Small days, the parliament.
In an office.
The office was simply decorated, with only a huge desk and tables and chairs for guests. A small flag hung behind the desk.
Unlike a normal office, there was a training room filled with samurai swords connected to the office.
At this moment, General Xiaori Zi, who was wearing a training suit, was quietly kneeling in the training room. In front of him was a samurai sword that had been unsheathed and revealed its sharp edge.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door.
A military officer wearing a military uniform walked in from outside.
The kneeling general didn't open his eyes. He was still sitting quietly.
Until the officer spoke.
"General, the approval for the relocation of the warships is stuck. Those conservative guys are trying their best to obstruct our plan and are already pushing forward the negotiations with the Chinese diplomat. According to the news from the Head Office of Foreign Affairs, I'm afraid it won't be able to drag on any longer!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the officer raised his head slightly and looked at the kneeling general.
It was as if he wanted to see the general's expression.
At this moment, the general slowly opened his eyes. He reached out to grab the katana in front of him and stood up. At the same time, he looked sharply at the officer.
"General!"
The officer couldn't help but gulp.
He felt an extremely oppressive aura enveloping his body.
"Recently, the fate of our Great Day Empire doesn't seem to be very good. I think... Perhaps we should pay our respects to our ancestor and ask him to bless our country and people!”
The general took a step back and turned around with his katana in hand. He slashed at a dummy on the right, and the sharp blade instantly cut off the dummy's head.
The rolling head landed in front of the officer, causing him to subconsciously take a step back.
"What do you think?" The general calmly put away his saber and asked coldly.
"General is wise. I will go and arrange the matters of worship now!!!”
The young officer quickly lowered his head and left the training room.
Looking at the closed office door, a gloomy expression appeared on the officer's face, and the corners of his mouth curled into a meaningful smile.
You want to negotiate with my warship?
These conservative cowards had probably forgotten the might of their ancestor who had once fought in all directions. Then let them remember it again!
It was also time to let them realize how the former Great Day Empire was trampled under the feet of China! They could do it in the past, and they could still do it now!!!
Very soon, the news that the high-ranking military officers of the parliament were going to pay their respects to the ancestors of the small country spread like wildfire, and it quickly spread throughout the small country.
The citizens who had just experienced a disaster had different reactions when they heard the news. Some were excited and respectful as if they had been injected with chicken blood, while others were worried and looked at their dilapidated homes, sinking into deeper worry.
At the hotel.
Lu Chengfeng and Chen Zhaoping were discussing the negotiation.
Just as the typhoon left, they had already initiated negotiations with the Head Office of Foreign Affairs and were already discussing the exact time.
Now, the Head Office of Foreign Affairs had no other reason to refuse their request. If nothing unexpected happened, the first round of negotiations would officially begin this afternoon or tomorrow. At this time, Lu Chengfeng had already made preparations.
" I don't think they will give in easily. It might be a tough battle. We can use the pressure of international public opinion to force them to make concessions," Chen Zhaoping advised Lu Chengfeng seriously.
At this time, Jiang Xiaomeng was sorting out some documents needed for the negotiation. At the same time, she was constantly paying attention to the information from the Head Office of Foreign Affairs on her phone.
If the other side had confirmed the time for the negotiation, they would inform her immediately.
At this moment, a message suddenly popped up on her phone.
Jiang Xiaomeng's face tightened when she saw the message.
Swoosh!
She stood up abruptly from the sofa and quickly walked towards Lu Chengfeng and his wife.
"The situation has changed!"
Her expression was a little ugly, and her eyes were clearly cold.
"What's wrong?" Lu Chengfeng frowned slightly and looked at the phone that Jiang Xiaomeng handed over. When the message was displayed in front of him and Chen Zhaoping.
Their expressions turned cold at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Pay respects?"
Chen Zhaoping slammed the table and said angrily,"At a time like this, they actually dare to pay their respects. What are these people trying to do?!!”
Lu Chengfeng stared at the message on his phone. He had clenched his fists, and his expression was getting more and more serious.
A flame of anger danced in his eyes.
"This must be the work of the radical faction in Congress!”
Even though he was furious, Lu Chengfeng knew that what he needed to do now was to come up with a countermeasure.
It was a pain in the hearts of the Chinese. The radical party suddenly released the news that they wanted to pay homage, which was obviously intentional.
Those people might want to interfere with the smooth progress of the negotiations and delay the time until the military exercise began. It was also possible that they were brazenly demonstrating to them or even China!
"No! I'm going to protest to them as an ambassador to the United Nations. These people want to open a Langfang just because they give me some color. They're too much!!!”
Chen Zhaoping couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He picked up his phone and started making a call. The first call was to call the embassy and ask them to send a protest to the parliament in the name of the ambassador.
Then, he made another phone call to the headquarters of the Chinese and foreign trade.
Looking at Chen Zhaoping indignantly complaining about Xiao Tian's shameless behavior to the headquarters of the International Trade Union, Lu Chengfeng suddenly stood up and walked to the window.
Jiang Xiaomeng looked over subconsciously. After a moment of hesitation, she stepped forward to comfort him.
After all, it was his first time carrying out an overseas mission and he had already encountered such a thorny problem. In her opinion, it was normal for Lu Chengfeng to feel pressured.
"There's no need for that place to exist. It's better to just burn it down!”
The faint voice seemed to be ridiculing but also stating a fact.
Lu Chengfeng's words stunned Jiang Xiaomeng.
She looked at Lu Chengfeng's back and pursed her lips slightly.
In the end, he did not say anything to comfort her.
"Let's discuss what to do next!”
She spoke softly. Her tone, which was usually calm and indifferent, was now unconsciously carrying a trace of seriousness.
Given the current situation, even Lin Xibei, the Chief of the Foreign Affairs Team, would find it difficult to deal with, let alone Lu Chengfeng.
The following battle was destined to be extremely difficult!
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