Reborn Russia as an oligarch

Chapter 725 Undercurrent

Chapter 725 Undercurrent
Just as Wang Ye was drinking with the bosses of the domestic inspection team, Burkina Faso, far away on the African continent, had already begun to undercurrent.

Ouagadougou, the largest city and capital of Burkina Faso.

This city has a population of over one million, obviously much larger than the small towns of Mumu and their tribe.

Of course, because the economy is backward, even if it is the capital of a country, it still looks dilapidated.

Except for some decent high-rise buildings in the busiest part of the city center, most of the houses in other urban areas look like slums.

This has entered the 21st century, and it is not easy to see a large number of houses made of mud in the capital of a country.

In the best part of the city center, there is a huge manor with high walls and heavy security.

Standing outside, you can only see the dense towering trees behind the fence blocking the sight of the outside world.

Standing at the gate were a few guards armed with live ammunition and wearing military uniforms. Once a stranger tried to approach, he immediately looked over with vigilant eyes.

It also prevents any idlers who want to approach the compound.

The current president of Burkina Faso, T Compaore, lives here!
It was past seven o'clock in the evening. Compaore had dinner and was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV news.

Although Burkina Faso is poor, it is still a big country and has its own national TV station.

The TV shows are all in French because this country used to be a French colony and the official language is French...

In the news, apart from the major international events that happened that day, the domestic news is basically about Compaore.

Just watching with relish, his secretary hurried in.

He walked quickly to Compaore, leaned down, and said in a low voice: "Mr. T, I just received some bad news. The chief of the largest tribe of the Mosi tribe and the Gurmanze tribe, Bobo tribe Many of the tribal chiefs have been in frequent contact recently. More importantly, Bryce, the commander of our General T House Guard, seems to be involved..."

As he listened, Compaore frowned, and he asked in a deep voice, "Is this news confirmed? What is Bryce doing? Why is he getting so close to those tribal chiefs!"

It's not that he doesn't trust his secretary, but similar rumors have appeared several times almost every year over the years.

He has heard "Wolf is Coming" too many times, and he is no longer so sensitive.

Of course, the preparations that should be made still need to be done, and the news still needs to be confirmed. Be careful when sailing for thousands of years.

The secretary replied with a little embarrassment: "The frequent contact of those tribal chiefs has been confirmed, but I don't know what they discussed when they met. As for Bryce and them getting mixed up, this is just heard, not really. Who can prove it."

This is also difficult for him. After all, many government departments in Burkina Faso do not exist. For example, the Security Bureau over there in Da Mao has not been established here.

The relevant functions and powers are all placed in the two agencies of the General T Palace Secretariat and the Guard.

The efficiency of these secretaries to collect information can be imagined.

As for the intelligence department on the side of the guard, they are basically "part-time jobs" and do not have any professional means and equipment.

Besides, the matter this time has something to do with the commander of the guards, so he wouldn't take the initiative to check his immediate superiors if he wanted to come there.

Compaore stood up and walked around the living room a few times.

He faintly felt that this time it seemed to be different from before, and the signs were not good!

Maybe it's because I've been sitting in this position for too long, and I've been thinking abroad for the past few years. I spend almost half a year in Europe and the United States for "investigation and study", which has caused my control over the country to begin to decline.

Even the guards of the General T House, who should be his absolute "hardcore", seem to be not so loyal to him.

Bryce, is he getting restless now?

Has he forgotten who it was who recruited him from a street gangster who couldn't even wear shoes to the guard of the General T House, promoted all the way, and is now in charge of the entire guard.

It can be considered a high position and weight.

After turning around a few times, Compaore decisively ordered: "Go and confirm this matter again, especially the whereabouts of Bryce. Be careful not to startle the snake, let him pay attention."

At present, what the secretary said is just "rumors". Even if he feels bad in his heart, Compaore can't do anything immediately.

He has to figure out what's going on first, which people are half-hearted, and which people are worthy of his trust.

And, what do those people want to do!
Only then can we take targeted actions. He can sit in this position, and he has been sitting in this position for more than [-] years, of course it is not a good stubble!

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On the other side, under the cover of Bryce's subordinates, Mumu personally brought his own No. [-] tribal armed forces and the "command regiment" sent by Petrov to a place not far from the capital. small city.

This is the territory of his friendly tribe.

Although Mu Mu's [-]th tribe's armed forces hadn't "leaved the army" yet, they had only trained for a short period of time.

But now it's a critical moment, and I have to pull it out to support the scene.

It is still unknown how the combat effectiveness will be, but at least it looks quite bluffing.

Because he was willing to spend money, these five hundred black guys were all wearing uniforms of camouflage combat uniforms, combat boots, and uniform standard weapons. They were fully equipped and full of energy.

Standing there, there is also a faint chill!

In contrast, the armed forces of the friendly tribes are horrible.

There was a messy bunch of people standing there, all dressed in big underpants and vests, some of them didn't even wear shoes.

As for the weapons in their hands, they are even more varied. They are basically "old antiques" left over from World War II. Let alone hitting the target accurately, it is not a matter of whether they can fire...

After comparing the teams on both sides, the old chief of the friendly tribe said to Mumu enviously: "The mine you discovered last year was quite profitable. Look at your army, tsk tsk, it must have cost a lot of money."

In fact, this old chief is not poor, and there is a big gold mine in his territory.

It's just that he is not willing to spend money on tribal armaments, but abroad, the children of this old chief are also rich children who live in big villas and drive luxury cars and yachts!
Petrov did not come with Mumu, but he kept in touch with Mumu at any time.

He is now sitting in the security base, directing some actions "under the table", and these shady actions are even more related to the success of the entire plan!
Of course, when the critical moment came, if Mumu couldn't stand it any longer, Petrov would not hesitate to make a move.

(End of this chapter)

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