This world is still an era of strong and weak, and there is no absolute equality.
Especially for people at the level of Xie Yuan and Modise, every move is of great importance and involves dignity.
Face, everyone wants it.
Unless Modis comes to visit Dameng in person, Xie Yuan will not personally go to the airport to greet anyone from Ayin.
Even if the Buddha were to reincarnate and come over, Xie Yuan would not be able to go. After all, he was born a prince, just like the current Princess Sarana.
This is decency, level, and equality.
But at this time, after thinking about it for a while, Xie Yuan smiled generously.
"Don't think about that. Ayin's princess is not worth welcoming in person, but Song Sanxi is worth it, so worth it."
"It has always been a tradition in ancient times to treat the virtuous and corporal with condescension! A talent like Song Sanxi's is a rare highlight and a soldier of the country, so he should be worthy."
"Besides, this also represents my attitude towards Princess Ayin. You should immediately make arrangements for the night pick-up and report it, and report it well."
"Song Sanxi should not appear on the scene, it will be detrimental to him. All he needs is Sarana."
"I want to show that old guy Modise how he treated my son and his servants, and how I treated his daughter. The ambition of a great country cannot be discarded."
The butler immediately reacted, "Okay, Lord, I understand, make arrangements immediately!"
Everything is ready, Xie Yuan is leaving.
The sky is escorted by armed helicopters.
On the ground, there is a series of armored and bulletproof vehicles.
His special seat is the most bulletproof among all.
The total number of people traveling in the group reached 600, and most of them were security personnel.
The airport is under martial law.
Relevant reporters have received the notice and rushed to the airport. The news lineup must be set up.
Xie Yuan and his party were halfway there when the phone in the car rang.
His car is so high-end.
Wherever the car goes, office management can be done anywhere in the world.
The housekeeper saw it was the number of Dameng National Defense Bureau and said it.
Xie Yuan was in a good mood and said: "Get it, hands-free!"
"OK!"
Soon, the call was connected.
The Dameng Defense Bureau reported: "Comrade, the leader of the country, there was a call from Ayin, saying that Princess Ayin was kidnapped by bad elements and flew to our country, Dameng. We hope that we can help capture the robbers and ensure the safety of the princess, especially
Thank you. How can we respond?"
After all, the top brass of the Defense Bureau knew about this and needed the approval of the country's leader.
Xie Yuan had a sinister smile on his face and said: "Tell them, we don't have robbers here. Your Highness the Princess is on a normal trip and is already on her way to Yanjing. Please rest assured that the great dream of this great country will definitely come true."
Courtesy of the princess."
"Okay, got it."
This statement was passed back to Ayin.
Modise became depressed and cursed: "Xie Yuan, this old monkey, is really not a thing! He is really not a thing! It must be the agents he sent to kidnap my daughter, it must be!!!"
However, Xie Yuan's statement left him helpless.
I can only ask someone to call me back and say thank you.
But he already understood that the next step would still be a complete defeat, and the effort would be in vain.
Everything, there should be news during the day tomorrow, alas...
Here, the ground personnel have already spoken to Song Sanxi.
Regarding the arrangements and opinions of the king, Song Sanxi already understood and supported them very much.
This kind of treatment is naturally the best.
On the luxurious business jet, clothes and other items are all prepared!
So, Song Sanxi put on makeup.
Suddenly, a handsome middle-aged Ayin man appeared.
The way Sarana looked at him was really emotional.
A powerful man is always so good.
Song Sanxi smiled and said: "Now, my identity is just that of your attendant butler, named Jitanja."
"Okay, thank you Mr. Gitanja." Sarana smiled happily.
I really couldn't help it, and when the plane was about to land, I threw myself on Song Sanxi.
He hugged him tightly and kissed him randomly.
However, at this time, she was not as unfamiliar as she was at the beginning.
I also realized how happy and enjoyable such a thing is.
Song Sanxi was a little depressed and felt that she could hardly bear it anymore.
He had no choice but to push her away gently and said softly: "Your Highness, Mr. Gitanja is just a follower, please don't bully him."
"Haha..." Sarana laughed happily.
It feels like he is so humorous that people like him!
After the plane landed, everything was like a visit, formal and official.
Song Sanxi was Mr. Jitanga. He accompanied Princess Sarana of Ayin to visit Dameng and was warmly welcomed by the leader of the country, Mr. Xie Yuan.
The visiting parties had a cordial conversation on the historical origins and friendly relations between the two countries.
Dameng National Television, a late-night news channel, also reported on it.
The next morning the news and many media outlets also had it.
On the Internet, there are more.
Superficial articles are so spectacular.
Ayin, for his part, was concerned but also speechless.
Because the secret war has begun, it can be considered to be over.
At 12 o'clock in the night, Sarana and Song Sanxi stayed at the Shuangyutai State Guesthouse, receiving the highest standard of reception.
Xie Yuan, on the other hand, returned to the palace with satisfaction and called Ding Cheng.
At this time, the tone of speaking was no longer formal.
"Old Ding, listen up, tell those bastards negotiating with Ah San that their princess is in my hands. I can still eat and drink it these days. You won't be able to see me for two days.
I won’t be polite when my son and everyone comes back.”
"They are negotiating how much money they want, and they also want to get the Indian smallpox virus vaccine for free. Don't even think about it! In addition, how many people have we sacrificed, one life, one hundred million US dollars, not a penny less!"
"Also, at the Dalawa border, I want him to retreat a hundred kilometers."
A few words, arrogant, confident, ruthless!
Ding Cheng was very excited when he heard this, "Oh my god, Lao Xie, are you saying that Song Sanxi successfully completed the mission?"
"Isn't that right? This kid is really powerful! He can do both literature and martial arts! However, for the sake of his identity, this matter should be kept a little secret, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to him. Now, Ah San, please
I doubt it was my agents who did it, haha!"
By the end of the conversation, Xie Yuan burst into laughter.
In recent years, it has been rare to be so excited.
Ding Cheng was so excited that he even laughed and scolded: "Damn it, it's rare to be so proud in front of Ah San, it's his grandma! Boss, a young man like Song Sanxi can be of great use! Don't think about it, give him a good reward
he?"
"This is a must! Go back and wait until our personnel return safely and Ah San gives the money before we talk about this! You, immediately inform the other party to get rid of those miscellaneous things!"