During these few hours, Bobby's people were not idle. They invited all the upper class people in San Juan City based on the list they made in advance. Among them were Wendu people and foreigners.
, their professions ranged from doctors, lawyers, bankers to teachers, businessmen, etc., all of them were semi-forcibly taken away from their homes, including the dentist Dr. Carlos.
Dr. Carlos was not afraid when he was taken away from his home by the soldiers, because although the soldiers carried guns, their guns were not aimed at anyone. They politely showed the invitation letter signed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and
A kind reminder to Mr. Carlos to wear formal attire, as this will be a grand ceremony.
The soldiers handed over the invitation letters and went out to wait. Carlos's family breathed a sigh of relief. The dentist hugged his wife and daughters tightly and whispered: "It's okay, I will be back soon." Then he quickly said.
He took out his suit and tie, kissed his family again and hurried out.
In addition to the upper class in San Juan City, chiefs from all over the country were invited to attend the crown prince's enthronement ceremony. According to Western Saddamoa law, more than half of the chiefs must be present to witness the new king's enthronement. Although some civil
The chief of the Tu tribe did not come out of hostility and fear, but the number of people present was enough to meet the legal requirements. Seeing a large number of well-dressed guests gathering in the royal garden, Liu Ziguang couldn't help but sigh again at His Highness Bobby's skill in repaying evil with kindness, and with his broad
To resolve national hatred with a broad mind can not only win the hearts and minds of the people, but also impress the international community. With such a wise leader, Sissa Damoa's take-off is not far away.
"I suddenly discovered that Bobby is actually quite cute." Liu Ziguang said thoughtfully to Zhao Hui and Hu Qingsong.
"Why, do you still know another side of him?" Hu Qingsong asked.
"Yes, he is a greedy, selfish, power-playing guy who is afraid of life and death. He also likes to abuse children. But now I have to say that he is actually a good father and a good king. At least he is a good king who can put on a show."
Liu Ziguang said.
Hu Qingsong and Zhao Hui looked at each other, then looked at Bobby, who was wearing a formal dress and walking among European and American reporters. They both shrugged in unison.
Liu Ziguang smiled, turned around and went out. Standing outside the door was his old acquaintance Alexander. The young man was a little depressed and was standing guard with an automatic rifle on his back.
"It seems that you are not in a good mood." Liu Ziguang patted his shoulder and asked.
"I'm fine, thank you." Alexander whispered.
Seeing that he was unwilling to say more, Liu Ziguang did not force himself and walked up to Dongfang Ke again and asked: "What's going on with Demi?"
Dongfang Ke held a BlackBerry in his hand and was pressing it. He raised his head and replied: "She said Richard is not at home today. It seems he is meeting some guests in Manhattan?"
"Keep in touch." Liu Ziguang said.
Dongfang Ke cried bitterly: "Brother, you are too lazy. You let your assistant take over your pick-up time."
Liu Ziguang patted Dongfang Ke's face and said, "Who asked you to be an assistant? When you become the boss, I will also help you pick up girls."
…
At the same time, outside the conference room of a five-star hotel in Manhattan, New York, four burly men were standing with their hands hanging down. Two of them were white Americans, wearing sunglasses and headsets, and behaved naturally and appropriately. The other two were obviously black Africans.
The suit he was wearing didn't fit very well, and his waist was bulging, so he clearly carried a firearm.
In the conference room, which was filled with smoke, the exiled General Kuba was sitting at a long table in a well-dressed suit. He had a pair of glasses on his face and was looking at the documents in front of him seriously. Richard Thorpe was sitting opposite him.
He stared at Bowser's every move with piercing eyes.
Thorpe had met with Bowser six months ago. At that time, General Bowser was still in his prime. He arrogantly and rudely rejected Mr. Thorpe's proposal and shot a broken glass in front of Thorpe.
To be honest, Thorpe didn't like this ignorant and cruel warlord, but compared to Bobby, Bowser was obviously a better partner.
In the letter of intent placed in front of Kuba, Thorpe deliberately included some obvious typos and logical errors in order to test Kuba's cultural level. In fact, Thorpe once suspected that the warlord president was illiterate.
Sure enough, Kuba had no objection to the letter of intent. He pretended to read it for a while and then said: "In principle, I can agree, but the details still need to be considered."
The rude warlord actually said such polite words. Thorpe had no doubt that these words were temporarily taught by Kuba's secretary. He curled his lips teasingly: "Of course, Mr. President, you have the right to do this, but I want to remind you.
What’s more, in two hours, well, one hour and fifty minutes to be exact, Bobby will hold a coronation ceremony in front of representatives from various countries and media reporters.”
Kuba's eyelids twitched and he coughed dryly: "Okay, I've thought about it. There's no problem. Bring me the pen and I'll sign."
Thorpe clapped his hands, and someone immediately presented four beautifully bound contracts, spread them out in front of Bowser, pointed directly at the last blank space and said: "Just sign here, Mr. President."
Without even looking at the contract, Bowser clumsily drew his name in the blank space with a pen. Thorpe also signed it. The two parties exchanged and then signed. It only took three minutes to complete the signing ceremony.
"Thank you, Mr. President, and cheers to our cooperation." Thorpe sneered and put away the contract, picked up a glass of champagne and clinked it with Kuba, and took a sip, while Kuba drank it in one gulp and smacked his lips.
Said: "Mr. Thorpe, when can I return to China?"
"I will inform you. I think it won't be too long. During this period, we will pay for all your expenses. I wish you a good time. Goodbye." Thorpe reached out and shook Kuba's hand, leading his secretary and
The bodyguard went out, and Kuba grinned widely and said to the entourage: "I want a French dinner and a few girls, the blond ones."
In the corridor, Thorpe took out his handkerchief and wiped the hand he had shaken with Bowser. The secretary handed over a mobile phone. He took it and said, "Sir, it's all done. Yes, that's it. I'll deal with the other one right away."
One thing.”
He dialed another number and asked, "Colonel Miller, how are things going?"
"My Predator is already on the way." Colonel Miller replied from the phone.
…
In West Africa, at 5:30 in the afternoon, more than 40% of the country's chiefs were invited to the palace. Diplomats from the embassy and consulate in San Juan were also invited, as well as a large number of upper class people in San Juan City.
They all gathered on the palace lawn.
On the streets of San Juan, loudspeakers played passionate national music, and some Kaye warriors sang and danced in the streets, trying to create a festive atmosphere. Although it was not very successful, at least it had some effect, at least in San Juan.
The fear of the general public has been greatly reduced.
The sound of a loudspeaker came from the temporary stage: "Everyone, please pay attention, there will be a ceremony below, please be quiet."
The noisy hundreds of people all fell silent and watched His Royal Highness Bobby walk up to the stage accompanied by his military attache and secretary. At this time, he had changed out of his military uniform and put on a black suit, which looked more solemn.
Decent.
His Highness Bobby spoke a touching speech into the microphone, starting from his childhood, studying in the UK, and then the rebels captured the palace and led the army back to San Juan. His speech level was very high and he did not need to
He was able to talk eloquently just by reading the speech, which brought tears to everyone's eyes several times. Finally, Bobby changed the topic and said: "The liberation of Western Saddamoa must first be thanks to a brave warrior. Without him and his
For the heroic fighting of his men, we would not be able to stand here today. I declare that he will be awarded the honorary rank of Brigadier General of the West Sadamoan Army and the Medal of Freedom. He is Colonel John Faulkner!"
Suddenly there was thunderous applause, and all eyes were focused on Colonel Faulkner. The poor colonel had never expected Bobby to make this move. He was sitting on the steps smoking his pipe, still wearing the same suit.
The wrinkled military uniform and a pair of canvas military boots were covered in mud.
However, the colonel was not someone to be taken lightly. Faced with the warm applause and eyes, he adjusted his military uniform a little and walked to the stage. He saluted Bobby. Bobby took the medal and pinned it on the colonel's chest himself.
The certificate of brigadier general was awarded to Faulkner.
"Congratulations, my general." Bobby smiled and stretched out his hand. Faulkner also stretched out his right hand and shook his hand tightly. The audience roared with thunderous cheers and applause again, and the flashlights lit up. I don't know.
Why, the cold-hearted Colonel Faulkner was actually a little touched at this time. As a professional soldier, he felt that he had reached the pinnacle of his life at this moment. The honorary military rank and the Medal of Freedom awarded by the legal government cannot be replaced by money.
Something, at this moment, Faulkner felt that all his efforts were worth it.
"Now, I'll give the floor to General Faulkner." Bobby turned the microphone over to Faulkner.
Faulkner faced the microphone and said only one sentence: "My boys and I are always willing to fight for freedom and kick the butts of people like Kuba."
There was another burst of shouting below. This scene was broadcast live by the Sissadamoa National Television to every household in San Juan. The benevolent and generous king, the brave and capable general, what a touching scene. At this time, even
Those who have no hope in reality are beginning to doubt their own judgment. It seems that the country really has hope.
After calming down for a while, Bobby spoke again. He said: "I would like to take this opportunity today to say one more thing. A few years ago, I fell in love with a woman. Her name was Persephone. I
Will never forget..."
Liu Ziguang listened with great interest in the audience. Suddenly Dongfang Ke hurried over and shouted to Liu Ziguang through a group of people: "Boss, there is something important!"
Liu Ziguang saw the blackberry in his hand and his face was full of anxiety. He walked over with a thought in his heart. Little Arthur, a follower, followed closely behind. At this time, Bobby on the stage was preaching: "I never thought that I
He will become a father, but the day has really come, now welcome our little prince, His Highness Arthur!"
With a bang, the podium instantly turned into a huge fireball. Everyone in front of the TV was shocked to find that the TV signal was suddenly interrupted.
Only a screen in the Langley Building still showed the messy scene in the garden of the Western Saddamoa Palace. Technicians assessed the bombing effect and mechanically reported: "The target has been confirmed destroyed."
High in the sky, a Predator drone turned around and flew west.