svetikya Chapter 229
Chapter 229
French Fourth Republic.
Paris,
OSS West Africa.
…
In the conference room.
Under the crystal chandelier, a long square table was placed in the middle of the conference room.
The director of Western Intelligence sat at the head, facing the door, and the other intelligence officers sat on either side of the table.
“Wow, wow…” The director of the Western Intelligence Bureau, with gray hair on his temples, was looking down at a piece of intelligence that had just been sent to him.
Two or three minutes later.
The director of the Western Intelligence Bureau raised his head and looked to his left, an intelligence officer who was also nearly fifty years old.
“The senior leaders of the tribal coalition want to negotiate peace with us?”
The director of Western Intelligence sounded a little surprised.
It’s not like I haven’t tried to negotiate with the tribal coalition before.
But the senior officials of the tribal coalition were unwilling to cease fire at all costs and insisted on fighting to the death.
It almost made the director of the Western Intelligence Bureau mistakenly think that France accidentally killed their whole family before, and they held a grudge against them.
Now he suddenly wants to negotiate for peace?
The director of Western Intelligence’s first reaction was, there couldn’t be some fucking conspiracy here that could trick him to death, right?
See the director’s eyes.
The nearly fifty-year-old intelligence officer stood up and replied: “I have confirmed again and again that there is no problem with the intelligence. The senior leaders of the tribal coalition do want to negotiate peace with us.
But their so-called president firmly disagreed with peace, so they wanted to launch a military coup to overthrow the president. ”
The director of the Western Intelligence Bureau continued what the intelligence officer said: “Because this man named Hector controls 90% of the troops of the tribal coalition, and there is an elite infantry battalion around him specifically responsible for his security.
Therefore, the senior leaders of the tribal coalition are unlikely to succeed even if they launch a military coup, so they are ready to ask us if we have any good ideas? ”
“Yes.”
“…”
The director of Western Intelligence frowned.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there might be some fraud involved.
Because the information in front of him revealed a very unsettling weirdness from the inside out. This was his intuition warning him.
Just when the director of Western Intelligence was in trouble.
An intelligence officer, sitting on the right, raised his own hand to get up and speak.
“Do you have any idea?”
The director of Western Intelligence motioned to the intelligence officer to get up and speak.
“Director, I think you can agree.”
“oh?”
The intelligence officer continued: “The biggest obstacle to the military coup launched by the top brass of the tribal coalition is the elite infantry battalion stationed next to Ector.
As long as we can find a way to transfer this force away from Ector, the probability of a successful coup at the top of the tribal coalition will skyrocket.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there may be a conspiracy, but as long as we are not deeply involved, there will be no big problems, although the gains will be small.
If these senior leaders of the tribal coalition really want to launch a military coup, they can create chaos regardless of whether they succeed in the end.
As long as there is chaos, there must be opportunities. As long as we can seize the opportunity, then maybe we can complete the task of unifying Sirinia as soon as possible. ”
“That makes sense!”
The director of Western Intelligence nodded.
Subsequently,
He looked at the other intelligence officers in the conference room and asked, “What do you think?”
“Director, I think…”
Half an hour later.
After a heated discussion, the senior officials of the Western Intelligence Agency gradually reached a consensus and agreed that they could give it a try.
“Then give it a try. You won’t suffer any loss anyway.”
The director of Western Intelligence slapped the table and made the final decision.
…
Republic of Burkina.
dougagu,
African National Survey and Statistics Bureau.
…
Director’s Office.
The director of the National Bureau of Statistics is sitting at his desk, lowering his head and handling official business.
On his desk, various documents piled up.
Most of the documents come from Liaya, which has become a puppet state of Burkinia.
Some of these files he could handle directly.
Some require him to provide solutions or suggestions and then report them to Sankara as president, who will make a decision.
“Dong dong dong——”
There was a knock on the door.
The director of the National Bureau of Statistics was awakened from his official duties.
“Please come in.”
A man in military uniform with the rank ofThe second lieutenant officer pushed the door open after hearing the sound, holding a document in his left hand.
“Director.” The second lieutenant officer strode to the desk and saluted the director of the National Bureau of Statistics.
“Is there a problem?”
The director of the National Bureau of Statistics put down the pen in his hand and looked up at the second lieutenant.
“The National Security Council forwarded it to me, saying it was related to Sirenia.”
The second lieutenant officer said nothing and directly handed the document in his hand to the director of the National Bureau of Statistics.
“Something to do with Sirenia?”
The director of the National Bureau of Statistics frowned, reached out to take the document, and then read it word by word.
Five or six minutes later.
“The senior leaders of the tribal coalition in Sirenia are really able to find things for us. Do they know that I am very busy during this period, so they deliberately increase my workload and want to tire me to death?”
The look on the face of the director of the National Bureau of Statistics was very unhappy.
“well–”
After sighing.
The director of the National Bureau of Statistics closed the document in his hand.
He looked back at the second lieutenant officer and said, “Please go and notify the heads of each department and have a meeting in the conference room in half an hour.”
“Yes, Director.”
Half an hour later.
In the conference room.
After all the heads of departments have read the documents in their hands.
Then the director of the National Bureau of Statistics asked: “That’s the thing. It doesn’t matter whether it’s big or small. Tell me what you think.”
“…”
After a brief thought.
An intelligence officer said: “Director, I think this is an opportunity, an opportunity to eradicate the top leaders of the tribal coalition in an honest and fair manner.”
“Tell me more specifically.”
The director of the National Bureau of Statistics suddenly became interested.
The other intelligence officers in the conference room also looked at this intelligence officer.
The intelligence officer continued: “The presence of senior leaders of the tribal coalition has actually seriously reduced our control over the tribal coalition.
Since they are the leaders of their respective tribes and have high prestige among the grassroots of the tribal coalition, we have not touched them for the time being.
But this time, it was them who took the initiative to hit our guns. If you don’t use this opportunity to eradicate them, you will be sorry for them.
You know, under their own propaganda in the past, the people and soldiers in the areas controlled by the tribal coalition all thought that France was a devil that eats children without spitting out their bones.
And now, they want to cooperate with the devil France? What would the people in their respective tribes think? What do the soldiers in the tribal coalition think so?
I think that as long as we follow up with propaganda and use this opportunity to kill them, there will not be any turmoil because of their identity. ”
PS: To make up for yesterday’s third update, I still owe a chapter for the update on the 23rd, woo woo hoo – I have fallen into the debt zone!