Chapter 598 Arrival in Tehran

"Brother, the situation in the outside world is extremely favorable now. Are we using the power that has been lurking to light a fire?" In a room with little light, two blurred figures sat looking at each other. For a long time, a slightly excited voice sounded. In this slightly gloomy environment, it was like a gloomy wind blowing, shivering.

"Hmm..." A thick nasal sound spewed out of a person's nostrils, making people unable to hear what his response meant. Did he agree to the other person's proposal or a subconscious reaction?

"Are you sure? You know, once exposed, it is difficult for you and me to commit suicide. The man who hummed for a long time and said hesitantly. It can be seen that this person is more stable and does not take risks easily.

The man who began to propose lit up his eyes. Even in the dark room, it was like a meteor across the night sky. "Big brother, they are all loyal warriors cultivated by the empire. Even if they are loyal to the country, they will not reveal a trace of relationship with the empire."

"Well...go ahead." The steady shadow waved his hand and said, "Do it cleanly. Once it's done, let them cut themselves. If there is a family member's empire, it will secretly take care of it."

My brother just stood up and trembled slightly, and then nodded silently to show his understanding. Then he turned around and strode away.

On the morning of April 12, 2007, a special plane from Mogadishu, the capital of Somalia, arrived at Tehran International Airport, the capital of Iran. Major General Safavi, the commander-in-chief of the Iranian Revolutionary Guard, and Mr. Rumi, the special adviser to the President, came to meet Li Mo, chairman of the Somali Star Company, on behalf of Iran.

As soon as he walked out of the hatch, Li Mo saw the situation outside, his eyes narrowed slightly and smiled bitterly. I was going to keep a low profile, but I didn't expect that Iran would welcome such a solemn thing.

Before welcoming the passage on the outside of the special runway, a large group of people were waiting, especially the major general in military uniform, who made the welcoming ceremony extremely mysterious. I don't know which head of state is visiting.

Although there were no flowers and no welcome ceremony of the honor guard of the three armed forces, the welcoming scene of more than 100 people still scared Li Mo and his party.

"General Safavi, Mr. Rumi, you are roasting me on the fire." Li Mo got off the plane and smiled helplessly while shaking hands with the approaching Major General Safavi and others. A joke made the whole very formal and serious scene atmosphere friendly at once, and the Buddha was like a group of relatives welcoming the return of their families.

Major Safavi and Consultant Rumi looked at each other and saw the strange color in his eyes. Then he laughed. General Safavi smiled and said, "It's an honor for Mr. Li to come to our country. With the friendship between us, I don't think any form is too much." Having said that, he sighed in his heart that he was worthy of being a young man with remarkable achievements. If he was not too low-key, his reputation would not only spread in the upper-class society.

Iran set up such a position to welcome Li Mo in order to send a signal to the outside world. A signal of Iran's alliance with Somalia. Although Li Mo is the actual controller of Somalia, his ostensibly identity is only a businessman. Iran's political axe sent a major general commander and a special adviser to the president to greet him, and the 'important' is too high. As Li Mo said with a smile, he was ready to roast Li Mo on the fire. The purpose of Iran doing this is to completely tie Li Mo to the chariot at this time of **. Whether the relationship between the two sides has reached the point of 'two ribs', after today's scene spread, the outside world's impression is that Soe is already a close ally. Somalia should be considered when dealing with Iran.

In the past, Somalia was a small shrimp in the world, which was simply a neglected role, but today's Somalia, with the victory of the Soken War and some faint cards, is enough to attract the attention and solemn treatment of international alligators.

The people who arrived in Iran with Li Mo this time included two personal secretaries, Luo Xiang, the captain of the Meteor Commando, a meteor team member of a detachment, Abik, the leader of the expert group of the Star Organization, the Vice Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Republic of Somalia, Brigadier General Mús, Vice Minister of the General Staff of Somalia, and others.

This is a special delegation with mixed identities. There are businessmen, senior military officials, and senior officials of political axes. Fortunately, everyone was very clear about each other's details and did not show surprise.

Several Iranian political axe reception vehicles drove out of McHarabad International Airport and sat in an extended bulletproof car in the middle. Li Mo chatted with General Safavi beside him while looking at the scenery of Tehran through the one-way window. When a convoy with a police car passed by a towering building, General Safavi, who had long seen that Li Mo would not be in the mood to talk about business, immediately turned into a tour guide and introduced to Li Mo the magnificent and novel freedom memorial tower, telling the story of the beginning of the ancient Persian Empire to the present Islamic Republic of Iran. Langren's struggle to protect his homeland in this land.

Li Mo smiled secretly, but listened with a curious look on his face. The ears automatically filtered some of the implied content that General Safavi automatically added in the introduction.

"Mr. Li Mo, because the president is receiving North Korean Deputy Foreign Minister Park, I will accompany you to the hotel for the time being." After crossing the city center and the old city, General Safavi saw the surprise in Li Mo's eyes and explained with a smile.

Li Mo moved his mind and didn't say anything more, but nodded with a smile. For him, this time he came to Iran just to show an attitude and show his face. Presumably, many forces have received the news that they have appeared in Tehran. As for meeting the tough president, Li Mo is really not interested. He knew that he was not suitable for that kind of formal diplomatic meeting. This time, Li Mo specially brought the Vice Minister of Foreign Affairs and the Vice Minister of the General Staff, which was the meaning. Some boring formal occasions, as long as they are not very important, leave them to come forward.

At the foothills of the Elbuls Mountains in the northern suburbs of Tehran, antique castle-style buildings loomed among the lush trees. This is a summer resort, during which there is a large area, the best geographical location belongs to Iran's political axe, and some reading buildings have been built to entertain foreign guests.

Although Tehran is known as a 'garden city', it is more attractive in the northern suburbs than the modern buildings in the city center. Living here can not only avoid the heat, but also because of its geographical location, it is convenient for Iran to defend and prevent foreign guests from being threatened in Iran.

Li Mo also brought 20 or 30 people this time, and Iran provided two castle-style reading villas. Li Mo lives in one building with his secretary, Luo Xiang and others, while the political axe officials of the Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs of Somalia are in another building. Fortunately, the area of each villa is large enough, and there is no problem for more than a dozen people to live there.

"Oh, I'm exhausted." In the master bedroom on the second floor, after the meteor team members went out after careful inspection, Fan Qingqing immediately fell down the soft big ** without any image. His two small feet stared left and right, and the high-heeled leather shoes fell on the precious Persian carpet.

Seeing this scene, Li Mo and the fox rolled their eyes speechlessly. This woman really regards this place as her own home. Don't change your shoes, just lie down like a child rolling, not like the usual quiet lady at all.

"Boss, it seems that Iran is ready to hang us out." On the balcony, the fox looked at the man's back, his eyes flashed with a touch of infatuation, and he quickly woke up and smiled.

"Oh? How to say it? Li Mo withdrew his eyes, turned around and asked in surprise. He knew that this woman's wisdom was not low. Did he see anything?

The fox smiled and said, "The flaws of the excuse that General Safavi just used are too obvious to say that President Ahmadinejad is receiving North Korea's deputy foreign minister. This rarely happens in diplomacy on the principle of reciprocity. North Korea is not a superpower, and Iran is not a small island country. A deputy foreign minister will not let President Ahmadinejad meet in person.

The so-called principle of diplomatic reciprocity is a default rule in diplomacy. For example, a visit by a president of a country needs to be received by a country's president or a leader whose position is equal to that of president. If it is the foreign ministers, it is the reception of the foreign ministers of the country. Generally speaking, as long as there are no special circumstances, there will be basically no excessive reception. It means that the visit of the president of a country will not be received by the foreign ministers, and the foreign ministers will not be received by the president in person. The reciprocal diplomatic reception will neither weaken the face of the country because the president receives the foreign ministers, nor will it lose face because the foreign ministers receive the president.

"You said it's possible, but I don't think General Safavi can make such a simple mistake." Li Mo returned to the room and sat down and shook his head with a smile.

The fox was shocked and asked, "You mean... he deliberately revealed the news?"

"Ye, I think it should be like this." Li Mo lay down on his back, pillowed Fan Qingqing's thigh in flesh-colored stockings, and smiled gently, "It is absolutely impossible for an old fox like Safavi to make such a mistake, because such a small mistake is very easy to cause misunderstanding. At this time, it is the time when we need to deepen our relationship with each other. Safavi will not be unaware of this. How can this flaw be revealed and cause our misunderstanding?

When talking, Li Mo is used to groping on the woman's thighs with one hand, through a layer of silk stockings. Although the feeling of touching is not as direct and slippery, it can give people a space for infinite reverie.

"It's so itchy..." Fan Qingqing, who was lying on **, suddenly smiled delicately, and a pair of small feet reflexed and suddenly hit Li Mo's face, which made Li Mo stunned.

The fox standing aside was speechless. It was just a good conversation, but the man didn't seem to take it seriously and flirted.

"Boss..." The speechless fox had to let out a coquettish anger. She really wanted to find out why Safavid did this. If she doesn't figure this question out, she always feels like a thorn is stuck.

Li Mo suddenly put his hand in from the bottom of Fan Qingqing's skirt, and Fan Qingqing, who kept twisting his delicate body, suddenly let out a low moan. His body immediately did not move. His head was buried tightly in the quilt and seemed to suppress something. Only the crimson on the occasionally revealed pink neck seemed to explain that the woman was in a kind of A state of excitement and excitement.

"Fox, what do you think was the first reaction when we knew that the North Korean representative came to Tehran?" Li Mo showed a look of complacency and suddenly asked.

The fox was stunned and thought for a moment, "We will definitely guess whether the North Korean representative has contacted the Iranian authorities, what they have talked about, and whether a secret agreement has been reached between the two... In short, we will certainly worry about whether Iran and North Korea will secretly unite in the next four-party meeting. Leading cooperation... I know, boss, the meaning of Safavi's words, does it make us mess up?

(to be continued)