Mercenary’s War

Chapter 2322 - 2298: The Order to Leave

The biggest problem with Abdullah is that he can deeply conceal his emotions, making it difficult for Gao Yang to discern what he’s thinking.

As a prominent figure, Abdullah’s behavior is quite normal. Abdullah’s brother, who founded the Houthis Armed Forces, played a crucial role. However, after Abdullah’s brother passed away, bringing the Houthis Armed Forces to its current state, Yemen’s situation was certainly a significant factor, but Abdullah’s personal ability was undoubtedly one of the major reasons.

Anyone who has made a name for themselves and commands a region is no simple character.

Therefore, it’s completely normal for Abdullah to not show his emotions, and it’s not surprising at all. As for Gao Yang, when dealing with Abdullah, he didn’t show any fear, but Gao Yang is self-aware.

If it’s not his area of expertise, not something he can do well, then he shouldn’t do it. It’s better left to the experts.

Gao Yang has already prepared the most suitable person to deal with Abdullah, which is the former Krulney, now known as Jim.

Jim, who is full of cunning, is the most suitable person to deal with Abdullah, without a doubt.

Even Yarebin, who in Gao Yang’s mind is omnipotent, all-knowing, a god-like figure, captain of the Black Demon, handling such matters is not as adept as Krulney, no, not as adept as Jim, and Yarebin himself admitted this to Gao Yang.

Gao Yang has decided that he should let Jim deal with Abdullah. This business of speaking in measured terms, always using diplomatic language, is not suitable for him.

If not for Yarebin’s persistent belief in nurturing and training Gao Yang, which prevented Glewatov and others from taking care of everything, ensuring Gao Yang had to personally step in regardless of the outcome, he wouldn’t have come at all.

Now, Gao Yang has said all he could, and next, he truly doesn’t know how to continue the act.

However, Abdullah seems to have been silenced by Gao Yang’s evasive response. After a moment of silence, he finally nodded and said, "Since you will be staying here for quite some time, let’s take it slow."

Abdullah was cautious with his words, never fully committing to anything, but at this point, a smile finally appeared on his face.

After spitting a rounded piece of plant residue into the bowl in front of him, which seemed quite unpleasant, Gao Yang knew this was a skill cultivated by the upper echelons of Yemen, forming a round ball from chewed khat residue in the mouth.

After throwing out the khat residue, Abdullah raised his coffee cup and indicated to Gao Yang, "Mr. Petram, you have quite some knowledge about coffee."

Gao Yang picked up his coffee cup, took a sip, and smiled, "I can’t say I have a lot of knowledge, just a strong interest. I have a friend who’s passionate about coffee and influenced me, but I don’t have much expertise myself. Still, when tasting exceptionally delicious coffee, regardless of my lack of research, I naturally enjoy indulging in its delightful flavor. I must tell you again, Mr. Hasse, your coffee is truly exceptional!"

Abdullah laughed heartily, "This coffee, actually, has never had much reputation, not even a formal name. However, people from the Shah Royal Family are extremely fond of its flavor. But this year, I’ve kept all the coffee, so the Royal Family won’t be able to enjoy it."

The conversation returned to coffee. This was a diversion before getting into serious matters, casually chatting as a means to pass time before bidding farewell.

Just as the atmosphere in the room began to relax, about to say goodbye and end the meeting, someone suddenly entered, walked directly to Abdullah’s side, whispered a few words in his ear, and Abdullah’s expression became somewhat unusual.

It was the kind of expression people typically have when faced with a situation that’s somewhat troublesome but not overwhelming, yet needs immediate attention.

"Mr. Petram, I’ve prepared some small gifts for you."

After gesturing for the newcomer to leave, Abdullah almost instantly said he wanted to present some small gifts to Gao Yang.

This was the typical routine of ending a meeting or issuing an eviction notice.

After speaking, Abdullah clapped twice, and then a man carrying a small leather case walked in, placed it in front of Gao Yang, and opened the lid.

Inside were four small glass jars, which clearly had a vacuum seal from the lids. Abdullah pointed to the small case and smiled, "These are the necessary items the Shah Royal Family uses to collect coffee beans each year. There are eight pounds of coffee beans inside, half of this year’s production of the coffee you admire. Good things are always scarce."

Gao Yang pointed at himself, wearing an expression of pleasant surprise.

Abdullah smiled, "A small gift for you. We don’t have much here, but since you like this local specialty, it’s even better."

Gao Yang promptly replied, "Thank you, thank you, I absolutely love it, very, very much love it."

Abdullah stood up, and Gao Yang stood up as well. After they embraced and kissed each other’s cheeks, Abdullah said apologetically, "Mr. Petram, your accommodations are all arranged. Salim will take you there. I’m sorry, I have some matters to attend to, so I won’t be able to see you off."

Gao Yang smiled, "There’s no need for formality, then we’ll take our leave."

Glewatov picked up the case filled with coffee, and Gao Yang left the room. Abdullah escorted him only to the door without further accompanying him. Once outside the courtyard gate, Gao Yang exchanged a glance with Glewatov.

Something was definitely off, something must have happened, because even though Abdullah was the highest leader of the Houthis Armed Forces, facing a Russian envoy, he wouldn’t refuse to escort them beyond the gates.

At this moment, Salim, responsible for seeing Gao Yang and company off, looked relieved and said to Gao Yang, "You should have told me what assistance you provided earlier, then I could have spoken on your behalf. Of course, things are still okay now; the gifts you brought are indeed precious."

It seemed Salim was speaking in his favor. Gao Yang was somewhat puzzled because he wasn’t sure about the situation.

Glewatov whispered, "Could someone be coming over?"

Salim nodded, "Certainly, Lavagani must be coming. Not sure if he got some news, otherwise..."

Salim sighed lightly and whispered to Glewatov, "I think Abdullah might not be ready to let you meet with Lavagani so early."

Glewatov slightly nodded and whispered to Gao Yang, "Iranians!"