America’s Big Hero

Sean tilted his head and looked at Jonas Savimbi, feeling an inexplicable feeling spontaneously.

Many niggers take it for granted when they ask for something from others, as if everything is as it should be.

Sean didn't quite understand it.

"Sorry, I didn't bring any supplies this time, not at all." Sean said just looking at Jonas Savimby.

Jonas Savimby's face was full of shock, "What are you doing without supplies?"

Yeah, what am I here for?

Sean asked himself in his heart.

Oh, for the oil.

so……

"If I don't have enough supplies, I won't be able to beat Dos Santos."

"And then?" A smile flashed across Sean's face.

"I'm defeated, what about the United States?" Jonas Savimbi's eyes widened, the white eyes were big and protruding.

"What about America?"

"I lost, Dos Santos won, An Renyun, all your investments will be in vain!" Jonas Savimbi waved his arms, looking very excited.

"Oh, yes." Sean 'suddenly realized', and then he spread his arms and said with a smile: "But what does this have to do with me? The money lost is the government's money, not mine."

Jonas Savimbi: (⊙o⊙)…

The smile on Xiao En's face gradually faded, his hands rested on his knees, he leaned forward slightly, and looked down at Jonas Savimbi, his voice became cold and hard, "If you lose, then replace a new person to take the position, for me There is no difference, you don’t think that the tens of thousands of bastards with guns in your hand who only know how to shoot black witchcraft beliefs really have any fighting power?”

Jonas Savimby opened his mouth wide and looked at Sean in disbelief. He never thought that someone would say that to him one day.

He has always felt that he is very important. He is the spokesperson of the United States. The South Africans helped him fight the war. He will definitely reach the pinnacle in the future. He will stand on the throne of the Angolan president, rule 12 million Angolans, and become the greatest president in the history of Angola. His family will also become the biggest wealthy family in Angola, from generation to generation.

What did he hear now, he is not important and can be replaced at any time?

Subvert the three views!

"Are you fucking thinking about fish oil?" Sean raised his voice suddenly, staring at Jonas Savimby coldly, "Is it the U.S. government that supports you, or is it fucking up and down?" The last President of the United States, Kennedy, it's been 29 fucking years!"

"The president has changed six fucking terms. Johnson, Nixon, Ford, Carter, Reagan, and now they are all President Bush. What makes you think you can still get the full support of the US government?"

"The senators and representatives of your term are fucking dead!"

"Come, come, tell me, what do you think in your heart, why do you think the United States will always support you?"

"I'm so fucking curious!" Sean was amused.

Jonas Savimbi was speechless when asked, and felt as if he had passed away for a moment.

Isn't that right, in this corner of Africa, he deals with a group of black ghosts every day, and the most he worries about is the firefight with An Renyun, and the rest of the time is wasted sleeping with a group of black girls.

Also because they are too fat, black girls move by themselves...

Obscured, backward, in a trance every day, it has been nearly 30 years in a blink of an eye, and he has also changed from a mentally dark guy to a dark and fat man...

Looking back suddenly, imagining what I have done these years, all I can think of is the black and shiny girl body...Youth, lively, with a faint taste of the sea...

Then there is no more.

So, what now?

All of a sudden, it seemed that the person who was sleeping soundly was poured a basin of ice water over his head and face, and woke up suddenly, with a panicked and dazed expression on his face.

"Can't remember?" Sean sneered, the world is full of wonders, "I can tell you very clearly that the United States supported you only to bring down the Soviets. Now that the Soviet Union is about to disintegrate, they are no longer If you are no longer the opponent of the United States, you are useless."

"I, I, I..." Jonas Savimbi's face was full of panic and bewilderment.

He understands, but doesn't want to understand, doesn't want to admit it.

Without the support of the United States, South Africa can no longer protect itself. What should he do?

He will definitely not be able to beat An Renyun, even when he had support back then.

Sean is not intimidating, the facts are just like that. The Bush administration itself is facing the problem of huge fiscal deficits, so it doesn't care about managing Angola, which is thousands of miles away.

In history, Jonas Savimbi was defeated in the general election, and then started a civil war again. Dos Santos gave him a special status in 1997 for domestic stability and to reduce Jonas Savimbi's vigilance. After stabilizing the overall situation, he suddenly turned his face in 1998. Three and a half years later, Jonas Savimbi was shot dead in Moxico Province in eastern Angola.

And Dos Santos has been president since 1992, and he has been sitting for 25 years!

Many people seem to be superior, vicious and cruel, but once the layer of camouflage is removed, their true colors are immediately revealed. Jonas Savimbi is such a person.

At this moment, it looks like a young girl blocked by a strong man at the foot of a wall...

Sean turned his head away, and the 200-pound black man had a broken face, bah, disgusting!

But the goal was not achieved, and Sean would continue to destroy him, mentally.

"Let me analyze the situation for you..."

There is no need to exaggerate, just reasoning based on the current situation, Jonas Savimbi seemed to have seen his own solution, was shot dead in the room, and the body was chopped into a pulp by the angry crowd.

Don't think that just being a character can be respected, this is Africa!

It's a special treatment if it's cooked and eaten!

As for what happened to the family...

In Africa, no one cares about these details, and they will not be reported by any country, even Angola, let alone written into history.

who cares.

"I said this on the basis that there is no outside interference." Sean continued to attack him, "The Soviet Union is finished, Dos Santos has publicly stated that he will take the capitalist route, and the biggest difference between him and the United States or the entire civilized world It's gone."

"At this time, why didn't the United States or countries with interests in Africa choose to support Dos Santos and choose you?"

"After all, he already has an absolute advantage. He pays less and benefits more, while you..." Sean shook his head.

"I, I, I..." The collapse of an adult only took a moment, and Jonas Savimbi was really scared. He had enjoyed decades of rights and the most privileged life. The more he was like this, the more he felt do not want to lose.

Aren't those sage kings who worked hard when they were young not a generation of outstanding people?

In his later years, when he saw the end of his life, in order to continue to stay on the throne, in order to live even one more day, there is no need to describe how crazy it is.

Just Jonas Savimbi...

"Of course, you're not without advantages." Seeing that he was almost mentally exhausted by PUA, Sean began to change his attitude.

"What, you say!" Jonas Savimbi saw the floating straw like a drowning man, and suddenly reached out to grab it.

"Because you're stupid enough!" Sean still didn't forget to PUA at this time, and Jonas Savimby's face froze.

"Don't think this is a derogatory term." Sean said solemnly, "It is not convenient for a country or company to come forward, so it is necessary to support a person to come out as a puppet. Now there are two choices in front of you, one is shrewd and capable, and the other is a middle-aged person." , who to choose?"

Jonas Savimbi blinked and understood what Sean meant.

Of course he chose to be stupid. He is also a figure who has stood in Angola for nearly 30 years. He is also a relatively top-notch existence among the 12 million people in Angola. He is not really stupid. Even if he is thrown to the United States, he can become a local black boss. Come out, otherwise the Kennedy government would not have chosen to support him.

Of course, this is also a good time to catch up with Jonas Savimbi.

In the 62 Cuban Missile Crisis, the United States and the Soviet Union almost broke their faces into a nuclear war. Although the two sides reined in at the end, the conflict had intensified, so they chose to fight their wrists again in Angola.

It is also the reason why Cuba is so active in sending troops to join the war.

Hong Xing America and Dong Xing Soviet Union quarreled, and the little brother Tietouwa Cuba and the big brother B South Africa had a showdown in Ann Gongwan Gola, and the blood flowed like a river.

Jonas Savimbi is in this situation, and his role is equivalent to Pretty Boy Nan.

It's not that he's really the best, it's that pigs are flying in the air.

"Now, the White House doesn't look down on Angola anymore. There is no political appeal here. The Soviet Union has fallen." Sean sat back on the chair, crossed his legs, and looked relaxed. "Now we can see Those who go to Angola can only be major companies, and they come here to make money.”

"You can understand what I said."

Jonas Savimbi nodded quickly. Back then, he invested in them because of political factors. He really didn't ask for anything in return. Now he can't do it anymore. The boss in front of him has demands.

"So, I came to see you not because I think you can win Tos Santos, but because he is too shrewd and his purpose is too strong." Sean did not hide anything, and said directly: "In my opinion Come on, his goal in life is to become the greatest president of Angola, but the problem is that the greatest president does not bring me benefits, so why should I cooperate with him.”

"I can!" Jonas Savimbi sat up straight and punched himself hard on his chest, "Mr. Sean can ask you anything!"

"Look, don't we reach a consensus now?" Sean laughed loudly, and his expression became intimate again, "What I want is to make money, what you want is to kill An Renyun, come to power and become president, we each take needed."

"You, wouldn't you dream of Angola growing stronger and becoming a powerful country in Africa after you came to power?" Sean squinted his eyes and looked at the other party with a half-smile.

"Ha, I would like to, but I don't think Angola has a chance." Jonas Savimbi laughed at himself with a complicated expression, "Libya has a chance for Cardano, Morocco has a chance for European support, Egypt has the Middle East behind it, and South Africa is already or Africa is number one, but what does Angola have?"

"The civil strife is not over yet, and we can't see when it will end. When the internal stability is stabilized, these countries don't know how far they have developed."

Although Jonas Savimbi is a bit stupid and has fantasized about many things before, one thing is worth affirming, and it is also the reason why the United States chose him, that is, he is sober in the world.

He didn't deny that he wanted Angola to be better, but he never thought that Angola could get better.

A country will not allow two huge military organizations that do not belong to each other and are full of conflicts.

If the Anrenyun wins the general election, he will never willingly surrender and hand over his force. Once he surrenders, he will die, including those in power under him. This is politics, not playing games, and there is no such thing as forgiveness. , Therefore, there must be a war.

And if his UNITA wins, will Dos Santos of the UNITA hand over his power and force?

Dos Santos is willing, will his men be willing?

Can those interest groups attached to the Anren Movement agree?

Impossible, no matter how ideal Dos Santos is and how much he wants Angola to be better, all ideals are based on Dos Santos under his leadership.

It is equivalent to a bald head. Is a bald head willing to crawl at the feet of the book? Crouching at the feet of European and American powers?

I'm sure I don't want to, I just bear the humiliation, and I'm also a hero for a while, how can I live under others for a long time!

Therefore, Jonas Savimbi, who is fresh in the world, knows that no matter what the result of the general election is, there must be a war. Only by killing one side to the death can Angola usher in peace!

When is that, what a fart!

"Very well, I hope you can stay awake all the time. People, the most important thing is to see yourself clearly and don't indulge in flattery. The same is true for the country." Xiao En stood up with a smile and walked to Jonas Savimbi Beside him, reached out and patted his shoulder.

"You have to understand that the annual GDP of Angola is not enough for the annual turnover of a company under my name. It is a joke to talk about great ideals."

"I'm not black, so in the end, you have the final say in Angola, and I only take what I should."

"I want to gain benefits in Angola, so I will invest naturally. As long as you stay awake, Angola will get better and better. You will become a great president. Your statue will stand on the National Square and be admired by every Angolan. .”

With a slap and a big pie, Sean became more and more familiar with it.

Jonas Savin nodded heavily, and stood beside Sean with a slight bend, with a smile on his face.

The agreement was reached, there was no paper contract, and Sean had the strength to guarantee the validity of the oral agreement.

The rest is to talk about how to make Jonas Savimbi win this general election, or even if he loses, he can overthrow Dos Santos' Anren movement.

First of all, of course it is force!

This is the foundation of living and working in Africa.

Jonas Savimbi's army, if such men can be called an army...

The weapons are to be replaced and are no longer equipped with South African equipment.

Sean will give them a big facelift and equip them with Soviet-style equipment!

Now there are warehouses and warehouses of arms in Northern Europe waiting for buyers. As long as you spend a little money, you will have everything.

Why can't the American affiliated forces use Soviet equipment? Besides, the Soviet Union is gone...