I'm a warlord in Africa!

Chapter 62 Negotiation? Damn it!

surrender?

The soldier who was attacking was stunned. I'm fighting with all my strength, why can't you do it anymore?

Little brother, what's going on?

But this is not unacceptable. After all, the boss said that he wanted to capture the opponent's general alive.

The soldier looked at the alternative white flag stretched out behind the wall and shouted loudly: "Throw away your guns, everyone raise your hands and walk out slowly!"

After a moment, Thomas slowly emerged from behind the ruins with his hands supporting his head.

If you just look at the expression on his face, you'd think he was on vacation in Hawaii. He didn't look like he was surrendering at all.

If Cheng Mu was there, he would have given the two of them a big fight.

Are you pretending to be your mother? Fuck you!
The other French soldiers, seeing that their general had surrendered, naturally no longer had any intention of resisting.

Cheng Mu's soldiers immediately stepped forward to control these people, then tied their hands behind their backs and gathered them together.

As for General Thomas, he looked calmly at the enemy who attacked his men. When someone came up to him, he said, "I am a French general. I want to see your leader."

The leader of the soldiers under Cheng Mu glanced at Thomas with disgust, but because Cheng Mu had given the order, he still took out the intercom and asked:
"Boss, we have captured the enemy leader alive. He said he wants to see you."

"Search him first, tie him up tightly and bring him to see me." Cheng Mu said calmly.

"Yes!"

After that, two soldiers came forward to strip Thomas of his bulletproof vest, but Thomas pushed the soldiers and yelled, "Fuck you! You lowly niggers, get out of here! Take me to see your boss!"

"Damn it, give him two slaps! See if he dares to go crazy again."

Cheng Mu had been watching what was happening here through the surveillance camera. Seeing that the other party was still pretending to be cool at this time, he immediately gave an order into the intercom.

"Yes!"

After getting the boss's approval, one of the black officers slapped Thomas to the ground, and then several people surrounded him and kicked and hit him.

After glancing at the French general being beaten on the screen, Cheng Mu cursed inwardly and shifted his gaze to the other side.

There, four armed helicopters belonging to Cheng Mu were about to engage in close combat with two US military aircraft.

However, what Cheng Mu, who was just staring at the screen, did not expect was that the battle ended with an overwhelming advantage in just a few tens of seconds.

The four pilots were just driving their planes forward like fucking psychos, firing their machine guns as they went.

There is no rules, just be reckless and rush in!

The desperate fighting style, coupled with the effect of the badge, directly made several holes in the fuselage of the French helicopter.

The French soldiers who valued their lives had never seen this kind of driving before. Seeing that the plane would crash if they continued to fight, the two French pilots maneuvered the helicopter to descend rapidly.

Then when the helicopter landed at a safe height, several crew members in the cabin jumped out of the side door.

Then the huge fuselage began to crash diagonally towards the ground with a loud bang.

Fortunately, this area is relatively open, otherwise it would inevitably cause large-scale civilian casualties.

"Keep the pilot alive and kill the others on the spot." Looking at what just happened, Cheng Mu said into the walkie-talkie.

Pilots are superior to others no matter which country they are from, and these prisoners can be called truly high-quality prisoners.

Even if they cannot be used by oneself in the future, they can still be used to exchange for resources.

As the two pilots were captured, Cheng Mu also breathed a sigh of relief.

This small-scale local war has come to a temporary end.

As for the residents near the base, they didn't even seem too scared when they heard the sound of gunfire on the streets outside.

The daily fighting over the past few months had almost desensitized them. Anyway, they only needed to wake up from a nap, and it would be another victory for the great general.

……

After leaving the combat command room, Cheng Mu brought Xiao Hei and several guards to a room similar to an interrogation room.

Thomas, with a bruised face and nose, was imprisoned here, his hands handcuffed to the table. His eyes no longer had the initial arrogance, but were now clearer.

Cheng Mu lit a cigarette, sat down opposite Thomas, and said calmly: "I just asked my men, General Thomas, right?"

Seeing that the person coming was Cheng Mu, Thomas couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After taking a deep breath, Thomas swallowed the blood in his mouth and said directly: "Let me go. It will not do you any good if I stay here. You should know what my identity means."

Cheng Mu raised his eyebrows. Let you go? What if you want to take revenge on me later?
However, Cheng Mu still had some questions to ask the other party, so he did not directly refuse, but changed the subject: "Did Mubatu come to find you?"

When mentioning Mubatu, a hint of anger flashed in Thomas' eyes, which was keenly captured by Cheng Mu.

Thomas nodded slowly and said, "He gave a lot of money to our government, so someone from above sent me to kill you."

Fuck!
A lot of money?!

Cheng Mu knew that the money Thomas mentioned must be in the billions, otherwise it would be impossible to impress those big shots in France.

F*cking Mubatu, all this money will be mine from now on!

How much arms can you buy with so much money?
Fuck fuck fuck!
Cheng Mu was deeply distressed and took two long puffs of his cigarette before he slowly recovered.

After a pause, Cheng Mu continued, "Tell me about your government and your troops stationed in Côte d'Ivoire."

Thomas looked hesitant. Cheng Mu looked at his expression and waved his hand. The guards beside him immediately walked to Thomas, ready to fight.

"Don't make things unpleasant for everyone, Mr. Thomas."

Thomas' Adam's apple rolled violently, and after weighing it in his heart, he slowly opened his mouth.

In his opinion, this was just enduring humiliation for the sake of survival.

When he returns to France alive, he will definitely regroup and lead his troops to capture Cheng Mu alive, and let the bastard sitting opposite him understand what real punishment is.

After spending an hour or so in the interrogation room, Cheng Mu learned some intelligence information about France from Thomas.

At the same time, he was also thinking in his mind what would be the most appropriate way for Thomas to kill him.

Just as Cheng Mu was thinking, Wang Wen suddenly walked into his office.

"I got a call from France, saying they want to negotiate with you."

Hearing this, Cheng Mu snorted coldly.

Negotiate? Damn you!

If they really had the power to negotiate, they would be holding guns to their heads by now.

Looking at Cheng Mu's reaction, Wang Wen instantly understood what to do.

Things have come to this point, so we must not answer this call. It will not benefit either party.

If you must negotiate, you have to wait until you have dealt with these people.

After Wang Wen left, Cheng Mu glanced at the surveillance camera of the room where Thomas was imprisoned, his eyes slightly cold.

This person can't stay any longer.

After thinking for a moment, Cheng Mu decided to execute this bastard who had attacked him in public at the military meeting in the daytime in order to boost the morale of the army.

(End of this chapter)