I'm a warlord in Africa!

Chapter 106: Burning the Divine Toilet
When the leader told the US military general stationed in Japan that the person he was about to meet was the recently rising supreme leader of Ethiopia.

This general stationed in Japan felt a bit disdainful in his heart.

Because the Japanese always bowed down before him, this general had a prejudice against almost all yellow people.

Just like many people discriminate against Nig equally.

No matter you are a Nig from Africa, the United States, or even from outer space, we sincerely and sincerely discriminate against you from the bottom of our hearts.

The general faced Cheng Mu with this mentality at the moment.

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The commander's words instantly made the general put aside his prejudice.

General Hunter told him: "This yellow man who came here, if I am not mistaken, will be a great help in our defeat of the rapeseed people."

"Even in him I saw many qualities nobler than the dying Anglo-Saxon spirit."

Hearing his superior's words, the general fell silent. After a long while, he replied into the satellite phone: "I understand. I know what to do."

General Hunter's next words shocked him even more.

"No matter what the boy asks, you should listen to him. If he gives you any orders that you dare not carry out, call me. Don't waste time on other trivial matters."

You know, American military generals in Japan enjoy almost the same treatment as the emperor.

The general directly told himself to obey that boy. Does this mean that Japan has one more emperor today?
The stationed generals had no time to think about these things because airplanes appeared in the distance.

As the plane landed, the gangway opened, and the honor guard that had been prepared long ago played the US military song on Japanese soil.

First, several black guards walked out of the hatch, and then the general stationed in Japan saw a familiar face - Smith.

I heard from colleagues that this guy recently got close to the Ethiopian supreme leader, and his promotion has been like a rocket.

I heard that the government is already preparing to appoint him as ambassador to Ethiopia, to be in charge of the US military and political power there.

Although the so-called power might just be reporting every detail to that yellow man, but looking at his smug look, the rumors must be true.

After Smith came Cheng Mu.

Although he was mentally prepared, the general stationed in Japan's heart still skipped a beat when he saw Cheng Mu.

There is nothing else to say. The aura of this man really gives people a feeling of choosing their prey. It seems that there are explosives hidden in his strong body that can be ignited at any time.

Although just one encounter would certainly not make the general stationed in Japan want to bow down to him, he could not help but feel a sense of crisis in his heart.

As for the Japanese representatives who came to the airport to greet them, their hearts suddenly stopped.

How could it be him? How could it be him?!

They were very familiar with Cheng Mu's face.

You know, they have watched the video of the hungry tiger pouncing on its prey and the king lifting the tripod over and over again, and Cheng Mu's face is absolutely deeply rooted in their hearts.

But how dare he come to Japan?
Doesn't he know how many people in Japan want him dead?!
Several high-ranking Japanese officials could not help but look at the generals stationed in Japan beside them.

The general stationed in Japan gave them a cold look.

For those people who were used to being bullied, this sight frightened them so much that they didn't even dare to say a word.

It’s like your dad beats you every day, and as soon as he reaches out his hand, you will subconsciously dodge.

The general stationed in Japan took a glance at the performance of these people and felt even more contemptuous.

To be honest, if these people also roared and rushed towards Cheng Mu, he would change his opinion of the Japanese.

But, let alone rushing forward, they didn't even seem to have the courage to say a few harsh words.

As he spoke, Cheng Mu had already arrived in front of the general stationed in Japan, surrounded by Smith, Xiao Hei and other personal guards. The guards stared at the officials like evil spirits, suppressing them so much that they dared not even raise their heads.

Cheng Mu didn't say anything nonsense. He stretched out his right hand, looked at the general stationed in Japan and whispered, "I want to go to a place that the Japanese seem to like to call - Yasukuni Shrine Toilet."

The general stationed in Japan was also a little nervous because of this atmosphere, but he still swallowed, straightened his back, stretched out his broad right hand and shook hands with Cheng Mu.

"no problem."

From beginning to end.

Cheng Mu didn't even look at the Japanese who were some distance behind.

Let me fuck you.

But it has nothing to do with you.

All of this was recorded by the military photographers present and broadcast live on local Japanese television stations.

Of course, what Cheng Mu and the generals stationed in Japan said was definitely not broadcast.

Through the special shooting angle, the Japanese only saw their government officials welcoming the person who had just killed their representative in front of the whole world.

In an instant, public opinion exploded.

The minds of the Japanese officials who were forced into the car at this moment were completely blank.

They only know one thing.

That means you're doomed.

Even though he hadn't done anything just now, in the eyes of everyone, it was him who ran to the airport to pick up Cheng Mu.

Moreover, in front of those carefully selected tall guards, their thin and frail bodies looked as pitiful as a dog.

Several people sat in the car, looking at each other.

They wanted to inform their superiors, but all the communication equipment had been confiscated by the US military. No, they handed it over voluntarily.

A few people could only look out the window, hoping that things would turn around.

No! I hope a miracle will happen today!
How nice it would be if everything that just happened was a dream!

But why does this road seem to be becoming more and more familiar?
Before anyone could think about it.

After driving for some distance, the car stopped.

After looking at the memorial archway outside the window, they felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave.

This is where they worship humanoid war criminals. No, this is where they worship their ancestors.

This place is really too sensitive, especially for the yellow man.

A few people wanted to get off the car and told the guards here to notify their leaders immediately, but the car door could not be opened at all.

And the guards there are obviously a bunch of useless people.

After seeing the convoy of dozens of military-plated vehicles and the American soldiers armed with live ammunition getting off the vehicles, they were so scared that they didn't even dare to make a single unnecessary move.

The person at the door of the sanctuary was instantly controlled by the American army.

At this moment, Cheng Mu got out of the car leisurely, stretched, and walked to the main entrance of the shrine archway.

Damn it, I've been so frustrated along the way.

(End of this chapter)