Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 2487 Yang San Becomes a Popular Person

Yang San opened his mouth and cursed: "Why should I listen to you? I can fight for what I want, do I need you to give it to me?"

"I am the president, I have the power, I only need to open my mouth and I will make you a success."

Because the phone call was loud, Yang Geyong and Ye Yuze both heard it. Ye Yuze quickly signaled and agreed to him.

  Although Yang San was puzzled, he still changed his tone:

"I can lead troops there to maintain law and order. I hope you will keep your word. Otherwise, you will know what the consequences will be."

There was silence for a long time, and finally a single word was answered:

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, the president seemed to have lost all his strength. Although the current situation was dangerous, he was not afraid at all.

Instead, it was this Yang San from Marseille who made him feel an inexplicable fear. He was too much like himself back then...

But things have come to this, and without reinforcements, he will definitely not be able to succeed. He is confident that he can stop the gorilla, but there is Himmler behind him. It is said that he has already surrendered the First Division.

The reason why he used Himmler was, on the one hand, because of his talent, and on the other hand, he wanted to take advantage of the situation, as that guy had a special relationship with the Whitewater Company.

WhiteWater is well-known in Africa and has a strong background. No country dares to underestimate it.

To be honest, Himmler helped him a lot politically, but he also understood that he was a wolf, ready to bite off a piece of his flesh at any time.

Therefore, at this critical moment, he would rather choose to cooperate with Yang San than to believe Himmler. After all, compared with the wolf cub and the old fox, the fox is more dangerous.

Just after he finished the call, his cell phone rang. He saw that it was Himmler calling. After hesitating for a moment, he still picked up the phone.

Himmler said anxiously, "Mr. President, I heard that General Gorilla's troops are attacking the presidential palace. What's going on?"

The president hesitated for a moment, then explained the reason: "The big general broke into the presidential palace and was killed by a company commander of my guards. They are here to kill me."

  Himmler exclaimed in surprise, then said with regret:

"Mr. President, although the big general made a mistake, his crime does not deserve death. How about this, I will be a peacemaker and you hand over the company commander. I think the gorilla will calm down."

The president hesitated for a moment. There was intense gunfire outside. Although he had already made plans to convict the company commander, it could not be done at this time.

He was afraid of death, but as a man who had climbed to this position through hail of bullets, he also understood that if he gave in now, it would have a great impact on the morale of the troops.

  Then he laughed heartily:

"Himmler, you don't have to worry about me. If anyone dared to break into the presidential palace, I would have been killed long ago. I will give him an explanation for this matter, but not now!"

Himmler's expression froze. He had placed some people in the presidential guard. If the president handed over the company commander now, he could make a big fuss about it.

A leader who does not protect his own people will not be supported by his soldiers. Politicians can make things happen in peacetime, but wartime is always the era of generals.

  The conspiracy was thwarted, and Himmler was helpless and could only say politely:

"Mr. President, I have re-armed the First Division. It is still your unit. Whenever you need it, it will be by your side at the first opportunity."

The president laughed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Himmler. We don't need them for now. These chickens and dogs are not enough for my guards to deal with. Just wait for good news!" After hanging up the phone, Himmler lit a cigarette. He liked the smell of Cuban cigars, which were strong and had a unique stench.

I took a deep breath, let the thick smoke circulate in my lungs, and then exhaled. I felt much better all of a sudden.

Many people inhale this stuff just to show off and put it in their mouths for a while, but he is not that kind of person. If it doesn't penetrate deeply into the body, there is no way to experience that kind of happiness.

  After finishing the cigarette, I picked up the phone and called. The gorilla picked up the phone. His tone was not excited, but he just asked in frustration:

"Mr. Himmler, what can I do for you? I'm busy here, so let's make it short!"

Himmler smiled and said, "General, I have incorporated the First Division. They are all equipped with the latest American equipment. I can help you if you need me!"

The gorilla was stunned and wiped the sweat off his forehead. The battle was not going well. Although his troops far outnumbered the Presidential Guard, after several attacks, they only left corpses on the ground and were unable to advance a single step.

The gorilla understood that his troops were too weak and their weapons were extremely outdated. Facing the enemy's sophisticated weapons and fortifications, it was like a group of people holding rifles and fighting tanks with bayonets.

In the end, even if they win, the losses will be extremely heavy, and they will basically not gain any advantage.

Himmler's words naturally moved him, but when he thought about this man, he backed down. He would rather collude with the president than deal with this sinister politician.

  But now the situation with the president is so bad that there is no room for maneuver. All I can do is try to ask:

"What are your terms?"

Himmler this time abandoned his usual insinuations and answered very bluntly:

"I am the president and you are the commander-in-chief of the armed forces, but I can promise you that I will give you enough funds to arm the troops."

The gorilla felt his heart tremble. If he could fulfill his promise, although he would still be the same official, as long as he had the funds, his strength would be really different.

As for the president, he really has no interest in it. Governing a country is too troublesome. Even a strong president is often overwhelmed, let alone someone like him who has no IQ?

Although he was stupid, he still lacked trust in Himmler, so he didn't dare to agree rashly.

After all, Himmler was not only scary as a person, but also the Whitewater Company behind him. Everyone knew the background of that company, and they really couldn't afford to mess with it.

The key point is that this company is not a charity. If they help you one point, they will ask for ten times the return, which can bankrupt a country.

At present, they dare not act recklessly just because of international conventions, otherwise, there are countless countries under their control.

Although they now have a rival, Bayonet Security, Bayonet Security only does its own thing and never interferes like Whitewater does.

  Thinking of this, the gorilla's eyes suddenly lit up. What if he contacted Yang San?

As a professional soldier, he admired the little guy very much, who controlled the entire Gulf of Aden by himself.

Even as the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces, he did not dare to touch his tiger's whiskers at sea. Wouldn't it be safer to cooperate with him?

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