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#783 - Chapter 783: Breakup, a big drama! Queueing up to drink foot washing water? Damn pervert!

Vajpayee reluctantly took his leave, claiming he would go back and think of a solution.

Chen Hao revealed a cold smile.

Territory is fundamental!

Vajpayee would definitely try every means to get his hands on the gold from the people, but…

The moment he reclaimed the former capital would be the time he regretted it.

At that time.

That piece of land would be like a hot potato, and India might even proactively return it to Pakistan.

To put it bluntly, Chen Hao was just pulling off a trick, getting as much as 5,000 tons of gold for nothing.

Gold, ah!

For ordinary people, it's a precious metal.

In his eyes…

It's a strategic resource!

The current demand isn't much, but when the time comes to step into the sea of stars, and large spacecraft are being built, the demand for gold will become greater and greater.

The night passed without incident.

The next day.

The Prime Minister of Pakistan rushed to New Delhi to personally see Chen Hao off at the airport.

There were other high-ranking officials from Pakistan,

As well as official reporters from both countries.

Previously, Chen Hao was attacked by opposition factions. Although it had nothing to do with the ruling party of Pakistan, it was true that the security wasn't in place, right?

Pakistan had to apologize.

And obtain forgiveness!

"Mr. Chen, I apologize on behalf of the government for what happened the night before," the Prime Minister said with a smile.

"Didn't our side say that we wouldn't hold this matter against you?"

Chen Hao said this.

But his expression was cold.

The Pakistani high-ranking officials and the media thought: The Chinese government said they wouldn't hold it against you, but your expression clearly shows that you do. The key is… as a Chinese white glove, if you don't forgive Pakistan, you'll definitely speak ill of us when you return to China!

"Mr. Chen, I've prepared some small gifts as compensation for your shock," the Pakistani Prime Minister said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking.

Several girls walked over.

Each one was a beauty!

It was known to the world that Chen Hao loved beautiful women.

But to everyone's surprise, even though Chen Hao had a moment of 'astonishment' when he saw the beauties from Pakistan, he quickly returned to normal.

He still had a cold expression: "No need—Prime Minister, farewell!"

After saying that, he turned around and boarded the plane.

Just as Chen Hao had already boarded the plane, and the people traveling with him also went up one after another…

Suddenly!

Several stunning beauties followed!

They weren't sent by Pakistan.

But…

"Prime Minister, this… was this sent by India?!" A Pakistani high-ranking official was shocked.

No wonder!

No wonder this lecher refused the beauties sent by Pakistan.

It turned out he had received benefits from India!

Not accepting Pakistan's apology and gifts meant that he was already standing on India's side and would definitely speak badly of Pakistan after returning to China!

There was no way!

They could only watch Chen Hao board the plane, watching the private plane accelerate and taxi, and finally take off.

Many high-ranking officials in Pakistan were very worried.

Only the Prime Minister…

Everything was just acting!

…

The private plane took off.

Chen Hao let out a long sigh and roughly recounted what happened last night.

After returning yesterday, he parted ways with General Wang. He returned to New Delhi to meet Vajpayee, while General Wang went to the capital of Pakistan to meet the President—the two were responsible for two different lines.

"5,000 tons?!" General Wang widened his eyes.

He knew that the Commander-in-Chief was ruthless when he took action.

It wasn't the first or second time he had asked for an exorbitant price.

But…

He was still shocked.

As the country with the largest gold reserves, North America only had eight thousand tons in its treasury.

The Commander-in-Chief pulled off a trick and directly asked for 5,000 tons!

"Will India give it? That's too much!" General Wang muttered.

"They will."

Chen Hao chuckled and said, "Besides the fact that New Delhi is their capital, there's also a key factor."

Pakistan and Myanmar joined forces to attack, occupying one-third of India's northern territory, also connecting the territories of these two countries.

Once a war breaks out…

Pakistan and Myanmar joining forces again will form a horizontal pressure from the north.

If they take this narrow strip of land, the two countries will be separated by Indian territory.

This piece of land is not only the former capital for India, but also has core strategic significance.

But India doesn't dare to use force to seize it.

In fact…

They might not even be able to win if they forcibly seize it.

In short, considering a series of factors, Vajpayee would scrape together 5,000 tons of gold even if he had to sell everything.

"Eh!"

General Wang said helplessly: "It's just… that we promised Pakistan 100 tons."

Although Pakistan finally agreed to cooperate in the act after learning the secret, but…

Doesn't acting require a reward?

Pakistan's 'reward' was 100 tons of gold.

"You're even blacker than me," Chen Hao said with a smile.

"What?"

"You asked India for 5,000 tons, but only gave Pakistan 100 tons, and you still feel bad?"

"I don't want to give even a gram, okay?"

General Wang took it for granted: "We are a developing country, we were already desperately poor. Once something enters our pockets, we shouldn't take it out—Commander-in-Chief! Why not think of a way to renege on this 100 tons?"

Chen Hao looked at him in surprise.

Damn!

Are you a general or a black-hearted capitalist?

So stingy!

Chen Hao suddenly shut his mouth because someone was approaching.

It was the beauties sent by Vajpayee.

During the climb phase, they fastened their seat belts and sat in their respective seats, while Chen Hao and General Wang sat together, conveniently chatting.

The climb phase ended, and they entered the stratosphere.

Suddenly!

Chen Hao saw those beauties somehow getting a washbasin.

The basin was filled with water.

One of the beauties was carrying the basin in front, and the rest were following closely behind, their graceful figures making people imagine things.

"You… what are you doing?" Chen Hao asked in confusion.

"Washing… washing feet…"

The little beauty carrying the basin lowered her head with a flushed face.

Fuck!

Chen Hao widened his eyes.

He said a few more sentences in Hindi, and a group of little beauties had complicated expressions, and finally lowered their heads and took the basin away.

"What were they going to do?" General Wang didn't understand the conversation.

"Wash my feet."

"Wash your feet?"

General Wang chuckled: "You're not happy about having your feet washed?"

"If I let them wash my feet, they will drink the foot-washing water after they finish," Chen Hao said with a strange expression.

"What?!"

"To prove their loyalty to me, and then they will be my women."

"Isn't that…"

"Or, should I have them come over and wash your feet? Anyway, even if they go back with me, they will be thrown to Han Tang Media," Chen Hao said with a smile.

"No!"

General Wang was startled: "Damn it! Those perverts in India, making women drink foot-washing water?!"

Chen Hao thought to himself.

You just realized that India is perverted?

Is drinking foot-washing water anything?

They have so many perverted things!

That's a country where they cover their asses even when a fly flies by.

"I'll go take a look at the cargo hold," Chen Hao got up.

"I'll go too!"

General Wang knew what he was going to do.

"Should you not go? I'm not here, so you don't have to be embarrassed, you can have them wash your feet," Chen Hao said with a chuckle.

"…"

General Wang rolled his eyes.

"Do you two want to wash your feet?" Chen Hao looked at Xiang Yan and Shi Dali.

"No need!"

The two immediately followed his pace.

Everyone knew what was in the cargo hold.

The passenger plane had two levels.

The upper level was the passenger cabin, and the lower level was the cargo hold.

This wasn't a civilian passenger plane. The cargo hold wasn't filled with passenger luggage, only a very large wooden box.

Two days ago, the wooden box was opened in New Delhi.

A machine rushed out from inside, instantly killing hundreds of people in the blink of an eye.

Today.

Chen Hao brought the box on board. Many people in Pakistan thought that the box contained a robot, the latest equipment from China.

In fact…

The war armor had already been scrapped.

As the wooden box opened, there was also an iron cage inside.

Suddenly!

Inside the iron cage was a woman!

Silver short hair.

Light blue skin.