Then, in the expectant eyes of Secretary Dong, Zhou Xing chose the opening paragraph and translated as he read:

"The Bambara people are the largest tribe in Mali, and are spread all over the country except for desert areas. They are a brave and wise tribe who adhere to their traditional religions and customs..."

After reading this paragraph, Zhou Xing looked at Secretary Dong who was already a little blinded, smiled, reached out to wave his hand and waved it in front of him: "What's wrong, the translation is wrong?"

Secretary Dong came to his senses and nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, that's the most correct one."

After saying that, Secretary Dong looked at Zhou Xing with a little light: "You actually understand Bambala, this is simply great."

Zhou Xing was not so optimistic. He smiled and said, "It's just language, it doesn't have that much effect. But if there is a good opportunity, it might be able to perform miraculous effects..."

Secretary Dong said immediately: "What opportunity?"

Zhou Xing was amused and crying: "How can I know? This is not to ask you for information. You can find some clues."

Secretary Dong came to his senses and smiled embarrassedly.

After talking for a while, Secretary Dong left, and Zhou Xing read quietly.

And at this time, in the hotel conference room.

The scene did not have that tense atmosphere, but there was no chatting and laughing. The expressions were a bit serious, and the focus of the conversation was the attack today.

"The rebels' practice is not only a harm to the Mali people, but also to international friends. Not only is the rebels responsible for this matter, but your Mali government also has great responsibility." The US ambassador said in a deep voice.

The French ambassador also followed the trend and said: "People like Aleg must not compromise with him, otherwise it will be a regression for your country. In addition, I suggest that your military strengthen patrols during this period, especially on major highways, to ensure the stability and safety of all parties, and no similar incidents will occur again!"

The American ambassador began to lean towards their purpose.

Immediately afterwards, several other countries also agreed, expressing their condolences and concerns to China on the one hand, and on the other hand, they severely condemned the rebels' behavior.

Because at this moment, when they came, they also brought TV reporters and media from all over the world.

This scene was transmitted simultaneously by the cameras on the scene to their TV stations, becoming an instant news for news from various countries.

"Yes, I will convey the opinions of all ambassadors to Mr. Duter. The current actions of the rebels have indeed made the people very dissatisfied, even dissatisfied. For such opposition parties, our consistent policy is to crack down on them and will never give them any chance." Mosa, the special envoy of President Mali, said hurriedly.

These words represent Mali's attitude, and the shutter sounds of the cameras on the field are heard one after another.

Seeing them singing and reconciling, Bao Chunsheng and Liu Lincheng looked at each other, but they knew it. Then Liu Lincheng coughed, attracted attention, and said calmly:

"I don't need to say much about the definition of the rebels. Even without these things, they are still rebels, armed forces that are harmful to the country and the people. This is undeniable."

When he heard Liu Lincheng say this, the ambassadors and Mali Presidential Envoy Mousa were stunned and then he was delighted.

However, according to what Liu Lincheng meant, he obviously had some more words, but Liu Lincheng didn't say it, and they were not in a hurry to jump out and refute it.

Then, Liu Lincheng looked at the presidential envoy Mousa and asked, "But there is a question I want to ask Mr. Mousa. Could it be that if this happened, Mr. President would give them a chance?"

Seeing that Liu Lincheng found the loophole in Musa's words in a blink of an eye, the others immediately browned and looked at Musa with some dissatisfaction, and the sweat on Musa's forehead was about to come out.

He, the presidential envoy, had no choice but to grit his teeth when dealing with great powers, and he heard this:

"Haha, that's not what it means. Even without this, we will not relax in the rebel attack."

As soon as he said this, the ambassadors of several other countries immediately thought to themselves that it was not good.

Sure enough, Liu Lincheng nodded and said, "Since this is the case, no matter whether this is the case or not, the strategy will not be changed, then this matter is not that important, or it is not so important for the time being. After all, it does not affect policies and policies."

Seeing that the US ambassador was about to speak, Bao Chunsheng immediately said:

"Yes, the most urgent task now is to launch a rescue rather than hold accountable. As the envoy of Moussa said, the rebels' current actions have made the people very dissatisfied. If the President can properly resolve this matter, I believe that it will win the support of the Mali people more and will also receive wide international praise."

As he said that, Bao Chunsheng looked at Musa: "Mr. Mousa, do you think this is the case?"

What else can Musa say? He can only nod his head awkwardly, while the other ambassadors looked at Musa in a vague way, making Musa cry without tears.

The words of the Chinese ambassadors and special envoys were also transmitted to all parts of the world.

However, as they said before, today's meeting was arguing. No matter how reasonable it was, everyone was on a different standpoint and no one could convince anyone.

The only difference is whether to force hard, condemn or condemn it in policy, or to ease the means, because the impact of the two on the results is definitely different, and the latter can greatly protect the hostages.

The dispute continues here, and in Zhou Xing's room upstairs, he is still reading a book.

With the memory beads here, Zhou Xing reads it very quickly. If Secretary Dong is here, he will definitely find that Zhou Xing is not reading a book at all, but flipping a book.

Five books with more than one million words were written, and Zhou Xing finished reading them in less than two hours. The most important thing was that they were printed in his mind.

Zhou Xing did not urge Secretary Dong to send the remaining books, but instead thought about the contents he had read in his mind.

Now Zhou Xing just writes down the content mechanically through memory beads, which means that if he is asked to write it dictatedly, it will definitely be fine, but understanding and finding the information he needs from it will take a certain amount of time to think.

"According to historical records and current customs, the most prestigious people in most African tribes are not the patriarchs, but the priests, and even the high priests."

"Not every tribe has a high priest, but every tribe has a priest, but there is a high priest in a large tribe like the Bambala tribe. But... strangely, this high priest disappeared a few years ago."

The reason why Zhou Xing noticed this situation was because of the disappearance of the high priest and the current rebel commander Aleg, Zhou Xing felt a little connected.
Chapter completed!