Chapter 274
At this time, Fang Cheng has no expression on his face, not knowing what he is thinking.
Guo Zhenhua couldn't help feeling a little nervous looking at Fang Cheng. Although his military rank is only a major general, but with his background, it is very clear how powerful the youngster in front of him holds.
"Mr. Fang?"
"I will think about it again." Fang Cheng glanced at him and said indifferently.
After all, the A-grade armor alloy is the most advanced material in Fang Cheng's hands. In the case of no more advanced materials developed by the Hive Lab, Fang Cheng does not intend to sell it for the time being.
Sure enough, Guo Zhenhua’s expression was slightly lost when he heard Fang Cheng’s words, but soon after adjusting it, he took out a business card from his jacket pocket and handed it over, "Mr. Fang, this is me. If you think about it, you can contact me at any time."
"Definitely." Fang Cheng smiled and took the card.
On the dark gray business card, only three characters of Guo Zhenhua and a mobile phone number are written, which is probably his personal contact information.
Guo Zhenhua proactively stretched out his right hand and shook Fang Cheng.
The two were shaking hands, and a commotion came into Fang Cheng's ears.
"Stop!"
On the periphery, a clone bodyguard who is responsible for alert loudly said.
Fang Cheng turned his head when he heard the sound and looked towards the person who came, a bald head in a dark suit and tie, who looked like a white man, but compared to whites in Western countries, his complexion was darker A lot.
I am a Middle Easterner! Fang Cheng judged.
"Mr. Guo!" The bald head in a suit, waving his right hand, loudly said, "I still have something to tell you."
What he said was a standard one. Huaxia.
hearing this, Guo Zhenhua turned his head, looked towards the bald head, with apologetic expression on his face, "Mr. Ambassador, I can’t do anything for your kindness."
After that, Guo Zhenhua and Fang Cheng After saying goodbye, he got into his car without looking back and ordered the driver to drive quickly. The driver received the order and drove away in the red flag car, leaving only a lonely bald face.
Fang Cheng looked at the decadent middle age person in front of him, said curiously, "Yunmeng, help me check this person's information."
"Okay, Fang Cheng. "
In the red flag car.
Guo Zhenhua just got in the car, and a man in military uniform next to him approached, "How?"
Guo Zhenhua closed his eyes and shook the head.
The person next to sighed then said, "This is also expected. After all, who would sell such advanced materials casually?"
Speaking of which, besides The conversation turned around, "By the way, I just saw that guy from Imali came to you again.
After hearing this, Guo Zhenhua opened his eyes and sneered, "What about looking for me? He looks at me too highly, even though Old Master is in that position, how can this kind of great power strategy be changed by anyone at will. "
"That said, weak countries have no diplomacy! "
After Guo Zhenhua heard this, he seemed to think of something, nodded deeply.
......
Imari, male, incumbent Syrian ambassador to China, graduated from...
It’s him!
Fang Cheng looked at the information in his mind and touched his chin.
He has basically guessed what the purpose of this Imali came to Guo Zhenhua. Since the last time the United States launched an air strike on Syria, a civil war broke out in Syria.
The Syrian civil war has been fought for six years. , Started again.
Although both Russia and the United States have exercised restraint this time, their proxy war broke out in war-torn Syria.
and , This time, the anti-government forces, strongly supported by the United States and Britain, have steadily defeated the Syrian government forces.
Even Russia has assisted in secret many times, which can't change the decline of the government forces.
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In fact, the Syrian government can’t understand why it’s obviously its own party that has the upper hand. How could it be attacked by the anti-government forces and retreat.
But I don’t understand it, but I don’t understand it. This is the form of this.
Originally, government forces controlled more than 60% of the area. Now, the occupied area is less than 40%. It can be said that it has reached a precarious point. Otherwise, Imari would not think about it. Do everything possible to ask for help.
Imari originally expected China to send troops directly, but no matter how he negotiated with China’s Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the result was negative.
In fact, The reason is simple. Imari also knows that sending troops directly is inconsistent with China’s national interests.
But at this moment, the government has almost reached the point of exhaustion. If no foreign aid enters the field, they are likely to lose. After this war, Syria, the country, will also be controlled by Western countries, just like Saudi Arabia.
China naturally does not want Syria to be controlled by Western countries, but Syria, which is completely controlled by Russia, may not be in line with it. China’s interests.
At this time, watching the changes and striving to develop itself is the kingly way.
China has no interest in sending troops to Syria, but Fang Cheng has a little interest in it. Perhaps, burying a nail will be good for the future. Fang Cheng seems to think of something and has a decision in his heart.
"Let Zhao Anan send someone to contact him. "Fang Cheng said to Yunmeng.
"Yes, Fang Cheng. "
...
Imari watched Guo Zhenhua’s car leave quickly, clenching his fists, and his heart was filled with grief and anger. He couldn’t help thinking of what happened when he joined the Security Council. The situation.
When he stood on the stage to argue that Syria did not have weapons of mass destruction, some representatives of Western countries whispered to each other, some were playing mobile phones, and in the end, they simply ignored the others. The country representative chose to leave the scene directly.
It was completely when his argument was farting, no, not even farting.
In the hearts of those Western countries, it’s done a long time ago. The air strikes on Syria have provoked plans for a civil war in Syria.
Imali feels blood dripping in his heart when thinking of the situation at the Security Council at that time, but he knows that Syria, which has been ravaged by war, is no longer there. Can’t stand the war anymore.
Syria’s domestic economy has long since collapsed. The people have no livelihood. A large number of refugees are fleeing everywhere. It seems that only a place far away from their homeland can they have a glimmer of survival. Now Syria is just like The end times are average.
"Let's drive. "
Imari sits in the back of the car, instructed facing the driver.
"Okay, sir. "The driver looked through the rearview mirror and saw the decadence on Imali’s face, and a sad mood surged in his heart.
As a Syrian citizen, he felt deeply powerless for the weakness of his country. .
Sometimes, how much he hopes that Syria’s weapons of mass destruction blamed by the Western world are real, so that they can give those Western countries a taste of weapons of mass destruction.
Imari doesn't know what the driver thinks. He sits in the car, closing his eyes to keep his mind.
"Master, there is your call! "
Suddenly, the voice of the Imari Smart Elf rang. He picked up the phone and glanced at it. It was an unfamiliar call.
"Connect! "
After thinking for a moment, Imari commanded the Crescent in his mind.
For a moment, the phone was connected.