"Master, rest early, you haven't rested for days......" Mauritania Presidential Palace, her eyes were bloodshot, and her face was full of heavy faces, and Taya kept circling in the study with his hands behind his back.

Luyaka, a slave who grew up with him and studied with him, stood in a corner and looked at his master with worried eyes.

"Luyaka, do you say that you and Ismed can bring me back the money we need most from China? There is no way for the French to drag it out any longer...... "In the whole of Mauritania, Taya believes in Luaca the most.

No one is more trusted by the White Moorish nobles than these slaves who will never betray their masters.

"Master, Lord Ismed, they will return to our country tomorrow. And there's also a delegation from China, and I think they're going to bring back the cash that we're most needing at the moment. It had been arranged before Lord Ur left, and the Black Moore Commando was ready to deal with the rebellion...... "Luyaka has been acting as an adviser to the president a lot, a think tank, and so on, otherwise, he would not have been following Taya's side for so many years."

Especially now that Taya has given him the official position of chief of the presidential guard.

This is rare in the entire history of the Black Moorish people.

The Black Moors were the main force of war for a long time, but the officers were all from the White Moors. Whoever has more slaves will have a greater voice.

At present, the Black Moorish people are nearing the end of the world abolitionist movement, and the international community is constantly interfering in their entire country with this, and the small army in Mauritania is made up of White Moorish civilians, of course, there are many blacks in it.

The main reason why Taya was able to come to power in a coup d'état and stay in the position of president for so many years after the coup d'état is that he has in his hands a thousand Black Moors commandos, which are the special forces of the whole of Mauritania. Previously in the hands of Luyaka, after the coup d'état, this force was handed over to you by Taya because of the agreement between the two sides. Only the most elite four hundred presidential guards were retained in his hands.

And your has been expanding the number and influence of the Black Moore Commandos over the years.

Because only the Black Moors would not rebel, as long as they were well fed and warmly clothed, they would have no other demands at all.

Now that your is not in the country, the French are aggressive, and the army of thousands of White Moors is ready to move because they have not been paid for half a year, coupled with the provocation of the French. In preparation for a military coup, the newly formed political parties in Mauritania, supported by the French, began to operate in their own personal interests.

And the French have apparently reached the limit of patience.

And an ultimatum has already been given to the Taya government.

Once Taya does not agree to hand over all the oil fields to the French, it is estimated that without the French, the Taya government will collapse in an instant.

"Tomorrow, I don't know if we'll be able to hold out until tomorrow. Let's hope those bastards don't stage a military coup tonight. "Taya knows better than anyone about the situation in the country. Those White Moorish bastards have always only looked out for their interests, and they don't care who is going to be the president.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had military power in his hands. The Taya government has long been overthrown.

"Your Excellency, His Excellency Minister of Defense Oluit has asked to see you." At this time, there was a knock on the door of Taya's study.

"Why did Oluit come over at this time? Ask him to wait in the reception room, and I'll be there. Taya panicked.

At this time, the Minister of Defense did not stay in the Ministry of Defense. What are you doing with the army?

"Luyaka, get all the guards ready for defense."

"My lord, all the roads around the presidential palace have been blocked. Even if there is a rebellion, it will not be broken through in a short time, and it can be completely supported until Lord Ur returns home. Luyaka said in a deep voice. If Taya were killed, his most loyal subordinate would not be able to do any better.

Taya nodded, did not speak again, but walked quickly towards the reception room downstairs, Oluit was waiting for him there, this guy is also Taya's most loyal subordinate, but this guy has no ability at all, and his control of the army is far less powerful than that of your, President Taya's good friend.

Your, the head of the National Security Bureau, is the most powerful supporter of the Taya government.

"My lord, the people of Fallujah are meeting with the heads of those illegal organizations, when will our funds be available? If they don't pay their salaries, the officers will have to ......," Oluit said eagerly at the sight of Taya.

"Oluit, let those officers wait a little longer, tomorrow the funds will arrive part, and when the time comes, our predicament will be solved......" For Oluit, Taya is also very helpless, this guy is not capable, and the scourge of female slaves is one of the best in the whole country, but in terms of doing business, he really has no ability.

"But......" Oluit was about to sue the president, and without the money, the officers would not have listened to him, when he was interrupted by a voice outside.

"Mr. Fallujah, the President is discussing matters with the Minister of Defence, you can't go in......" The eager voice, it was Luyaka's, which came closer and closer, and did not stop abruptly until the door of the reception room was pushed open.

A fat white man in his forties, with a little bulge on his head, ignored Luyaka's obstruction and entered the president's reception room with his head raised, while several fierce bodyguards wearing sunglasses and black suits followed him also swaggered into the president's reception room.

It's easier for the French to be here than in their own backyard.

"Your Excellency President......" Before Luyaka could say anything, Taya, whose face was pale, waved at him and motioned for him to leave.

These French people never took them seriously. Especially Fallujah, although he is only in his forties, he has always been arrogant in Mao, and behind him is not the French government, but some big families in France, and even some Spanish forces.

However, if Taya wants to get help from some European governments, he has to go through Guò Fallujah.

"Mr. Taya, how are things going on?" Feeujah ignored Taya and Oluit's ugly faces, and sat down on the leather sofa that he didn't know if it was imported from Italy or France, one of the two bodyguards next to him took out a cigar, cut it and handed it to him, and the other bodyguard lit it with a match and threw the matchstick directly on the carpet. After a thick puff of smoke, the French fat man asked Taya.

Although the aid from France is through the French government, both sides know that the money does not come from the French government at all, but is paid by some big French families.

Fallujah is the representative of these big families.

If he is the representative of the French government, anyone who dares to be so arrogant will not take the president of a country in his eyes at all?

"Mr. Fallujah, this is the presidential palace, not your backyard!" Taya knew that Fallujah's grandson had already regarded him as a dead man, otherwise he would not have broken into his presidential palace with bodyguards so arrogantly, and he would not have been so arrogant as this, so he was furious.

After putting up with this grandson for so many years, he really wasn't ready to endure it anymore.

"President Taya, I know this is your presidential palace, if it is my backyard, will my bodyguards take it with you?" For Taya's anger, Fallujah simply didn't care.

Taya didn't dare to touch him at all, unless he didn't want to continue in the position of president. If it weren't for the fear that the billions of dollars in debt would not be recovered, Taya, the president, would have been killed long ago.

A military coup doesn't cost much at all, and wasted bullets and artillery shells are ridiculously cheap, especially in Africa, where the rifles and bullets sold by the ton from China have become cheaper.

It's just that every time these countries staged a coup d'état, they re-established diplomatic relations with their governments, and they had to pay hundreds of millions of dollars in debt relief to show their support.

The French government has creditor's rights in many countries in Africa, which is why many countries with good relations with France rarely launch military rebellions and are relatively stable. If these countries had rebelled once a year, it would not have been long before their debts to the European countries would have been wiped out.

"Guards!" Taya was so angry by Fallujah's words that she almost had a heart attack, and Oluit, who was also pale, suddenly screamed.

"Mr. Oluit, this is just a joke, how can we bring guns when we enter the presidential palace? Mr. Taya, I am here to bring you good news. I think you don't have to worry about it after listening to my boss's re-offering...... "As soon as he saw the guards at the door, Fallujah knew that he couldn't continue to play, although he had four bodyguards with him, but handed over his gun when he entered the presidential palace.

It's not worth it to get shot to death by those Black Moore bastards.

"On what terms?" Taya held back the anger in his heart, and took several deep breaths before asking the other party, he didn't let them out of the guards who poured in, although the other party didn't dare to do anything to him as a president, but it was better to be prepared.

Several of his bodyguards also stood behind him, and these guys were all "masters" who had learned the magic of Chinese kung fu! With them, they must have more confidence. (To be continued......)