Chapter 718: Layout! (Second Update)

After looking at Lin Yu with his light brown eyes for a moment, Amule shook his head gently: "I don't have much to give."

"But I need a lot of things."

"So I don't know how to speak."

"Say it." Lin Yu answered very casually.

As a person who has experienced this, he understands Amul's current mood very well, but as a businessman, he needs to maximize his interests.

After waiting for a while, without waiting for the person opposite to speak, he simply raised his hand and snapped his fingers: "We have an old saying in China that asks for high prices and pays them back. Now you can first talk about your requirements and what you need. ”

"Tell everything out and we'll take our time to bargain."

"I'm not a bad person, nor a good person, but if we get along, then I can give you some good things."

With these few words from him, Amule breathed out quietly.

Originally, before coming to China, he still had some confidence.

But after a day of shopping today, he suddenly found that he had no confidence.

In his original imagination, the people in Xinjiang Province were not living a good life, and he could rely on those annotated scriptures to help solve some problems.

But after a day of shopping today, reality slapped him hard in the face.

Those people are causing trouble just because those people are bitches themselves and want to cause trouble. Even if they engrave those scriptures directly into the minds of these bastards, these beasts will still cause trouble.

Correspondingly, ordinary people have been working hard and moving forward.

The problem was big, but not as big as he thought, so the weights he was able to pull out were not that heavy.

Now with Lin Yu's words, he was relieved.

After sorting out the messy thoughts in his mind, Amule sat up straight, looked at the person in front of him, and said calmly:

"What I can give you is the scriptures that my teacher has annotated."

"Perhaps Sahe has told you that I am going to hold a debate meeting and invite people from all over the world who have insights on the Quran to come and exchange ideas."

"I am now 100% confident that I can convince everyone!"

"After the debate, the new commentary on the scriptures is basically the only interpretation given by Islamists in Afghanistan and Pakistan."

"And other teachings are liars and deceptive things."

"This should be helpful to you, but I don't know exactly how much."

"This is what I can give."

"As for what I want..."

"We are short of a lot of... food, weapons and equipment, agricultural technology, and industrial technology."

"How much you can give depends on your mood!"

On the other side, after listening to Amule's words, Lin Yu smiled lightly, raised his right index finger, and shook it slightly:

"You can give me more than you think, and I can give you more than you think."

"I'm telling you what I need now, and that's what you need to do next."

"First point, I think the debate you proposed this time can be placed in China, in our magical city."

"It is an open city and a safe place, which can ensure that you will not be disturbed in any way during the Bible debate."

"Point 2, I need you to use the Quran to explain the Pakistani Taliban using the footsteps of the Afghan Taliban."

"Category them as terrorists, not as general armed forces."

"Of course, if you can include the Mullah Taliban, that would be the best."

"While solving them, I need you to form a real Pakistani Taliban, and then use your influence to spread your Pakistani Taliban and cut off Gila's retreat."

"As for how you do it, I don't care, but the final result I want is that no matter where the Pakistani Taliban go, people will shout at them and then kill them directly."

"As for the third point, it's a commonplace topic. I don't want terrorists to drag drugs towards us."

"As long as you can do these three things, I can give you all the things you need, and I can also give you better things."

"You decide whether to do it or not."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yu leaned back on the chair, raised Erlang's feet, put his right elbow on the armrest of the chair, and held an orchid finger to support his cheek, looking like a villain from the East Factory.

As for Amul on the opposite side, after hearing these requests, he lowered his head subconsciously and began to think hard about whether there was a trap in it.

The first point that Lin Yu mentioned was actually the point that gave him a headache.

Debate is an activity that is very common among various sects.

It was because of a debate that Musha became Sharif back then.

After that debate, those who were dissatisfied with him chose to use physical debate. They failed to kill him and instead killed others.

After experiencing such a chaos, Musa finally chose to give up the title of Sharif, then went out to study, and finally lived in seclusion in Peshawar incognito.

Such physical debate activities are not uncommon in the Islamic world.

Especially in the Arab world, there are so many of them.

For example, the most common one is that Saudi Arabia bans Iranians from making pilgrimages to Mecca and Medina.

If Lin Yu could provide such a venue, his chances of winning would be even better.

In comparison, the second and third points are not that important.

If you want to gain the rights in Afghanistan, you must have an armed force in your hands.

The name used before was the Afghan Taliban, and now it has been changed to the regular Pakistani Taliban, which is not a big problem.

After becoming a regular army, you must find a place to brush your performance, and those so-called terrorists are just performance.

By brushing these people off, at least you can gain the favor of Pakistan and China.

If you gain the favor of both sides, you can jump back and forth on the border between Afghanistan and Pakistan.

As long as you don't die, you will eventually come out.

After thinking about everything inside and out, Amul spread his right hand into a palm, and then slowly put it in front of Lin Yu.

Looking at the other party's outstretched palm, Lin Yu knew that this person had made a decision.

He also raised his hand naturally.

Snap!

The two palms collided, making a crisp sound, and Lin Yu's voice also sounded afterwards.

"In that case, our negotiation ends here and the contract is officially reached."

"As for the debate, you tell me a time so I can prepare, but it's better to hurry up."

Listening to Lin Yu's urging, Amul calculated the time in his mind, and then said: "Then let's set it a week later."

"Today is April 6th, and the time is set for April 13th, a week later."

The time is short, and if the person who received the news is slow, he may not be able to catch up.

Of course, this is also some of Amul's selfishness.

Time is tight, and those who want to be famous must set off immediately after receiving the news. Setting off immediately means that they don't have time to prepare too much.

And I have already prepared, and when the time comes, it will be a matter of heart and no care, and my chance of winning will be one point higher.

The number of 7 days made Lin Yu a little confused.

In his guess, in order to be safe, Amul said that the time should be at least one month.

But he never expected that this person was even more impatient than himself and directly said 7 days.

Can those people make it?

Frowning and thinking for a moment, Lin Yu suddenly realized, and then looked at Amuler with a smirk on his face.

This man doesn't seem to be a bookworm, but a sly one.

"Are you sure about 7 days later?" Lin Yu asked again.

Faced with the question, Amuler did not speak, but chose to nod in response.

After getting the exact answer, Lin Yu nodded naturally:

"Then my dear Mr. Amuler, you should rest early today, I still have some work to deal with."

"Tomorrow, I will take you around again."

After leaving this sentence, Lin Yu turned around and went out and returned to his room.

In the room, Luan Yuelin, who looked like a traitor, sat by the window, looking at the sky that had finally darkened outside the window, and asked without turning his head:

"Solved?"

"Done!" Lin Yu came to sit next to him, poured himself a glass of water, and explained while drinking:

"He agreed to hold the debate in Shanghai, but the time is 7 days later, so time is very tight, you have to contact people to arrange the venue."

"He also agreed to the plan against the Pakistani Taliban and those terrorists."

"As for what he wants, it is food, guns and ammunition, and some agricultural planting technology."

"We can provide all these things, you just need to get the big guys to sign the allocation list."

While Lin Yu was talking, a rustling sound came from in front of Luan Yuelin.

It was the sound of him writing on a notebook.

After two or three minutes, the rustling sound stopped, and the dusty staff officer finally turned around and asked:

"Where's America? It's almost 72 hours. Will you reply to them now?"

When asked about the past two days, Lin Yu raised his hand calmly. There was a countdown on his watch.

When he finished talking to Hanks on the phone, he set a 72-hour countdown, and there were still three hours left.

He shook his watch and replied calmly: "It's less than 72 hours."

"I'll call him back after 72 hours. We must have determination and not be impatient."

"Okay!" Luan Yuelin didn't want to interfere too much with Lin Yu's arrangements, and he couldn't interfere.

Because he couldn't be as rational as Lin Yu.

When Lin Yu got up and prepared to lie on the bed for a while, Luan Yuelin opened the folder in his hand, took out a document from the folder, and put it in front of Lin Yu.

The document was only one page.

There was a line of words written in the middle.

The pen strokes were vigorous and powerful, and there was a hint of murderous aura.

[We can cooperate, but we must completely eliminate the enemy! ]

As for the signature at the bottom, it is the time and the signature.

April 6, 2005, He Qingyang.

After taking the document and taking a casual look at it, Lin Yu returned the document to Luan Yuelin.

This is the attitude from the General Staff, and also the attitude of the top leaders.

With this document in hand, I can be more confident when I reply to Hanks later.

Lying down on the bed, in the blink of an eye, 5 hours have passed.

It is already late at night in China, and Qatar, which has a time difference of about 6 hours with China, has just entered the night.

Looking at the time written on the calendar, Hanks rubbed his face with his hands, grabbed the phone on the table, and shook the phone to the head of the CIA in the Middle East:

"Thomas, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now. You have 5 minutes to report to me where the leader of the Pakistani Taliban, Jila, is hiding now."

"If you can't tell me where this person is hiding within 5 minutes, I will recommend to Congress to cancel your CIA activities in the Middle East."

"Because you took the funds but couldn't do anything useful."

The people threatened by Hanks were silent for a long time on the phone. Just when Hanks thought the other party was dead, a rough voice came from the phone:

"Dear General Hanks, according to intelligence, this person named Jila has left Quetta on the day of the speech video."

"Some subsequent information shows that these people seem to go north to the northwest of Pakistan, that is, Wana area."

"We still need some time to find out their specific whereabouts."

"Then you take your time to check! I will report to Congress here." After threatening lightly on the phone, Hanks slapped the phone aside.

Standing up and walking to the map, he looked at the map with a magnifying glass for a long time before finally finding the place called Wana.

It was a mountainous area.

The water vapor from the Indian Ocean was intercepted by the Hindu Kush Mountains, making the mountains here a little green on the satellite map.

Such a place is very suitable for Tibetans and ambushes.

If those guys really escaped to this place, I can't rashly send the Navy SEALs in.

Very annoying.

Just when Hanks was at a loss, the phone that had been used for private communication rang.

He couldn't wait to grab the phone, looked at the number on it, and answered the call eagerly:

"Mr. Lin, you are two and a half hours later than the agreed time."

"Do you know what changes will happen in two and a half hours? You don't know, you lazy guy with no sense of time."

On the other side of the phone, Lin Yu listened to Hanks' accusation, rolled on the bed naturally, changed to a comfortable position, and then put the phone close to his ear:

"I also want to reply to you within 72 hours, but unfortunately, I just got the news."

"The Pakistani Taliban has seriously threatened the safety of our citizens."

"So our attitude is to clean them up, and clean them up thoroughly."

"Our people are discussing the specific details of the action with the Pakistani people. If you are optimistic, there will be results within 12 hours."

"If you are pessimistic, there will be results within 48 hours."

"This time we need to work together to completely clean up that damn thing."

"Before taking action, I need to remind you one thing, don't make trouble, don't make trouble, don't make trouble."

"Important things are said three times!"

The third update will be in the afternoon