Chapter 1297 Big Market

Of course, Qi Tianlin really wanted to pat some think tank in China on the shoulder. He had to admit that in these political operations, he was indeed not as professional as others.

Qi Tianlin used to only hear about these practices of siege but not fighting, and to defeat others without fighting. These practices were only heard of by Qi Tianlin, but they were a little sneered and rarely used. His battlefield philosophy was to beat the enemy to hurt and be afraid of it. It was best to beat them down completely, so that they could suppress the enemy fiercely.

But obviously the United States is not such an opponent.

Regarding the war in East Africa, China obviously has its own strategy. It strives to knock the special mixed fleet out of one stick, so that the United States can't recover within a few days and is exhausted from coping with domestic public opinion pressure.

However, the White House has adopted the practice of closing domestic news first and then trying to regain some victory fruits as much as possible to make up for the previous losses. Originally, with the strength of the Americans, it was not a foolproof move, but it must be among the various countermeasures that the Chinese people expected or dealt with.

Because the United States cares more about public opinion than China and needs to consider public opinion more, this is a weakness.

So he tried his best to surround the points and attack the aid, completely turning the American army in Kenyani into an isolated army, and then capturing this group of troops.

This is the ultimate political purpose of the Chinese people.

With Tanzanian's public announcement in various international media that it has fully repelled the invading foreign enemies on the Kenyani border and is willing to sit down to negotiate, it seems that it has taken all the initiative.

At this time, it has entered a tug-of-war state.

The Americans who were afraid of being attacked by rats could no longer use random bombing to attack Tanzaniani. Prisoners of war everywhere had become hostages. At this time, if the Americans did not want to disturb domestic public opinion, they would quietly smooth the incident and become an impossible task.

More than 10,000 prisoners have different directions in guiding public opinion in the United States and more than 10,000 corpses.

The former will definitely bring the center of gravity home, while the latter can only gather hatred.

From the day when China surrounded these light infantry divisions, it decided that it was the prisoners, not the corpses!

In the middle of the night, I heard the news of the failure to break through, and the early morning turned into surrender. When Qi Tianlin came out of the White House and was about to go home to change clothes and take a shower, countless protesters emerged on the streets of Washington like mushrooms after a rain, holding up various anti-war slogans and signs asking their relatives to go home.

In this regard, the United States is indeed much more democratic and free than China. The people have the right to make their own statements, but what is the result?

Public opinion will be used, which is an inevitable consequence. Examples have been proven by countless countries. Small countries cannot be divided because of their small size, so it is fine to make trouble, but what about the consequences of giant countries like China and the United States?

The Soviet Union is the lesson of the past!

Qi Tianlin was almost hit by an angry crowd with an egg, stretched out his arms to wrap around Jacqueline. The two got on the car under the escort of several Secret Service agents and left the surging crowd in a somewhat embarrassed manner. Jacqueline leaned on the back of the red and black camelskin punching chair and looked back, frowned: "Auntie... is it really difficult this time?"

Qi Tianlin shrugged: "In a high position, she must bear the corresponding responsibility. In our words, she should pay homage to the Bodhisattva, which is a bit bad."

The American girl who turned around blinked: "You will go back to the White House later? Take me to the Pentagon first. I'll go to the office there and help you stare at it. What if I have something to do with you?"

Qi Tianlin didn't care: "Go home and have some rest first, you haven't slept all night. It's our turn, there's still some time?" He actually decided that there wouldn't be any important matters to him. Although if he went to East Africa, it might have different consequences for the Light Infantry Division, the CIA or the White House would not want to take this risk.

Jacqueline shook her head softly: "No... you are no longer a little person."

Qi Tianlin directly took Jacqueline back to his home less than a kilometer away. He drove a luxury car at such a distance. No wonder Ma Ruo smiled sarcastically at the tomato smashing on the back window of the car: "Welcome to the house as a guest. I haven't seen you for a long time." There was still a warm cheek salute.

Qi Tianlin made a face and kissed her. The three of them got on the elevator. The staff immediately took the car to wash it. Ma Ruo asked a little more normally: "Mrs. I have already received a lot of news news and am now waiting for the official broadcast of the news lifting order. Are so many people really surrendering?"

Jacqueline didn't speak, just staring at the changes in the floor numbers of the luxurious explosion-proof elevator, but she didn't seem cramped. She was also a lady from her family, but now she was no longer here. Qi Tianlin nodded in pain: "It's up to the White House's reaction now, it can't be covered."

Just kidding, what era is this? There is no way to cover up a mining disaster in China. If it weren’t for the fact that Americans didn’t like to care about foreign affairs, how could they hide it from these five or six days?

As soon as Qi Tianlin came out of the shower, he saw Annie sitting casually on the armrest of a sofa, pointing to the TV: "The president's speech is about to begin..."

Jacqueline, wearing a bathrobe, also focused on watching the big-screen TV. Only Liu Ziyue sat on the single sofa next to the TV to quickly handle various affairs. She placed two notebooks and an independent multi-screen monitor in front of her, with almost twenty different channels playing at the same time. As she saw this, most of the channels were the same. The picture of the US president's speech podium was like the news broadcast time of China at 7 o'clock.

Hrari walked out of a flash and stood beside the red maple podium. The American flag and national emblem behind her were particularly eye-catching compared with the black suit on her.

Qi Tianlin knew that Halari had another manuscript, which was to announce that after all the infantry divisions successfully broke through, the United States would do its best to avenge the victims of the T-Meng Fleet and Mombasa Beach. There was even a manuscript that the infantry division suffered a tragic accident and was wiped out in Kenyan. She would call on the people of the whole country to fight together with a sad expression.

But now, it is the choice she least wants to see.

Without glasses, the 70-year-old woman did not feel old. She should thank the makeup artist. Qi Tianlin glanced at her in the morning and couldn't see her haggard look. She held her hands on both sides of the podium, and seemed to have a frown and unbearable expression before speaking: "A week ago..."

Anne actually nodded: "The expression is good. Paul, if you see it, keep a humane attitude first, the president will be sad, but this sad personal emotion cannot be substituted into her job. As the president of the United States, it is necessary to suppress this emotion, although it is a bit artificial, but this is necessary."

Jacqueline, who had originally empathized with tears, opened her mouth and looked at the magical family in a daze. Qi Tianlin actually nodded and took the coffee brought by a black girl. Liu Ziyue snapped her fingers and pointed to her multi-screen monitor. One of the pictures was Times Square in New York. The famous super large screen was also playing the speech. The people were standing below and looked up. Maru sat comfortably on the sofa, casually: "Will this kind of presidential speech give advertisers money? The price here is not cheap..." While hooking Qi Tianlin with his fingers, he said that he would sit over.

Jacqueline opened her mouth a little, and quickly took a few sips of hot tea and shook her head hard and threw it out!

Here are some people who are transparent and just like little secretary. What do you care about? They comment on Herari's speech.

This time, Halari first suppressed and then rose, and first told the whole process of war in East Africa with a sad expression, emphasizing that the special mixed fleet and transport fleets sent to the coast of Tanzanian were sent to the sea outside Tanzanian for democracy and freedom. So far, it has indeed caused the deaths of 28,000 people!

In addition, the number of casualties in the Kenyani infantry division is estimated to be around 5,000, and a total of more than 33,000 Americans have died in East Africa. You should know that the entire Battle of Icra has lost 4,500 US soldiers and 2,000 Americans in the Ahan Flood battlefield. This number is comparable to the 58,000 people in the Vietnam War and 40,000 people in the Korean War!

But it only took only one week!

So Herari bluntly called the Chinese nation in the second half: "Here I want to war this great power in the East, you must be clear that the United States will not allow such unreasonable acts of war to be impunified. We will use all our strength to fight back, and I am talking about everything!" At this point, Herari leaned forward, with a pale face, and a threatening addition: "Any means!"

Even Liu Ziyue commented on the tone and dynamic cooperation of the last sentence, and the family heard Jacqueline's stomping her feet: "The United States has expressed its attitude that it is not ruled out to use nuclear weapons to solve the problem! Do you still care about the tone?" In fact, if you changed into white bathroom soft slippers, there was really no loud volume on this thick Somali camel-wool carpet, but the bathrobe girl was very imposing.

The family turned to look at the young girl with a little startle. Qi Tianlin helped the secretary to help him: "Okay, okay, you're tired, hurry up and go to bed, who is that, come and help find a guest room..." The two black girls came over quickly, and Jacqueline took a few deep breaths: "Paul! Come here, I have something to tell you!"

Qi Tianlin jumped up after being pinched by Maruo. He changed into a T-shirt and sweatpants, followed Jacqueline casually, and found the guest room under the guidance of Hei Niu. There were more than ten guest rooms on the seventh floor alone, and all of them had good scenery: "Do you like it? Take a break early, maybe we will go to the meeting again if we call you."

Jacqueline's expression was very distorted, but the young girl was not ugly: "I really find it hard to understand what's wrong with your family? This is a disaster, a moment of grief! But you..." This should be the thinking pattern of most Americans. Only their disaster is a disaster, and other countries are just news or numbers.

Qi Tianlin helped the girl into the house and leaned against the door: "Jacqueline... For us, our family is experiencing similar things every day. We have been exposed to too many national coups or military war disasters, from the East to the West, from Africa to Asia. This is nothing unusual, life still needs to continue. We cannot say that we are particularly loyal or disgusted to any country. Only by observing these things with the calmest mentality and perspective and looking for business opportunities from them is our family's purpose..."

Jacqueline was stunned when she opened her mouth wide. Qi Tianlin rolled her eyes and reached out to help her sit on the soft bed: "After sleep, you are still a Pentagon Army captain, and you still have to deal with various things. Too much emotional mixing is not beneficial."

Jacqueline looked blankly at the window, where she could see the White House dome: "You are the same with the United States?"

Qi Tianlin refused to comment: "This is a big market..."

Yes, the big market, in their eyes, the United States is just a big market that can find more opportunities to make money.

This is the true nature of mercenaries, and there is no such thing as loyalty to the United States or betrayal.
Chapter completed!