The strongest soldier

Presidential Palace of India, Office of the President.

The president sat quietly in his office chair, looking out the window at the dark night in a daze. A day and a night had passed. Arubon was in chaos. Immigrants and locals also clashed and blamed each other. Many immigrants even began to return to their country to seek refuge. The situation would get worse if it continued like this, but Jackson stood still. His own people who were following Jackson sent a message. Jackson asked the troops to hide on the grounds of being exposed, and no one was allowed to move.

Jackson's actions made the President of India realize that he had been abandoned by the Sam Country. A chaotic Arubon was not in the interest of India, but in the interests of the Sam Country. This feeling of being betrayed made the President almost crazy and angry inside. Roiling, but helpless, humiliation, anger, self-blame, and all kinds of negative emotions came up. The president at this moment was like a crater about to erupt, and there was terror in the calm.

An assistant knocked on the door and came in. He looked at the president and said softly: "Your Excellency, it's late at night and it's time to rest."

"Come in, close the door." The president glanced at the assistant and ordered. After the assistant closed the door and came in, he continued: "You know the situation well, tell me what you think."

"This?" The assistant hesitated.

"It doesn't matter, just tell me, I won't blame you." The president said solemnly.

"Yes, what I said is wrong, please forgive me, President." Seeing that he could not escape, the assistant quickly said, leaving himself a way out first. Seeing the President nodding calmly, he boldly continued: "The President of Sam Country should have made a special statement. , The purpose of not letting Jackson lead the team to return reinforcements is to make Arubon more chaotic. It is best for our country to fight with neighboring countries, so that they can gain greater benefits."

"Keep talking." The president encouraged the assistant when he saw hesitant pause.

"Yes." The assistant saw that the president's expression was solemn, but he did not mean to blame himself, so he bravely continued: "The chaos in Arubon is not good for us, and it is also bad for China. They don't want to worsen, and they don't want it to get worse. Be prepared for war. In this case, it is strange that the two countries should have secret peace talks and find a solution."

"What?" the president asked curiously.

Seeing that the president had no intention of blaming him, the assistant waited for a moment and continued: "It has been a long time since the joint development of Alubang. Why did China suddenly intervene in the political situation of Alubang? Why did the follow-up actions not follow up? If I guessed correctly. , Huaxia State did not intervene deliberately at all, but made an impromptu decision, neither sooner nor later, why did it suddenly make an impromptu decision at this time?"

"What do you want to say?" the president asked in surprise.

"The Allied Forces of the Ten Nations encircled and suppressed the Ghost, and the situation in Alubang immediately became unstable. It was obviously the Ghost who was causing trouble. The target of the Phantom was probably not Alubang, but to create chaos to deal with the Ten-Nation Alliance. To be precise, it should be Jackson, the other party. Since both Sam State and Jackson have abandoned us, why should we continue to cooperate? If you agree, I can talk about China's tone?" the assistant said solemnly.

Just as he was talking, the captain of the internal guard knocked on the door and came in, saying with a solemn face: "Mr. President, the host of Arubon Dzi Zhu Temple would like to speak to you, line number 3."

"Tianzhu Temple?" The president became suspicious, looked at his assistant and said, "I know this person. He doesn't care about worldly affairs. Why did he suddenly come to me?"

"Maybe it's ┅┅?" the assistant said meaningfully.

The president immediately understood, signaled the captain of the internal security guard to go out, picked up the No. 3 phone on the desk, took a deep breath to calm down, and said in a deep voice: "Master, it's me."

"Your Excellency, the President, China has sent a representative. I hope that I can mediate and facilitate secret negotiations between the two countries to jointly discuss the security issue of Arubon. I wonder if your Excellency, the President, has this intention?" A voice sounded on the microphone, it was Tian. The abbot of the Pearl Temple.

When the president heard that this was indeed the case, he couldn't help but think deeply. The master was silent on the other end of the phone, waiting patiently. Should we talk or not? Talking may lead to passivity, but not talking will make it even more passive. Thinking of the behavior of President Sam and Jackson, anger surged up again. The president said in a deep voice: "More mediation from the masters, where are their representatives? How to advance specifically?" ?”

"I am here to represent you. This person may offend you." The master said in a deep voice.

"Could it be him?" The president immediately thought of Luo Zheng and couldn't help but blurt it out. His face turned ugly. But after all, he is a politically mature politician who knows how to choose. He quickly adjusted his mentality and said, "I will immediately arrange for someone to go over secretly to greet you. What do you think, master, of taking a helicopter here overnight?"

"No problem." The master agreed and hung up the phone.

Luo Zheng, who was resting in the side room, suddenly saw the middle-aged lama coming to greet him and said that the master had summoned him. He guessed that things were progressing, so he agreed and came to the Zen room. He saw the master, who was sitting on the futon and meditating without disturbing him. Went up, sat down on a futon and waited.

After a few minutes, the master slowly opened his eyes and said: "Donor, the matter has been settled. I have made a decision for you. In a moment, the Indian Congress will secretly send someone to pick you up and complete the negotiation as soon as possible. You won't be angry, right?" The essence is a peace talk, but the master is so shrewd that he did not point it out and turned the peace talk into a negotiation.

"No, thank you for your help, master." Luo Zheng said gratefully, thought for a while, and added: "The leader of this negotiation is the ambassador to India, and I am just the deputy envoy. I am not good at this kind of wrangling. , I’m just going to express my sincerity, I hope the master can inform the Indian country soon, thank you very much."

"It's easy to say. I hope this negotiation can be successful, further jointly develop Arubon, and give Arubon a peaceful and friendly environment. I would like to thank you on behalf of the people of Arubon." The master said solemnly.

"Master, you're welcome. This is all thanks to master's help. Recently, the situation in Alubang is unstable and people are panicked. Master needs to step in to stabilize it." Luo Zheng said gratefully, not daring to be too boastful.

The master didn't say anything more and closed his eyes. Luo Zheng also waited patiently. After a while, Luo Zheng heard the roar of the helicopter. He guessed that someone from India was coming, so he got up and saw that the master was still there. He closed his eyes and rested his mind, then stood up and said respectfully: "Master, I'm sorry to bother you, thank you for your help." He turned around and went out.

Outside the door, Luo Zheng saw a middle-aged lama coming with several fully armed soldiers. They were Indian soldiers. These people did not know Luo Zheng's identity, otherwise they would have to use their guns. A lieutenant came up to salute and invited Luo Zheng to come. Zheng left with him, not asking any questions that shouldn't be asked, and strictly following the orders of his superiors.