Special Forces: At the beginning, An Ran pulled him to get his certificate.

Chapter 1172: Stormy weather, Chen Jun's flexible bottom line

"I'm sorry, our leader Zakaski said that the missile launch by Yan Country resulted in too many deaths among his elite men, and he doesn't intend to get involved in Yan Country's affairs anymore."

The black man named Sang Biao walked in and informed Vance.

After all, they had lost 500 elite soldiers in one fell swoop, so it was a good excuse. If they wanted to cooperate? Haha, they had to pay more...

Hearing this, Vance's expression was grim. He pulled up his black socks and said, "Tell Zakowski that we will add another 10 million US dollars in funding and ask him to send another 300 people to the factory. In addition, another 300 people will go to the embassy. We must catch them with both hands and be ruthless with both hands."

"Also, if Ghost dies here, Yellow Cake can be given to him. If he wants to be the boss of Country F, it's easy. My undercover agent has been activated and can kill the president here. Let your leader be mentally prepared. It seems that there are more than a dozen forces like him, and it may not be his turn. Whoever our CIA sponsors can become the boss."

"Remember, whose money you use to fight the war and who you rely on for funding are your trump cards. Otherwise, you will have no cards to play, and someone will soon appear to replace you."

Sang Biao was also Zakaski's military advisor. He was overjoyed when he heard this, and his mouth never closed. However, he still asked, "Are you sure you can kill the president? Our boss doesn't like you to lie. After all, this is not the first time you have done this. The last leader was killed by your CIA. We are not fools, and Ghost is not so easy to kill. Last time, he led people to take down the boss of the slums. It is still vivid in our memory."

In fact, the slum incident is no longer a secret.

"We, the United States, never lie to our allies. Stop talking nonsense and do it. The president will die soon."

"okay!"

Sang Biao left the office with satisfaction. If the president died, Country F would immediately enter a state of turmoil. The opportunity had really come. He had never expected that a fishmonger like him could also make the country bigger and stronger.

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"Get ready to go to the embassy."

After Chen Jun hung up the phone, he gave orders to He Chenguang and others.

"Yes!"

Everyone responded and were about to set off, but Donglai, who was watching the fireworks outside, ran back.

"Wait, the president of Country F knows that we launched missiles. He has no objection and even made a request."

Chen Jun nodded slightly. He had expected this result and asked, "What is the request?"

"Well... Donglai rubbed his hands, "That's right, the President hopes that we can help them use missiles to attack the rebels, what do you think?"

Donglai was a little excited. It didn't matter if he attacked one wave or another. Since others asked for it, he might as well fire a few shots at them to let them know what the majesty of a great power was.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jun said with a cold face: "No, tell that Mr. President that we in the East have principles and will never interfere in the internal affairs of other countries easily. This is their own business. They should suppress the rebels by themselves. It has nothing to do with us who pursue peace."

Donglai was stunned on the spot. Looking at the righteous Chen Jun with thick eyebrows, he couldn't get around it. No, didn't we just agree that there are no principles? What was being fought was the majesty of a great country.

Now we're talking about principles again?

Which one is the style of this major general?

Why does it feel like his cards are so flexible that I can't keep up with the rhythm.