Chapter 866 I Let You Be President
In war, you have to earn at least ten times as much!
Otherwise, there is no need to start a war, because hard-earned money is not easy to earn, and if you are not careful, you may suffocate yourself to death.
The 300 billion war ended with great fanfare.
How did Lei Zhen fight, how did he get supplies, when did Da Piaoliang and other countries come on stage...
Tens of thousands of international mercenaries saw it all, or rather, they were just dragged over to watch the show, and there was no need for them to fire a single shot.
Eat well, drink well, and just watch obediently.
Finally, he killed a group of mercenaries in front of them to make them understand a truth: in the world of mercenaries, myths are gods!
As mercenaries from all walks of life returned, the legend of Lei Zhen spread to every corner of the world.
It wasn't a precise sniper kill from 3,000 meters away, but he was able to make clouds and rain with a wave of his hand like a god.
This legend has become more and more mysterious, with various versions, but no matter what, the Warrior Base has become a holy temple for international mercenaries.
Even though it is still under reconstruction, countless mercenaries come here every day to experience the atmosphere of the Mercenary Temple.
Three days later, General Temple came to the door with two or three thousand defeated soldiers, kneeling and begging for a chance to live.
They were surrounded and attacked by Country H and finally escaped, but half of their 5,000-plus people were killed.
This is true despair.
"Do you want to stay in Country H, or become mercenaries?"
"If you want to stay in Country H, I can call the president and plead for mercy. If you want to become a mercenary, I'm afraid you'll have to part with your family completely."
Lei Zhen gave two options: continue to stay in Country H, or become a mercenary at the Warrior Base.
"It would be best if I could stay in Country H..."
General Temple's face was full of hope. Their families were all in Country H. As long as they were no longer strangled, they were willing to live a simple life.
"OK, I'll make the call."
Lei Zhen took out a satellite phone and called the new president of Country H.
"President Galka, leave General Tempe a chance to live and allow them to return to their homes."
"Excuse me, who are you?"
"I am……"
"No matter who you are or how you got to my office, this matter is non-negotiable. The rebels must be eliminated."
The voice on the phone was full of arrogance, which showed that the new president was very proud of himself.
“I am a myth.”
"Oh? Hello, Mr. Myth!"
"I'm not good, you listen to me clearly, stop chasing General Temple and his soldiers, let them return to their homes!"
"Mr. Myth, you are only hired by us to eliminate the rebels. You have no right to dictate our affairs. Do you understand?"
"Fuck you..."
The call was hung up. The new president obviously didn't understand the situation.
It was Lei Zhen who planned that he could overthrow the regime and come to power, but he didn't know who helped him get there.
The person who only knows how to help himself get ahead hired a warrior base for himself, and the leader is the myth.
In other words, in the eyes of the new president, Shenhua is just a mercenary leader - the person he supports is actually a fool!
As soon as he took power, he became arrogant and carried away by everything else.
He even said that he could turn against the people who helped him come to power, because he felt that he was in power and no one could do anything to him.
"Grass!"
Lei Zhen was furious and threw the phone to the ground.
"General Temple, you should return to your homeland. I will let you return to your homeland!"
"Will you be a good president? No need to answer me, you will be the president of Country H, that's what I said!"
General Temple stood there in a daze. He had never dreamed that such a good thing could happen? He had become a rebel for no apparent reason, and next he was going to become president?
He didn't know how to respond, but when he heard the arrogance of the new president, he couldn't help but call him an idiot in his heart.
Don't you know how the myths fought this war?
I don’t know. The new president had no idea how Lei Zhen fought. After he came to power, he killed all of the former president’s cronies in a swift and intense manner.
After making sure there was no threat, he began to enjoy the women left behind by the former president while frantically making money.
This is a common problem among presidents of many African countries. They rely on subversion to come to power, and each one is more licentious and tyrannical than the other.
"I will lend you planes, tanks, artillery, and even a mercenary force—"
Lei Zhen stared into General Temple's eyes, waiting for his reply.
He hoped that this was a smart person, and when a smart person encountered such a thing, he would definitely express his opinion.
Especially for those who are desperate, all their bottom lines have been lost.
"Mr. Myth, what do you want?" General Temple gritted his teeth and said, "As long as I can become president, I will comply with any request you make!"
"Within 24 hours, you will become the president of Country H!"
"As for my request, wait until you take that seat, because I like to talk to the president."
Why keep him alive?
Why take a detour?
Why did Lei Zhen hide himself when he was overthrowing the regime?
This is the answer!
He wants to personally support a president, a president who is scared by him and who has lost all dignity and bottom line in front of him.
Is it easy to control straw bags?
It is difficult to control because it often causes trouble and is very unexpected.
Lei Zhen needs someone who is capable, but not too capable, and who is afraid of himself and has everything under his control, to be the president.
"President Temple, stop kneeling. It's time for you to take up your post."
"But remember this war, and even more, remember your rebirth!"
Lei Zhen waved his hand and had Temple taken out to rest, and also distributed weapons and equipment to his men.
"god--"
Andre looked at him with burning eyes, not knowing what to say.
The war was over and we should have withdrawn, but the command continued to stay here, waiting for Temple's arrival.
He never imagined that the subversion of Country H from the very beginning was actually to support a president.
And this is just one of the purposes of the 300 billion war, and it is still hidden. It is impossible not to treat the other party as a god.
"What do you want to say?"
"I want to ask if Temple died..."
"Then let the idiot continue to be president. It's just a matter of changing a few more people. I don't have to do it myself anyway."
Lei Zhen smiled and patted Andre's shoulder.
"I'll leave the Warrior Base to you. Don't let me down."
"Don't worry, my God..."
"Shut up, and don't ever say the word 'my God' to me again!"
"yes!"
Lei Zhen felt strange when these three words came out of the mouth of a grown man. These were words that beautiful women used exclusively for him.
Two hours later, General Temple rushed to the capital of Country H with his rested men.
When they came, they were miserable and desperate, their feet were bleeding; when they left, they moved in a mechanized manner, and their muskets were replaced with cannons.
Aircraft provide cover, tanks lead the way, and artillery cheer.
In less than 24 hours, General Temple became the new president of Country H.
After stabilizing the situation, he personally invited Lei Zhen to the Presidential Palace because he had to fulfill his promise and meet the other party's requirements.
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