My Arms Dealer Career

Chapter 156 Performance!

Dakar, St. Napoleon street!
Here it is: French Street!
That is, the rumored blacks and dogs are forbidden to enter. According to the requirements of the French government, they have independent powers here.

As the saying goes: A country within a country!

Soldiers can even be dispatched here, and weapons can also be arranged.

Therefore, many departments of France in West Africa are here, and there are more than 400 French people working here.

The conflict between Cambesto and the French this time was too unexpected, and the annihilation of the French Foreign Legion team also made the French here feel the haze of the dark clouds.

In particular, militants often drive pickup trucks at street intersections and shoot recklessly. Of course, they only aim at the sky, but there is still an endless stream of ridicule.

There is a two-story building in the middle of the street, with the French flag hanging on it. On the wall of the west office, there are still traces of burning.

Charles de Gaulle, the plenipotentiary person in charge of the French embassy in Senegal and West Africa, sat on a chair a little tiredly, took off his glasses, and rubbed his temples with his thumbs.

A sound of soft footsteps came in from outside the door, De Gaulle didn't open his eyes, he felt a pair of hands on his shoulders.

He just leaned over tacitly, rubbed his cheek against the other's wrist, and whispered softly, "Marlene, are they leaving?"

Standing behind is a woman with a very attractive appearance. This is Charles de Gaulle's secretary. The French are naturally romantic in their bones, but they are just disloyal to their families. As long as women are around, they can always fall in love with them.

The French see this as romance.

"Let's go, but..." Marlene looked a little hesitant.

"Did they express their dissatisfaction with me?" De Gaulle said with a wry smile, but the female secretary didn't say anything, apparently acquiescing.

"What do those businessmen know! They asked us to clear up the misunderstanding with Cambestow? This is why we bow our heads and admit our mistakes! France will never be wrong in Africa!" De Gaulle's emotions suddenly came up, and he patted the table angrily, cursing loudly with.

Marlene hurriedly comforted him.

De Gaulle was also fierce in front of women. When he was facing the representatives of some big companies just now, he almost shrank like a turtle!

What men like to do most is to show their bravery in front of the opposite sex, but too much exaggeration is very stupid!
"What are you going to do?" Marlene asked directly, the relationship between the two made de Gaulle almost unreserved towards her, he frowned, "I don't know, but Paris is very angry about this matter, especially those idiots Soldiers died..."

Maybe it’s because I think this adjective is not good. Although I always feel this way in my heart, you can’t say it. Poor people hate others to say that they are poor. rich.

Self-deprecating and being laughed at by others are two different things. Europeans and Americans like to talk about human rights most, but they themselves are the biggest exploiters.

"It's time to bring those bodies back. Some photos have appeared on the streets of Paris. You know how much this affects me." De Gaulle said.

"That African is not easy to get along with..." Marlene said.

Just when De Gaulle was having a headache, the phone on the table rang, and he picked it up, his expression slowly becoming dignified and joyful, "Understood, let him in."

After hanging up the phone, De Gaulle said pleasantly, "Marlene! God heard our prayers, and those unlucky soldiers have returned."

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"Go in, sir." The captain in French military uniform handed back Gao Jun's passport, saluted him with a serious face, looked at the corpse on the pickup truck with a serious expression, "Thank you for sending them back."

"No, they are heroes, I admire them very much!" Gao Jun sat in the co-pilot and said solemnly, nodding towards Tonikov, who stepped on the clutch, and the pickup truck slowly drove into the street. Guided by him, he entered the public office building.

The "Marseillaise" was played from the speakers and diffused towards the surroundings, and there was also a bit of sadness in the air.

You can see dozens of people standing on the steps, and soldiers standing on both sides, all with solemn and sad expressions.

"The bitch is playing again." Gao Jun looked at the scene in front of him and said softly, only two people could hear him.

He opened the door and got out of the car, and the soldiers standing on both sides came over and began to restrain the corpses on the pickup truck in an orderly manner.

"Mr. Nicholas? Thank you! Thank you very much!" De Gaulle held Gao Jun's wrist and said sincerely, and then walked to the pickup truck like a tired old man, with tears in his eyes, it was true!
Gao Jun swore that he saw the old man cry.

Grass Nima!
Really capable of acting, Boss Gao felt his scalp tingling all over. If he was a relative of these people and saw a big shot crying for his child, I'm afraid...

Gao Jun suddenly had a thought in his mind, and then he cut it off. Everyone has the ability to live. A mediocre person can only sell his poor body and conscience. But I have to say, maybe you think politicians are hypocritical, But the pension after the war was the real deal.

Everyone has different uses. Now that you are dead, you can get some money for the family and improve your life. Maybe it is also very good?
Don't blame society, the screws do different things, some screws are on the aircraft carrier, some are on the toilet lid, that's all.

These corpses were collected, put into coffins, and shipped to France!

Over there, Mr. President, there is also a performance meeting.

"Mr. Nicholas, come and sit in my office." De Gaulle wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, looked at Gao Jun, and said gently.

With the support of the secretary, he followed them up the stairs. Behind them, Gao Jun's eyes swayed back and forth on Marlene and De Gaulle. Whose secretary would be so close?

After entering the office, De Gaulle suddenly said, "Marlene, you go out first, I have something to talk to Mr. Nicholas."

The female secretary glanced at Gao Jun, then nodded obediently, twisted Xiaoman's waist and walked out, and closed the door casually, but her expression gradually became serious with the crack of the door.

After looking around, she walked to the office next door, locked the door with her backhand, and took down a book from the bookcase on the wall. She could see a small hole behind it. He opened the cabinet, half-closed his eyes, and looked inside.

A few books blocked most of the sight, but Gao Jun and De Gaulle could still be vaguely seen sitting on the sofa.

"Cambesto asked you to come, is there anything you want to say?"

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(End of this chapter)