I'm a warlord in Africa!

Chapter 49 My Deputy...Deputy Battalion Commander
Listening to the officer's words, Cheng Mu glanced at Wang Wen who was standing behind him, and the other party nodded lightly.

Cheng Mu waved his hand, motioning everyone to sit down first, and then asked the officer with a smile: "So you are not tempted? That's five million, and it's rice knives."

The other party looked puzzled and asked, "Boss, why should I be tempted? And if I follow you, are you afraid that I won't be able to make this little money?"

Little BYD flattered the emperor quite well, and the great general felt quite amused by hearing it.

When Cheng Mu heard that Mubatu might deal with him by inciting rebellion, he was not too worried.

The effect of the badge is not comparable to any cattle, horses, rice or knife, otherwise Cheng Mu would not have been able to get to this point.

However, with the most basic caution, he still kept a low profile for a few days until someone took the initiative to report to him about the rebellion.

He crossed his legs on the table, threw a cigar to the officer, and said casually: "You just continue to contact the president's people, tell them that you agree with their actions, and then you can keep the five million for yourself after you get it."

The officer obviously didn't care about the five million. He asked solemnly, "Boss, what next?"

Cheng Mu was a little confused: "What then?"

"Shouldn't we have some other plan? For example, I pretend to agree to the other party, then trick the president, that bastard, out and shoot him?"

"You've watched too many fucking movies!" Cheng Mu cursed and laughed as he threw the military cap on the table at the other person.

Although Mubatu is a Nig, his brain capacity is larger than other Nigs, and the other party often uses this kind of rebellion tactics, so he will definitely not fall for it.

The other party picked up the hat and handed it to Cheng Mu respectfully, smiling: "Yes, yes, yes, I just thought about it, and I think you are wise! This plan is indeed full of loopholes!"

The other party turned around and prepared to leave, but pretended to suddenly remember something and said to Cheng Mu:

"Boss, I suddenly remembered that I have nowhere to spend the five million. How about this? I'll keep five hundred thousand and donate the rest to our army. It will be worth your kindness in nurturing us!"

Cheng Mu glanced at the other party and asked: "Where did you learn these things?"

The other party immediately nodded and said: "Hey, I was influenced by you. And boss, please look at my deputy... Deputy Battalion Commander"

"Deputy Battalion Commander? Aren't you ashamed?"

Cheng Mu picked up a pen and tore off a piece of paper from the side. He wrote down the words "battalion commander" and then handed it to the officer impatiently: "Get lost."

"Yes!" The officer took the paper from Cheng Mu as if he had found a treasure and left excitedly.

After everyone left, Cheng Mu fell into deep thought.

Does this count as bribery?
No, it shouldn’t be counted.

The great general's kindness can never be repaid even in the next life, and this little money can only be considered interest.

In addition to this officer who had just been promoted to battalion commander, four other middle-level officers came to Cheng Mu today to confess that the president's men were trying to rebel against them.

Cheng Mu received them in the same way.

After dealing with these people, Cheng Mu couldn't help but take a look at his badge.

I didn't turn it on, I just forgot to turn it off.

After three days, Cheng Mu earned a total of 2250 million Midao.

Looking at the extra numbers in the account, Cheng Mu's eyes turned slightly cold.

Mubatu was willing to spend so much money to buy his own life and also promised to help the assassins escape to the United States after the assassination.

If I didn't have the badge, I would have been in trouble.

Sometimes we have to admit that the simpler and more brutal methods are, the more useful they are.

Half a year of careful planning may not be as good as simply giving money to persuade people to defect. Cheng Mu estimated that Mubatu may have prepared 50 million yuan at the beginning, and the five people each had 10 million yuan.

However, some of the money was lost during the execution process.

The old guy is quite rich. If I kill it myself, how much money will I have to find?
If he had used the money to develop the military earlier, how could he have been in such a passive situation now?
It’s a pity that there are not so many ifs.

On the other side, the United States.

Several white guys at the top of Wall Street sat in a luxuriously decorated office, looking extremely unhappy.

One of them asked, "What happened to that yellow warlord these days? Why hasn't he continued to show up on the Internet? Doesn't he know that this will reduce the popularity and affect our interests?"

"I contacted the military to inquire about the situation, but they ignored me." Someone said lazily, shaking his red wine glass.

For rapeseed farmers, earning less means losing money.

Whoever makes them lose money is their sworn enemy.

And now, this account is obviously going to be settled with Cheng Mu.

The man who spoke first frowned, and his expression became even more annoyed.

It's the damn military again! This damn group not only affects their ability to make money, but also makes them suffer many losses.

After cursing a few words under his breath, he pressed the call bell on the desk, and immediately a white man came into the room.

He said to the person who just came in: "Go to Ethiopia and tell that yellow guy that we want him to appear more on the Internet."

After hesitating for a moment, he added: "You can give him some money appropriately."

The man nodded and turned towards the office door.

Push the door open.

Cheng Mu straightened his clothes and walked out of his office.

Although he was eager to kill Mubatu just now, the more than 20 million meter sword also brought him some pleasure.

And more importantly, today is the weekly military ideological construction conference, and he will commend the five generals who have withstood the temptation at the conference.

This can further enhance the loyalty and cohesion of the soldiers, while also consolidating the badge.

Looking at the more than 20,000 soldiers with fiery eyes below the stage, Cheng Mu finally ended his speech with a sentence "Within half a year, the whole of Ethiopia will be ours!"

After the meeting, Cheng Mu was just about to return to the office when one of his subordinates ran over panting.

"Boss, there's trouble in the next town!"

If someone is causing trouble, can't you just shoot them? Why do you have to come and report it?
But Cheng Mu knew that since the other party came to see him, it was no ordinary matter.

"What's the situation over there?" Cheng Mu asked.

"It seems that he is from Judong Country, so I came to tell you."

People from Judong? Most of the people from Judong around here work in Cheng Mu's government. Where did this troublemaker come from?

Could it be that he was attracted by the badge?
If they were people from another country, then we could just kill them directly, but when it comes to matters concerning our compatriots, we still have to find out what the situation is.

Cheng Mu looked at the person who came to report, "Lead the way."

(End of this chapter)