Chapter 844: Start to detonate
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"Our friends and brothers, all of ours is hard-won. If we want to continue to have all this, we must continue to work hard."
"Although there were some small mistakes in the middle, in Djibouti, as long as we are united, no one can shake us."
"We will continue to have everything that belongs to us, but we have to work hard. Well, I'll say so much tonight, and enjoy everything here."
After President Gale finished speaking, everyone below responded, and then everyone dispersed and continued their enjoyment.
"At later, Speaker Idri will come over for Speaker Idri, and you will take him to my room and we have something to talk about," Gale said to Shamare, the Minister of Transportation, standing beside him.
Shamare was excited and things were moving forward step by step. As long as I persuaded Idri to be Speaker Speaker and then persuaded several other parties to promote the parliament to amend the election law, it would definitely succeed. At that time, the future Djibouti President will be himself.
At 10 o'clock in the evening, three cars drove into the manor. Shamare brought more than a dozen government officials to greet Idri and his group at the door.
Today, such a big battle is to show the strength and determination of the party of the "Strive for Progressive People's Alliance". President Gale must take over the position of next president.
Idri smiled and nodded to everyone, and walked up to the third floor under the guidance of Shamare.
A conspiracy deal is underway here.
Such transactions are hidden in the most hidden corners and reaching transactions that may affect the entire country.
So around this villa, there were many guards, including people from the police department and Djibouti soldiers.
This place can be said to be one of the safest and safest places in Djibouti.
Is this really the case? It may not be, especially with Mu Yang, who breaks all common sense rules.
These people are enjoying their life, but they don’t know that little guys like mosquitoes and flies are hiding in the dark and recording everything here.
This time, Mu Yang did not transform into the venue, but observed everything here on a road a few kilometers away from the manor.
People smoke the best cigars and drink the best wine. They hugged them in their arms, with blond hair, blue eyes and white skin, obviously not Djiboutian women.
It was around 12 o'clock in the evening when the party ended. Mu Yang took back all the surveillance and shooting equipment and returned to the embassy with satisfaction.
Tomorrow, perhaps the entire Djibouti will usher in new and turmoil.
Mu Yang used the software that comes with it on the computer to cut the recorded things. He is now like a director, completing his work.
At 3:30 in the morning, Mu Yang sent photos and accompanying text descriptions to the Internet. Seeing his masterpiece begin to spread on the Internet, Mu Yang went to bed with satisfaction.
But the big names in Djibouti didn't know that they had become celebrities on the Internet now. The small country of Djibouti was well-known to everyone in the world for a time.
"Fine wine and beautiful women, senior officials from various ministries in Djibouti gather in this way."
"The enjoyment of rights or depravity depends on how government officials enjoy it."
"That bottle of wine, a cigarette, may save a life."
These photos show the identities of these people, the lowest level of the deputy minister in Djibouti. They drink, smoke and hold beautiful women, which makes the image of these officials suddenly turn into guests in nightclubs.
Although Djibouti is relatively backward, it is amazing. He has all of Google, Facebook, and Twitter.
People have discussed that this person who enjoys living like a rich man in Dubai is actually Djibouti, one of the least developed regions in the world. People can only sigh at the right of **.
In the early morning, President Gaile had not yet gotten up and was indeed a little tired last night. Although he felt that his health was pretty good, he was old after all.
"Lingling" the phone rings in the living room and the butler answers it.
A moment later, the president's door was knocked.
"Mr. President, it was a call from Minister Leyard. He said that there was something important to report to you, and he was very anxious." said the housekeeper.
"Okay, take it."
President Gaile picked up the phone and heard a slightly anxious voice from the Minister of News and Communications Lead, "Sir, I'm sorry to bother you so early, but there is a big event that must be reported to you. Just last night, a group of photos appeared on the Internet with instructions, and the content is."
Lead hesitated for a moment, and Gale said impatiently: "What is the content, don't hesitate."
"It's just a photo of our party last night. Obviously, we were secretly photographed last night." Lead said worriedly.
President Gaile sat up all of a sudden, not like an old man at all. He realized that something big was going to happen.
Gale immediately gave instructions, "Delete all the information about the Internet, and then notify the police department to find out whoever distributes these photos, so that the matter cannot spread."
"But Mr. President, those networks are American, we have no rights."
"Then I will contact the US Embassy and coordinate to delete those things. Do I need to teach you these things?" Gale yelled at the phone.
When you wake up early in the morning, you will inevitably feel restless and impatient.
Leyard quickly contacted the United States. The US Embassy also needed to contact domestic leaders and then found the FBI to help. The FBI coordinated with the network operator to finally delete these photos, but this was already half a day later.
If the United States hadn't wanted to support Gale's side to win the position of president, they wouldn't have had the effort to contact and delete these photos.
Fortunately, President Gaile still controls Djibouti's main media television and radio. After all, few people use the Internet, so this incident did not cause much trouble in Djibouti.
But those who are interested still see all this, especially Odova.
Odova took out the secret phone number left by Mu Yang and called Mu Yang.
"Sir, have you tried your best?"
"Odova, it's time to exert your power. I will give them a powerful blow from the outside, but you have to cooperate. In Djibouti, if these news is spread, you still need traditional media. This is what you need to do."
"I understand, but by drinking and playing with women alone, they cannot defeat them. At most, they violate the doctrine, punished, and have their reputation damaged."
Chapter completed!