Chapter 1887 - 1887:
Hasn't Ye Tianping gone to Kekistan with Liu Dongyuan, Long Bo, and Weng Xingban and his wife?
These few are over there fighting hard, killing with great vivacity, and loving the work, living a very thrilling life day in and day out.
The strength under their command is formidable, and the logistics support is particularly strong. Not to mention how powerful the team is, Kekistan particularly takes care of this volunteer army, with logistics, ammunition, intelligence, everything cooperating excellently.
Their team has fought many impressive battles, able to retreat from the meat grinder battlefield unscathed, capable of breaking sieges, creating room for allied forces, and causing significant casualties to the Evil Luo Country's army.
Especially the notorious mercenary troop of the Evil Luo Country was beaten so badly they were howling like dogs driven to jump over the wall. They came with over fifty thousand men, but confronting the Valle Volunteer Army, they've lost over half of their number.
Figures like Ye Tianping, Liu Dongyuan, and Long Bo are practically the big shots of the Valle Republic's army, yet they are constantly battling in Kekistan and truly don't want to come back for a break, for the sake of civilization and justice, defending freedom, they are very excited.
Now, Liu Zhizhong is to hold a secret emergency defense meeting because of an order from Yirelie, but they can't be found. Especially in the intelligence department, the current head is temporarily Wen Bao, who originally wanted a leisurely deputy position but now has a heavy duty on him!
Of course, Wen Bao has stayed all over the world and handles such work with ease.
At this meeting, Wen Bao had no comments, merely indicating the need for stringent scrutiny of manufacturers with BP machine production qualifications, fearing it might take at least one or two months, is there enough time?
Liu Zhizhong said it's fine, delivery within half a year is acceptable. As long as the examination passes, production is quick.
Thus, the matter was settled.
Wen Bao was still curious, asking what the Yirelie people were doing with this, could these gadgets possibly be used as bombs?
Liu Zhizhong's eyes shone bright, "Hey, you've got a point! They want five thousand units, assemble them back home, definitely can pack in explosives... what the heck, five thousand bombs, who are they going against?"
With Wen Bao's experience, he knew communication devices like phones indeed can be made into bombs, just that the control chip is especially crucial, capable of detonating anytime. This technical difficulty is quite high, and currently Valle Republic's private electronics manufacturers indeed can't produce it.
With such a speculation, they became more certain. After all, the intelligence organization in Yiruilemo is famous worldwide, skilled in eliminating traitors, assassinations, striking opponents, they play these very adeptly.
Moreover, Yirelie's military technology is quite developed, adding control chips and high-power yet small-sized explosives during assembly, there's not a problem at all.
The order also requires the BP machine to have some space reserved internally, just enough to pack explosives, right?
Anyway, Yirelie and Valle Republic are friendly nations, cooperation between intelligence organizations will happen eventually, so Valle Republic accepted the order and immediately moved to the rigorous phase of manufacturer screening!
The meeting just ended, and Liu Zhizhong returned to the President's Mansion only to find the Foreign Minister Trotsky waiting for him in the office.
Trotsky looked serious, making Liu Zhizhong and the office director Rabinchi feel something wasn't quite right.
After a round of greetings, Trotsky said, "Mr. President, I've come to tender my resignation."
Saying this, he took a resignation letter out of his briefcase and handed it to Liu Zhizhong.
Liu Zhizhong didn't open it at all, directly rejecting, "Minister, you've built global friendly cooperation bridges for Valle, your contributions are immense, and now you want to shirk your duties? I'm unwilling to let you go, all the people of Valle are unwilling, so I refuse your resignation report!"
Rabinchi nodded in agreement, "The Minister's work is exceptionally outstanding, his leadership in guiding the team is impressive, practically and pragmatically made significant contributions to our international relations, why the resignation?"
Trotsky said solemnly, "My motherland is suffering from the invasion of war, everyone is resisting, I want to go back, to join this fight, do what a Kekistan citizen should do!"
Liu Zhizhong and Rabinchi stood with respect, unimaginable, his thought is such.
But Liu Zhizhong said, "Minister's national righteousness, I admire! But this… are you a gun-wielding person? You should be more active on the diplomatic front..."
"Yes, on the diplomatic front! My motherland and people need me! I want to act as Kekistan's foreign aid liaison leader, leading the contact and negotiation with world powers on aid matters, whether civilian supplies or military resources need talking and transferring. Of course, if one day, I must join the battlefield, I surely will, without hesitation!"
"This…"
Liu Zhizhong felt hard to part, suddenly without words.
After a long pause, he said, "Minister, such righteousness, to not let you go is probably unrighteous. It must be Luzelski the President contacted you?"
"Yes, contacted, we talked a lot, so I decided to go back!"
"Alright! He is a tough bone, hope you can cooperate happily. But promise me, the war ends, still come back as Minister."
Trotsky nodded excitedly, tightly grasping Liu Zhizhong's hand, "Don't worry, Mr. President, I will certainly return!"
Liu Zhizhong held his hand without letting go, saying, "But as you return, also take up a new post for Valle, can you?"
"What post?"
"Chairman of Valle Republic's Permanent Kekistan Aid Affairs Committee, it will add to your workload, but it is necessary. Whatever Kekistan needs, connect directly with Valle Republic through you, and we'll provide timely aid!"
"Sure! No problem, my part!"
"That's good! Minister, your salary, will continue to be paid, until you return as Minister, until retirement!"
"I… you… our Valle…"
Trotsky was almost on the verge of tears, so moved he couldn't speak.
He knows, after all, he is a foreign minister fluent in more than a dozen languages! Many international meetings often have translators as decorations, sometimes without bringing a translator.
He finally wiped his eyes, acting strong, "Alright, thank you for my salary. From now on, all my salary as soon as it's credited, will be donated to the Kekistan Children's Fund, too many children hurt and involved in the flames, they need money and care so badly!"
"Sir, your righteousness deserves respect! Valle Protection of Women and Children Fund will keep in close contact with you, believe me!"