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#782 - Chapter 782: Sowing discord and sending beauties? Return conditions: 5,000 tons of gold!



#782 - Chapter 782: Sowing discord and sending beauties? Return conditions: 5,000 tons of gold!

It was already late at night when they returned to New Delhi.

Chen Hao and General Wang parted ways before entering the city.

Mechs are top secret?

Only in theory.

The so-called top secret, if it can achieve some kind of benefit, doesn't necessarily have to be guarded to the death.

Late at night.

The President of Pakistan received a call and immediately met with General Wang in secret.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, General Wang went straight to the point: "We hope your country can relinquish New Delhi and the surrounding territory."

Huh?!

The President of Pakistan widened his eyes.

This was territory that Pakistan had captured!

Relinquish it?

What a joke!

Even if General Wang said it, even if the old man from China said it, Pakistan would absolutely not accept it -- territorial issues are not open to compromise!

He suddenly thought of a question.

"General Wang!"

The President's face was unsightly: "I admit that our ability to seize Indian territory is inseparable from your help, but... after all, your side did not participate in the war. Isn't it too much to demand a share of the territory?"

"Mr. President, you misunderstand. Our side has no interest in these things," General Wang explained.

"But you just clearly..."

"We hope that your country will return the territory to India."

"What?!"

The President of Pakistan was greatly shocked.

He thought China wanted it, but instead they were going to return it to India. This meant...

What happened last night, China said they wouldn't dwell on it, but in reality, they cared very much, using this opportunity to knock Pakistan into line?

Once China sided with India, Pakistan would be in big trouble!

"General Wang, please let me explain. Last night..."

"Please take a look at this first."

General Wang took out his phone, pulled up a video, and played it.

Instantly!

The President stood there dumbfounded.

"This... is science fiction..." He shook his head in disbelief.

"Mr. President, are you free? Would you like to go take a look together?"

A quarter of an hour later.

The two appeared outside a container truck.

Ten minutes later.

The President of Pakistan personally saw a woman in a coma.

Silver hair.

Light blue skin.

...

A five-star hotel suite.

Indian Prime Minister Vajpayee walked in, a beaming smile on his face, and sat down opposite Chen Hao.

After taking his seat.

He denounced Pakistan, criticizing the governing party's serious inaction, which almost led to the Chinese dignitaries encountering disaster.

Then he praised the friendship between India and China.

He also claimed that India was willing to replace Pakistan as China's most loyal 'little brother' -- the last time was a misunderstanding, they already knew they were wrong, please forgive them.

Actually, it was just two sentences.

One, Pakistan is unreliable.

Two, India is willing to follow China's lead.

Chen Hao listened all along, without saying a word.

As long as he didn't make any statements, the other party wouldn't have a chance to express their purpose.

Vajpayee wasn't worried.

He had already prepared!

He got up and clapped his hands: "Mr. Chen, I have prepared a small gift for you."

The door opened.

The next moment, a group of beautiful women walked in.

Chen Hao's eyes widened instantly.

Of course, it was an act.

He personally didn't get any benefits, so talking to Vajpayee about subsequent topics would instead make the other party suspicious. Anyway... high-level officials from all over the world knew he was a lecher, and he didn't plan to whitewash himself.

He had to show excitement.

How could a lecher not be excited when he sees beautiful women?

It must be admitted that India not only has beautiful women, but some can even be called stunning.

Indian women are black and ugly?

That's the lower caste!

In the beginning, the Aryans created a class system to control the ignorant people.

The high-caste Aryans have never lacked top-notch beauties!

Vajpayee went all out!

Deepika Padukone.

Sonam Kapoor.

Kangana Ranaut.

All of them are Bollywood's future superstars!

Why not look for popular female stars right now?

Because...

Their age doesn't match Chen Hao!

The ones in front of him are either just starting out or haven't even entered Bollywood yet. The oldest is not even 20 years old, combining beauty and innocence.

"How old is she?!" Chen Hao stared at the most immature one.

Neha Dalvi.

India's future number one beauty and number one model.

The problem is...

That's in the future!

How old is she now?

Vajpayee was full of smiles, full of some kind of hint: "Isn't this kind of age the most fun?"

Damn!

Chen Hao couldn't wait to slap him to death!

No wonder they communicate with exhaust pipes.

Their hearts are perverted!

Their values are distorted!

Even the Prime Minister is like this, let alone billions of people?

It's just a pity...

As a recognized lecher, Chen Hao should be happy: "Prime Minister, you are very thoughtful! Well... as for the attack last night, how could I not care?!"

Vajpayee was overjoyed.

He was just afraid that you wouldn't care!

"Mr. Chen, you have also seen it."

Waving away the group of beauties, Vajpayee said with a sad face: "Our country has a population of over one billion! Although we have obtained islands around England with your support, those islands are too small, and our mainland..."

The islands around England are less than 50,000 square kilometers, not worth mentioning.

What about the mainland?

It was attacked by Pakistan and Myanmar, losing millions of square kilometers!

Large population.

Compared to the population, the already small territory has lost more than one-third.

With the current land area, supporting so many people...

It's difficult!

"Prime Minister, I understand."

Chen Hao frowned: "But I can't ask Pakistan to return the occupied land -- Pakistan won't agree to this kind of request, will they?"

"This..."

"Unless India can give something in return, then I can suggest it to the higher-ups."

"No problem!"

Vajpayee's eyes lit up: "Everything else is negotiable!"

It is absolutely impossible for Pakistan to return the occupied land for no reason.

From his perspective, as long as he can get the land back, even if he pays some price -- it's worth it!

Territory is the foundation of a country!

So...

What will India exchange for the return of its territory?

"India has too few resources," Chen Hao said helplessly.

"Then what should we do?"

"Gold."

"Ah?!"

Vajpayee was stunned and murmured: "Our country doesn't have much gold reserves..."

"The national reserves are not much, but the people have a lot."

"But..."

"For the sake of territory, the people should support the government, shouldn't they? Besides, Pakistan won't accept letting go of the land in the first place. If India doesn't pay anything... even I can't bring it up!"

"..."

Vajpayee thought about it and it made sense.

Want to get it back for free?

Dream on!

Pakistan would directly say -- come and grab it if you have the ability!

"Mr. Chen, this... how much gold do you want?" Vajpayee said with a bitter face.

"That depends on how much land the Prime Minister wants back."

"All of it?"

"All of it? I'm afraid you can't afford it."

"This..."

Thinking that the most important part of the lost territory was the capital, he quickly said: "What about New Delhi and the surrounding area?"

"5000 tons."

"How much?!"

Vajpayee was almost scared to death.

India's total gold reserves are only a few hundred tons!

Of course, private gold holdings exceed 10,000 tons. India is the highest in the world in this regard.

But!

That is privately owned by the people!

How to get the people's gold?

"Mr. Chen, this... it's too much, can you..."

"I don't care, the key is Pakistan."

"..."

Vajpayee was completely speechless.

Without giving enough benefits, even if Chen Hao and the higher-ups sing praises, Pakistan will not give up the territory.


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