"It's not good news, at least for the Prime Minister and the others. It's up to the Prime Minister to deal with this matter now. I hope the Americans realize our strength and don't get involved for the time being..." Zhou Weiguo
He shook his head melancholy and said.
"Forget it, wait until the battle report comes. After you keep it, send a copy to the Prime Minister. There is only so much we can do. As long as the army is ready to fight at the front, the pressure on the government will be much lighter." Zhou Weiguo said.
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"Okay, I'll have someone do it right away!" The security staff officer didn't expect that the news he thought was good would be hit by a snag, and he looked a little embarrassed.
"By the way, let me also remind the Prime Minister and the others, how is our material mobilization going? No, this is not urgent. We will wait for the battle report to be sent and send it over together. This will be more convincing. The bad news is
What?!" Zhou Weiguo seemed to be talking to himself.
"Vietnam has begun to take action. More than 300,000 troops have been assembled near the border. The intelligence department's analysis has also come over. Take a look first!" The guard staff gave Zhou Weiguo the report he had read in advance.
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"Oh, the Vietnamese may or may not fight, they are just threats. What kind of information is this? Even a child can figure it out!" Zhou Weiguo turned it over and closed it, but there was no dissatisfaction on his face.
Zhou Weiguo continued: "However, this is indeed good news. Go find Ren Xiaoyao for me, and also call Liu Pengfei. Since the Vietnamese are undecided, we will give him a push!"
"Chief, are you too impatient?" The guard staff member was stunned, knowing that Zhou Weiguo was going to play hard now and force the Vietnamese to a dead end.
"No, this is our opportunity. Aren't the Vietnamese the loudest in ASEAN? Now if we kill this early bird, we will stop other countries' mouths and have a negative impact on our future wars and future wars.
Diplomacy is of great help, and this battle must be fought with a good name. The Vietnamese must always remember that they are just a small country and should never be arrogant! No, this is not enough..." At the end
, Zhou Weiguo suddenly became anxious, stood up and walked a few steps in the room.
Then he stopped and said: "First report this matter, report it directly to the Military Commission, show it to the Chairman and Lao Liu, and let them make a decision. We must show our national prestige this time. Didn't the Army say there is nothing to do? Then give it
They find a big bone and let them chew it, so that they can see if this big brother has been softened by the spring breeze of reform over the years!"
"Okay, I'll do it right away. Do I need to inform Ren Xiaoyao and Liu Pengfei first?" the security staff member asked.
"Yes, didn't Ren Xiaoyao come back with the submarine? Call them here immediately. Sending them up is just a formality. There must be no problem. We must make a plan immediately. By the way, always pay attention to the situation in Indonesia. There are
Notify me of the situation immediately." Zhou Weiguo said without any hesitation.
"Chief, you'd better go and take a rest first. I'll keep an eye on you over there!" the security staff officer's voice was trembling.
"No, I can't sleep when I think about this. Although he is only a special soldier, he is a representative of our army and was captured to protect the interests of our nation. He is the pillar of the country and our most important person.
Lovely person!" After Zhou Weiguo finished speaking, he sat down sadly and fell asleep.
The security staff member nodded with tears in his eyes, said nothing, and hurried out to deal with the matter at hand.
In a small coffee shop next to an Islamic mosque in Jakarta, the capital of Indonesia.
A young man with dark skin, wearing a red-checked blue shirt commonly worn by Indonesians, and big sunglasses, had been sitting in an inconspicuous corner for more than two hours.
The coffee has been changed three times, and a newspaper has been turned over three times, and it is almost torn.
From time to time, the young people turned their heads to look at the pedestrians on the street outside, as if they were waiting for someone. Although the Chinese navy and air force have begun to officially launch attacks on Indonesia, there is still no scary atmosphere of war on the streets of Jakarta.
Except for the occasional passing of the Indonesian army, which indicated that the country was suffering from war, everything was no different from peacetime.
"Sir, please come inside, what would you like to order?" The waitress at the door politely entertained a guest who had just come in.
"No, I'm here to find someone." The young man with Indonesian descent glanced at the man holding the newspaper in the corner, and walked straight over.
"Sir, what do you want?" The waitress also followed.
"Have a cup of coffee and add more sugar." The young man who had just arrived casually dismissed the waitress.
"Please take your time, you two. If you need anything else, feel free to call me." Because there were so few customers, the waitress was extremely polite.
After the waitress walked away, Big Sunglasses quickly took out the contents of the bag, a well-protected CD, a microfilm and a large stack of photos.
Da Sunglasses quickly browsed the contents of the disc with a micro player, flipped through the photos, and nodded with satisfaction, confirming that this was exactly what he needed.
"Okay, it's not too early now. Let's go back early. You can wait for my news without any worries. Don't do anything else during this period. I will send someone to pick you up when the time comes." The big sunglasses were put away and he took them easily.
He came out with a big envelope full of stuff and said, "This is two hundred thousand for you first. You can arrange for your family to go abroad first. It will be safer this way."
"Okay, I'll do it right away. I hope you can hurry up. I can't hide it for long. It will be troublesome if we investigate it then." The young man put the envelope into his bag without even looking at it.
"Don't worry, we will make arrangements. I'll leave first!" After Big Sunglasses said, he saw several police patrol cars parked outside. He frowned and held down the panicked young man next to him, "
You sit down for a while and don't rush out. You're not here to find us. I'll go through the back door."
As soon as the big sunglasses entered the bathroom, after checking that there was no other person inside, he quickly removed the window frame. After confirming that no one was outside, he took off the ** on his face, threw it into the toilet, and flushed it away with water.
Finally, he quickly turned it out.
Once outside, Big Sunglasses quickly found a sealed plastic bag from the nearby trash can. Inside was a decent suit, a pair of leather shoes, and some personal belongings.
He is not an Indonesian, but a pure Chinese. In other words, when he puts on his clothes, he looks more like a Japanese. In terms of temperament and appearance, he looks like a diplomat from the Japanese Embassy.