This witch calls me daddy

Chapter 466 Of course what I want is manpower!
Early the next morning, a breaking news hit the "Western Union Defense Weekly", "Central South Times" and other military and political media, which published an important news on the main page:
A sudden coup occurred in Mozambique recently. The original president disappeared and a new president took office.

As the former sovereign state, the Straits Kingdom took urgent action to try to restore its influence in the country’s parliamentary politics, but the result was very surprising:

A military helicopter crashed, 11 members of the Strait Special Air Service Regiment were killed in the crossfire, 9 others were injured, and 4 were missing - the military force sent by the Strait suffered a head-on attack!

In exchange for such a painful price, the new president Milavi Makuwa was sworn in at lightning speed and delivered an inaugural speech on the same day.

In his speech, he used fierce words to criticize the violent non-cooperation of the northern tribes against the national decree, accusing it of being a naked act of separatism and separatism.

Regional scholars generally believe that the root cause of the autonomy issue in the northern region of Mozambique is the geostrategic strategy promoted by the Straits Kingdom in Mozambique, which is another manifestation of colonial ideology.

In this way, the article's discussion of the local situation becomes a judgment on the influence of the Straits Kingdom, using sufficient historical materials and data to express it implicitly but clearly between the lines:

The kingdom is old, so old that it can no longer even eat food.

……

It was after reading this article that Huanyu called Lu Ye.

Thick smoke was billowing everywhere, the streets were crowded, and the demonstrators were having cordial exchanges with the armed military and police:

While celebrating with rocks and Molotov cocktails, they responded with gunfire and tear gas.

"The empire's supervisor in the Central and South Region hopes to talk to you in person."

Since he was sworn in yesterday and became the legal president, some of his supporters, some of the private armed forces, and some of the troops affiliated with the Capital Guard have sworn allegiance to him and followed orders to take to the streets and began to maintain order with sticks and rifles, and The demonstrators mingled together.

Opposite the huge round table is a video wall, which is showing footage of the streets of Lerimer taken by Western Union Media.

Lu Ye smiled and said nothing.

Lu Ye couldn't help but sneered.

Donghuang finally proposed to contact Lu Ye directly, which made Lu Ye feel relieved.

At this moment, their garrison location is no longer the parliament hall, but the presidential residence two blocks away - a larger, more luxurious and extravagant presidential administrative residence.

The expressions of the three of them are not smooth and emotional.

He knew that Donghuang had another basis for reaching this conclusion, which was former President Marshall whom he released yesterday.

After hanging up Huanyu's call, Lu Ye walked through the splendid hall and walked into the President's Office.

The scene was so exciting that it was even used by Western Union's filming team to edit it into a feature film and broadcast it all over the Internet.

It was in his office that Lu Ye met him, and also found that standing next to him was his biological son Diwang, and his adjutant, Duha, the current commander of the Presidential Guard.

"After reading this morning's report, Shangfeng finally believed that sir, you are not targeting us when you take people to Mozambique..."

At present, his owner has become the new president Milavi Makuwa.

But he couldn't agree yet: "Just wait for my news. I'll finish the things at hand first, and I'll go find them."

At any time, Donghuang's support is crucial to him.

This is what public opinion machines always do. If they want to reflect the light and correctness of the new regime, they will definitely not use these violent and bloody materials.

But the purpose of this round of propaganda is to show the weakness and incompetence of the Straits Kingdom, so naturally the more chaotic the better.

Mirawi pointed at the TV screen and looked at Lu Ye who said seriously: "I want you... to solve these problems for me!" Lu Ye left Duha as his presidential guard, just to do business with them - —I have accepted the task of overthrowing the regime, and it is not a gift package that can conquer the world. It is enough to help you ascend the throne. Do you want us to solve everything else?
Can I help you sweep Liuhe, unify the Central and Southern Continent, and directly enter the same track as the car and the same text as the book?
What a beautiful thought!

And the core point is that Lu Ye's father is Clark, a member of the First Federal Special Operations Command, not an unscrupulous politician who gets his way.

Lu Ye was too lazy to pay attention to him and looked at Duha: "How did you answer Mr. President?"

Duha grinned: "I said yes! But fighting military personnel and shooting at civilians have different prices!"

Lu Ye was a little dumbfounded.

I don't know whether to praise him for his cleverness or scold him for being stupid.

Is this what I taught you?
Do you dare to do this if you have enough money?
Please don’t take the mercenary law as illegal, okay? If someone catches you with evidence, you will be wanted!
But before he could curse, Diwang next to him became anxious. Obviously this was not the first time that he had become anxious.

"This is absolutely not okay! Father... I'm sorry, Mr. President, we can't let them shoot at civilians! This will fundamentally shake our control of this country and cause conflicts between us and the Marshall remnants, and between us and the northern tribes. It’s absolutely not okay to turn it into a conflict between us and the people!”

Lu Ye raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the young man.

He felt more and more that this boy was actually more qualified to be president. At least he knew what the people's opinions were, much better than his father.

But apparently, the new president doesn't feel that way.

Milavi angrily yelled: "Shut up!" Then he looked at Lu Ye again and said as calmly as possible, "We can hand over the radioactive mines in the south to you! Those are the things that can make big bombs, and they are the most powerful ones in the Federation. You can exchange it for money with the Federation!”

Lu Ye's expression changed slightly.

This country...has uranium mines?
This is new news, I have to take the time to give it to the second princess.

But there was no change on his surface. He sighed and looked at the commotion on the screen:
"My adjutant is right...the prices are different. But there is a more important point. I need people. Now there are tens of thousands of people on the streets to oppose you. We were entrusted to bring only 60 people here. Such a small manpower , how do you want me to help you solve the riot? Let everyone use a loudspeaker to shout on the street?"

Milavi frowned: "I have someone! I can provide it to you!"

Lu Ye sneered: "Your so-called Capital Guards and military police? Forget it...I can recruit two hundred underage girls at home and beat them better than them."

Seeing that he was not cooperating, Milavi looked a little anxious: "Then what do you think we should do?"

Lu Ye was not in a hurry to give the answer. He asked the old god to look at the map and asked Duha: "Mr. President killed the parliamentary representatives of the northern tribes. How did they react?"

Duha glanced sideways at the president and the two men, with white teeth and a heartless tone: "Troops have been raised in the three northern provinces. It is said that more than 6,000 tribal armed forces have been assembled and are marching towards the capital! They are expected to arrive outside the capital in two weeks."

Lu Ye just smiled faintly: "Mr. President, your problem is not just the mob on the street, but also an army trained and armed by the Straits on its way to overthrow you! The army who wants to rely on your supporters and surrender It may be a bit difficult for the police, the Capital Guard, and the sixty of us to keep your presidential seat!”

Milavi knows better than anyone else what kind of people he has. If they go to the streets to drive away the demonstrators, they will be stoned to death. It is almost impossible to deal with the threat of the rebels.

"So what do you want!?"

Lu Ye looked at the president who had lost his composure and smiled very seriously and professionally.

"Of course what I want is manpower. I need more people to help you solve these problems! So, you have to discuss with my employer and add more people to work better."

Milavi took two deep breaths, grabbed the phone and was about to make a call.

Lu Ye quickly smiled and added: "The mine thing... let's talk alone! This has nothing to do with the employer."

(End of this chapter)