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Yakara refrained from yawning.Less than ten minutes into the meeting, he was already bored.The voice of the Secretary-General of the United Nations is drowsy, and the overly serious words are like hypnosis.His head was buzzing, his nose was running, and his throat looked more like he had just been swept through a sandstorm.He caught a cold, and it happened to be in one of the hottest cities in the world.He really couldn't get used to the fact that this restaurant turned on the air-conditioning to the limit in order to entertain Europeans and Americans.In Callaland, no one is used to making their house look like a refrigerator.Not only consumes energy but also is unhealthy.Also, in the view of Mother Akara, that alienates the people of the land, which was given by Allah.

The two aspirins he brought didn't help much.He even considered whether to attend the opening of the meeting.However, his mother, who is a consultant, believes that he must not miss this opportunity to associate with other countries. Yakala glanced at the Prime Minister of India, who sat next to him.He was at least twice as old as Carra, but not the oldest here.His eyes looked forward without blinking, his black eyelids drooped slightly, and he seemed to be listening intently to the speech of the Secretary-General of the United Nations.Or maybe he's just better at covering up than Carla.

We have a historic opportunity and obligation, said the Secretary-General of the United Nations, to give the people of this region peace and freedom, which is their right.We have one important thing to do for them, which is His words stopped suddenly, his head tilted back slightly, as if he was sniffing something.The attendees looked at him in amazement and began sniffing too. What's wrong?Yakara couldn't smell because of a stuffy nose caused by a cold.He turned to his neighbor and asked what happened to him The Prime Minister of India stared at him suddenly, his eyes narrowed and his teeth bared in anger.With a suffocating roar, he jumped up and grabbed Akara's neck with his dry hands.

Yakara froze, and for a moment he did nothing.His chair fell backwards, and he fell with his head up.The Indian fell on top of him.Although the Indian was old, his strength was astonishing, and it was hard for Akara to breathe. He vaguely realized that the people around him were fighting and shouting.Tables and chairs were overturned, tableware was broken.But he had no time to be surprised.Survival instinct kicked in and mobilized his body's power reserves.He punched the Indian on the temple.The man's glasses flew out, and with a groan, the grip on Akara's neck loosened a bit. Yakara managed to throw off the Indians.stop!He growled, I repeat, please stop!But under the turmoil of the audience, no one could hear him.

The Indian stared at him with bloodshot eyes, pursed lips, and grinned like a raging dog.He tried to grab Yakara's leg, and Yakara had prepared herself beforehand, dodging sideways and jumping to the other side. Indians seem to be crazy.As soon as Yakara slipped away from him, he turned and stood up, roaring, and threw himself at the rolling crowd. Yakara stared at the chaotic scene dumbfounded.The leaders of 50% of the countries in the world punched, kicked, scratched and bit each other like a farce.However, this is not a horror movie scene, but the most powerful people in the world.

He looked around helplessly, wondering what the hell was going on.He only knew that a disaster had happened here.He noticed that none of the women joined the fight except him.A young waitress seemed to have roots on her feet, and stood by the door in a daze. The flat tray with the coffee pot and the coffee pot rolled down to the ground, but she didn't even touch it, just stared blankly. Looking at the unbelievable scene in front of him.The female prime minister of Pakistan sat in her seat, tears streaming down her face.The European Council chairwoman climbed onto the table and stretched out her arms in what appeared to be an attempt to calm the melee.However, the men who were fighting together couldn't hear what she was saying amidst their furious curses.

Some of the people were already bleeding.It won't be long before the first dead appear.Akara wondered desperately what she could do.The confusion started with a sniff by the UN secretary general.That said, it must have something to do with the gas being introduced into the space, driving the attendees out of their minds and into madness.He must find a way to open the window! The dome of the meeting place is spliced ​​together with large triangular glass, and no opening device can be found.He lifted a chair and threw it over.Apparently the glass doesn't break that easily. He must find help.Just as he was about to run out, the door opened, and a group of security personnel wearing protective masks and holding submachine guns appeared in front of him.