Chapter 1025: Frightened Deputy James
"The Americans lost their adults this time, let's see what they said, but I think they will definitely deny it with their previous style."
"Brother, can they admit this kind of thing? Do you dare to admit it? I have already thought of the plot of the story that will develop later, and Americans will definitely make every attempt to argue."
"Say that Djibouti is slandering the United States. The United States has always been doing things with peace and justice and will never do such things. These videos are definitely forged." said an American netizen.
"As an ordinary citizen, I think the possibility of the United States doing this is very high, and I think many people around the world will think this way. Regarding the American people's statement about this matter, I can only say that you are all idiots or are unwilling to admit it. You are just thinking about being arrogant and domineering on other countries every day. I am the Syrian who fled to Italy. I hate you for the rest of my life, and all Syrians hate you for the rest of your life."
"Will the United States be so angry that it is directly wanted by the Djibouti president, a small country in Djibouti, can withstand the devastation of the United States?"
There was a lot of discussion online and it was very lively. The forums of major websites were instantly flooded by this news in Djibouti, occupying the hottest headlines on various websites.
United States, Department of Defense, Pentagon.
Although the planning of Djibouti's military coup failed, Deputy Minister James was still concerned about the development of Djibouti, because Djibouti had previously revealed that he knew that other countries or forces were involved in this coup, and they also captured Andrew Sarris, the leader of the Sweden Mercenary Corps. The tail-breaking operation was not successful. He always had a vague premonition in his heart, and he felt that this time might be a little trouble.
So, this time in Djibouti's press conference, James was in the command room and watched the live broadcast directly.
"Mr. Minister, your coffee." A female soldier in a military uniform put a cup of brewed coffee on the table in front of James.
Straight skirt, mortar military uniform, ********** shoes, long golden hair tied up high, plus plump ****, the towering top tightly, making people feel a sense of seductive uniform.
"Thank you, Joanna." James' eyes unconsciously paraded around the female soldier waiter.
"You're welcome, Your Excellency Minister." Joanna threw a very hidden eyebrows at James and left.
"What a little ****. Let's try to get it back. As long as these female soldiers at the bottom are given some sweetness, it should not be difficult to get them into bed." James unconsciously rubbed his chin with his hands a few times.
At this time, the picture played by the US News changed and turned into the Djibouti press room. The spokesperson walked to the front of the stage and today's press conference began.
There was nothing special about the content at the beginning. Old God James picked up the coffee and sipped it in small sips, listening to the spokesperson talking about the specific situation of the coup.
Then, the spokesperson said that there was a situation report, and then the picture appeared on the TV background wall. When James saw the room on the screen and the two in the room, he was immediately set in place.
He opened his mouth wide, his breathing slowly became heavy, and his glasses stared at the scene. The conversation between the two people in the video kept coming into his ears, and every word was like a heavy hammer, making his head buzzing.
A "pop" sound came from the office, and the coffee cup in James's hand fell to the ground, the loss was broken and the thick coffee spilled all over the floor.
Others in the command room also saw the scene on TV at the same time. Everyone was shocked. The two people on the scene were too familiar with each other. One of them was Lieutenant General John Campbell, who was also one of the heads of the war room. The person who spoke on the picture was the fourth-ranking person in the Ministry of Defense, the deputy secretary of the Ministry of Defense, General Bruto James.
People looked at Secretary James unconsciously, but found that the calm and powerful Deputy Secretary James, who was usually calm and powerful, had his eyes dull, his face turned pale and his breathing was heavy, just like a sardine fish caught on the shore, breathing constantly, but he still had a reaction of lack of oxygen.
"Impossible, not true, how could it be videotaped? Who is it? Did someone monitor the Pentagon?"
These words kept flashing in James' mind. He really couldn't accept it. He was actually recorded and videotaped, and the content involved participating in planning and supporting a military coup in another country.
After he couldn't believe it, another thought immediately arose in his mind, that is, he is finished and completely finished.
"Dingling".
The phone rang in the command room, someone answered, and then responded with "Yes, yes". The person who answered the phone glanced at James and said, "Secretary James is here, OK, I'll ask him to answer the phone."
James took the phone in a daze and just put it in his ears, when he heard a roar coming from inside, "James, you messed up everything, the coup plan completely failed, and there is such a big scandal now, no, this can no longer be considered a scandal. This is theft of state secrets. What should you do now? What should you say do?"
James was awakened by the roar of his life and immediately said, "Minister, I was in the Pentagon at that time. This is not my responsibility. Someone invaded the Pentagon. This is the responsibility of the Department of Security."
"Bastard, shirking responsibility for me now. Do you know that you are famous. Now your name occupies the headlines of all media in the world. Do you still think that you can escape responsibility?" The phone shouted loudly.
"I order you now to stay in place and don't move. The people from the investigation department will come to you later. You must cooperate with all the investigations of the Ministry of Defense. This is my order. I need to understand everything, every detail of the Djibouti coup, all participants, and also, hand over the plan for this operation to the investigation department to sort out every link. This time the matter has become bigger. The Pentagon has been kept in such a big loophole, and I don't know how many internal secrets have been lost," as the phone spoke, suddenly another slightly smaller voice came from inside, but James could still hear it.
"Minister, it's President Omar's phone call."
Chapter completed!