Crossing A Small Country And Developing GDP To The First Place

The first time, the last word.

(Brain Storage)

This is a fictional world, all settings are subject to the book!

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Blue Star 2965, November 6.

Saturday.

Western Europe.

French Fourth Republic, Elise Palace.

“Mr. President, the intelligence department has just received news that a military coup has taken place in the Republic of Burkina, and the leader of the coup is Ahero Sankara!”

“What?!”

…

North Africa.

Presidential Palace, Republic of Burkina.

The setting sun hangs between two mountains.

An evening breeze blew, blowing off a dead leaf hanging on an old tree. The yellow dead leaf kept struggling in the air, but finally fell to the road.

“Woo–”

A military vehicle passed by at high speed, and before the dead leaf could react, it was crushed into pieces by the blood-stained wheels.

“Bang–”

The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and the disgusting smell of blood. The occasional gunshots not only startled a few birds that had just landed, but also made the smells a little stronger.

“General. The last few stubborn elements were also shot dead!”

A major officer wearing desert camouflage combat uniforms, wearing a black face scarf, holding an AK47, walked up to a man, saluted, and said respectfully.

The man was also wearing desert camouflage, but without a black face scarf, revealing his yellow skin, black eyes, and very young face.

From the officer’s title and the rank on his collar badge, it can be seen that he is a major general.

This young major general is Ahero Sankara!

“Yeah.”

Sankara nodded, and then looked forward.

Less than 30 meters away from his position, there is a white dome villa stained black by gunpowder and red by blood.

This is the power center of the Republic of Burkina-

The Presidential Palace!

“Is this the presidential palace that cost 150 million North African francs? If it is exchanged for food, I don’t know how many people can be saved!”

Sankara whispered to himself.

Hearing Sankara’s words, the eyes of other people around him also darkened.

150 million North African francs!

In this country where the average daily income per capita is less than 90 North African francs, and 500 grams of rice costs at least 100 North African francs.

These 150 million North African francs can buy at least 7,500 tons of rice.

In an industrial country, a person needs to consume about 425 kilograms of food a year, but in the Republic of Burkina, it may only take 50 kilograms!

In other words-

The former president used at least 150,000 lives to build this presidential palace specifically for his own enjoyment!

“It’s such a bargain for him!”

Sankara shook his head with some regret.

If I had known earlier, I shouldn’t have shot him just now. This way of death is too easy for a beast like him!

He should have been cut into pieces!

“Forget it, it’s all nonsense now!”

Sankara shook his head again, then looked at the people around him, stretched out his right hand, made a gesture like an invitation, and said with a smile:

“Come on!”

“From now on, this is where we work. I hope we can help the people earn back the 150 million North African francs!”

After that, Sankara strode forward and walked towards the presidential palace.

The sun sets.

The afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on him, covering him with a layer of golden clothes, and at the same time stretched his shadow long and long.

The people around looked at each other, and then took two steps at a time, and followed Sankara closely, as if they were afraid that they would fall behind!

…

[Successfully occupied the presidential palace! ]

[Successfully seized power in the Republic of Burkina! ]

[System functions are fully activated…]

[Activated successfully! ]

[National GDP development system is at your service! ]

“?!”

…

“General? General! Are you okay?”

The voice of the major woke up Sankara, whose eyes were dull.

“Huh——”

After exhaling the foul air in his chest, Sankara shook his head, with an irrepressible smile on his face, and said:

“I’m fine!”

“And it’s better than ever!”

“???”

The major was a little confused. Better than ever?

He didn’t know why Sankara was so happy. He could only understand that Sankara was celebrating his success.Excited to have seized power.

But…it doesn’t feel like it!

The major officer did not think any more and continued:

“We have installed and debugged the broadcasting equipment. You can address the whole country at any time!”

“Um.”

Sankara nodded, then reached out and patted the major officer on the shoulder, and said:

“Thank you for your hard work… huh?… It’s your fault!”

When Sankara looked at the major officer, he was obviously stunned for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses.

In a scene that only Sankara can see.

Next to the major officer, a blue translucent virtual panel appeared——

Name: Thomas Meyerf

Nationality: Republic of Burkina

Age: 25 years old

Position: Dugagu Brigade, commander of the security battalion directly under the brigade headquarters

Rank: Major

Loyalty: 91 (Loyalty is not fixed and will change with time and experience. It may rise or fall. The highest loyalty is 100. If it is less than 60, there is a possibility of betrayal. If it is less than 50, it is 100% betrayed.)

Upon hearing the compliment from Sankara, Mayev’s eyes as deep as the night sky suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but secretly raise.

He lowered his head slightly and replied in as calm a tone as possible:

“This is what we should do!”

Sankara took a deep look at the value of 91, then moved his gaze to Mayev, patted him heavily on the shoulder again, and said:

“Let’s go, take me to the broadcast room. When we deliver the national speech, we will truly seize power in this country!”

For the people of North Africa, especially the Republic of Burkina.

Military coups simply don’t happen too often.

In less than 20 years since their country became independent, 13 military coups, large and small, have occurred.

There are those who succeed and there are those who fail.

They have long been accustomed to it.

To them, it doesn’t matter who is president.

No one cares.

They will starve to death tomorrow anyway, or freeze to death!

Therefore, as long as the leader of the military coup can capture the presidential palace and address the country via radio, he can become the new President of the Republic of Burkinia.

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“Compatriots of all ethnic groups in the Republic of Burkinia!”

“My name is Ahero Sankara, and I am the commander of the Dugagu Brigade!”

“…The dark and decadent Republic of Burkinia has become the past, and a bright and beautiful Republic of Burkinia is about to become the future…”

“I swear to you on my life!”

“I will build a country where everyone has enough to eat, everyone has warm clothes to wear, and everyone has a job!”

“Long live the new Republic of Burkina!”

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