Reborn Russia as an oligarch

Chapter 726 Your time has passed

After all, he is still too young, and it is the first time he "leads the team" to do such a big event, so Mumu is inevitably a little nervous.

He also couldn't let go in front of the old chief, and he didn't know what to say in the face of the old chief's envy.

We can only change the topic to: "Have the other chiefs arrived? When will we act, or should we just wait?"

What is the detailed plan for the "turbulence" in the capital this time, Mumu still doesn't know yet.

Of course, he is not the core figure of this operation, so it is impossible to tell him the real top secret in advance.

The role of Mumu and their tribe in this turmoil is a supporting role, so come join us!

The old chief was considered a core figure, and he was also a prominent figure who came forward to engage in "connection", so not only did he know the specific plan, but he was also the one who personally participated in formulating the plan.

It can be said that this coup was conspired by Bryce and the old chief!

Naturally, it is not his tribal armed forces...

But Bryce took a fancy to the old chief's huge influence and extensive contacts in the country.

It is easy to launch a coup, but it is difficult to quickly stabilize the situation later and keep the country from chaos.

This happens to be the strength of the old chief.

Hearing Mumu's question, he smiled slightly and replied:
"Don't worry, you don't need you for the hands-on matter. You only need to go to the capital with me after the matter is successful, participate in a public speech, and express your support for Bryce.

Of course, your tribal armaments look really good, beyond my expectations.

At that time, the team can also be brought into the capital to do security tasks or something, and it is good to support the scene. "

In short, it is just one word, "wait"!
In this way, Mumu could only wait patiently.

But he didn't make him wait for too long. Two nights later, just as Mu Mu lay down to go to sleep, he heard the door being knocked loudly.

The old chief excitedly shouted outside: "Get up, get ready for action!"

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After ten o'clock in the evening on March 15th, in Ouagadougou, the capital of Burkina Faso.

The streets were dark, as there were no street lights, and there was little evening entertainment, so by this point the streets were deserted and almost deserted.

Of course, the affluent areas in the city center are still brightly lit, and electricity is still guaranteed.

Outside the headquarters, several guards with guns were standing there. There was a snow-white searchlight on each side of the gate, illuminating the surroundings brightly.

The squad leader among the guards looked at the time, and he suddenly turned to the other guards and said, "The shift will be changed early today, everyone, go back and rest, I'll just wait for the replacement."

The other guards didn't care either, and they laughed and planned to leave.

One of the guards seemed to be a little curious and asked: "Captain, why do you change shift early today? It's okay for you to stay alone."

The captain waved his hand impatiently, "What's the problem! Let you go back, so much talk!"

The guards didn't dare to say any more, so they left together.

Ordinarily, the changing of guards in this kind of place should not be so "casual", but you have to see what country this is...

Similar things have not happened once or twice.

Anyway, everyone is in the guard of the General T Mansion, and if you change shifts and so on, just say hello, and no one cares.

Watching several guards leave, the captain took out his mobile phone from his pocket and quickly dialed a number.

Without waiting for the other person to speak, he said briefly: "It's done, come here!"

Then hung up the phone.

In less than a minute, a convoy was seen coming from a distance.

The strange thing is that this convoy doesn't have driving lights, and the speed is not fast, it seems that they are afraid of attracting others' attention.

The cars in the fleet are all old off-road vehicles, pickups and the like.

Several cars quickly approached the main T mansion gate.

The captain of the guard opened the big iron gate, and several cars "slid" into the General T's mansion without a sound...

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In the headquarters, Compaore had already fallen asleep, but not yet.

In the past two days, he didn't sleep very well, and it was difficult to fall asleep. Even if he finally fell asleep, he always woke up suddenly.

What's even more strange is that the eyelids are always beating.

Just as he was about to fall asleep in a daze, Compaore heard a noise coming from outside, as if someone was running and shouting something.

He sat up in a jerk, pricking up his ears to hear what happened.

Suddenly, a "bang" sound came from the corridor not far away.

Compaore broke out in a cold sweat all of a sudden, he heard it, it was a gunshot!

At the same time, there were screams from some servants and life secretaries.

Don't think too much, Compaore has such experience!

He knew that the worst should happen...

Stretching out his hand to find a pistol from under the pillow, Compaore turned over and got out of bed, stooping to the window, wanting to see the situation outside.

But before he could get a better look, he heard a mess of footsteps outside the door, followed by a loud bang, and the bedroom door was kicked open.

He had just turned his head and hadn't raised his gun when two bright lights shone on him, almost blinding his eyes, and he couldn't see anything...

Before he could get used to it, his wrist hurt and he was disarmed.

A person stood in front of him, and he couldn't see who it was, but the voice was familiar.

"Haha, our boss Mr. T is too embarrassed. With this little toy, do you still want to resist? Compaore, you haven't touched a gun for many years, can you still pull the trigger?"

It's Bryce's voice!

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Now that the most worrying thing has happened, Compaore will no longer panic.

He blinked, and slowly got used to the light in the room, mainly because the two strong lights had been turned off, and the chandelier in the bedroom was turned on.

Compaore finally saw the situation clearly.

Bryce, who was wearing a military uniform, was standing in front of him, and behind him were several heavily armed soldiers, all of whom should be Bryce's confidantes.

These people were holding submachine guns in their hands, and the black muzzles were aimed at themselves.

Compaore shook his head and asked sadly: "Bryce, am I not good enough for you? Why did you betray me!"

Bryce smiled coldly, "Compaore, don't think that a little favor to me will make me be your dog for the rest of my life! You should be satisfied if you can sit still for 20 years. You are old and belong to you The era of Burkina Faso has passed, and the future Burkina Faso is mine!"

Now that the matter has come to this point, Compaore also understands that the position of the general manager should not be thought about anymore, the most important thing is how to save his life!

Of course, it would be even better if he could keep the wealth he had acquired over the years, leave Burkina Faso safely, and become a rich man abroad...

(End of this chapter)