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Chapter 643: The honeymoon period is over

Eritrea.

presidential palace.

Francesgow slapped the table, her face couldn't hide her anger, her lips were trembling slightly, obviously she was furious because the circular from Ethiopia was sent directly to the official embassy of Eritrea.

In other words, this slutty bitch is showing off, let Eritrea convey a message to the welcome of the Savior Company.

"Hey, man, my girl is better than them, come on!"

This made Francesgow full of anger and was underestimated. It was one thing, and another thing was that he wanted to bring the Savior Company closer to his camp. Yes, this is his ambition. He was not satisfied with the situation where the other party only sent 200 mercenaries to the war, and it was his own payment. He hoped to get the support of the entire Savior Company and even the forces behind it.

Get the initiative in this "Hone of Hope" war.

Of course, Francesgow is not a whimsical person, and he is willing to pay any price for this, but the domestic energy has been handed over to the British company. If you want to talk about the previous one, would you sell it again?

Therefore, it is hard for a good cook to cook without rice in this matter.

Compared with Eritrea, Ethiopia has too great advantages. Sometimes, it is not possible to succeed with anger and unwillingness. The world still has too much cruelty and coldness. The latter can use 700 million US dollars to equip the Air Force, while the former can use 1.7 billion. The gap between the two sides makes Francesgow extremely tired.

"Sir, do we need to tell Mr. Nicholas?" The secretary standing next to him asked softly when he saw that the boss was not in a very high mood, but he still had his responsibilities.

Sure enough, Francesgo was furious all of a sudden, and his voice rose for a while, "Do we still need to say it? I'm afraid..." He also found that his voice was too loud, paused, lowered his voice for a while, and hit his fist on the table, "They were faster than we knew."

Francesgow was a little angry. Why did Ethiopia know about Nicholas' visit so quickly? The intelligence work made him at a loss, and he was even afraid that he would sleep in bed one day and then be shot to death.

The shadow of war was covering him, and the unknown fear finally made him feel a little helpless. He brushed it, stood up, "Let's go find Nicholas."

After being stunned, the secretary quickly followed. Tang Dao lived in the villa area of ​​the Presidential Palace. In fact, it was a small foreign building with no swimming pool. Even TV programs could only be received for a few TV shows. If you stay in this place for a long time, you will feel disconnected from society.

When Francesgow "visited", Tang Dao was sitting on the sofa with coffee in front of him, dressed properly, as if waiting for a long time.

There was still a lot of things to say, but when we saw people, Francesgow suddenly became quiet.

"Please sit." Tang Dao stretched out his hand and invited him. Francesgow pondered for a while before sitting down, and then said, "Mr. Nicholas, do you know I'm coming?"

"Hahaha, of course, you came here for the invitation from Ethiopia." Tang Dao looked wise and scrubbed his fingers on the quilt a few times. "I understand, what do you want to say, but I am a businessman, and I never refuse customers, right?"

Francesgow is still unwilling to give up, "I can give your company more to help us regain our territory."

The two sides have fought many wars in the border area, but they all ended with the failure of Eritrea. Moreover, they lost the proud northern city of Vochet. This was originally a key transportation site for Eritrea, but now it has become a bridgehead for Ethiopia to face the border war.

Tang Dao pondered for a moment and shook his head, "I choose to be neutral. All I can do is to provide cheap, safe, legal and reliable weapons when your department needs weapons. We can even provide mercenaries, but we cannot form an alliance. I am an advocate of the non-aligned movement."

The meaning is to be more blunt, NMB, you don’t give anything, just write white strips like this, and you still want me to follow you? You don’t want any Bilian at all, and Tang Dao also deeply understands the shamelessness of black people.

Hearing his straightforward rejection, Francesgow's heart suddenly became cold and she no longer loved. Sure enough, the man's mouth lies, love will disappear, and the honeymoon period between both sides was broken at this time.

"I understand." Francesgow reluctantly maintained his expression. This expression of joy and anger was so different from the old fried dough sticks in other countries. Tang Dao felt that the other party's butt would be almost unable to sit jail.

"How long will it take for those mercenaries to arrive?"

“Within 24 hours.”

Francesgow nodded, "At that time, the military will be responsible for the resettlement. I will go abroad tomorrow, and I am afraid I will not be able to entertain you. I will have someone make arrangements and welcome you to visit Eritrea."

Of course, he said this not because he did not intend to see Tang Dao. He seemed too petty to do so, but because he was really busy. He needed to find allies, such as Kenya, Sudan, and Somalia, but these potential friends were in a mess internally. There was no way, so he could only find some friends from the African Union to help.

It's better to send troops out!

Tang Dao nodded, chatted with him for a few more words, then sent Francesgow away, holding coffee, looking at the other person's back, Tang Dao suddenly asked, "It seems that people feel a little uncomfortable with us."

The little angel stood beside him and said with a smile, "Neutral people are always discriminated against. There is no way. Everyone hopes that when fighting, they will help me."

Tang Dao nodded and stirred it in the coffee with a spoon a few times, "It seems that we have to leave."

People are unhappy about you, so why are you still keeping it?

In fact, Tang Dao underestimated the relationship between Eritrea and Ethibia. Both sides were almost unstoppable. It was already very embarrassing that Francesgow could finish "calmly".

Even if the Savior Company is neutral, emotionally, the other party believes that dealing with Ethiopia is a kind of indifference and disrespect for the friendship between the two parties.

Friendship, you are a hammer, you don’t have money, who will talk about friendship with you?

Mr. Tang has both eyes with titanium alloy eyes, and it contains vulgarity, rich, many friends, and no money, you say yarn.

"Don't you see the hunter's performance anymore?" asked the little angel.

They came here just to see the battlefield performance of the hunters, but looking at Francesgow's appearance, I'm afraid that this requirement will not be met. Tang Dao thought, "I won't watch it anymore, but let our intelligence specialist pay more attention. Also, I want to understand who spread my news."

Tang Dao's face curled, "I hate the feeling of being stared at by these bugs."

The little angel nodded, both sides knew that there must be a problem in the presidential palace, and a pair of eyes staring at them. Tang Dao looked at the time, "Please book tomorrow's air ticket."

"I will deal with those bugs." The little angel was like a swearing. The boss raised his mouth and patted his shoulder, "I believe you."

...

Mexico!

A Tu154 civil aviation aircraft landed at General Roberto Fiero Villalobos International Airport in Chihuahua City. It happened to be eight o'clock in the evening. This is a military-civilian airport. Logically speaking, if there is a plane coming down, people will usually go to check it.

But today it was particularly deserted and there were no inspectors.
Chapter completed!
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