Chapter 155
Chapter 155
French Fourth Republic.
Paris,
General Administration of External Security.
…
meeting room.
Still the same.
All the department heads were there except Anthony.
“Director, according to intelligence from the West African Strategic Intelligence Service, President Mayawi of Sirinia wants to exchange 20-year exploration and mining rights for the oil fields in exchange for Burkina’s direct military support!”
French Directorate General for External Security in Africa.
There are five subordinate intelligence agencies.
They are the North African Strategic Intelligence Service, the West African Strategic Intelligence Service, the Central African Strategic Intelligence Service, the East African Strategic Intelligence Service and the weakest South African Strategic Intelligence Service.
Sirinia has been independent for less than 7 years.
In terms of intelligence confidentiality, it cannot be said that it is not at all, but it can also be said that it is not at all.
For France, it is completely one-way and transparent.
When he heard that there was something about the Republic of Burkina involved, Bodley couldn’t sit still for a moment.
He quickly asked: “Does Sankara agree?”
If Sankara really agrees to provide the most direct military support to Sirinya, then he will have to reconsider how to view the issue of Sirenia.
Direct concessions are certainly out of the question.
But if we fight…it depends on what Andrei, as the president, thinks.
In any case, Birdliet would never allow French military forces in Africa to intervene directly without an order.
The last person who did this didn’t even know where his ashes were scattered!
The intelligence official responded: “There was no direct agreement, and based on the intelligence we had in Sirinia, Buginia vetoed the offer of direct military support.
However, they still stated that they could provide Sirenia with some weapons and equipment and send a small number of personnel to serve as military instructors and military advisors. Military support will be provided if necessary. ”
“…”
After hearing this, Bodley didn’t know what to say.
Will military support be provided if necessary?
When the time comes, support, support, and support Sirenia into another Bwanda, right?
After a brief moment of silence.
Bodley continued to ask: “How did the president of Sirinia named Mayavi react to Buginia’s reply?”
“He is not very satisfied, but he is still a little excited. Because he thinks that in the end we can let Buginia check and balance France, and then he, uh… grabs huge benefits from it.”
It can be seen that the intelligence officer who was reading these words was a little unable to hold back when he read the last sentence.
“???”
Bodley was also confused.
He doesn’t quite understand!
At the beginning, Sankara turned directly to the Soviet Union, and directly mortgaged the uranium mines that were most attractive to the Soviet Union to the Soviet Union.
Now, where does this guy named Ma Yawei get the confidence to think that he can play with both sides?
Could it be that he thinks that everyone is a fool and he is the only one who is smart?
“Who elected this guy as president when Sirenia was given independence?”
Bodley was speechless
Without waiting for the other intelligence officers to answer.
Bodley continued: “Either choose a hopelessly stupid fool, or choose a truly smart person. Why choose a stupid pig who thinks he is smart!?”
The tone was a little angry, but more of a helpless tone.
Idiots will not think so much, and will be able to deal with it easily if they really want to cause trouble. Smart people will weigh the pros and cons and understand when to do what.
“Or the person who elected this guy to be president was also someone who thought…”
At this time.
An intelligence officer on the right side of Bodley looked up at the other intelligence officers around him who all had their heads lowered, as if they hadn’t heard anything.
no solution anymore!
He can only stand up for himself.
“Director, he was personally selected by the president.”
The intelligence officer kept his voice as low as possible.
Perhaps fearing that Bodley might misunderstand him, the intelligence officer added in a low voice: “I’m talking about President Andrei.”
“???”
Birdlie was about to continue his attack when he heard that the bastard in his mouth was the current President Andrei.
I was instantly embarrassed!
at last,
He could only spit out all the words that came to his mouth and swallowed them back.
Look at the look on Bodley’s face.
It is estimated that even if he eats shit, he will probably only be as ferocious as he is now.
“Cough cough… cough cough cough…”
Bodley wanted to cough a few times to relieve the embarrassment.
As a result, he choked on his own saliva.
A fake cough instantly turns into a real cough.
Bodley’s face turned red from coughing, and he almost coughed out his lungs!
The intelligence officer who stood up to remind Bodley quickly stood up and began to pat Bodley’s back repeatedly, hoping to help relieve it.
After a while.
Bodley finally regained his composure.
Then,
In his heart, Bodley made a serious note to Mayavi, who was the president of Sirenia.
“If I don’t fucking kill you, I won’t be called Bodley from now on! You really fucking think you are the hunk from Sankara, don’t you?”
In Bodley’s opinion.
If it weren’t for Mayavi, a fool who thinks he is very smart, and those actions he thinks he is very smart.
He would not have mentioned President Andrei without knowing it, nor would he have prepared to scold President Andrei in front of so many intelligence officials in the conference room.
Not to mention almost coughing up his old life!
Birdlie asked directly: “Your West African Strategic Intelligence Service was preparing last year. How are you preparing now?”
“It may still take a while. We still have some differences in interests with those tribes that have not been resolved, and some weapons are not fully prepared.
The most important thing is that since what happened in Buginia last year, no mercenary group is willing to take orders near Buginia! ”
The director of the West African Strategic Intelligence Service shook his head and gave the answer.
Hear this answer.
Bodley pondered for a moment.
He also shook his head.
He ordered in an explaining tone: “No, we have no time now, we are not ready, and Mayavi is even less ready.
However, if the weapons and equipment provided by Burkina are in place, especially after Mayawi’s troops are retrained, it may be even harder to fight!
Therefore, my suggestion is to agree to the demands of those tribes, immediately launch a civil war, and overthrow Mayavi’s rule before he is ready! ”
“But the requirements of those tribes are…”
The director of the West African Strategic Intelligence Service was interrupted before he was halfway through his words.
Bodley opened his mouth and said:
“After Mayavi is resolved, don’t we still have the final say whatever we promise those tribes?”
“I understand, Director!”
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