How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

"Mr. Ye! This is a cargo ship from our Dragon Kingdom that comes to Utah to do business. It will take you away from Tel Aviv to the Mediterranean area..."

"Don't stop along the way. Go all the way south. Someone will pick you up when you get there..."

When it gets completely bright, it's ten o'clock in the morning.

Ye Cheng, Lao Mo, and Chen Bu have driven a 59 tank and returned to Traweif from the Holy City surrounded by a large army.

However, this time we did not enter the city, but stopped at a coastal port.

Zong Zhiwei, the special envoy of the Dragon Kingdom who followed him throughout the whole process, was constantly urging him.

After a while of asking, Zong Zhiwei looked at his watch.

"Mr. Ye, there is still half an hour before the evacuation time given by the Jewish people. If...if there is nothing else, please leave quickly. We will meet again if we are destined."

Ye Cheng looked at the nervous envoy and laughed.

He understands.

Even though Longguo and Youtai signed a mutual understanding agreement, a seven-day ceasefire and guaranteed the safe departure of our personnel.

But as long as we stand on this land, there is no guarantee that the other party will break the treaty.

When to leave Utai, when will it be completely safe.

"Zong Special Envoy, thank you!"

When he saw the 59 tank being transported onto the cargo ship, Ye Cheng held the opponent's hand and expressed his sincere thanks.

Without the other party's support, it would be troublesome for the three of them to leave.

Zong Zhiwei smiled and shook his head: "I should thank you, Mr. Ye!"

"Without you..."

He wanted to say that without you.

How did the Canaanites get seven days of respite.

How did you get the chance to sit down and negotiate peacefully?

But when the words came to my lips, I felt pretentious.

Even more, what does the problem of the Canaanites have to do with our Dragon Kingdom?

It’s nothing more than a sense of responsibility and compassion from a world power.

He changed his words and said: "Haha, without you, our Dragon Kingdom would not be able to sign the 4000 billion infrastructure project with Yutai."

"You don't know, those infrastructure fanatics in the country went crazy with joy after hearing the news..."

Ye Cheng burst into laughter upon hearing this.

Complete!

This trip to the Middle East was a complete success!

Except for the fact that Yutai and Yingjiang cried for their father and cursed their mother, all aspects achieved a satisfactory ending.

He also knew that time was running out, so he waved his hand to Zong Zhiwei, turned around and boarded the boat with Chen Bu and Lao Mo.

As the buzzing whistle sounded, the group finally set off!

When the cargo ship slowly left the port, Ye Cheng stood on the bow and waved and shouted at everyone.

"goodbye!"

This made the Jewish soldiers, who had been on full alert throughout the entire process, burst into tears.

Lord!

Your special mother is finally gone!

goodbye?

I hope we never meet again in this life.

……

at the same time.

Tel Aviv State Hospital, Intensive Care Unit.

Max, who had been in a coma since he knelt down, finally woke up.

The old man looked tiredly at the Director of National Defense.

"Are they... gone?"

The Director of National Defense nodded heavily.

"Let's go, boss!"

"Where's the tank? It's gone too?"

"We were transported together on the ship and taken away by the Dragon Kingdom."

"call……"

Max took a deep breath, his face was gray and his eyes were dull.

He looked out the window and saw the ocean under the scorching sun.

Vaguely, it seemed that Ye Cheng could still be seen looking at him with a sinister smile.

devil!

He is a devil!

Eagle sauce, I am Geneva!

Joseph, my whole family in Geneva!

You can't figure out why someone involved in our territory caused Yutai to suffer so much!

"call……"

The old man sighed again.

"That's it, I'm willing to admit defeat! Start cleaning up the mess and prepare for the press conference. I plan to publicly apologize to all the people this afternoon..."

Max started to give instructions lightly, but before he finished speaking, he saw that everyone in the room had different expressions.

Everyone seemed to have no ears and looked up at the ceiling.

Ok?

"What? Didn't you hear what I said?"

The old man shouted angrily.

Don't you even care about me?

The Director of National Defense said with an embarrassed look.

"Uh...Boss! Nia Zaifu has learned about what happened in the past two days. He immediately ended his visit to the bear and is on his way to Travef."

"He is extremely dissatisfied with what you have done and ordered us..."

The director said this and could say no more.

Max felt cold.

Did Zaifu know everything?

(To avoid taboos, gentlemen, please understand that Zaifu is the actual boss and the nominal second-in-command, refer to Asan Kingdom.)

The current Utai Prime Minister Funia is known for his tough tactics.

Moreover, Yutai implements an elected parliamentary system, and the prime minister is the highest person in charge.

Tongzi is just a vase being pushed out.

During this period of time, a series of military operations were planned and implemented by Zaifu.

It's just that in the past few days, in order to gain support from other countries, he has been running around the world, temporarily leaving domestic affairs to Max.

Now that Zaifu knows, what the hell does he still have to do with me?

Even, how will you deal with me when you come back?

Max trembled all over, feeling slightly frightened.

That's fear of the future.

"What order do you have?"

The Director of National Defense whispered: "Order us to follow his arrangements from now on. As for you being too tired recently, take a good rest first..."

Max hurriedly asked: "Listen to his arrangements? What does he want to arrange?"

The director of national defense looked solemn and said a few words softly.

"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth..."

Hearing this, Max closed his eyes in pain.

Zaisu, Zaisu!

You may harm the whole of Yutai!

……

at the same time.

On a special plane flying directly from Mao Xiong to Utah.

A middle-aged man with a sinister face was looking at the tablet in his hand.

When he saw Max kneeling down, the man laughed, and his smile was extremely sad and angry.

Max, Max!

It has only been a few days since I left domestic affairs to you, but you have done so many good things for me!

The Saar 6 frigate sank!

Mosad is destroyed!

The 141st Tank Advance Battalion was destroyed!

The Holy Wall was once in danger!

Finally, in front of the whole world, I knelt down in front of a furry kid from the Dragon Kingdom.

it is good!

Very good!

Where do you put the face of the Jew?

The man almost broke his teeth.

When an assistant saw this, his face turned pale with fright and his voice trembled.

"Uh...Mr. Zaifu!"

"Ye Cheng of the Dragon Kingdom has embarked on its return journey and is expected to pass through the Suez Canal early tomorrow morning."

"In addition, the ceasefire agreement in Canaan has also taken effect. All our people have withdrawn."

"you……"

The assistant's meaning was clear.

The agreements are all signed.

On the one hand, a ceasefire is necessary, and on the other hand, Ye Cheng and others must be ensured to leave safely.

Agreements between major powers are all about credibility.

Even if you rush back, it won't help, so why end your visit here.

Why can't this dumb guy endure it any longer?

But before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man raised his hand to stop him.

"Ha ha!"

"Sir Max, since I have signed the agreement with the Dragon Kingdom, how can I violate it?"

"Ceasefire means ceasefire! Our children have also been fighting fiercely for more than a month, and they have just seven days off."

"After seven days, continue to punish those bastards!"

Nia took a deep breath and grinned again.

"As for Ye Cheng..."

"More importantly, we must abide by the agreement with the Dragon Kingdom and let him leave Traweif safely!"

"but!"

As soon as the conversation changed, he was filled with murderous intent.

"If something goes wrong with them on the high seas, it's none of our business!"

The assistant trembled, as if he understood what the boss was going to do.

The other party's gloomy shouts could be heard in his ears.

"Pass my order!"

"Once the cargo ship enters the high seas, immediately dispatch fighter planes, bombers, all navy frigates, and even submarines!"

"give me……"

"Kill them! Take back the tank!"