Good times were always short-lived.
For the past three days, Jiang Chen took Liu Yao to the streets and alleys of Coro City, took her to the tourist attractions of Xin, and took her to revisit the rapidly changing country.
Because of the holographic camouflage system, the appearance of the two was modified by holographic images, and there was no need to worry about being seen by reporters. Jiang Chen also experienced the life that had been far away for a long time.
"What do you think of this place?"
"… It's hard to connect it with the island a few years ago." Standing on the sea cliff, Liu Yao looked at the towering high-rise buildings and the endless flow of maglev cars in the distance. She let out a sigh and expressed her heartfelt emotion. "It feels like I'm living in a dream."
"Do you want to stay?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.
Liu Yao smiled sweetly and didn't speak. She just tiptoed and kissed him on the lips, then winked playfully.
Jiang Chen understood the meaning of the kiss, smiled, and didn't mention it again.
The next morning, Jiang Chen sent her off at the airport.
Looking at the Gulfstream G650 in the distance, Jiang Chen's mouth curved up. He reached out and gently touched his lips. After staying for a moment, he turned around and left with the bodyguards.
…
A week had passed since the end of the state banquet, and it was soon mid-April.
Xin's election was over, and Zhang Yaping's government smoothly entered the next four years. At the same time, the UA election entered a fierce battle. Faced with Trump's aggressiveness in the televised debate, Joseph Kennedy, who was already prepared, adopted a conservative strategy.
He knew very well that it was almost impossible to defeat his opponent in a battle of words.
So no matter who Trump attacked in the debate, his response was just a calm smile.
If he couldn't show his aggressive side to the UA voters, then he would show his composure and calmness.
It had to be said that this was very effective. Although it did not give him an advantage, at least it allowed him to not be at a disadvantage … Although after every televised debate, he would angrily curse in the lounge, cursing Trump's ancestors for three generations …
According to the latest polls, Mr. Kennedy Jr. was slightly more popular among the two parties.
Since she was excluded from the election, the policies of the Hill government had gradually become conservative.
In any case, she stood in the Democratic camp.
"We are winning." On the phone, Loki excitedly showed off to Jiang Chen. "According to the latest polls, we are only one step away from the Capitol. As long as there are no accidents, the victory in November belongs to us! "
"Really?" Jiang Chen smiled, leaned back in the chair, and said softly, "According to the intelligence we investigated, Morgan seems to have teamed up with Rockefeller to push Republican candidate Trump to the position of president … Facing Rockefeller and Morgan who almost control the entire Wall Street, can you really withstand the pressure?"
"You know about it too?" Luo Qi asked in surprise.
"We have been monitoring the situation in your country," Jiang Chen said.
Since the collapse of the Rothschild Bank, the Jewish forces were completely removed from Wall Street, and Wall Street ushered in a unity that had not been seen for more than a century. However, this unity was only on the surface. The external troubles had disappeared, and what followed was the intensification of internal conflicts.
Originally, the Anglo-Saxon line had to unite because of the Jews, a powerful opponent, but now this external cause had disappeared. Although Celestial Trade was a threat, its "aggressiveness" was not high.
The conflict of interest had caused the WASP alliance to gradually break apart.
This election was just a fuse …
"The possible actions of Morgan and Rockefeller are also within our expectations." Luo Qi restrained the joy in his tone, and his voice was a bit serious, "But we have controlled the risk within a controllable range. Joseph Kennedy's security level has been raised to the level of the president, and the possibility of them directly attacking is almost zero. "
"Do you need our help?" Jiang Chen laughed, "Our bodyguards are absolutely world-class."
"No need," Luo Qi shook his head with a smile. "If our candidate's personal bodyguards become Celestial Trade's orbital airborne soldiers, our story will appear on the headlines of the Washington Post the next day."
That made sense.
It was a politically correct issue.
How could a country's presidential candidate use foreign mercenaries as bodyguards? And they were the bodyguards of the "notorious" Celestial Trade.
After he hung up the phone, Jiang Chen looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was almost dinner time, so he went to the living room.
When he sat on the sofa in the living room, Natasha just came back from outside.
She also came back with news from Russia.
According to her, the KGB had begun to take action in South America. The CIB noticed their movements, but they did not have sufficient evidence, so they only strengthened the security of the Colombian President.
The panicked Colombian President locked himself in the presidential palace. While reducing his travel, he also transferred a brigade to the capital to protect his safety.
The well-trained Revolutionary Army of Colombia entered the country from Venezuela and began to infiltrate from the northern provinces of Colombia. At the same time, an assassination plan against the president was also in full swing.
In a year or half a year, the opposition, with the support of the KGB and the Venezuelan government, would oust the Colombian President from the presidency.
At the same time, Yerif, who had returned to Saudi Arabia, also sent good news …
"The people in Russia have already made their move. What about you? My father asked me to ask you, why haven't they seen anything yet? " Natasha, who was sitting on the sofa across from Jiang Chen, drank her freshly brewed coffee and changed into pajamas. She flicked her beautiful blonde hair and looked at Jiang Chen with a smile.
"Ten thousand mercenaries have been assembled in Madagascar. When our informants in Saudi Arabia clear the way, we can take a cruise from the port, then disembark on the Red Sea coast, and pass through Saudi Arabia without being noticed."
This was the safest route.
In addition to this route, there were only two routes left. One was to bypass South Africa, cross the Strait of Gibraltar, and land on the west coast of Syria. The other was to go through Turkey. The former would risk being discovered by the NATO fleet, and the latter was without a doubt, Turkey was one of the supporters of the opposition in Syria.
"Is it okay to have so few people?" Natasha blinked and took a sip of the coffee in her cup. "I thought you would send the Orbital Airborne Brigade."
"You asked the same question as someone," Jiang Chen shrugged. Jiang Chen shrugged and spread his hands. "It's just a bunch of mobs. We don't need the orbital airborne soldiers at all. It's enough to let our 'reserves' go. As for whether this is enough, you'll know when our people arrive. "
"Since you're so confident," Natasha smiled and put down the coffee cup in her hand. Natasha smiled slightly, put down the coffee cup in her hand, and said, "After the operation begins, our Air Force can provide support to you."
"Thank you," Jiang Chen said with a smile.
It didn't matter if they didn't have it.
"So, can you give me a general time? I can also reply to my father, "Natasha said.
"October." Jiang Chen opened his watch and glanced at the calendar on the holographic screen. "The closer it is to the UA election, the less risk and resistance we face."
"October … Okay, I'll reply to them," Natasha said.
"Right, there's one more thing. You can also inform the Kremlin," Jiang Chen said as he watched Natasha get up and walk upstairs.
"What's up?" Natasha stopped and turned around to ask.
"We have already named the million-ton starship the Envoy-class, so we won't consult your opinion."
"That's it?" Natasha rolled her eyes. "I thought you wanted to tell me that you already built it."
"This is the third thing I was about to tell you," Jiang Chen enjoyed her surprised expression. "On May 7th, remember to let your people participate in the 'launching' ceremony of the Envoy-class starship."
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