception.

Where will the world go from here?

In Yanjing, Lin Qiyu, who returned to China for training at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs after graduating last year, welcomed a very special guest.

Huo Yingdong had met her and talked about her with Tao Zhiming.

"Ms. Lin...this is what Mr. Tao gave to me and asked me to hand it over to you when I come to the mainland."

Lin Qiyu held it in his hand with a heavy weight: "Thank you... what is this?"

"I don't know." Huo Yingdong shook his head, "But he gave it to me when he went to Xiang Island to celebrate the Spring Festival. At this moment, maybe... it is something useful to the country."

Lin Qiyu was shocked.

Huo Yingdong looked complicated and said to him earnestly: "Listen to him, it was he who suggested you go to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Mr. Tao is a person with great ambitions. Miss Lin, I'm afraid you have to... grow up as soon as possible."

After saying that, he said goodbye and left.

The world structure has undergone tremendous changes that can be seen with the naked eye. Huo Yingdong came to the mainland through the trade order in 1991, and also shouldered some missions.

After leaving the door here, the person who received him asked curiously: "Mr. Huo, does this year's order still have something to do with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?"

Huo Yingdong smiled and shook his head: "You didn't waste time by doing some personal things, right?"

"Of course not." The official sitting next to him smiled and said to the person in the front row, "Xiao Zhao, go directly to Shuhai."

In the office, Lin Qiyu weighed the package in his hand, which seemed to be a box.

"Xiao Lin, do you know Mr. Huo?" A colleague in the same office was very curious and his voice was very polite.

This was a ceremonious introduction by the minister himself. She was a doctoral student who had returned from abroad. She was beautiful. Not only were many gay men in the ministry attracted by her, but it was also common for many senior cadres to come to her for matchmaking. There was never a shortage of people at the door who wanted to pick her up from get off work. of cars.

But she politely refused them all and rode her bicycle back to her dormitory every day.

Lin Qiyu smiled and nodded: "We are just acquaintances. Mr. Huo brought something to my friend."

"A friend you met in Neon?"

Such gossip is simply because many people have rumored that she has a boyfriend in Neon. Because of this, they secretly said that she was flirting with people from Neon, and there were many people who passed the review.

Lin Qiyu nodded calmly: "Yes, he also has a good relationship with Counselor Wang in Neon."

Bringing out Wang Yi's name finally stopped questioning.

Lin Qiyu sat on the chair and took a sip of boiled water first.

It was not that Tao Zhiming couldn't tell them, but Lin Qiyu was not a troublesome person and was too lazy to keep asking questions.

Looking at the package in front of her, she recalled his appearance in a daze.

What's inside?

After opening it, I found a document bag sealed with kraft paper and a letter.

She opened the letter first and saw that it read:

[Sister Lin, you should have adapted after returning to China, so I won’t say hello in particular. I often don’t write in Chinese, so don’t laugh at my ugly handwriting.]

Lin Qiyu looked at these words and couldn't help but think of the relaxed and joking expression he always had when he spoke, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

This scene was watched by people in the office and they exchanged glances.

[After looking at the contents of the document bag in a quiet place, ask Counselor Wang who should report it to.]

[Before reporting, copy what I wrote and then burn the originals. My handwriting is ugly and I am shameful.]

【You should be sent to Neon again soon.】

【Bring me some bags of Mahua and White Rabbit toffee.】

[I’ll keep the money myself first, and I’ll give it to you when I get to Neon.]

【that's all.】

Lin Qiyu couldn't laugh or cry, and brought Mahua and White Rabbit toffee... What could he want to eat that he couldn't buy?

However, do you have to look for the contents in the document bag in a place where no one is around, and then ask Counselor Wang to decide who to report to?

Lin Qiyu did not dare to take it lightly. He immediately took the letter and document bag and said to the leader of the office: "Director He, can I take half a day off first?"

"Ah? Is there something... urgent?"

"It's... today's work, I will come over in the afternoon and finish it."

"It's okay, you can go ahead." The director of the office did not dare to neglect her. After all, the minister had personally taken care of her. This is a person that the department should focus on cultivating.

And inexplicably, when the head of Shuhai came to investigate, he specifically called her to chat alone for more than half an hour.

Lin Qiyu took the document bag and letter, got on his bicycle in the parking shed, and rushed to the dormitory.

It was very windy and cold in Yanjing in early spring. Even though I wore gloves and a scarf, my nose was scratched and painful.

Lin Qiyu returned to the dormitory and took a breath before tearing open the document bag. There was a lot of content written densely on the thick stack of paper.

As she watched, her mouth couldn't help but open wider and wider, and her heart beat more and more violently.

When she returned to the heated dormitory from the outdoors, she didn't even have time to take off her coat. Now her face was strangely rosy due to her excitement and the temperature in the room.

She didn't put down the information until she read the last page.

On the wooden table, her hands were still shaking slightly involuntarily.

Looking up at the window, Lin Qiyu couldn't help but think of the time when he asked him why he didn't make some investment in Xia Kingdom.

It turns out that he has no feelings for the country where his ancestors came from.

The content in this information is...actually...

Lin Qiyu was startled and quickly took out the manuscript paper from the drawer and started copying.

She kept her mouth pursed, and the more she wrote, the stronger her fingers holding the pen became, as if she was trying to vent her inner excitement.

He said he wanted to see what policies Neon would adopt to deal with this economic bubble. Before returning to China last year, he only watched the first half.

Now, the policy for the second half has not been fully released yet, but... But has he been able to achieve this level in Neon's country?

Moreover, some were copied by her, and some were only kept in mind. What was the purpose?

Lin Qiyu just couldn't figure it out.

But she didn't realize that she, who had always been determined to serve the country without any ideological struggle, actually followed Tao Zhiming's wishes naturally.
To be continued...
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