District 9

At noon the next day, after Yegor arrived at Sichuan Mansion, he immediately went to the headquarters to ask for an audience with Qin Yu, but was directly rejected.

In desperation, Yegor could only do the next best thing and went to the Military Supervision Bureau to meet with Ma Laoer. But unfortunately, this time he was not taken directly to Ma Laoer's office by the commissioner. Instead, he followed the normal appointment process, first queuing up to make an appointment, and then waiting in the lounge to be called.

Yegor waited from noon to half past five in the evening. At this time, he was so hungry that he was dizzy. He hadn't eaten much all day, and he didn't sleep well last night. But he didn't dare to leave because there were too many people who wanted to date Ma Lao Er, and he wanted to leave for dinner. You will probably have to queue up again when you come back.

In this way, Yegor sat on the stool, drank three cups of coffee in a row, and waited for more than an hour, but was informed by the office secretary that Ma Laoer had a dinner party in the evening and would not see guests today. It would depend on the situation tomorrow.

Yegor was angry and wanted to get angry, but in the end he held back because the rhythm was no longer in his hands.

He used to be a guest, but now he is sitting on the bench. The psychological gap between Yegor is quite big. He endured the anger in his heart and took a bus to the hotel for foreign guests in Sichuan Mansion. He ate something casually and reported to his superiors before falling into a drowsy sleep.

The next day, the plot was the same as before. Yegor waited from morning to night again. His patience was almost worn out and he was ready to bite anyone at any time, but he told himself in his heart that he must be patient.

In this way, Yegor waited for four working days in a row. Just when he was about to despair, the hateful-looking secretary informed him that he could meet.

Yegor breathed a sigh of relief and followed his secretary upstairs. In the office, he saw Ma Laoer who was playing with the computer.

Standing next to the desk, Yegor glanced at Ma Laoer's computer screen, only to find that this guy was playing a game.

Yegor clenched his fists and said with a serious expression and a little bit of anger: "Director Ma, I think you lack respect for our progress!"

Ma Laoer didn't even raise his head, he just replied calmly: "What kind of sect is Qianjin Chan? Are there such sects in the three major districts?"

Yegor was speechless when he heard this.

"You guys, you are just too arrogant. You always feel that anyone who comes into contact with you has to bend down and show a smile." Ma Laoer put down the mouse, slowly picked up the cigarette case and said, "It was you who took the initiative to seek contact with us before. , when both parties were not familiar with each other, we arrested Kirill again. If we talk about sincerity and respect, I think we have more say, right?"

Yegor was silent.

"I have been in Sichuan for more than a year, and you don't talk or express your position, so you just let us help you imprison Kirill for nothing?" Ma Laoer looked at the other party: "Why? Just because you are a forward-thinking person. Huh? Who knows you here?!"

"Director Ma...!"

"Listen to me." Ma Laoer waved his hand and interrupted: "It is our sincerity to arrest people. If we want to cooperate, you must also show your sincerity, understand?"

"The condition proposed by Commander Qin cannot be approved by the higher-ups. It is a destroyer. This is too...!"

"If you don't approve, why are you still here in Sichuan?" Ma Laoer took a puff of cigarette, pointed directly at the other party and asked: "Do you know how many people we died in order to catch this Kirill?"

Yegor was silent.

"Let me tell you clearly, the condition put forward by Commander Qin is the bottom line. If you can agree, we will continue to contact; if you don't agree, we will talk to Free Chan." Ma Laoer said expressionlessly: "We do business with everyone, what do you think?"

"Director Ma, you are too naive. You don't think that Liberty will sell you a warship, do you?"

"...Do you really think we don't know anything?" Ma Laoer stood up slowly, pointed at Yegor's chest and said, "What are you talking about with Free Chen? Do you need me to explain it clearly?" You know the value of Lille better than me, right?"

Yegor frowned and looked at Ma Laoer, but did not immediately refute.

Ma Laoer reached out and picked up a piece of paper from the table and handed it to Yegor: "These are our requirements for the warship and the basic quotation. You go back and think about it. If it works, continue talking; if it doesn't work, Sichuan The channel between the government and you will be closed, and you don’t have to come back.”

Yegor reached out and caught the list.

"...Reply me tomorrow morning at the latest." Ma Laoer raised his head and shouted: "Send him out!"

…

It is said that Chinese people like to hold meetings when they have nothing to do, but in fact, the same is true for Lao Maozi. After Yegor returned to the reception hotel, he immediately reported to his superiors, and an emergency meeting was also held there.

Currently, they are indeed conducting a series of negotiations with the Free Press, and Kirill is at the core of the negotiations. If the person is sent back by the Sichuan government at this time, then nearly a year of hard work will be in vain, and some of the initiative just grasped will be completely lost.

The conditions given by the Sichuan government are not to blackmail a destroyer, because this is simply unrealistic. Their offer was only slightly lower, but still within the acceptable range.

Therefore, the content of this negotiation is not whether to sell warships to the Sichuan government, but whether to develop a long-term, intimate, and even a certain military alliance with the Sichuan government.

There is no small matter in regional diplomacy. Money and warships are not the most important. The real core is diplomatic relations.

This is very complicated. We must comprehensively consider the political and military status of the Sichuan government in the three major regions, as well as what benefits can be obtained from cooperation, how the two parties should contact each other in the future, etc... Once these factors are taken into consideration, and the majority of Some people agree that whether or not to sell warships is a trivial matter. Because the two sides have reached an alliance, it doesn't matter if they support each other's military preparations and release some core military secrets. Not many countries did this before the Era.

The meeting lasted until noon the next day, with several breaks in between. In the end, more than half of the people were willing to cooperate with the Sichuan government.

At this point, the relationship between Jinjin Chen and the Sichuan government has heated up. Of course, this is all based on a relatively fair stance.

In the afternoon, Yegor rushed to the Military Supervision Bureau again with a lot of documents and made it clear: "I want to meet Commander Qin, because this is not a simple military transaction, but involves the future relationship between us. Alliance!"

Ma Laoer breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

five minutes later.

Qin Yu stood in the office, holding the phone and said to Ma Laoer very bluntly: "You should immediately have Wu Di cut off contact with Ziyi Chan and stop talking. Damn it, these people killed us on the Beifengkou battlefield. There are so many brothers, what else is there to talk about.”

"...Okay, I understand!"

The relationship at the top has changed, and the one who is most frustrated, frustrated, and confused is undoubtedly Kirill. He has been receiving good treatment recently. He has been staying in the headquarters hospital and has a small meal.

But Qin Yu gave an order, and he was taken back to the prison in confusion and put into the small dark room.

Kirill was going crazy and kept asking the officer: "What on earth are you going to do? What are you doing?! Why are you doing this to me?"

at the same time.

In Luhuai, District 7, Zhou Yuanzheng's car stopped at the entrance of a school that specializes in training military intelligence personnel.