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Chapter 258 The War of Money

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    Aka¡¯s report was taken seriously by General Demby.

    He leaned back on his chair. The recent stalemate in the war had made him a little irritated, and now something like this happened again.  Harold wouldn't use this method, so it seems like it should be those damn mercenaries again.  General Demby touched his two thinly trimmed mustaches with his hands, looked at the person opposite him coldly and said, "Baron, didn't you promise that those mercenaries are not a problem?"

    The person sitting across from him was the Red Baron, and this time he was not wearing his iconic red hood.  Instead, he was wearing a gray military uniform, with somewhat messy black curly hair, and eyes like stars.  He said calmly, "What's wrong, General?"

    "Just now, these mercenaries blew up one of my gold mines, and thousands of workers were released. What do you think of this matter?" Demby said coldly.

    "It's just a small fuss. In fact, the real African branch no longer exists. These people you saw are just some people who follow Harlot wholeheartedly. I'm sure they are only a few people.  Most of the mercenaries have already evacuated with Morningstar Company. The remaining ones are just those abandoned by Morningstar Company." The Red Baron smiled slightly.

    "But these people are targeting my men's economic goals." Demby said sternly, "Don't you understand what this means? Everything in this world needs money, especially war. I need enough to arm the army.  Soldiers need to eat and use firearms and ammunition. Where does the money come from? It all comes from those mineral deposits."

    "Of course. But I'm not interested in where your money comes from. I just want to know how much of it belongs to me." The Red Baron smiled slightly.

    "Baron, I have to say, you are simply a group of vampires. From the beginning of the war to now, I can hardly count how much money your secret society has taken from me." Demby's face was livid.

    "You have to speak with your conscience. Without our help, you were just a little warlord trapped in the mountains, living like a criminal and a beggar. But with our help, you are now here. A person who was originally  A height that you will never be able to reach in your lifetime. If this situation continues, you will even replace Harold and become the master of the entire Santuac." The Red Baron smiled.  "So I don't think our price is going to be higher. War is never cheap because it comes at the cost of human lives."

    Demby shook his head.  "I have asked Aka to deal with them. No matter what, these mining areas must not fall into the hands of the enemy."

    "Dear Commander Denby, I'm afraid these mercenaries are not here to rob these mines, but to destroy them." The Red Baron said calmly.

    "Destroy the mine? What do they want to do? Are they crazy?" Demby frowned.

    "No, Your Excellency Commander. They are not crazy. They have careful plans for everything. They want to turn you into a complete pauper, and they have already done so. Blow up the mining area and break your capital chain.  Without income, you can only rest on your laurels. And as far as I know, your capital may not be enough." The Red Baron squinted his eyes and said, "In two months at most, your supplies will be out.  question."

    "Humph." Demby snorted and said nothing.

    The Red Baron continued slowly, "If your people weren't so stupid, maybe there would be room for recovery. But they actually went to hell to attack the peacekeeping force camp. Do you know what this was seen as? This was  Seen as contempt for the authority of several superpowers in the world.

    I really don¡¯t know what you think?  Let your group of children shout slogans every day and let them sing and praise you.  Thinking that you are the greatest and omnipotent.  So do you really think that you are omnipotent and have become God?  "

    Demby looked a little unkind, but he suppressed his anger and did not break out.

    But the Red Baron didn't give him any face, and said disdainfully, "Bullshit! With all due respect, you are nothing but bullshit in front of those big countries. In their eyes, you are just a cold-blooded, disgusting African warlord. Even if  You are the one rushing to please them, and they are too ashamed to pay attention to you. Let alone you provoke them this time."

    Demby said sharply, "Baron, please pay attention to your tone."

    "Bah! Demby, sometimes you are such an ignorant pig. Are you still putting on airs with me now?" the Red Baron said unceremoniously, "because of the stupid behavior of you and your men. Do you know  How much did it cost us and through the influence of the African Union in all aspects to get the Security Council to give up the use of force against you? Of course there is another reason, that is, they are too lazy to use force against you."

    "Is the Security Council preparing to deal with us?" Demby's expression suddenly changed.

      "Are you afraid now? God, I have never seen someone as reckless as you." The Red Baron shook his head and said, "Not yet. We have passed some forces and the proposal for military action has not been passed. But the economy  You can't escape the sanctions no matter what. But I can guarantee that if you dare to do anything to displease those big guys, the Hellfire missile will fall on your head."

    "I didn't know anything about the attack on the peacekeeping force in advance," Demby said with an ugly face. "It was entirely done by people below. And I have already shot the leader."

    "It's useless, you shouldn't shoot that person. You are always so self-righteous. Now that this incident has happened, the Security Council will consider it your responsibility no matter what. You shooting the participants in this matter will not help at all. They  They don¡¯t care what your people did, they only believe what you did.¡± The Red Baron shook his head.  "It is already wrong to allow troops to commit crimes. It is even more wrong to shoot the commander after the incident."

    "Then what do you want me to do? I've been under too much pressure. Harlot has been gaining momentum recently, and these big men in the Security Council are still dictating to me." Demby said sternly, "If I don't do something  Attitude, they will definitely use it to their advantage."

    "In fact, they have already done this. Do you think economic sanctions are easier to deal with than sending out military force? If you really think so, then you are too stupid. Now they are increasing the damage to your economic facilities, and once  When economic sanctions begin, you will make things even worse." Red Baron sneered, "How long do you think you can survive under economic sanctions? You have lost foreign trade, and those mines and smuggling channels have been hit again. Can you survive?  Month, or two months?¡±

    "This kind of difficult situation has never happened before, and I can survive it." Demby said loudly.

    "Maybe you can, but what about your soldiers? If they don't have food, will they work with you? Even if your personal charm is so great that they would follow you hungry without weapons and ammunition. What do they rely on to fight?  Go down? What are you holding on for?!" the Red Baron shouted sharply.  "The war of men is the war of money. Money is both the purpose and the means of war. Without money, you can't fight!"

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