I'm a warlord in Africa!

Chapter 17 Are you satisfied?

Looking at the message on his mobile phone, Cheng Mu took out a Cohiba cigar from the humidor and lit it.

Through the smoke, his face showed his signature cynical smile.

Before he could reply, another message came from his phone.

So when will we meet next time?

"..."

You're addicted, right? Did I hit your taming mechanism just now?

In Heizhou, things between men and women are particularly unrestrained. After all, there are not many entertainment activities here, so everyone has to do what they love.

Over time, this has become a daily routine and that's how people think about it.

Mia and Cheng Mu had been arguing for such a long time, which could be considered extremely subtle.

Cheng Mu sent a message to Mia: [When we meet again, of course it depends on when your performance satisfies me, Madam.]

[PS: If you encounter danger in your family, you can try to ask me for help. Of course, this will cost you a lot, you know the details! ]

Mia, who was far away in Ligang State, looked at the message on her mobile phone and a smile appeared on her face, which was very beautiful.

This man was much smarter and more complicated than she had imagined.

But she was willing to believe that this man would fulfill the promise he made in such a frivolous tone.

She returned to her room and went to the mirror.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Mia unbuttoned her shirt one by one and pressed the camera button on her phone.

She sent the photo to the man who touched her for the first time, with the caption: [So, does this count as a good performance? ]

The photos Mia sent were not revealing, but they made the experienced Cheng Mu breathe faster.

After taking a few deep breaths, he slowly calmed down.

Damn it! What's the point of thinking about women now! I can't even get a small governor!
Struggle is the key right now!

The main reason is that it is beyond our reach, and flirting will only add fuel to the fire.

Cheng Mu decided to let Mia go today and apologize later.

He threw his cell phone aside, checked a few documents handed to him, and went to bed.

The next day, Cheng Mu was woken up by a knock on the door.

Sure enough, it was Wang Wen again.

Wang Wen brought a flyer to Cheng Mu and said with disdain, "Look at this. It was handed in by my subordinates. It was made by the Three Cities Alliance."

Cheng Mu took the flyer and took a look at it. The content on it was similar to the slogans printed on the rice knife when he attacked Kotte Town before.

No buddy, are you fucking idiots?

Just making big promises without any practical results, right?

Even the paper they use for printing is the worst kind, it's so fucking hard to use it to wipe your butt!

I paid the money directly at that time! Rice knife!

One advantage of gorillas is that they can imitate, but some nigropods cannot even inherit this only advantage.

They like to add some of their own things into the process of imitation, and all of them are bad.

However, Cheng Mu also thought about a question at the same time.

He is expanding too fast and the border is not secure enough, far from it.

The fact that they could come in at night and secretly distribute these leaflets also meant that they could throw bombs in.

Cheng Mu suddenly felt like a thorn in his back.

The lives of cattle and horses are also lives!

It seems that self-defense is necessary.

Cheng Mu looked at the paper in his hand, his eyes slowly turning cold.

Alliance, right?

At noon that day, an armed helicopter equipped with four heavy machine guns took off from the base and headed for the border of the Three Cities Alliance.

Do you want to know what effect modern heavy machine gun bullets would have on a person?

Go home, buy a big hammer and a watermelon, and then smash the watermelon with the hammer.

This is the consequence of being hit by a heavy machine gun.

And at the border of the Three Cities Alliance, countless watermelons are bursting.

The soldiers on the border fled in panic, and their melodious wails and screams were transmitted back to the TV in Cheng Mu's office through the live broadcast equipment.

Watching the live broadcast, Cheng Mu's originally frowned brows slowly relaxed.

I should have bought this thing back a long time ago!

He commanded the armed helicopters to sweep through the armed strongholds of the Three Cities Alliance, but did not harm the civilians there because they would all be his assets in the future.

As for the leaders of the Three Cities Alliance, he did not choose to take their lives immediately.

One is that Cheng Mu really didn’t know where they were hiding.

Another thing is that even if he killed them, he would not be able to take control of the three cities immediately.

Many vivid examples have proved that blind expansion is more likely to lead to the destruction of a country than being invaded.

It would take at least another month or two for him to train a group of capable grassroots officials and soldiers before he could consider occupying the three cities.

After the armed helicopter returned from the mission, Cheng Mu personally stuffed a handful of rice knives into each of their hands, especially the pilot.

This pilot was an instructor in the Ethiopian Air Force, and Cheng Mu spent a huge sum of money to recruit him.

The other party's loyalty was not very high at first, but under Cheng Mu's cash offensive and the promise of high-ranking positions and generous salaries, he went from superficial flattery to loyalty in just one night.

Your employees are not working hard enough or loyal enough? Give him one million and see if he dares to go crazy!
At the same time, the video of today’s airstrike on the Three Cities Alliance was edited and broadcast by Wang Wen on the TV station in Cheng Mu’s jurisdiction.

[The Three Cities Alliance sent spies to illegally invade our territory. Under the wise leadership of our great leader Cheng Mu, we fought back with justice! ]

Cheng Mu can only say that he will increase his efforts!

As long as there is enough publicity.

Then Nig, who works fourteen hours a day in the factory, would involuntarily straighten his chest with pride when he thinks of his wise and great leader.

At the same time, Cheng Mu was a little worried.

The attack helicopters performed very well today, so his fear of insufficient firepower came back.

This thing is just something discarded by the US military, and it can be used to kill people in Kundi State.

If some more powerful treasure came, wouldn't he become the governor immediately?

A phone call interrupted Cheng Mu's thoughts at this moment.

He glanced at the number.

It belongs to the genuine governor.

"Hello? What's the matter?" Cheng Mu said casually into the phone.

Cheng Mu first heard a sound of deep breathing coming from the other side, as if he was adjusting his mood, and then a human voice appeared.

"Cheng, I admit that you are a tough guy, but what you did today was really too much! Don't you think the state government can't dispatch armed helicopters?"

"Come to Kundi and talk in person. We may be able to resolve this matter peacefully."

Face to face? Do you take me for a fool?

"Sure, I also want to resolve the issue peacefully, but my legs and feet are not very convenient recently. If you want to talk, you can bring someone to my territory."

"Damn it! Who do you think you are? Thousands of people died in this airstrike, you have to give me an explanation!!"

Explain?

Cheng Mu took a deep puff of the cigar in his hand and said slowly: "Mr. Governor, I can give you an explanation now."

"Today's incident was done from beginning to end by a temporary worker, and now I have fired him."

"Are you satisfied with this explanation?"

(End of this chapter)