It turned out that Jiang Kechu was also on the plane, and Wan Chuer's heart instantly calmed down a lot.

Although she rashly promised to participate in this matter at the beginning, after such intensive preparation and non-stop rush, she has become nervous and regretted that she was too hasty.

Now she saw Jiang Kechu again, and her uneasiness disappeared.

This matter cannot be regretted. The opportunity is rare. Let alone serving the country and everyone's responsibility. This time, she can have the opportunity to contact some things of the world.

In fact, she had doubts about the sacrifice of the eternal kingdom. She always felt that something had been hidden.

She didn't know how other martyrs' families were treated, but she felt that the army had taken care of their mother and daughter too much.

And in his last life, Jiang Kechu actually agreed to her rude marriage request when he had a girlfriend.

She thought and thought, and could think of no other reason than compensation.

She tried Jiang Kechu before, but she didn't test anything.

This may be a breakthrough.

Wan Chuer calmly came out of the bathroom, never looked at Jiang Kechu again, and calmly followed Ma Yanmei back to the front seat.

Then she began to close her eyes. In fact, her brain was running fast, thinking carefully about all aspects of the event and the role she could play in it.

On this mission, these people arranged for her to meet with President damur and ask damur to play in it through the love of the world and him.

It would be nice if K could be forced to release the detained ship directly and forcefully. Of course, this is the most ideal result, but the realizability is less than 0.1%.

The best policy is that country K acts as an intermediary, and the three countries can sit down and negotiate, and then fish out the ship. The realizability of this is only 10%.

The worst strategy is that state K will give some secret assistance so that Jiang Kechu and his people in the dark can fish in troubled waters, board ships, and then take things away unconsciously. This is the most successful, but also the most dangerous.

You know, the seals of country m are notoriously strong. They have to take things from under their noses. It's like pulling teeth out of a tiger's mouth and can't be found by the tiger.

Wan Chuer was very worried about Jiang Kechu and didn't know what way they could think of to complete the task.

The plane soon landed in the capital of state K. Wan Chuer calmly followed Ma Yanmei off the plane to cross the border.

Originally, Ma Yanmei was very worried about Wan Chuer. She was worried that she would be nervous or cause trouble when she passed the customs, because she needed to sign on the ground and would have a simple communication with the airport staff.

Unexpectedly, Wan Chuer's English was fluent, and he passed the visa smoothly and low-key, which relieved several people.

As soon as they got out of the airport, someone came to pick up the plane. Wan Chu's son Ma Yanmei and Li Zheng got on the bus, while Wang Zhitao went directly to the taxi.

Before getting on the bus, Wan Chuer looked around and finally caught Jiang Kechu's bent figure in the crowd and disappeared in a hurry.

The car started quickly. The driver said while driving: "let's go to the hotel and make an appointment with President Damel in two hours."

Here Wan Chuer only obeyed, and naturally he didn't say anything.

She looked out through the glass window. At the entrance, there were desolate fields. Occasionally, she could see several pedestrians on the road, dressed in gray.

Probably because there is too much dust on the road. Once the car passes, it will always bring a large amount of dust.

After driving for half an hour, I finally saw some ground floor buildings.

After a while, the car entered a large stone courtyard. When it entered the yard, it saw a four story building in the yard, which read "Spring Hotel", Silver Spring Hotel.

It took ten minutes to check in. Of course, they checked in as employees of Hong Kong multinational companies.

The hotel attendant was very friendly and took them to the door of the guest room on the second floor before leaving.

As soon as they entered the room, Ma Yanmei and Li Zheng looked up and down inside and out.

"No problem."

The four people sat down and went to the airport to meet their driver

"Just call me Lao Tian. Our appointment with President damur is 8:10 p.m. now it's 7 o'clock. We arrive at his manor at 8 o'clock. It takes half an hour from the hotel to the manor, that is, we still have half an hour to discuss."

Ma Yanmei and Li Zheng nodded solemnly, seeing that Wan Chuer also tightened their nerves.

Laotian arranged: "later, Li Zheng and I will accompany Comrade Xiao Wan, and Comrade Ma will meet him in the hotel."

"OK."

"Although President damur has retired, he still has a certain influence in politics. There are many students in key positions in politics. The most important thing is that the head of the military department of state K was promoted by President damur... Our purpose this time is to win Mr. damur's help. "

Wan Chuer listened carefully to Lao Tian's words and frowned slightly. After Lao Tian finished speaking, she asked a few questions and finally said, "I don't know where the wharf that detained our ship is and how far it is from here." Old Tian paused and said, "it takes an hour to drive from here." Wan Chuer had no other questions. Then she went into the bathroom to wash her face and clean up. After flying for so long, she felt very sticky on her face. When she came out of the bathroom, Lao Tian and Li Zheng were ready to start at any time. Wan Chuer took the small bag they had prepared for her, followed her out of the door and went straight to President damur's manor. President damur's manor is very large. Wan Chuer can't really see it at night, but she thinks there are at least two football fields here. They are waiting in a room with open doors and windows. The light outside was dim and could not see anything, but she could hear the cry of chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep. Her eyes suddenly flashed to the tower 50 meters ahead to the right. The cold light flashed above. Wan Chuer thought that it was probably the security personnel with guns. After all, it was the residence of a very influential former president. A few minutes later, a man in a white uniform came over and bowed to greet him. "Mr. Damel invited your guests." So Lao Tian took the lead and left here with him, and Wan Chuer and Li Zheng followed. They walked across the lawn for about five minutes before reaching another brightly lit building and entering a tall and bright reception room. An old man with white hair sat on the sofa in the reception room. The facial features of K people were very obvious. Wan Chuer smiled at the corners of his mouth. This is president damur in the data. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.