Sweat was pouring from Jabashar's forehead, but he still argued forcefully, "That's nonsense. These recordings were all post-produced by you, and they are all fake. Just to frame me."
"Framing? It is indeed possible. Then I will invite you to watch a good show." Lin Rui clapped his hands, "I will invite you to watch a live broadcast."
The display screen in the conference room suddenly changed, and a group of mercenaries were outside a building. And this kind of building is the residence of Jabashar.
Although Jabashar is a senior official of the Western Sahara Popular Front, like other officials, he lives in a two-story earthen house in a refugee camp in Algeria.
Jabashaar shouted loudly, "What do you want?"
"What we are going to do next may not be polite. I apologize to you here." Lin Rui picked up the wireless communicator on the table and said expressionlessly, "Act."
A group of mercenaries quickly rushed into Jabashar's home. They escorted all his family members out, then rummaged through the boxes and cabinets inside, searching every corner.
The senior officials of the Western Sahara Popular Front present here were dumbfounded. About six or seven minutes later, a team of mercenaries dug out a box from Jabasar's house and carried it out.
Jabasa seemed to have been punched so hard that he couldn't even speak. Lin Rui looked at the officials around him, "What's in this? I think everyone is as curious as me. Then let's let them open it and take a look. What is it?"
As soon as the camera turned, several mercenaries stepped forward and smashed open the iron box. Inside was a box full of banknotes, glowing with yellow-green dollars.
"That's a lot of money." Lin Rui turned to look at Jabashar, "I want to ask Mr. Jabashar, what is your annual salary? How do you save with your current salary? Such a large amount of money?
I know that the current expenses of the Popular Front of Western Sahara, in addition to relying on international aid, rely on the pitiful output of the refugee camps. So your salary is not too high. Judging from the amount of money, our Mr. Jabashar would have needed more than 100 years of not eating or drinking to save so much money. "
Jabasha'er gasped, "This is family property. It was left to me when my father passed away."
"Then let's investigate Mr. Jabashar's father. As far as we know, Mr. Jabashar's father was a coppersmith, and when he fled to the refugee camp, his total assets were less than $50.
He also has four sons, which means that the inheritance distributed to Mr. Jabashar is about ten dollars. I would like to know what kind of money-making genius Mr. Jabashar is? He was able to accumulate such a huge wealth with only a dozen dollars in a few decades.
If this is the case, I suggest that Mr. Jabashar should be transferred to your economic department. Judging from the way he can make money by doing this, maybe he can revitalize Western Sahara's economy in a short period of time. Lin Rui mocked.
¡°Shameless!¡± someone among the officials present shouted loudly.
"Traitor!"
¡°The murderer who assassinated the president is a hateful traitor!¡± Several senior officials from Western Sahara couldn¡¯t help but slap the table and cursed angrily!
"Jabashar, what else do you have to say?! This money is clearly the stolen money you got from betraying the president. Who are you working for? Who paid you to do it!" Ernest slapped the table and yelled loudly road.
Jabashar stared at the money on the screen, slammed the table and said. "Yes, I took the money. But I also did it for Western Sahara."
Lin Rui didn't let him finish. He raised his hand and punched him hard in the face. Jabashar covered his face and wailed.
"Sorry everyone, I really can't stand this man's face. He betrayed his compatriots and motherland in exchange for these dirty money, and he still has the nerve to say it is for his own country. Have you ever seen such a shameless person? "Lin Rui shook his head.
¡°This shameless person should be taken out and shot.¡± ??The crowd in the conference room was excited. These Western Sahara Popular Front officials were outraged.
"With all due respect. This Jabashar is a relatively cautious person. At least he knows that cash is difficult to detect. And he has several accomplices who are not so lucky.
"They used bank transfers. I have bank statements here, proving that they received multiple bank transfers from abroad before Mr. President's accident" Lin Rui just finished speaking.
Several people in the conference room had already fled through the door, but they were soon forced in with guns by the mercenaries guarding the door.
"I haven't named these people yet, why are you running away in a hurry?" Lin Rui smiled, and then handed some documents in his hand to Erniester.
"Mr. Ernest, look at the current situation, how should we deal with it?" Lin Rui said slowly.
"Arrest them all and interrogate them strictly. See how much involvement they have in this matter? No matter how much involvement they have, in this time of national crisis, if they choose to betray the country and the nation, they will die unjustly!" Ernest gritted his teeth. road.
Lin Rui made a gesture, and the mercenaries who looked like wolves and tigers swarmed up, pushed the officials to the ground, and took them away tied up.
Ernest said with some sadness, "Have you all seen it? There is such a group of people within us. What time is it now?
The country is in crisis and the border situation continues to heat up, but these people are in high positions, but they are corrupt. He does not hesitate to betray the interests of the country and the nation for personal gain.
If such people are not eliminated, how will we, the Western Sahara Popular Front, face our people? Can the cause of national independence and liberation that we are determined to complete be destroyed in the hands of such a group of people? "
"No! Absolutely not!"
"We are facing a formidable enemy. We must shoot them in accordance with emergency wartime regulations to avoid future troubles." Someone immediately shouted loudly.
¡°We must investigate this matter in depth and never let their conspiracy succeed.¡± Someone else shouted loudly in the conference room.
Ennist nodded, "At present, Mr. President is still injured, and I will temporarily handle this matter with full authority on his behalf. I will act in accordance with the law and will never tolerate personal feelings."
But we have more important things. The Moroccan military has announced that it will take military retaliation against us on the pretext that we massacre civilians.
How to deal with the border situation is the problem we must face now. There is a huge gap in strength between us and the Moroccan army.
So for the time being, we are unable to take action. We must continue to recruit soldiers and conduct armed training. in response to the greatest predicament the Popular Front of Western Sahara has faced in decades.
I hope that everyone can put the interests of the country and the nation first, put aside all differences, and truly unite. I'm begging everyone" After Ernest finished speaking, he was already in tears.
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