I'm a warlord in Africa!

Chapter 64 The decision is yours
The middle-aged officer at the French headquarters felt a little breathless for a moment after Cheng Mu hung up the phone.

For many years, no armed leader in Black Continent had dared to speak to them like this.

But when the middle-aged officer named Lucas slowly calmed down, he suddenly realized that he had no way to deal with Cheng Mu.

With their capabilities, they can mobilize no more than one thousand military forces in Black Continent at most. However, based on the actual situation, such a force would be a waste of time if it went to Kundi State.

If this matter were done with national power, France could certainly take Cheng Mu's life in a short period of time, but this is obviously unrealistic.

Moreover, Lucas discovered that their current situation was actually just as Cheng Mu had said, and that they had already been given face.

If the other party releases the video of the execution of Thomas and the prisoners on the Internet, France will definitely mobilize national forces to deal with the matter out of face.

Cheng Mu’s forces will be quickly labeled as an extremist organization, and the crimes he committed will be considered anti-human in the eyes of the public.

But what's the use of this?

God cannot shed blood, and the country cannot shed even a drop of blood.

This would indeed kill Cheng Mu, but at the same time other countries in Black Continent would also understand that French generals could be killed.

Once this kind of thought arises, the damage to the country will be countless times greater than that of a small Cheng Mu.

Lucas calmed down completely when he thought of this.

He is an officer and a politician. No matter what he does, he always considers his own interests first.

From the current perspective, the harm of forcing Cheng Mu into a corner is far greater than the benefits of retaliating against him.

One of their generals stationed in Heizhou and hundreds of soldiers had indeed been killed.

But strangely, this incident did not cause any waves.

Even from Ethiopia, there was no news.

The middle-aged man stroked his carefully trimmed beard.

In that case, the situation doesn't seem so bad.

Although the risk of being stationed in a war-torn area is very high, the death of hundreds of people and a general at one time is not an easy matter to deal with.

If he is not careful, his entire department might be completely eliminated.

Lucas suddenly thought of Mbatu's ugly face again. If it weren't for him, how could things have developed to this point?

Human nature is like this. When their negative emotions cannot be eliminated from the root, then these emotions will often be diverted by consciousness.

Just like many parents who get angry at work, the final solution is to go home and beat their children.

Lucas picked up the telephone receiver on the desk and called the President of Côte d'Ivoire.

“Where is the president of Ethiopia now?”

"Sir? You mean Mbatu? He rushed back to Ethiopia overnight on the day General Thomas went out on a mission."

"..."

After a few seconds of silence, the middle-aged man said calmly, "Okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Lucas almost vomited blood.

From his point of view, it was simply Mbatu and that yellow guy who teamed up to cheat France.

Otherwise, where did Cheng Mu get the information?
If it weren't for the huge price that Mubatu paid to ask them for help, he would have been directly convinced that his ridiculous idea was correct.

Lucas originally wanted Mbatu to take the blame.

But I didn't expect this bastard to run so fast.

In this case, we can only turn our attention to others.

The president of Côte d’Ivoire seems like a good choice?

Very good, given the status, it is decided that it is you.

France has little control over Ethiopia. If it sends someone to kill Mbatu, it might cause more trouble.

But Côte d'Ivoire is different.

In order to ensure safety, Lucas had no choice but to kill the Ivorian President who was supported by France.

If one dies, the worst that can happen is that we can just help another one take power.

I can’t say about other places, but in Côte d’Ivoire, France still has the strength.

Lucas picked up the landline on the table again and called the local garrison in Cote d'Ivoire: "Ask the president of Cote d'Ivoire to come to our territory, and then take the opportunity to get rid of him, so that things can be done more quickly."

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the other side.

In a hidden building in the Ethiopian capital, Mbatu sat in his seat with a terribly gloomy face.

He had just received an obituary on his mobile phone: the President of Côte d'Ivoire died of a sudden heart attack, and the Vice President was temporarily assuming the presidency.

This is pure fucking bullshit!

Although this old friend of Mbatu has always had the habit of taking Viagra, he is not so fragile that he would die of a sudden heart attack.

From this obituary, Mubatu deduced that Thomas and his decapitation troops must have been completely wiped out by Cheng Mu.

In order to give an explanation to their superiors, the French pushed the responsibility for the incident onto the President of Côte d'Ivoire.

Thinking of this, Mubatu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

If I had left Côte d'Ivoire a little slower, I would definitely be the one dead now.

It seems that I have to be more cautious in the future.

At the same time, Mubatu felt a little gloating.

That bastard Thomas didn't listen to my advice at the time, and he deserves to be dead now.

I hope the yellow man kills him in a more cruel way.

After sitting in the chair and thinking for a while, Mubatu stood up and took out a notebook and a USB drive from the safe.

These two things contain detailed evidence of his interests with the French.

If they dare to set their sights on me, I will fight them to the death!
Staring at the notebook, Mubatu's eyes gradually became fierce.

But after looking at it for a while, Mubatu finally sighed.

Now it seems that he can no longer leave Ethiopia. Once he is far away from his own territory, he will most likely be assassinated by the French.

And in Ethiopia, he was destined to live in hiding.

But for Mubatu, the current predicament is nothing.

His life creed is to be ruthless, cautious and timid.

Just like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, no matter how powerful the enemy outside is, as long as you find the right opportunity to bite him, everything can be turned around!

All the passive situations now are just some minor hardships!

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Turning our attention back to France.

After the president of Côte d'Ivoire was secretly assassinated, Lucas reported the details of the large number of soldiers' deaths to his superiors.

The President of Côte d'Ivoire colluded with the local garrison general Thomas and secretly led his troops to invade Ethiopia for unknown reasons, which ultimately led to the deaths of a large number of soldiers.

As Thomas' superior, he failed to effectively supervise his subordinates and the situation in the base, resulting in heavy casualties, and he should be fined three cups of wine.

Of course, in order to make the report more convincing, Lucas also transferred more than half of the money that Mubatu gave him.

(End of this chapter)