Chapter 206: Meeting

It was a new day again. Chidori Kaname walked on the way to school as usual, and then met Sousuke as usual.

"Recently, it seems that big news has been breaking out in the Middle East. Is it something the teacher is doing behind the scenes again?"

Chidori Kaname explored industry intelligence from Sousuke.

"Hmm, this time it's a coup." Sousuke nodded: "But to tell the truth, it's actually a good thing for the people of that country."

"How so?" Chidori Kaname was a bit surprised, thinking Sousuke would criticize it.

"Although it was only once, I went to that country to perform a mission, so I have some understanding of the government of that country."

Sousuke explained: "The government officials are all incompetent guys. Do you remember the infectious disease incident that happened in that country a few years ago?"

"Ah, now that you mention it, I remember." Chidori Kaname tapped her forehead lightly: "It seems that at that time, the Minister of Health of that country said something like cow dung could treat infectious diseases."

"Regrettably, that was completely nonsense." Sousuke shook his head: "The conservative officials of that country are basically at this level."

"So the reformists coming to power through a coup is actually better for the people."

Chidori Kaname added.

"Definitely." Sousuke nodded and continued: "However, Mithril is currently very divided in its judgment of him. What is certain is that there must be some mysterious large-scale organization behind him, and it is very likely an organization that masters the Whispered and the Lambda Driver. At the same time, this organization is likely planning something."

"But he is currently not carrying out any terrorist acts, nor is he training terrorists, or selling drugs, right?"

Chidori Kaname asked.

"According to the current situation, indeed, so we haven't taken any actual actions, just collecting intelligence on the other party." Sousuke paused, his already very serious face becoming even deeper: "But to tell the truth, on that land, the definition of terrorists is ambiguous, often becoming an excuse for some major powers to act. Although Mithril is a neutral organization, its members come from all over the world, so it is inevitable that some people have inclinations in their positions."

"Sousuke... what do you mean by saying that?"

Chidori Kaname's voice became a bit trembling, as if she had guessed something.

"My meaning is, according to the situation, it is very likely to evolve into a battle between me and the teacher. At that time, the possibility of deaths is very high." Sousuke didn't squint, not wanting to look at Chidori Kaname's current expression: "The other party is that legendary commander, I have no room for mercy. By then, if I am lucky enough not to die, it is likely that the teacher or classmate Shihe will die."

classmate Shihe...

Thinking of that high-mountain flower who was admired by people in school might die at Sousuke's hands, Chidori Kaname felt a burst of sadness in her heart.

Although classmate Shihe was a bit cold, the time spent with her was really happy.

"I hope that by then, our relationship will not be affected by this matter."

Sousuke concluded finally.

"Sousuke..."

Chidori Kaname stopped her steps, looked at Sousuke who seemed a bit strange at this moment, and suddenly realized that she was indeed a person from two worlds with him.

However, even so!

She also wanted to keep Sousuke by her side: "I promise not to blame you, and at the same time I hope you return safely."

Sorry, teacher, classmate Shihe.

I cannot let my willfulness bind Sousuke, so I want to suppress all those willful words in my heart.

"Thank you, Chidori."

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Democratic Republic of Zhuolang.

This is the country with the largest territory in the Middle East, and its national strength is among the best in the Middle East. It is currently the only country with less intervention from foreign forces, and also one of the few countries in the Middle East with nuclear weapons.

And in the capital of the Democratic Republic of Zhuolang, a secret meeting about the Middle East Oil Resource Alliance Economic Circle is being held.

The security of the meeting is jointly responsible by Li Boyong's unit and the Royal Guard of the Democratic Republic of Zhuolang.

There are many people participating in the meeting, basically high-ranking officials from various Middle Eastern countries, or national leaders directly.

For example, Wang Liumei, as the national leader of Azadistan, who is praised as the "Middle Eastern Saintess," also participated in this meeting.

The meeting did not discuss the specific content of the plan. After all, it is cooperation between multiple countries. The distribution of interests and past contradictions during the period are inevitable, so these things are temporarily postponed.

It is just to reach some basic consensus on some theoretical ideas and probe each other's attitude towards this plan.

But even such a simple meeting lasted for two days and one night.

The meeting ended, and Wang Liumei, who was physically and mentally exhausted, left the venue, and joined Li Boyong under the guard of the Xia sisters.

"Phew, I didn't expect this Middle East Oil Resource Alliance Economic Circle plan to be unexpectedly a bit tiring."

After boarding the armored vehicle, Wang Liumei rarely ignored her image and slumped in the back seat, complaining to Li Boyong in the passenger seat.

"Hehe, now you know the difficulty."

Li Boyong hummed, and thought of that "humiliation" again.

Wang Liumei rolled her eyes and returned with a hehe. Then she found a relatively comfortable posture and rested on Yulan's thigh on the side.

"How is it? Envious, right?"

Wang Liumei raised her eyebrows at Li Boyong.

"Tsk..."

Li Boyong decided to ignore her.

But to tell the truth, a bit envious...

But he couldn't show it. What if he was caught with some handle again?

If this girl occupies Shihe's love and talks nonsense in front of Shihe, Li Boyong will also have a big head.

Seeing Li Boyong's frustrated look, Wang Liumei pushed her luck, signaling Yufang on the other side with her eyes: "Look, there is also a pair of thighs there. I tried it, the same touch. If you dare, go try it yourself."

"Teacher, please."

Yufang was straightforward, directly patting her thigh.

"Hey, don't instill strange thoughts into them!"

Li Boyong scolded. After speaking, he felt that this sentence seemed to have some déjà vu.

It seems... Jiulong also complained to him like this...

At this time, Shihe on the Phantom sent a communication. Li Boyong picked up the communicator and pointed it at Wang Liumei.

Who knew Wang Liumei had already returned to a serious and obedient sitting posture, and said sweetly to Shihe: "A little tired, but for the people of the Middle East, it is within the range of endurance."

Wow, this girl, such disgusting lines can be said.

Li Boyong, holding the communicator, rolled his eyes.

"Since you are tired, take a good rest."

After Shihe finished speaking, she ordered Li Boyong: "A-Yong, you also take a good rest. You have been on standby on the Hell Monarch for thirty-six hours recently, and you should be quite tired. Leave the escort work on the way back to me."

"Understood."

Li Boyong also nodded obediently. To tell the truth, he was indeed quite tired.

After talking to Shihe in a hurry, Li Boyong handed over the command of the troops to Shihe, and closed his eyes to rest in the passenger seat. ===== CHAPTER 207 =====