I'm a warlord in Africa!

Chapter 104 The American Dream Has Been Shattered

As for the reason.

Saying it out loud may make people feel a little ridiculous.

It’s purely because Cheng Mu’s image is too outstanding, and the photos circulating on the Internet have formed a sharp contrast.

On one side is the tall, mighty and handsome Cheng Mu.

On the other side were the short, thin, panic-stricken but mostly wretched Japanese representatives.

You don't even need to understand the cause and effect of this. Just by looking at a few photos you can tell that this is to eliminate harm for the people.

It must have been those damn Japanese who started the trouble, and then they were brought to justice.

Don’t underestimate the power of appearance, it is especially needed in politics.

Pigs and pandas are both lazy and gluttonous, but because of their different skin colors, their fates are very different.

And the main reason is that Cheng Mu’s photoshopped emoticons are so deeply rooted in people’s hearts.

Cheng Mu’s heroic appearance coupled with the golden special effects make him look like a decent man at first glance.

Add to that the rebellious line: "Fuck you! This is what happens when you slander Ethiopia and the C-NM government. Everyone watch carefully!"

It actually had an effect that even Cheng Mu had not expected.

In addition to these, the huge number of netizens in Judong Country also played a key role in this.

The main thing is that the person who died this time was a Japanese representative.

Don’t worry about how the Japanese representative died or who killed him.

Death is good, death is justice.

What's more, the one who killed that bitch was a yellow man? That would be even better!

Although they are of different nationalities, Cheng Mu's friendly face instantly won the support of hundreds of millions of netizens.

After the public attack at the United Nations General Assembly, several elderly people in a building in New York immediately knew about it.

They were the instigators of this incident.

After watching the video, several people showed an unfathomable smile on their faces: "It's getting more and more interesting."

A middle-aged man standing nearby couldn't help but remind him, "Right now, the public opinion on the Internet is somewhat biased towards that yellow man."

An old man glanced at him, and there seemed to be no emotion in his dry eye sockets.

"Didn't you prepare countermeasures in advance?"

"We did it but it didn't work. We didn't expect things to turn out like this."

"Your generation of young people is getting worse and worse." Another old man said expressionlessly.

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"Okay!" Finally, the old man in the middle waved his hand, "Everything is still under our control." A mysterious smile appeared on his face again.

Hearing this, everyone else nodded.

The middle-aged man quietly asked, "The Japanese representative."

"Isn't it just sending him to his death to ask him to come here?" Several people looked as if it was a matter of course.

"Go do one more thing." The old man instructed the middle-aged man.

"What's the matter?" The middle-aged man shuddered.

"Go and make some arrangements to stir up national sentiment in Japan."

"Yes!" The middle-aged man obeyed and left.

After the middle-aged man in a suit left, several old men looked at each other.

"Although the development of the matter has slightly exceeded our expectations, it seems to have a more outstanding effect?"

"A blessing in disguise, how could you know it was a blessing?"

Several people looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. The sound was like the friction of an old machine that had long been outdated. On the other side of the United States.

In a secret base belonging to the US military.

Cheng Mu and General Hunter sat face to face on a large sofa with cigars and whiskey in front of them.

"I didn't expect that your way of handling the problem was so simple, and your luck was so good. The direction of public opinion was really beyond my expectation."

"In Africa, this is the way to deal with problems or people. The world is a huge makeshift team. In my opinion, this approach also applies to the United Nations."

"Also, I have always had good luck, not just for this matter."

Hunter couldn't help but look at Cheng Mu again.

He continued, "What are you going to do next?"

"I plan to go to Japan." Cheng Mu said with a smile.

Hunter's cigar trembled, with a look of disbelief on his face: "What did you say?"

"I said, I want to go to Japan for a visit." Cheng Mu repeated it again.

After a long silence, Hunter spoke again: "Even if our troops stationed there can guarantee your safety, what is your purpose in going there?"

"Such an action seems to be completely harmful to you and the country, and the momentum you have just accumulated internationally will also be reversed very quickly."

"Is it just because Judong Country and Japan have a feud, and you are a yellow person, so you..."

Before Hunter could finish his words, Cheng Mu interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"General Hunter, with all due respect."

"You neither understand the Japanese nor the level of magic in the world today, and you have misjudged the course of events that will follow."

Listening to Cheng Mu's merciless comments, Hunter did not get angry. He just raised his eyebrows and continued to ask: "So, what is your purpose in going to Japan?"

Cheng Mu tasted the whiskey in the glass and said slowly: "Stay close to your friends and even closer to your enemies."

Hunter raised his glass and said, "The Godfather. I actually quite like this book."

Cheng Mu smiled slightly, then said calmly: "General Hunter, how about we make a bet?"

"What do you want to bet on?"

"How about betting that after I go to Japan, my reputation will improve further both in Japan and internationally, and even have unexpected results?"

"Where's the bet?"

"Ten Apache helicopters."

Hunter snorted, "What if you lose?"

Cheng Mu stared into Hunter's eyes: "I haven't lost yet."

A huge laugh suddenly broke out in the room where only two people were.

Hunter, who was sitting opposite Cheng Mu, was laughing so hard that his waist was bent over and tears were almost coming out of his eyes.

Hunter held his stomach and laughed wildly while panting, saying, "To be honest, your confidence or arrogance even made me feel like I was back in the American Dream era."

"You know, I liked America much more back then than it does now, fuck them."

"It's a pity that the American dream has been shattered." Cheng Mu took a puff of his cigar with a casual expression.

"Yes, the American dream has been shattered."

"So, I really want to see what you'll look like after you lose."

A smile also appeared on Cheng Mu's face.

"In this case."

Cheng Mu stretched out his hand, and Hunter also stretched out his hand.

Holding their hands together, they said in unison: "Then let's see the results together."

(End of this chapter)