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Edgar is a small warlord in Western Sahara. Although his territory is not large, his temper is not small. Relying on his relatively old qualifications, he has always been quite prestigious in the local armed organizations in Western Sahara.

This time, he couldn't help but break into Ernest's office directly. The town of Ernest and several other local armed group leaders are talking.

Seeing him suddenly barge in, Ernister was a little unhappy, "Edgar, what's the matter with you? We're having a meeting right now, and it's best not to barge in by unrelated people."

"Don't break in? Then what's the matter with you holding a meeting without authorization?" Edgar said.

"We are discussing the issue of attending the ceasefire negotiations. You are not one of the members participating this time. So I am sorry that I did not inform you." Ernest shook his head.

"I came to you for this, why is there nothing for the rest of us to attend the ceasefire negotiations?" Edgar said.

"This is the committee's decision. We can't bring all of you, only a few of the more influential representatives." Ernest shook his head.

"The more influential representatives? Just how many of them?" Endegar grinned. "Just a few of them, plus you, dare to say that they represent all Western Saharan people?"

"General Edgar, what do you mean?" one of the Western Saharan warlords asked loudly.

"What do you mean, you don't know? I'm irritated. Believe it or not, I'll give you all the details?!" Edgar glared and roared.

Ernest's eyes moved, and several other Western Sahara warlords immediately stepped forward to appease Edgar, "Father Edgar, it's not what you imagined."

"What's not like what I imagined? What the **** is going on with you? Why are you all going to Tunisia to attend the meeting? What do you mean by excluding us?"

"No one wants to exclude you. It's just that this meeting is related to some specific affairs, and we can't call everyone to participate. Only a few representatives can be selected from among you." Ernest shook He shook his head and said, "I know, it's not easy for everyone this time. But this kind of ceasefire negotiation cannot call everyone, only a few representatives can be selected to participate.

You are not on the wheel, and it does not mean that you will be excluded. Everyone participating in the delegation this time will give opinions on your behalf. If you have any ideas or opinions of your own, you can put them forward to several delegates attending the meeting. "

"I have an opinion!" said Father Edgar loudly. "My opinion is that we have to participate in this meeting. When it comes to beating the Moroccans, everyone has a share. Why don't we participate in the negotiation? Qualified to sit at the negotiating table?

Honestly, which unit fought alone to cause the victory of Rences? Didn't we all together beat the Moroccans?

Oh, we need us when we are fighting. After the war is over, you are going to leave us behind? Damn, how can there be such a reason?

Lao Tzu put the ugly words to the front. If you negotiate with the Moroccans behind our backs this time, and you will encounter problems in the future, you should stop looking for us.

Lao Tzu is not someone to be casually kneaded, are you an official? You have a big territory and a lot of people, right? Okay, I want a word from you today, will you bring the rest of us to this meeting?

As long as you say that you won't take us to play, then Lao Tzu will not serve you. I will bring the team back. In the future, we will never communicate with you, the Western Sahara People's Front, and you guys. No one wants me to do anything! "

The leaders of the Western Sahara warlords also had a headache when they saw Edgar's turbulent energy. This Edgar has always been a hot temper, and he can't hide things in his heart.

If this meeting does not bring him, maybe he will really stab the matter that he himself is planning a mutiny. After all, this old guy, when he gets into trouble, doesn't buy anyone's account.

I really want to annoy him, maybe he really shakes everything out with the Western Sahara People's Front. Especially about the mutiny, according to the rules of the Western Sahara People's Front, this is a crime of treason!

Although everyone knows that this matter must not be said nonsense, but as we all know, if Father Edgar gets into trouble, no one can really stop him.

The few Western Saharan warlords immediately smiled and said, "Father Edgar, how is this possible? You are a highly respected senior among us. How can we not exclude you from anything?"

"Then you still treat me as your own?" Ed's father looked at them and said.

"Look at what you're saying, Father Edgar, how could we possibly exclude you? As soon as Mr. Ernest announced the list, we came to him immediately.

We are also saying that if you, the elderly, do not participate in this meeting, we people will have no idea what to say. This time our local delegation, without you, no one dares to claim to be able to represent everyone. "The other warlord head smiled immediately, "We are all here to find Mr. Ernest, let him have a place for you anyway.

How did you know that Edgar was in such a hurry. We haven't discussed it yet, so you just broke in..."

"Nonsense~www.readwn.com~ If I don't break in, who knows what shameful things you guys are talking about behind my back?" Father Edgar sneered.

"Edgar, are you finished? This is the Western Sahara People's Front, not a place where you can do whatever you want. As a Western Saharan, I thank you for everything you have done for Western Saharan independence. But don't think we don't have Nothing can be done without you." Ernest was a little annoyed.

"Ernest, you're an ass. Do you think these people are really helping you? You think they..." Edgar shouted.

Several Western Saharan warlords around immediately rushed to smooth things out, preventing Edgar from continuing to speak.

"Papa Edgar has been drinking so much that he has absolutely no idea what he's doing. Mr. Ernest, but I don't think it's a big problem with the list of delegations, even if you add five or six more. You say What?" A large warlord armed with local weapons in Western Sahara nodded and smiled.

"This is an international negotiation, and it is related to the ceasefire agreement in the Western Sahara region. Do you think you have to bring this guy? You can tell by looking at his appearance," Ernest snorted.