The door of the conference room was opened with a "boom"...

Inside, the secretary, Deputy Secretary Cen, and members of the committee were all sitting on the chair with a solemn and cold expression, looking at the direction of the door opening, accompanied by the sound of firm and steady footsteps, and saw the man with a solemn expression like a god. His back was as hard as his back, like an indestructible rock. However, even though his advice was useless for a whole day, he was still stubborn.

On the first day, the secretary sat on the chair and said quietly, "We are wrong in this matter," and was interrupted by Hosran with a sneer and said, "Is there any wrong? If such a counterattack is wrong, you need to apologize and compensate. Will anyone wait for the next actual combat or even international exchanges? Can anyone use the same trick like F country and openly oppress us? Da"

The secretary's face was much darker than today.

After two days of hard work, Hoss still had a tough attitude, and the situation was extremely stiff without taking the limbs and hardships. But the only good thing is that after the International Tribunal intervened, due to Hossran's ruthless exposure and disclosure, the claim that "the military exercise accident caused 103 Chinese soldiers to die in a bad life" was overturned. The war between the two countries began with the illegal actions of F. The ended with the painful defeat of F. It was understandable that international disputes triggered actual combat. The International Tribunal was also in a state of confusion and did not know how to mediate the verdict.

But the military representative of F State forced a defense and sneered: "Since the court has determined that it was a legitimate conflict and started a war, then the hostages we captured should be detained and dealt with by ourselves."

At that moment, the other party clearly saw the bloodthirsty cold light bursting out from Huo Siran's deep eyes, thinking that since he was going to be tough, then he would be tough to the end. The nine soldiers should just regard them as the sacrificial victims of this iron and bloody nature.

Today will be the last day when the enemy apologizes to China and the military.

In the hall, the sun is shining.

"Chief."

"Chief."

The two people who opened the door saluted and shouted, and for a moment, the light of attention was gathered in Huo Siran. Even if the secretary was annoyed and had his own ideas, he knew that F only accepted him as China. It was impossible for the military representative to push Lan Ling up. Even if this matter was over, Lan Ling would no longer allow him to sit in the position of the head of the Central Military Region if he lost face inside and outside.

"How many hours are there before sunset?" He walked over and opened his thin lips lightly.

Deputy Secretary Cen looked at the time: "There are four more. The other party set the time before 6 o'clock. After this point, he refused to apologize."

Hosran was holding a handful of things in his hand. When he came, no one could see clearly what it was. When he came to the table, he realized that it was all the medal rewards he had received since he joined the army. The trivial piles were slowly put down, which was shocking. His handsome face was calm and firm, and he spread his hands on the table and said lightly: "Secretary, what do you think?"

The secretary slammed the table in anger and roared sternly: "You still have me as a secretary in your eyes!!!"

Everyone was trembling with fear. A few of them quickly stood up to support him. However, Hosran looked very light, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and said softly: "This is what it means, I will decide?"

Deputy Secretary Cen felt nervous. He knew that he had made a decision at this moment and said solemnly: "Sran, it is a big deal to hand over the 9 special forces soldiers to the other party to handle. We don't need to make such sacrifices."

His smile was still very quiet, and he remembered the 13 soldiers who died that year, including Huo Ye, and was angry: "Do you want this kind of sacrifice that is bullied? From today on, will it not happen?"

Deputy Secretary Cen was shocked and looked at Huo Siran with horror in his eyes.

"I don't have to wait until 6 o'clock to call all media, representatives of various countries and third parties in the International Tribunal - this statement, I want to make it public earlier than him!"

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The trees in the Ye family's courtyard were bleak. Lin Yitong tried to spread the washed clothes to the level. The sun shone on her little finger. A small piece of warmth was cold. The hall door behind her was pushed open with a creaking sound. She trembled slightly, came back to her senses, and gently pulled her hand back.

After chatting with Qin Fangrong, Zhuang Jingyan saw her daughter's back when she went out. She was very straight. She has been like this since Hosran left last night, keeping herself busy and unable to stop.

"Why are you still holding a basin after washing? Go in, your dad cooked two dishes and made it to eat," Zhuang Jingyan walked over and took the basin and asked, "Do you have something to do in the afternoon?"

"I'll go back to the hospital to have a look." Her voice was slightly dry.

"I really want to make myself so busy that I can't get out?" Zhuang Jingyan asked back, her eyes softened, and she asked, "Tongtong, tell my mother, what did you say to Si Ran yesterday."

She was silent for a long time.

"Mom, am I unreasonable?" She finally looked up, her eyes red.

Zhuang Jingyan knew that this was a sign that she wanted to open her heart, so she pulled her aside and sat down softly, "Tell me, I know you've been holding it in these two days, and it's not good."

She gently hugged herself tightly with her slender arms, and after a while, she finally spoke: "He said he owes me. I clearly remember those things and knew that he owes me. So, no matter how I treat him well, I shouldn't feel heartbroken and guilty, right?"

After saying this, Zhuang Jingyan probably knew what her attitude was. They had read all the news and knew those things, which, in theory, were indeed unforgivable.

"But what?" she asked softly.

Lin Yitong's slender eyelashes were red under her eyes. Thinking about her heartache for the past two days, she looked at Zhuang Jingyan and said, "I actually want to ask him if he is good, whether it is dangerous or not, is it uncomfortable to be forced like this, but at that time, mom, I didn't ask,"

Zhuang Jingyan could understand her feelings. After thinking about it for a while, she stroked her hair and asked, "Has he talked about those things with you later? No explanation?"

She nodded and shook her head again: "I mentioned it many times. He apologized and everything can be explained. But... hurt is hurt. He did not ask for forgiveness by explanation, but only said that he would make up for his whole life."

"Then do you like him like this? Do you think this is right?" Zhuang Jingyan smiled, and she could tell the responsibility of a man from the words.

Her eyes were red and she couldn't speak.

Lin Yitong, do you like it? He chose this way to love, right?

There was a sudden "bang" sound in the door, like the sound of a basin being thrown to the ground. Zhuang Jingyan and Lin Yitong were both shocked. Except for Gu Xuewen, only the Ye family couple were there. What happened?

The tiny figure took the lead and opened the spring door of the living room to look inside. Qin Fangrong, who was serving vegetables outside, turned the dish basin on the ground with a pale face, and put his hands in the air, staring blankly at the news that was being broadcast on TV. The final news that had been waiting for three days came to her, as if she had sentenced her to death.

The Chinese military issued a statement two days after major military accidents.

All national and international media were present, and the time was determined by the military and declared by Hosran.

There are more than two hours left before the time limit given by F Country. This statement either publicly apologizes for the release of the hostages, or Ye Xiao and the others' death penalty.

In the picture, Huo Siran was wearing a solemn and straight military uniform, and exuded a cold and imposing aura, approaching the entire conference hall. His cold eyes reflected the surprised faces of those people. Representatives from all over the country were talking about it before he arrived. No one forgot that day, the video of the people from F brought hostages to coerce China's evil face. Although everyone was shocked, they were gloating, waiting to see how they compromised and apologized, and how they killed the dignity of the country and the military for the nine hostages.

Huo Siran's hand slowly supported the table, his cold eyes swept across everyone present, and his thin lips opened lightly—

"About the major accident in the military exercises conducted by our country and F sides in international exchanges, the International Tribunal determined that it had an offensive international dispute, not for territorial airspace or any economic rights, but for infringement."

"We hereby declare that no matter how the International Court of Justice determines the right and wrong of this matter, we will not make any apology under any force, that is, we believe that this military exercise is a legitimate precaution and will deal the most worthy counterattack against the infringement."

"If there is any further violation of my border, sea area, airspace, etc. in the future, we will learn from this matter and the consequences will not be considered."

It seemed as if a thunderous thunder sounded, and the military representatives of all countries were so shocked that they almost jumped up from their chairs. The surprised eyes were revealed in their eyes. In addition to being shocked, there was also some fear. The audience immediately discussed it. Unexpectedly, China would publicly issue such a statement, regarding the threat to nothing, and stand firm and cruel. It would rather sacrifice hostages than establish national prestige.

Indeed, once these words were said, they would inevitably shock the whole country from this small conference hall.

But...what are the hostages?

The reporters below rushed up to ask questions like riots, and the most asked questions were hostages. The secretary and Deputy Secretary Cen responded to the answer. Deputy Secretary Cen looked at Huo Siran and walked back coldly from the field. Then he looked at the shocking scene now. He was also shocked. He sneered and replied in a deep voice: "They are naturally martyrs. China does not lack the martyrs who sacrifice for the country."
Chapter completed!