readytorunbook Chapter 246
Chapter 246
“Why do they dare to criticize me!?”
Omar’s angry voice echoed throughout the presidential palace.
The birds that were chatting with each other on the branches were so frightened that they quickly flapped their wings and flew into the sky, losing a few feathers.
The former imperial study room is now the presidential office.
Omar stood behind his desk, holding a newspaper published by the French press, his beard trembling with anger.
In front of him stood a middle-aged man in military uniform, with the rank of lieutenant colonel on his shoulders.
Why the rank of lieutenant colonel?
That’s because Omar’s military rank is no more than colonel.
This was what he ordered the Ministry of National Defense to promote him after he came to power. Before he came to power, he was just a lieutenant.
As for why he is a colonel?
This is because Omar’s idol, the current ruler of Egypt, held the rank of colonel when he took power in Egypt through a military coup.
Omar’s behavior is “star chasing”.
Therefore, the highest military rank in Libya was limited to colonel, and all previous generals had their ranks lowered either actively or passively.
Looking at Omar who was so angry that his eyes were split open, the middle-aged officer spoke to comfort him:
“President, this is all because you led the Libyan people to take back the interests of the Libyan people from France, so the French newspapers maliciously slandered you.”
The middle-aged officer’s original intention was to let Omar not care about these rumors. Anyway, no matter how fierce these newspapers were, they would not shake his rule over Libya.
As a result, Omar’s answer was:
“They dare to maliciously slander me today, and tomorrow they will dare to interfere in our internal affairs of Libya openly. Therefore, I must teach these newspapers an unforgettable lesson!”
As soon as Omar farted, the middle-aged officer knew what he had eaten last night, and suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart.
The middle-aged officer asked softly:
“President, how are you going to teach these newspapers?”
“You arrange for people to go to France and blow up all the newspapers that publish these newspapers, their headquarters!”
Omar’s tone when he said this was very similar to the tone in Episode 18 of the 86 version of Journey to the West, when Hydra asked Ben Bo’er Ba to get rid of Tang Monk’s master and apprentice.
The middle-aged officer’s reaction did not disappoint.
His expression at this moment was exactly the same as that of Ben Bo Er Ba.
“???”
The middle-aged officer, full of question marks, thought he had heard wrongly.
He quickly spoke and confirmed:
“President, what did you just say?”
Omar thought the middle-aged officer simply didn’t hear clearly, so he repeated it again.
“!!!”
This time, the middle-aged officer heard clearly.
It was precisely because he heard clearly that the question marks on his head disappeared instantly and were all replaced by huge exclamation marks.
The middle-aged officer was sweating profusely at Omar’s order.
You fucking asked me to arrange for people to go to France and blow up several French newspapers? Do you think too damn highly of me?
The middle-aged officer wanted to refuse.
But when he thought of those people sent by Omar to meet God, his words of rejection were stuck in his throat, and he did not dare to say them out.
Because Omar came to power through a military coup, and in an extremely childlike manner, Omar was extremely insecure.
Anyone who dares to express objections or behave strangely will be treated as an enemy and executed by him.
Seeing that the middle-aged officer never answered.
Omar glanced at the middle-aged officer and asked coldly:
“What? Is there something wrong with my order?”
When the middle-aged officer heard Omar’s words, he instantly felt that the temperature of the originally warm room seemed to have plummeted by dozens of degrees.
It made people feel like they were staying in an icehouse. The middle-aged officer couldn’t help but shudder and quickly answered:
“No problem! I promise to complete the mission!”
“very good!”
Omar nodded with satisfaction.
Subsequently,
Omar continued to ask: “If I remember correctly, several newspapers in Burkina also published very inappropriate remarks, right?”
“Uh…it seems so.”
The middle-aged officer thought for a few seconds and nodded.
“Damn it!”
Hearing the middle-aged officer’s answer, Omar’s face showed anger again, and he gritted his teeth and said:
“We are obviously all comrades in the red camp, and we are not consistent with external policies.Forget it, and actually help the capitalists deal with their own comrades? These newspapers must have been infiltrated and corrupted by capitalism! ”
The expression on Omar’s face was as if Buginha had really betrayed him.
Perhaps he was afraid that his hesitation just now would make Omar feel grudge, so the middle-aged officer quickly asked like a compliment:
“President, what do you mean?”
“Well…”
After Omar pondered for a moment, he answered:
“As the saying goes, traitors are always more hateful than enemies! But considering that Burkina is also a red country after all, we shouldn’t hurt our relationship with them too much.
What was the name of the… thing you asked the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to give to Burkina? correct! Sankara! You ask the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to send a message to the president of Burkina named Sankara, asking him to get rid of these newspapers.
In this case, we in Libya may be able to continue to maintain friendly relations with them. If they don’t want to do it themselves, they can leave it to us. Those newspapers must die anyway! ”
“Yes, President!”
This time, the middle-aged officer agreed very neatly.
In his opinion, although Burkina has developed very well in recent years, it can never be better than France.
Although Burkina defeated France on the battlefield, it was just a lucky win with the full help of the Soviet Union.
In terms of real comprehensive strength, France is still stronger.
Perhaps because he felt that the short answer was not enough to suit Omar’s heart, the middle-aged officer quickly added:
“I believe that the president of Burkina named Sankara, after receiving your order, will never dare to cover up those newspapers, and will soon hand in an answer that satisfies you.”
Omar, who had no compulsion in his mind, did not think there was anything wrong with these words. Instead, he thought the middle-aged officer was right.
As a result, he looked at the middle-aged officer with a little more satisfaction, and the anger on his face turned into a smile.
After solving the trouble caused by these newspapers’ nonsense, Omar turned the topic to business:
“By the way, how have you arranged the things I asked you to arrange? What was Liaiya’s answer? Did you agree to our request?”
Upon hearing Omar’s question, the middle-aged officer put away the ingratiating smile on his face and opened his mouth to answer.
PS: Don’t think this chapter is a bit outrageous, it is all adapted from facts. Finally, there is another chapter today. If it is not updated at 11:30, it will be around one o’clock.