King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer

The Prince's media relations officer, upon seeing the situation, gestured for the bodyguards to step aside and then dragged the photographer to ensure not a single detail was missed.

After the Prince had demonstrated his valor and integrity, it was the perfect opportunity to show his compassion.

No matter whether or not the footage could be broadcasted outside, playing it for the inside of the Royal Family would certainly earn applause for the Prince. Members of the Royal Family in the Middle East have a taste for this sort of thing, especially the Princesses confined in Dubai with nowhere to go.

Joe Ga watched Prince Sayyid, who had intended to show off his grace, sneeze twice in a row due to the explosive hairstyle of the Linda in his arms. He grinned and made a throat-slashing gesture at Princess Charlene, who was peeping out from a distance, indicating her show had been cut.

Princess Charlene, now in plain white casual clothes, rolled her eyes at this and then, pulling Nis who had been accompanying her, said earnestly, "Your boyfriend is a jerk!"

Nis smiled without a hint of anger and replied, "If there were more jerks like him in the world, it would surely become a better place."

Joe Ga didn't know what the two women were talking about. He watched as Prince Sayyid had tears streaming down his face from the menthol oil on Linda's face, and Joe Ga led the applause to show the highest respect for the Prince's generosity, integrity, and compassion.

Then, after the Prince and his entourage had left to follow Linda to visit the local people's impoverished lives, Joe Ga told Ayu, who had been standing by, "Don't just stand there, go finish the whipping.

Leave those whipped by the Prince, but give four lashes to each of the others, so no one thinks the Prince plays favorites."

Ayu, grinning, walked over, picked up the vine whip and snapped it, and then struck heavily on a man's back... Discover stories at empire

"Ah..."

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Meanwhile, two Super Albatrosses, each carrying five missiles, appeared in 'Zetaka' territory's airspace.

One Albatross hurled five 250-kilogram missiles into a dig site resembling a labyrinthine diamond mine.

With a thunderous explosion, the mature diamond field was instantly reduced to rubble.

When 'Zetaka's' current boss, Alawad, rushed to the diamond mine with his men, they were stopped by an off-road vehicle blocking their way on a narrow road.

As Alawad was about to order his men to fire, one of the Super Albatrosses warned them with a burst of machine-gun fire, then showed its belly to him, and the shiny, round missiles informed him, "you could die at any moment."

'Rhino', looking tense, pushed the door open with Manlo in tow, pushed past a few soldiers with menacing expressions, and approached 'Zetaka' boss Alawad.

Looking at the angry Alawad, 'Rhino' pointed to what was left of his frightening nose and said with a sneer, "You should remember me. I killed 46 of your men in Bangui three years ago."

'Rhino' sneered, looking at Alawad who was glaring back with his chin up, "Our boss asked me to give you a message…"

As the Super Albatross hovered above, Alawad dared not make the slightest move. He looked angrily at 'Rhino', who was nearly touching his face, and demanded, "Who's your boss?"

'Rhino' grinned and replied, "Our boss is the owner of Central African Park, the King of Sangha Town, the leader of P·B company."

As 'Rhino' watched Alawad, who appeared to have realized something, he sneered and delivered, "Our boss wants me to tell you that the next time he thinks of you, he only wants to see your head laid before him!"

After finishing, 'Rhino' stared intently into Alawad's eyes until the latter unnaturally averted his gaze. 'Rhino' then said with satisfaction, "Go back and stay in your house, otherwise, even if the boss doesn't remember you, 'Ant Eater' will come looking."

'Ant Eater' is back, don't give him a chance to skin you alive!"

Alawad, who had been standing his ground until now, shuddered subconsciously at the mention of 'Ant Eater's' name, then glared and said, "That's impossible..."

'Rhino' sneered and shook his head, then grabbed the hand of the driver next to him who was reaching for a gun, pulled it out, and sliced open the space between the driver's middle and ring fingers with his knife, before expertly turning the blade and cutting off half of his palm.

Listening to the driver's screams, 'Rhino' lifted his head and sniffed, then threw a mobile phone to the tense Manlo beside him, gesturing for him to switch it to video recording mode...

Watching Alawad turn pale as death, 'Rhino' grinned viciously and said, "Say something, or I will have to take something back with me."

As the most powerful warlord in Central Africa, Alawad was so enraged that he was about to go mad.

But the presence of the Super Albatross overhead and the reputation of 'Ant Eater' helped him keep his cool.

He knew 'Rhino'; the guy was a madman, and a madman who wasn't afraid of dying at that. 'Ant Eater' was even madder!

Faced with the threat of a madman, Alawad, looking at the camera in Manlo's hand, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry!

I guarantee my men will never enter P·B Company's territory again!"

'Rhino', twirling the dagger in his hand and looking at the extremely distressed Alawad, seemed somewhat disappointed by his quick submission, not until he noticed Manlo's legs had already begun to tremble did he shake his head with regret...

Patting Manlo on the shoulder, 'Rhino' grinned and said, "Let's go."

Alawad watched as 'Rhino' drove the off-road vehicle away. Just as he was about to vent his frustration, the Super Albatross above dived with a fearsome howl toward another of his diamond mines.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The massive roar and flames instantly snapped the warlord back to his senses, he forcefully pushed away his bodyguards and dialed out on a satellite phone...

"Harlotte, I need help, manpower, weapons..."

"Hey, hey, hey, be clear, what exactly happened?

I heard the Glorious Society has prepared a shipment of weapons for you, what else do you want?"

"Harlotte, my mine has been destroyed, the diamond business for this year is ruined.

That arms dealer named Aaron is too slow, I need weapons that can take down fighter jets."

"You've got to be joking, do you know how much an anti-air system costs?

I'm telling you, not one carat less for this year's diamonds!

I will try to get in touch with some mercenaries from Chad for you, and send you a few Chieftain tanks as well as some armored vehicles.

These, along with the arms the Glorious Society is sponsoring for you, should be enough for you to fight your way to Bangui."