Return to the exciting era of 1999

Chapter 1705: Ten Years in the Long Run
After calming down for a while, Jiang Haokun put out his cigarette, feeling a deep respect for Ji Donglai in his heart.

As the future successor, Jiang Haokun knew that Ji Donglai had left him an intangible wealth, and everyone needed to be treated with respect wherever he went.

Only those who came before us can enjoy it if their predecessors work hard enough. Jiang Haokun understands this very well.

In the evening, Jiang Haokun made a video call with Lu Lu and told Lu Lu about his feelings. His words were full of relief, and Lu Lu was also very happy, especially when he heard that her husband was going to the Sino-Serbian Cultural Center in Belgrade.

"Give me a bouquet of flowers. Without the sacrifices of these ancestors, we wouldn't have such good treatment. Now I know it's not easy for Brother Ji. My dear, you should also go to bed early and pay more attention to safety outside."

As Ji Donglai's sister, if the other party respects Ji Donglai, that means they respect themselves. Nothing makes Lu Lu feel safer than this.

There is a saying that if your mother's family is strong, your husband's family will be happy and happy. Lu Lu understands this better than anyone now.

At 8:45 the next day, Xiao Zhou went downstairs to pick up the driver and checked his ID. Jiang Haokun came down from upstairs and got into the car in the middle with Xiao Zhou. The bodyguards also got into the cars in front and behind.

The military personnel followed behind in a low-key manner, hanging from a distance.

As the car got closer and closer to the China-Serbia Cultural Center, Jiang Haokun's eyes began to get wet. He took off his glasses and wiped them. The taxi driver keenly captured this through the rearview mirror.

"Young man, do you have any relatives who died here?"

The driver, an old man with a white beard under his nose, handed Jiang Haokun a piece of toilet paper. The translator next to him hurriedly translated for Jiang Haokun.

"No!"

Looking at the old man's appearance, Jiang Haokun calmed down his emotions.

"Then why do you all bring flowers to worship?"

Pointing to the flowers and a bunch of things pulled in the car behind, the old man didn't understand. He patted his Ural car with doubts in his eyes.

Jiang Haokun looked out the window. Many cars had flowers on them, and Chinese faces could be seen in the driving windows.

"Have you ever smashed the American Embassy, ​​sir?"

"Uh……"

When Jiang Haokun said these words, the translator was stunned. The driver kept staring at the rearview mirror and translated for a long time before speaking hesitantly. Then the old man started to get excited, and the local language was output for a while.

"The driver said that the embassy here is very well protected and we can't get close at all, so it's very difficult."

It was obvious that the translator had intercepted a large part of the old man's words, and Jiang Haokun was not surprised.

"I have smashed bricks before. After this place was bombed, a group of us took a car and threw bricks in front of the US Embassy in the capital. The people in front of us had already smashed bricks, but we still threw bricks without hesitation and roared inside."

"The armed police of our country were standing in front of us. They had no choice but to tell us over and over again not to get excited and to go back and study hard after we finished smashing the bricks."

"We scolded these people for being spineless and not daring to smash things with us." "Just last year, two aircraft carriers from the United States arrived in the South China Sea of ​​our country, and then our country's fleet was dispatched. The southern theater had the highest security level, and then they Don’t dare to make any move, retreat!”

The black monument was getting closer and closer, and Jiang Haokun finally realized in his heart why Ji Donglai was so persistent. He couldn't feel the grief and indignation at all, let alone the humiliation and heart-wrenching pain.

The translator didn't dare to miss even a word and translated Jiang Haokun's words. The veteran driver's eyes widened, especially when he heard Jiang Haokun say that China could force back a dual aircraft carrier battle group. This is something that has never happened in the Western world. reported.

"Young man, I don't want your taxi money. I can also give you the taxi. If you help me drop a bomb when you deal with the Americans in the future."

"I was there when the Belgrade Bridge was bombed. We watched our homes being destroyed. I am glad to have brought you here."

"If you come here to invest, I will buy you for free for life. My name is..."

Every Serbian has a deeper memory of that period of history than any other country. If crowdfunding is possible, they will never be stingy in donating a dime to avenge their country.

The old people along the way were talking about their hatred for hegemony. The translator was still selective in translation. After all, it was better to just smile about this kind of thing.

The bodyguard got out of the car, and then Jiang Haokun got out of the car. Everyone was holding a lot of bouquets in their hands, and they lined up and walked forward.

The military vehicle went over for inspection in advance, and Jiang Haokun carried up the wreath representing Yiyuan Zhizao and his family under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"This is the Liaoning aircraft carrier?!"

What surprised Jiang Haokun and several bodyguards was that someone placed a photo of the Liaoning aircraft carrier in front of the monument. The 016 string number on it was very clear.

"It seems there are many people who are as unwilling as us. Bring our drone model over here!"

A person who remembers the past never forgets the aftermath. Legend has it that this place was targeted for snatching Lao Mei's drone. Now Jiang Haokun can regard this as the best response to this matter.

As the drone was put up, many Chinese people took photos and cast envious glances.

When returning, Jiang Haokun got directly into the military car. At the parking lot of the cultural center, the taxi driver pointed in Jiang Haokun's direction and gave various introductions, dancing as if his family had received a super holy sword.

Drivers kept waving to Jiang Haokun, and some even saluted the car.

The smart driver went to take pictures of the wreath presented by Jiang Haokun. Gradually, the name of Yiyuan Zhizao began to spread throughout Belgrade, and Jiang Haokun's name also appeared on the streets.

"Mr. Jiang, what do you mean by placing the American Hunter Drone at the entrance of the Cultural Exchange Center?"

Jiang Haokun is about 1.8 meters tall. When he saw the president, he was still compared with him. Of course, the first words of the other party made Jiang Haokun's anus tighten, and then he smiled knowingly.

"Mr. President, what you don't know is that it is a drone manufactured by Yiyuan Intelligent Technology. You may not know much about it. We, Mr. Ji, have been busy in shopping malls. Over the years, we have received various business, including the repair and maintenance of the US military's drones. To be honest, we don’t bother to use their stuff. Our drones now have a range of more than a thousand kilometers when fully loaded. This is 2017, not 1998.”

"Of course, we have always made civilian drones, not military drones. They have been used more in agriculture, rescue, firefighting and scientific research over the years. We strictly prohibit the use of drones in the military, but... All this I said is only if there is no war in our country. If there is a war in our country, the agreement will be automatically cancelled.”

(End of this chapter)