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Chapter 235 Negotiation? Wrong, this is a Tucao Conference! Ask for a monthly ticket](2/2)

Sadat smiled slightly:

"What's wrong with us?"

Igar Aaron shouted angrily:

"We are negotiating here, and your Third Corps actually advanced to the Gaza Strip at night. Is this your sincerity?"

Sadat smiled:

"Why, are you God? You said you need light, so there is light. You said you need a truce, so the Egyptian armored forces were instantly petrified? You are so awesome, you can go back and cast spells quickly. What are you doing in Cairo?"

A burst of laughter rang out in the venue, Sadat was very happy, and the talk show written by Li Kuiyong was so relieved!

Originally, according to the level of the Israeli delegation, Egypt would just send out any ministers.

But after reading Li Kuiyong's manuscript, Sadat decided to do it himself-

There are really few opportunities to beat the Jews in front of the media around the world. This will definitely make his reputation more prosperous. Be sure to cherish it!

Igar Alon's face turned red, and he stammered:

"Since...that, we are discussing a ceasefire, Egypt should...be...because of sincerity..."

Sadat laughed again:

"Minister Igar Alon, maybe you're wrong! It's not that we are discussing peace talks, but that you Israel is kneeling down and begging for mercy. It's not that we Egypt need to show sincerity, but that you want to please us with something... I don't understand why Mrs. Meir sent a fool to ask for peace. Did you come back from six years ago?"

For a moment, the venue was filled with joy again.

Igar Alon was sweating profusely, and Madam Meir's magic sound rang in his ears again, forcing himself to calm down:

"President Sadat, we are sincere. Mrs. Meir has already explained that if your army can stop the invasion, we are willing to sacrifice the entire Sinai Peninsula, and..."

Sadat snatched the microphone and sternly said:

"Who is the Sinai Peninsula? It's our Egyptian! I snatched our homes and sent them back. I want us to be grateful? Are you Israel sick? If you are sick, go and treat it. Don't delay..."

Igar Alon suppressed his anger and added:

"We... are still willing to ced the Gaza Strip..."

This time, Sadat didn't say anything, but just looked at him with a smile.

A Palestinian reporter started whispering in the venue, and a Palestinian reporter was so angry that he trembled all over and stood up and cursed:

"Don't be so fart! The Gaza Strip is our Palestinian territory. You devils, damn invaders, and evil robbers, are you too embarrassed to use them as bargaining chips for negotiations, I bah!"

Sadat took the microphone and said coldly:

"Snatching the things from our neighbors to show our diligence is really your Israeli specialty! I don't talk nonsense to you. If you want to have a truce, you can sit down and talk, but the premise is that you will first cease fire! After snatching the things from our Arab brothers, we will return them as they are, Syria, Palestine, Jordan... There is a quality that you Jews will never understand - we in Egypt will never betray our brothers!"
Chapter completed!
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