Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 1211 The Golden Cicada Escapes Its Shell

"Honorable Your Excellency Khalej, I would like to express my sincere condolences to you on behalf of the Chinese government and the President. You have made great contributions to the diplomatic relations between China and Syria. This time your going to the imperial capital for medical treatment has been highly valued by our government. ...."

The atmosphere in the luxurious bedroom was solemn and solemn. Xiao Jinlang, dressed in formal attire, stood in the crowd, surrounded by diplomats from the two countries who came to visit the "China-Syria Friendship Envoy" Khalej. The Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs sent senior officials to Damascus in person to express condolences.

But before the Chinese diplomat finished speaking, the "dying" "Halji" on the big bed waved his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense, and send me to the flower grower for medical treatment immediately. I think I can still be rescued."

The Chinese diplomat was taken aback for a moment, apparently he had never seen such a characterful Syrian official. And Xiao Jinlang coughed at the back, and someone immediately stepped forward to lift up the big bed that 'Halji' was lying on, and moved it out through the broken door.

That's right... even the bed was carried out with someone.

The people at the scene were all extremely surprised. They didn't expect His Excellency 'Halji' to be so sick that he couldn't sit up while working hard for the country. And only a small number of servants and attendants who were not familiar with him left with 'Halji', and all the original guards were left behind, without one.

The big bed was moved out of the villa in a mighty way, and there were strange-looking attendants along the way. And outside the villa was a specially-made large truck, and the big bed with 'Halej' lying on it was carried into the compartment by shouting.

As soon as the truck compartment was closed, the see-off team outside was still beckoning goodbye. 'Halji', who looked like he was about to die, suddenly became alive and well.

He stood up, stretched his waist, and complained: "I said, Lao Xiao, your efficiency is too low. You have been dragging your feet on the arms business, and you actually let me lie on the bed for so long!"

Not to mention the officials and servants in the villa before, even the national security personnel responsible for carrying the bed looked surprised. No one expected that the important person in the whole incident had been lying and pretending to be sick and dead.

Only Xiao Jinlang, who followed into the carriage, coughed, angrily emphasized the safety discipline to his subordinates, and then said to 'Halji': "I think you are quite comfortable these days, you have deceived the whole country and even the whole world. The world. How does it feel?"

Zhou Qingfeng was naturally the one impersonating Harlej. He took off a bunch of bits and pieces of makeup on his body, and took out his mechanical exoskeleton and various firearms and weapons from under the quilt.

Regarding Xiao Jinlang's teasing, Zhou Qingfeng laughed nonchalantly and said, "They're all a bunch of idiots, and there's no sense of accomplishment in teasing them. It's really cool to be in a relationship. I can feel that there is something in it." Many people are suspicious, but no one has the reason and courage to stand up and expose it."

"What do you plan to do next?" Xiao Jinlang asked.

"I have given you all the relevant information about Harlej, and it doesn't matter to me whether this identity is dead or alive. His network is still very useful. I believe you will not let him die easily. As for me? , Just remember to transfer the money to my account."

Zhou Qingfeng single-handedly moved the diplomacy and war situation in the Middle East, which is simply an astonishing feat. Countless eyes stared at him, forcing him to escape under the pretense of seeking medical treatment. At this moment, he still didn't answer the question, so Xiao Jinlang had to ask again, 'I'm asking what do you want to do next'?

"I will continue to pick up trash. I am still a member of the military delegation to aid Syria. I heard that you sent a large teaching team to Latakia to teach the Iranians to reorganize the armored brigade. It is said that I can provide logistics personnel Are you going to work as a person?"

Zhou Qingfeng said that he still had work to do, but Xiao Jinlang nodded in agreement for the first time.

"You don't object?"

"Is it useful to oppose? If we oppose you, we won't cause trouble? Although you always cause big trouble every time you get into trouble, the results are pretty good."

Xiao Jinlang had given up the idea of ​​restraining Zhou Qingfeng, no matter how restrained this boy was, it was useless. He can do great things without going to the battlefield,

It's almost omnipotent, so it's better to let him go wild.

Especially the war situation in Syria is a mess, and the forces supported by the Americans are still strong. If you want to open up the situation, you have nothing more than nothing to break. There must be someone who can stir up trouble to participate. Zhou Qingfeng's participation might yield major gains.

"I brought a T-45d special warfare team, and I will command this force for you." Xiao Jinlang said.

T-45d is the self-use version of T-45 power armor for florists, and its performance is relatively balanced. A team of more than ten people is enough to compete with an ordinary machine infantry company, and its combat power is quite strong. It was originally Xiao Jinlang's call to rescue Zhou Qingfeng, but now he might just leave it to him.

"So good?" Zhou Qingfeng really didn't expect that he could command a special warfare team.

"But you can't wear this skull helmet in public, it's too hateful." Xiao Jinlang pointed to Zhou Qingfeng's iconic digital helmet. As soon as this thing comes out, the Americans will be chasing after it.

"Uh...." This is rather embarrassing, the auxiliary function of the digital helmet is extremely powerful. Without it, Zhou Qingfeng's combat effectiveness would drop by at least half. "All I can say is be careful not to be seen, it's impossible not to wear it."

At this moment, the convoy of trucks had already started to go to Damascus Airport. Zhou Qingfeng took his equipment and opened the door of the car, looked out, then turned back to Xiao Jinlang and said, "There is a Syrian girl beside me, a Yazidi, I Promise her a sum of money..."

Xiao Jinlang took the lead from Zhou Qingfeng and said, "That girl has already been recruited by me."

"What?" Zhou Qingfeng was a little silly.

"We also need some fresh overseas blood. The girl is in good condition, her personality and conduct are superior, and she has strong dissatisfaction and hatred for Western countries. I think she is a good candidate. As for the matter between you and her , I already knew."

"I said that the little girl was originally cold and had a temper and personality, but why did she suddenly become more enthusiastic towards me, and even unlocked a lot of postures. It turns out that you are playing tricks behind my back, and she is a spy by my side during this time?"

"Do you think it's luck and good luck that you can be a counterfeit safely? We have done an unknown amount of work behind the scenes and mobilized an unknown amount of resources. It is best for you to break the game, but you can leave after breaking the game , it’s all up to us to wipe our ass.”

Zhou Qingfeng was dumbfounded.

Xiao Jinlang laughed.

It was rare to play tricks on this kid, and Xiao Jinlang was so happy.

"Boy, you have to be careful when you go north."

"I'm not afraid of chickens."

"I'm not worried about Turkey, but the Americans have military bases in Turkey. US, UK, French, and even Israeli special operators are regularly crossing the border into Syria from Turkey. You have to be careful."

Zhou Qingfeng nodded, and stepped away from the carriage. 8

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