Mobutu propped up the table, pistol in hand, and his face was full of hideousness, and there were a few bullet holes in the ceiling, and the dust was falling in a dripping manner, but the Zairean dictator ignored it, and he was now angry that the damn Asian didn't even give him any face.

Isn't it just credit?

I never give money in Zaire!

Mobutu urgently needs a batch of weapons to equip his own guards, about 1,000 people, he wants to equip all of them with Soviet and Russian goods, and even wants to form an air defense company in them, all equipped with (SA-N-10) shoulder-to-air missiles, this weapon produced in 1971, NATO codename: grouse, effective range of 5200 meters, guidance using two-color infrared junction guidance, warhead containing 390g of high explosives. Woolly bears are exported to more than 30 countries, and a large number of them are displaced to civilian organizations, and many guerrilla rebels and terrorist organizations can also buy them, and the price on the black market is about 80,000 US dollars a piece.

The offer of Savior is $51,000,000!

As soon as Mobutu thought that he had a company of about 100 people armed with such weapons, he felt that his whole body was full of motivation, but the only drawback was that it was too expensive, and he was still hesitating, so he thought of the idea of taking credit, and he wanted to order equipment and flowers directly.

It is commonly known as the protection fee.

Give money, it is impossible to give money, Mobutu felt that his face should be able to scare the other party, he didn't want much, just a few million, and the savior company in the Midwest had him in the future, this deal was very cost-effective in Mobutu's opinion, but this deal was rejected, this slap, Mobutu's face was red.

After hearing the secretary's relay, he couldn't help but shoot and vent.

He raised his head abruptly and looked at the secretary next to him, this look frightened the latter's neck shrunk, and he took a step back to the side, his eyes were fluttering, and his neck was covered with cold sweat, for fear that Mobutu would shoot himself, this oppressive atmosphere lasted for about 30 seconds, and finally, Mobutu spoke.

"I'm going to sanction Savior, Inc!"

The secretary breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as he didn't want his own life, any sanctions and wars had nothing to do with him, and Mobutu couldn't listen to it, the secretary only needed to be responsible for conveying it.

"In addition, I will sanction all companies that do business with the Savior, all affiliated companies in Zaire will be seized, and I will notify other countries in the vicinity so that they can support and jointly resist the Savior." Mobutu said that the secretary had prepared a pen and paper to write down the boss's words, but when he heard him say this, the tip of the pen was full of helplessness.

Zaire does not have a good relationship with neighboring Uganda, Angola, and Zambia, and has even clashed over border issues.

The secretary was eager to make a suggestion, not to look for it and feel uncomfortable, but she still kept her mouth shut.

"I'm going to make that Asian pay the price!"

Mobutu began to swell, he was a Catholic, and the name he chose for himself was Mobutu Sese Seko Kuku NgbenduWaZaBanga, according to the translation of the Ngbendu language, meaning warrior who did not know defeat, possessed endurance and indomitable ability, calling the flame from victory to victory. According to the simple translation of Tshiluba, it is an invincible warrior and a rooster who has never lost.

Anyway, it's just a vigorous compliment to himself, but in fact, when he faces external struggles, he usually loses more and wins less, and the main reason is that he attributes it to the fact that the weapon is not good, so he wants to come to batch goods to get some face.

He wants to bring fear to Tang Dao!

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The surrounding countries were all received by Mobutu's self-proclaimed "credentials" solemnly demanding sanctions against the Savior Company, and in public opinion, this kind of private arms traffickers were the biggest cancer of peace in Africa, demanding legal sanctions, and everyone thought at that time that Mobutu was crazy!

Who in the whole of Africa has not done business with the Savior Company, from helicopters to bullets, this company is almost influencing the direction of Africa, not that no one wants to try to challenge his position, but they are either bizarre or ruined, there is no direct conflict of interest, why go against such a person?

Therefore, Mobutu was directly faced with a very embarrassing scene, there was no one to bird his plan, which was like a stone sinking into the sea, which made Mobutu very hurt, and completely released this resentment in the country, and the agent of the savior company in Zaire happened to have a basalt, and directly led the troops to arrest the people.

This basalt was opened by Wu Lihui's father, and it is an alliance with the Savior Company.

After this person was locked up, he had to be judged, which shocked the high-level Basalt officials, it was too sudden, they hurriedly contacted the Zairean side, and when they heard that it was Mobutu who wanted to eliminate illegal organizations that hindered peace in Africa, their expressions were wonderful, this excuse was really special... Smash.

Wu Changsong and Zhang Xiyuan hurriedly greeted each other, and finally understood, it turned out that Tang Dao had provoked Mobutu.

"This damn Nigo, you say, Tang Dao provoked him, what did he do with us?" Zhang Xiyuan hammered the palm of his left hand with his right hand, his tone was very unhappy, he picked up the tea on the table, and swallowed several sips with a grunt, but Wu Changsong was relatively calm, and his fingers tapped lightly on the seat handle.

"We are now with him with both glory and loss, what kind of person is that Mobutu, you probably know, is a brain-dead." Uchangsong also pointed to his temple, most of the businessmen who operate in Africa know Mobutu, because as soon as you come in to work, your customers will tell you, don't go to Zaire, where idiots are pretending to be adults!

Of course, Zhang Xiyuan understands this, and he is just complaining. Basalt itself is in development, and being so engaged by Mobutu makes it even more difficult to do business.

"Now we have to find a way, this matter can't be dragged on like this."

Wu Changsong frowned, "Let's get the person out first, and then talk to Tang Dao, we are following him, how about it, as the boss, we have to stand up and say a few words for us, talk to him first." ”

"That's the only way to do it now." Zhang Xiyuan sighed, he didn't make much money, and now he has to go to fish for people, Mobutu's appetite is not small, and it is a big expense.

I hope Tang Dao can give a solution.

Mobutu's freewheeling behavior made a mess of the whole environment, shocked by Mobutu's guts, and of course there were people waiting to see the joke, and the Savior Company should have reacted violently.

But unexpectedly, the savior company didn't make any remarks, not even a statement, it was very quiet, and many people who were ready to watch the excitement immediately looked at each other, this is not like the style of the savior, shouldn't it be a very tough expression to fan back?

Could it be that this Asian has been modified?

Of course, Tang Dao will not coward, and sometimes roaring can only be cowards in self-explanatory strength, and it is precisely because of the real contempt for Mobutu that he expressed indifference, he told Mister.

"Be calm, be calm, God will never support crazy people, only calm people will let God choose him, perhaps, Mobutu will be abandoned, God does not necessarily love all the world."

Anyway, it also means to get up, don't be reckless.

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