It was a new day. Chidori was going to school as usual, and then met Sosuke as usual.

"Recently, it seems that big news is always happening in the Middle East. Is it the teacher doing it behind his back?"

Chidori wants to seek industry information from Sosuke.

"Well, this time it's a coup." Sosuke nodded, "But to be honest, it's a good thing for the people of that country."

"How to say it?" Qiandou was a little surprised and thought Sosuke would criticize it.

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

Sosuke explained, "Government officials are all incompetent guys. Do you remember the infectious disease incident that happened in that country a few years ago?"

"Ah, I remembered after you said this." Qiandou patted his forehead gently, "It seems that at that time, the health minister of this country said that cow dung could treat infectious diseases and so on."

"Unfortunately, that's nothing." Sosuke shook his head, "The conservative officials in that country are basically at this level."

"So the reformists are better for the people when they come to power through coups."

Chidori would add.

"Absolute." Sosuke nodded and continued: "But now there seems to be a big difference in his judgment. What is certain is that there must be some mysterious large-scale organization behind him, and it is likely that it is an organization that masters the whisperer and Lambda Driver. At the same time, this organization is likely to be planning something."

"But the teacher has not done any terrorist acts at the moment, nor has he trained terrorists or sold anesthetics or other acts?"

Chidori wanted to ask.

"According to the current situation, it is indeed, so we have not taken any actual action yet, but are just collecting the other party's intelligence." Sosuke paused, and his already serious face became deeper and deeper. "But to be honest, the definition of terrorist members on that land is a bit ambiguous and often becomes an excuse for some major powers to act. Although Mithril is a neutral organization, its members come from all over the world, and some of them are inevitably inclined to have a tendency in their positions."

"Sosuke...what do you mean that?"

The sound of Chidori's desire became a little trembling, as if he had guessed something.

"What I mean is that, depending on the situation, it may evolve into a battle between me and my teacher. The possibility of a dead person is very high." Sosuke didn't look sideways, and he didn't want to see Chidori's current expression. "The other party is the legendary commander, and I have no room for mercy. If I luckily don't die, it is likely that the teacher or Shihe classmates will die."

Poetry and classmates...

When Chidori felt sad when he remembered that the Kaori Flower, who was admired at school, might die at Sosuke's hands.

Although Shi and her classmates were a little cold, they were really happy to spend time with her.

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

Sosuke concluded at last.

"Sosuke..."

Qiandou was about to stop, and looking at Sosuke who seemed a little unfamiliar at this moment, he suddenly realized that he was indeed a person from two worlds with him.

But, even so!

She also wanted Sosuke to stay by her side, "I promise I won't blame you, and at the same time I hope you will come back safely."

Sorry, teacher, poetry and classmates.

I can't let my willfulness restrain Sosuke, so I want to put all those willful words into my heart.

"Thank you, Chidori."

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The Democratic Republic of Zhuolang.

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

And in the capital of the Democratic Republic of Zhuolang, a meeting on the economic circle of the Middle East Petroleum Resources Alliance is being held secretly.

The guards at the venue were jointly responsible by Li Boyong's troops and Zhuolang's Royal Guard of the Democratic Republic.

There were many people attending the meeting, basically all senior officials from countries in the Middle East, or they were directly national leaders.

For example, Wang Liumei, as the leader of the Anchorisman national who was praised as the "Saint of the Middle East", also participated in this meeting.

The meeting did not discuss the specific plan content. After all, it was cooperation between multiple countries. The distribution of interests involved during the period and past conflicts were inevitable, so these things were temporarily detained before discussing.

We just first reach some basic consensus on some theoretical ideas and test each other's attitudes towards this plan.

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

After the meeting, Wang Liumei, who was exhausted from physical and mental, left the venue and joined forces with Li Boyong under the escort of the Xia sisters.

"Huh, I didn't expect that the plan for the Middle East Petroleum Resources Alliance Economic Circle was unexpectedly a bit tiring."

After getting on the armored vehicle, Wang Liumei was a rare slump in the back seat regardless of her image, and muttered to Li Boyong in the passenger seat.

"Haha, now I know it's difficult."

Li Boyong snorted and remembered the "humiliation" of that day.

Wang Liumei rolled her eyes and replied, "Haha." Then she found a more comfortable position and laid on Magnolia's thigh next to her.

"How is it? Are you envious?"

Wang Liumei raised an eyebrow at Li Boyong.

"cut……"

Li Boyong decided to ignore her.

But to be honest, I'm a little envious...

But if you can't show it, what if you get caught again?

If this girl possesses Shihe's love and talks nonsense in front of Shihe, Li Boyong will be very immense.

Seeing Li Boyong's defeat, Wang Liumei became more and more arrogant and signaled Yufang on the other side with her eyes, "Hey, there are still a pair of thighs there. I've tried it, the same touch. If you dare, go over and try it yourself."

"Teacher, please."

Yufang simply patted her thighs.

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

Li Boyong scolded him, and after saying that, he felt that this sentence seemed to have a sense of déjà vu.

It seems... Kowloon has also complained to himself...

At this time, the poem and the phantom were communicating, and Li Boyong picked up the communicator and shone it to Wang Liumei.

But Wang Liumei had already replied to a serious and obedient sitting posture, sweetly speaking to poetry and acting cute: "I'm a little tired, but for the sake of the people of the Middle East, it's still tolerant."

Wow, this girl can say all these disgusting lines.

Li Boyong, holding a communicator, rolled his eyes.

"Since you're tired, have a good rest."

After saying that, Shihe ordered Li Boyong, "Ayong, you should have a good rest. You have been waiting for the King of Hell for the past 36 hours. You should be quite tired. Leave the guard work you go back to me."

"knew."

Li Boyong nodded obediently, to be honest, he was indeed quite tired.

After a quick talk to Shihe, Li Boyong handed over the full command of the troops to Shihe and closed the rest in the passenger seat.
Chapter completed!