After 24 hours, Gu Tie was finally able to unplug many pipelines. He sat in the garden of the Central African Presidential Palace and enjoyed a long-lost breakfast. The morning sun was slender and warm. He sat next to the white stone swimming pool and looked at the garden. There were lawns, fountains, flowers and dense shrubs. He took the teacup from the hands of the slim maid in a long skirt. Gu Tie let out a long sigh: "Alas. Seeing that under the banner of national freedom, we fought for Central Africa Someone who fought for the people is now drowning in the decadent ocean of capitalist extravagance. It really makes me heartbroken... This tea is good. Is it Ceylon?"
"I am the head of state. I am the president. I am the supreme commander." Matrill, wearing a yellow pom-pom pajamas, sat up from the recliner and patted his chest. "I represent the interests of the people. I work day and night for the country and the nation. Fighting hard doesn't mean I can't enjoy a little bit, right... This is the top-quality black tea produced in Sudan, Africa. Its name is 'Kirkedi'. The price per ounce is slightly higher than gold."
"Bah. While I was sweating on the tuna boat and cooking a big pot of rice, you were drinking tea, chatting and touching the maid's butt in the 500-acre private garden." Gu Tie angrily raised his middle finger at him. "By the way, that girl just now is You must be of mixed race. Why is your butt so raised?"
Matilil came over and winked and said: "That's the new favorite of my harem. He's Moroccan. Not to mention his figure and face. How he behaves in bed...hehehehehe...brother, if you are interested, tonight Just let her go to your room. Oh no. The doctor said your body is still too weak. You need to rest for a day or two before you can regain your strength."
"The night of spring is short and the sun is rising. From now on, the king will not go to court early." Gu Tie smiled and patted the Central African President on the shoulder. "I am very interested. But once this topic is mentioned, I feel a chill behind my back. Well... I appreciate your kindness. I guess I won't be able to live a free life in the future. This is the sorrow of a man..."
"You. She." Matrill pointed at the Chinese and then at the presidential palace behind him, with an expression of sudden realization: "No way. Why didn't I see it? That woman can actually be tamed by a man. It's really something that no one can do except you." He then lowered his voice and said, "You must tell me what happened to her. When she brought you here a month ago, I I simply can’t believe that the person in front of me is the Rainforest Flower. Her skin, eyes, hair... Oh my god. Something terrible must have happened."
Gu Tie sighed. "Asmodeus's human experiment. Do not bring up this topic in front of Aziwei. There seems to be some kind of change in her, but she is not aware of it yet. Let us study it slowly... No I said it. Now tell me the news from this month."
The head of state of Central Africa nodded: "I'll tell you. You eat first."
Gu Tie picked up the bowl. His luxurious breakfast was just a bowl of milk and cereal. The doctor prohibited him from eating greasy food. This made the carnivorous man feel a little aggrieved.
"Let's talk about you first. You fell off the boat and suffered a head concussion and fell into a coma. The part-time doctor on the fishing boat gave you the necessary bandages. From then on, Aziwe stayed with you day and night, waiting for you to wake up. After finishing the operation in the East Indian Ocean, the fishing boat sailed across the ocean at full speed and docked in Port Elizabeth, South Africa. The Japanese fishermen wanted to escort you ashore. But Aziwe refused their kindness and rented a van to take you there. Following you across the African continent, from the Congolese border into Central Africa. She didn't even go back to her home in Johannesburg. Alas, this is the power of love..." Matilil sighed as he drank the black tea from the glass. road.
Gu Tie looked at his dark face and blushed. He asked, "What are you drinking so early in the morning? Isn't the cup filled with black tea?"
"It's ice tea. Ice tea." The President of Central Africa spit out a breath of alcohol.
"It's ice tea for your brain. The taste in your mouth can be used to pickle drunken crabs." The Chinese cursed.
"Okay. Long Island Iced Tea (a strong cocktail made with gin, rum, vodka, tequila, orange liqueur, lemon juice and cola)..." Matrill waved his hand. "Take a sip early in the morning. .This is the true meaning of life. Let me continue. Aziwe brought you here. She said that countless people are looking for you now. You cannot be treated in South Africa, which has advanced medical treatment. You can only trust me, an old friend. Of course I will send you. The best doctors in the country are treating you. But those idiots only say that your condition is quite stable. They just don’t know when you will wake up. Who knew that you would sleep for a month... Now let’s talk about what happened during this period. First of all .'The World's official release date is definitely the biggest news."
Gu Tie dropped his bowl and came over: "Speak quickly, speak quickly."
The little black man frowned and said: "The official release has been postponed. As the release date was approaching, a series of bomb attacks occurred at the 'World' client sales points around the world. Although not many people died, it caused panic among the people. Emotion. GTC and Taihao Company were disrupted. Later, several IPU radical organizations claimed to be responsible for the incident. But from the intelligence I collected, it is not like IPU did it. You need to know what happened all over the world. One hundred and forty-four explosions were completely synchronized. The time error did not exceed five seconds. This is not something that the lunatics of the IPU can do. Behind the explosions, there is a secret, powerful, and strict organizational discipline. organization. They are unwilling to let tens of millions of players into the 'world'. What their purpose is is unclear. But what is certain is that the 'world' involves their vital interests. In which virtual world do they have very precious thing."
"These words don't sound like what came out of your mouth at all." The Chinese listened solemnly, but suddenly burst into laughter. "The tone of this conspiracy theory sounds exactly like someone..."
Matrier pursed his lips and said: "You can really hear it. This is the point of view he put forward when I was talking to Israfil (Xiao Liping) on the phone a few days ago. You two really have a clear understanding of each other." He shouted He took a sip of Long Island iced tea. He shook his eyebrows and said, "I foresaw a complicated triangle relationship. In the future, there should be a war without gunpowder but very terrifying between Aziwei and Xiao Liping. The violent maniacs Rainforest Flower and The showdown between ruthless conspirators gives me goosebumps just thinking about it.”
"Go away." Gu Tie stretched out his leg from the recliner and kicked him. "...If there are several unknown underground organizations in the world, the 'Ghost Right Hand' must be one of them. This The bombing is very similar to what they did. I don’t know if it has anything to do with protecting the candidates. Go on and tell me how GTC reacted to this.”
The Central African replied: "The GTC seems to be a little weak this time. They just issued some nonsense like a solemn statement. They sent their special forces to the explosion site several times. Neither the terrorists were caught, nor the mastermind behind it was found. It makes me feel useless to the extreme. It’s even weaker than my balls in summer..."
Gu Tie said thoughtfully: "I know the reason. This explosion actually saved GTC's life. They built too much hype before the release. They had to shoot when the arrow was on the string. In fact, the situation in the 'world' is terrible now. I don't know what to do every day. How many NPCs and players died in the war. As soon as the terrorist attacks came, they took advantage of the situation and postponed the release date. These old guys are really soft, but they are not confused yet."
Matrier immediately burst into tears and said: "I'm dead. I was trampled to death by the rebels last week. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I can't log in at all..."
The Chinese said: "Howl in mourning. Just die. It's better to be clean. Let others see the righteous leader of IPU secretly playing GTC games. Why don't we tie you to the flagpole and burn you to dregs? Now let's talk about the situation of the battle. Yeah. It seems like you can’t hear the sound of artillery fire here.”
"This is Bangui, the capital of Central Africa. It's in the southernmost part of the Central African Republic. If you can hear the sound of artillery here, it means we're doomed. Brother," Matril shouted. "Come here. I'll draw a map for you. Look."
The two stood up and walked to the edge of the swimming pool. The Central African head of state dipped his hands in water and drew a rectangle on the tiles. He pointed: "This is the Central African Republic. As the name suggests, it is in the middle of Africa. To the north is Chad and to the west is Cameroon." To the southwest is the Republic of Congo (Congo-Brazzaville). To the southeast is the Democratic Republic of Congo (Kinshasa). To the east is South Sudan. We are in Bangui, not far from the border between Central Africa and the Democratic Republic of the Congo."
He then drew three vertical lines on the rectangle. "Through satellite intelligence, the Chadians sent troops in three directions. The left line was approached by the RN1 African Intercontinental Highway. We deployed defenses in Pawa County; the center line advanced from the RN4 Intercontinental Highway. Our troops The troops gathered in Batangafo on the south side of the border; the eastern front was led by light motorcycle brigades through the mountains and across the border from St. Frörich National Park. I stationed troops in the important town of Ndele on the outskirts of the park. As for what triggered the war in the first place. The small force has been dispersed and is not worth mentioning."
"There are three sides of the battlefield. What's the situation like?" Gu Tie asked.
"Confrontation." Matrill scratched his head and said. "There have been several contact battles. Now we are in a confrontation. The United Nations has come to mediate several times. The situation is a bit delicate. No one is willing to fire the first bullet. Chad gets With the support of GTC, the United States, and NATO, the equipment level has been greatly improved. And I have secret arms assistance from Russia and China. In addition, more and more IPU madmen are gathering. Now the number of IPU freedom fighters in Central Africa has exceeded Fifteen thousand people, brothers. All of them are murderers who have experienced hundreds of battles."
The Chinese nodded: "That's it. The Chadians are not simple. In 1987, the Chadian army received a batch of anti-tank missiles assisted by the US and French forces. Using pickup trucks, they used extremely powerful missiles to annihilate Libya, which is known as Africa's third military power. Three elite mechanized armored brigades. Of the more than 10,000 Libyan troops, 7,000 were killed or captured. Later, Habré led more than 2,000 Chadians into Libya for more than 100 kilometers. They killed the Libyans in one hour at the cost of less than 100 casualties. They have more than 1,700 troops and destroyed more than ten fighter planes and helicopters. Although this happened in the last century, they are one of the few combat-effective troops in Africa."