After returning to the hotel, Li Wan couldn't calm down for a long time. Although she was excited about the feeling of regaining something, she also clearly realized that the distance between herself and that man was getting farther and farther. His stage was the whole world, and she was just
He was just a small businessman, and she felt sad when she thought of this.
There was a gentle knock on the door, and Li Wan's heart was beating wildly. He hurriedly looked at his face in the mirror, and then went to open the door. Unexpectedly, the person standing at the door was Jiang Xueqing.
"Xue Qing, why are you here?" Li Wan asked in shock.
"What? I can't come. I've been here for several days." Jiang Xueqing entered the room, unceremoniously opened the refrigerator and took a can of drink. She looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window and said, "Well, San Juan
It turns out that the best room in the hotel is reserved for you, and your old lover treats you well."
Li Wan blushed: "Xueqing, don't talk nonsense."
Jiang Xueqing lay on the bed and rolled around comfortably, "I'm not talking nonsense. You must be in the royal box on the rostrum during the concert. People don't get this kind of treatment."
Li Wan said: "Ziqian is here too, and that policewoman from Jiangbei, Xiao Hu."
Jiang Xueqing clicked her tongue repeatedly: "They are all confidants. Prince Liu is really a passionate seed. It's a pity that I'm already married, otherwise I would have to fight with you."
"What kind of prince is not a prince?"
"You don't know? He is the godfather of the king. He is nothing but a prince. People say that he is the real person in power in Sissadamoa now. Gee, who would have thought of a small property security guard back then?
, it only took a few years for him to rule the world, which is beyond my wildest dreams."
Li Wan was silent. Yes, at first he was just the lowest security guard in the property company affiliated to his group, but now he is a well-known figure in the world. The gap between the two of them ranged from large to small, and then from small to large, with the gap in between
The divide is getting deeper and deeper.
Suddenly there was another knock on the door. Jiang Xueqing hurriedly sat up straight and said: "Oh no, your old lover has come to have a tryst with you. What the hell is a light bulb like me here? I have to hide quickly."
Li Wan went over to open the door, but it was Wei Ziqian who came in. When she saw Jiang Xueqing was there, she was not too surprised and said hello calmly.
"Wanwan, I heard, just heard, that the law in Xisadamoya stipulates that you can have multiple wives, so what, I'm going back to sleep." Jiang Xueqing made a face and slipped away.
After being tossed around like this by her, Wei Ziqian didn't even know how to speak the lines he had thought up.
"Ziqian, what's the matter?" Li Wan asked proactively.
"I think... Zhicheng's overseas business is mainly in Africa, so should the headquarters be set up in Africa as well, so that the administrative costs will be lower." Wei Ziqian's face turned red.
"Oh, I think it's very necessary. It's suitable to locate it in San Juan. Also, Ziqian, I have something very important to discuss with you." Li Wan said.
"What?"
"The group is now on the right track. I don't need to keep an eye on it all day long. Ziqian, I mean, I want to retire..."
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Hu Rong returned to the station, took off her heavy dress and ribbon, took a shower and went to the dormitory. A group of female colleagues were still awake. When Hu Rong entered the door, they pushed her down and said happily: "A treat! You
If we listen to the concert inside, we have to be on duty outside, so we can’t do it without inviting guests."
After a lot of fun, it finally ended with Hu Rong begging for mercy. Everyone went back to bed and lay down. Someone asked: "Xiao Hu, why did they invite you?"
Hu Rong stared at the ceiling, her mind going back to a few years ago.
"Because I know him. I arrested him four years ago when I was an intern. Later... he became the leader of a country." Hu Rong murmured to himself.
"Hee hee, Xiao Hu is talking nonsense again." The colleagues didn't take it seriously at all. After a tiring day, they quickly fell asleep, but Hu Rong still kept her eyes open, and the past events were still vivid in her mind...
Many people are destined to be unable to sleep tonight, but Colonel Miller of the CIA is definitely the most unfortunate one. He was kidnapped from Angola by a group of people. During the brief resistance, three of the colonel's bodyguards were killed.
He was also shot in the arm. Although it was not fatal, he would definitely not be able to hold a gun in the future.
The colonel was tied to a wooden chair with wires. These guys were full of tricks and used many rare tricks to torture him, but for Miller, who was a torture expert, this was all child's play.
"Tell me, did you blow up Jose?"
"Tell me, did you blow up King Bobby?"
"Tell me, did you plant the bomb in the stadium?"
"Our patience has its limit, tell us your true identity!"
Colonel Miller smiled sarcastically and spat blood-stained saliva: "I haven't had enough yet, come again."
The big black man in front of him was about to swing his whip again. The door opened and several Asians walked in. The first one picked up Colonel Miller's chin and said in Oxford-flavored English: "James Miller."
Colonel, a native of Alabama, graduated from Harvard University in 1985. He was recruited by the CIA in the same year. He participated in the U.S. military's invasion of Panama and served as a second secretary at the embassy in Egypt. He rose to prominence in the Iraq War. Being a colonel is only your first time.
The code name you used during the mission gradually evolved into what everyone calls you. On the surface, you work for a transportation company registered in New York, but in fact you are a cover for the CIA to do shady things. Am I right, Colonel?
?”
Colonel Miller raised his head and looked at the person coming. Of course he recognized that this was his enemy Liu Ziguang.
"That's what it sounds like. It seems that your Chinese intelligence work is pervasive, but you seem to have forgotten one thing. Killing CIA people will cause big trouble."
Liu Ziguang smiled: "Five hours ago, your Secretary of State personally ordered the termination of the operation, but you still took the risk and wanted to blow up the stadium in front of the world's audience. Has disobeying orders become the CIA's repertoire? Colonel, I have to tell you
You, you are now listed as an out-of-control person, and no one will take revenge for your death."
Colonel Miller stopped talking. Just as Liu Ziguang said, what happened in Western Saddamoa attracted the attention of the whole world. Your Excellency the Secretary of State assessed the situation and ordered the CIA to stop all actions. However, because he accepted Thorpe's benefits, he
So he decided to create an earth-shattering explosion, killing all the singers and dignitaries present, in an attempt to cause greater chaos, but unfortunately he failed.
"Have you prepared a sleeping bag for our colonel?" Liu Ziguang waved, and someone immediately brought up a large sack. They stuffed Colonel Miller into it in a hurry, and then shoveled a lot of lime into the sack.
Leave a head outside.
"Since you have joined the CIA, I think you have already been mentally prepared to be mysteriously disappeared. Colonel, I won't send you off." Liu Ziguang patted Miller's cheek and turned around to go out.
Poor Colonel Miller was carried onto a fishing boat and driven to the sea overnight. The sack was kicked into the sea. The Gulf of Guinea quickly returned to calm under the starry sky, as if nothing had happened.
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The general election in Western Saddamoa was held again under the supervision of the United Nations. This time the contenders are Alfonso Perez, chairman of the Liberal Democratic Party from the United States, and Martin Obama, the local former prime minister. The most popular The dark horse is Mr. Liu Ziguang, Chairman of the Royalist Party from China.
Some people raised questions, saying that Liu Ziguang was not a Western Sadamoan and could not participate in the election according to the law. However, this question was quickly refuted completely. Liu Ziguang has canceled his Chinese nationality. Now he is not only a legal citizen of Western Saddamoa, but also a legal citizen of Western Saddamoa. The administrator of the largest charity in the West, the godfather of the king, the defender of San Juan, the hero who defeated the Kuba rebels, if he is not worthy of running, he is not qualified.
Liu Ziguang's campaign platform is very simple. After he is elected, he promises to give every child in the country a tablet computer, every family an LCD TV, and every adult man and woman a job opportunity with a monthly salary of no less than US$800.
On the other hand, his rival, Perez, apart from shouting a few words about democracy and freedom, has nothing to offer. He was originally a puppet hired by Colonel Miller, and no one provided him with anything after the colonel disappeared. Support, failure is naturally a reasonable thing.
As for Martin, he plays the role of accompanying the prince to study. His main role is to contain Perez and ensure that Liu Ziguang is elected.
The royalist campaign’s trump card is a short TV clip in which a shackled Liu Ziguang announces to the media that he will donate all his property to the people of Western Saddamoa. The following text explains that this is a prime ministerial candidate who has suffered an unjust case. The choice he made at that time, he could have exchanged his property for freedom, but he dedicated it to the African people without hesitation. It is the people's luck that such a selfless, great and noble man chose him to be the prime minister of Sissadamoa.
Once this move is made, no one can defeat it. Opinion polls show that the royalist party is expected to lead the opponent by 50 percentage points in the vote share, and it is certain to win.
The population of West Sadamoa does not exceed 500,000. Due to the high mortality and fertility rates in African countries, teenagers under the age of 18 account for the majority, and the number of adult men and women with the right to vote does not exceed 200,000. In one day, Voting will be completed within a day.
All ballots are printed under the supervision of the United Nations, and polling locations are protected by peacekeeping police. All voters will have their hands painted with special paint after voting to prevent fraud.
The election was completed within three days, and Liu Ziguang was elected without any doubt with 89% of the valid votes.
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A Chinese-American was elected as the prime minister of an African country. Such sensational news was selectively ignored by XWLB. However, the work of relevant departments was also in full swing. All web pages about Liu Ziguang's death sentence disappeared overnight. Jiangdong Province The High Court re-heard the case, and after additional police investigation and prosecutors' re-collection of evidence, it was determined that Mu Lianheng was the real culprit who killed Chen Runing.
A few days later, a notice of revocation of the judgment was delivered by registered mail to a building in Zhicheng Community, Jiangbei City. No one was at home, and the security door was covered with dust. The postman squatted down and tried to stuff the letter under the door.
The door to the opposite door opened, and a girl in a sarong wearing slippers tilted her head and looked at the postman: "Uncle, what are you doing?"
The gray-haired postman sighed and said: "The notice from the court came late. I am afraid that the child in this family has been executed. You are a neighbor, can you help collect it?"
Wen Xue took the envelope, signed it, and watched the postman leave. It was already midsummer. Cicadas were chirping on the trees, and the old-fashioned electric fan in the house was shaking its head on the table. Old Wen was sitting at the table and controlling it unskilledly.
with an Apple computer.
"Dad, I want to go to Africa." Wen Xue said firmly.