Chapter 1637 Negotiation?

The people of Kamalal will never forget Damu.

When he saw someone on the street using red banners with Chinese characteristics and using Chinese characters to express their reluctance, Bai Hang burst into tears.

In this year, he got to know countless people from Kamalal.

It was also the same year. With continuous efforts, the people of Kamalar finally improved their lives.

There is more food, more orchards, more schools, more factories...

Bai Hang used his actual actions and dedication to teach the people of Kamalal what it means to get rich through hard work. Many people wandering on the streets have begun to learn to support themselves.

Everyone respects him and likes him.

But it won't take long for all this to disappear, and the war will destroy it all.

Bai Hang was naturally unwilling to do so, but he really couldn't do anything at the moment.

There is no airport in Kamalar, so Belarus Airlines can only choose to take a bus to the airport in Feia to take a flight.

After all, he reluctantly said goodbye to the people in Kamalal, waved and got into the car.

However, there were many cars accompanying him along the way, and there were many people waving at the cars on the side of the road to see Bai Hang off.

When Bai Hang saw this scene, his mood was extremely complicated.

Just at this moment, a motorcycle drove alongside the bus Bai Hang was riding.

"Brother Damu!"

"Brother Damu!"

Bai Hang heard the sound and saw the young man on the motorcycle through the car window, with a woman sitting behind him.

And this young man was the same young man who spoke ill of Bai Hang when he went to the village a year ago.

The once carefree young man not only became much more mature and steady during this year, but also started working in a factory. He just got married at the end of the year and invited Bai Hang to attend his wedding in the village.

Bai Hang opened the car window and said that I am going back to China. I don’t know when the next time I will come. You must pay attention to safety. By the way, take good care of your wife.

After saying one sentence, the young man's tears kept falling.

"Brother Damu, you must come when there is no more fighting! I will find a way to live well and wait for you to come back!"

"..."

Bai Hang felt his chest congested, thinking that maybe this farewell might be permanent.

Even...the people of Kamalal...

"Stop, stop!"

Bai Hang suddenly stood up and asked the driver to stop the car quickly.

The driver had just stopped the car and looked at Bai Hang with a puzzled look on his face, and said quickly: "Brother Damu, the war is about to start. You can't waste any more time. The road will be blocked by then."

"I can't just leave! Open the door!"

The driver of this bus is acquainted with Bai Hang, and this bus has almost become Bai Hang's exclusive vehicle during this year. He relies on this bus to transport him wherever he goes.

As soon as the bus opened, Bai Hang didn't get out of the bus. Instead, he jumped up and grabbed the bars on the bus. He turned over and jumped onto the roof of the bus.

Looking around, countless Kamalal people were still around the car and had not left.

Bai Hang took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Kamaral doesn't need a war!"

"Kamalar doesn't need a war!"

"Kamalar doesn't need a war!" Three heart-rending roars instantly silenced the originally noisy streets.

When the young man on the motorcycle saw this, he immediately honked at the crowd.

After a while, someone came over with a loudspeaker and immediately handed it in the direction of the bus.

After Bai Hang got the speaker, he tried his best to sort out his emotions.

"Everyone listen to me!"

"Kamalar doesn't need a war!"

"This is your own land, your family is here, and your future is here!"

"Look at Kamalal today. This is a city you built yourself! Do you want war to destroy this land again and lose your family members?"

"People of Kamalal, take action. You must protect your families, your jobs, and this city!"

"Don't forget what I tell you every time!"

"unity is strength!"

"Although Kamalal is not the land where I was born and raised, this land has given me the warmest and most sincere friendship!"

"I will now do my last little bit for this land and Kamalal!"

"I'm going to the war zone to negotiate with both parties and drive away the war!"

"People of Kamalal, follow me if you will!"

Bai Hang used his most sincere emotions to gain the friendship of the Kamalal people!

A hundred calls.

Suddenly, the whole street cheered.

When Bai Hang returned to the bus again, countless people from Kamalar rushed to tell each other.

Damu is going to negotiate in the war zone!

For Kamalal!

For a time, thousands of people in Kamalal, a small African town with a population of just over 5, followed Baihang's bus and swarmed towards the war zone.

In order to protect the people of Kamalar from the flames of war, this young man from a foreign country resolutely put his own danger behind and led a team of thousands of people into the war zone with great fanfare.

Seeing a large number of Kamalar people pouring into the war zone, the government forces and the anti-government armed Sasi Alliance forces, not surprisingly, chose a temporary ceasefire.

The main thing is not to mess around.

Because this team of thousands of people... is considered an armed force.

Kamalal doesn't like guns, and a certain country sells guns and ammunition all the year round for its own arms business. As a result, Kamalal is already flooded with guns. Although the government troops forcibly confiscated them, many people still have weapons hidden in them.

Seeing that Damu was going to negotiate, many people went home and took out their weapons without saying a word.

Then... Bai Hang himself was confused.

He brought people here with such enthusiasm to prepare for negotiations!
But... why are there people carrying RPG and AK! ?
Also, where did those tanks come from! ?
If you can't talk, get ready to fight! ?

This frightened Bai Hang, so he quickly took out his cell phone and made a call. After a while, the call was connected. Bai Hang was so anxious that he said: "Uncle Fela, don't do this!"

Uncle Fela in Baihang's mouth was a core member of the anti-government armed forces when Kamalal was still fighting ten years ago. Later, after the two sides signed the armistice agreement, he retired with Kamalal's soldiers and returned to Kamalal. Malal became a truck driver and had a very close relationship with Bai Hang.

"Damu, if you go to negotiate, there will be risks. Of course, you must have capital to negotiate. Although these equipment are a bit old, we have not forgotten to maintain them and they can still fight!"

(End of this chapter)

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