"It looks like your Congress intends to abandon me."
When Chen Chen heard the abrupt pause coming from Zurama's end, he immediately had an impression of how the meeting had ended.
"How, how did you know?"
Zurama sounded nervous as he said this.
"Does it need to be said? If the final decision was to stick by my side, I'd have dozens of ministers calling me by now."
Chen Chen smiled, revealing a row of fine teeth. "Am I right, Minister Zurama?"
Zurama had trouble finding the words. He only responded after another momentary pause, "Chen Chen, get out of here as soon as you can before Northern America issues the sanctions. Get out of Namibia and return to the Central Continent. It's the only place in the Earth Federation that may keep you safe?"
"Get out?"
