I'm a warlord in Africa!

Chapter 119: Pulled, but not all

“This seems to be our only option.”

After Amonto's brother finished speaking, the room fell silent again.

Amonto curled up in the sofa, his eyes red, as if all his energy had been drained away.

At this moment, he is no longer the president of Somalia, but a father whose child was abducted by human traffickers.

Regret completely enveloped Amonto.

If I hadn't sent him to Europe, if I had given him more bodyguards, if I had cared more about him and made him pay more attention to the dangers around him...

Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs.

It was not until Amonto's brother patted him gently that he slowly came to his senses.

Yes, this is indeed the only way for them at the moment.

But how should he act?

Ethiopia will not care about his difficulties. To do so would be tantamount to declaring outright war on the yellow man.

Given his cruelty and ability, I'm afraid the entire Amonto family will be destroyed in the near future.

Use the lives of the entire family to temporarily save the life of your youngest son?

Amonto could not do such a thing.

But he couldn't bear to watch his child being tortured to death.

At this moment, Amonto felt that this was the most painful decision in his life.

If possible, he really wanted to take out the pistol from his waist and shoot himself in the head if this could help him escape the pain.

When the room was silent, John Amonto slowly said, "Uncle, how about... we go talk to Cheng Mu in Ethiopia?"

"What can we talk to him about?" As one person spoke, the person next to him immediately asked.

"We... maybe we can ask him if he can solve this problem. After all, his ability... really is beyond common sense in my opinion."

"If all else fails, we can pay enough benefits to ask them to see if they can put on a show with us for the rapeseed people to see, and then we can find a way to solve Little El's problem."

"..."

Listening to his nephew's words, Amonto's eyes lit up with a glimmer of life.

After thinking for a while, he said, "You go to Ethiopia now! I will hold back the rapeseed people."

"Remember! No matter what conditions he puts forward, we can sit down and talk!"

John Amonto nodded heavily, turned and walked out of the room.

……

the other half.

Ethiopia.

At this time, Cheng Mu was holding his cell phone and flirting with Park Ji-soo, chatting about family matters.

Wang Wen suddenly pushed the door and walked in.

"The man sent from Somalia last time said he had an emergency to discuss with you and he needs to come see you now."

Emergency situations?
Cheng Mu frowned and hung up the phone.

"Bring him over to me."

……

It was still in the same reception room as last time.

After John Amonto had his hood taken off, he saw Cheng Mu sitting in front of him.

After swallowing, John told Cheng Mu the purpose of his visit.

During this process, he emphasized that Somalia was willing to pay enough benefits to get Cheng Mu to accompany them to perform for the rapeseed people.

I just mentioned it at the end and asked Cheng Mu if he could provide some help with this matter.

After listening to John's words, Cheng Mu put down the cigar in his mouth and shook his head slowly. "If you want to put on a show for the rapeseed people and achieve the goal of being able to get by at the same time, many people will definitely die."

"But I still can't let my people die."

"After all, they are all my production tools and are very valuable." Cheng Mu shrugged.

John Amonto's face froze when he heard this answer.

Now that Cheng Mu already knows their thoughts, he will definitely be on guard against them.

This means that they will pay a heavier price.

However, this is one of their few hopes, and they must try.

Changing the subject, Cheng Mu continued, "So, I cannot agree to your previous approach."

"But you said later, if I can help you get that guy...what's his name? The one who was captured by the rapeseed people?"

"El Amonto," John said quickly.

"Oh, if I can help you get this El back from the United States, what price are you willing to pay?"

John was stunned when he saw Cheng Mu's relaxed expression.

Bringing El back from the United States? How the hell is that possible?

But when he thought about how many impossible things had happened to Cheng Mu, he immediately replied: "Can you wait for me? I want to call my uncle."

Cheng Mu waved his hand, and his men immediately came in and returned the phone that they had taken from John to him.

In front of Cheng Mu, John called Somali President Amonto.

Ten minutes later, John Amonto looked at Cheng Mu and said word by word: "My uncle asked me to tell you that if you can rescue little John, he is willing to bring the entire Amonto family and the whole of Somalia to become your subordinates."

"But you know, we have to sit down and discuss the various details."

Cheng Mu nodded.

If it weren't for the last sentence, he would have thought that Amonto was just trying to taunt him.

Looking at it now, he seems to be really sincere.

"In that case, you sit here for a while." Cheng Mu took out a cigar from his pocket, threw it to John Amonto, then turned and walked out of the room.

After going out, Cheng Mu picked up the satellite phone and called General Hunter.

"Hello? Lao Deng?"

"Damn it, I'm warning you! Don't ever call me that word again!"

"Okay, let's get down to business. I want to ask you if you can help me get someone back from the United States. This person is the youngest son of the Somali president, and he was captured by the rapeseed people..."

Cheng Mu repeated to Hunter what John had told him.

After listening to Cheng Mu's description, Hunter said calmly: "Send me the person's cell phone number and all information."

Cheng Mu asked John for these things and then sent them to Hunter.

……

After waiting for another half an hour, a reply came from Hunter: "Boy, we have found this person's behavior in an abandoned warehouse."

"It's not difficult to help you get him out, but how are you going to repay us?"

Listening to Hunter's words, Cheng Muxin thought that the US intelligence system was really terrifying.

The same was true with the last incident with the French and this time, both of which reflect their strength.

The United States has indeed pulled it, but not all the way.

"Reward? Throw a grand barbecue party for all the rapeseed people in Somalia. What do you think of this reward?" Cheng Mu said lightly.

"Okay, I like it very much."

"I will hand over the kid named El to you within 24 hours."

After listening to Hunter's answer, Cheng Mu walked up to John and said, "Go back and tell your uncle to think carefully about the conditions for surrendering."

(End of this chapter)