บท 163: New General Of Africa

"BABATUNDE! HOW CAN YOU LET SOMETHING LIKE THIS HAPPEN!?" A man with a pot belly and traditional attire said. He had a buzzcut and was rather young despite his robust body stature.

"Muhammad, good evening sir." Babatunde said with his head down, this man was younger but of higher status than Babatunde. Babatunde did not like him but he respected him and that was far more important than liking him.

"What is the meaning of this? How did Abdel fall and why is the selection for the next

General taking so long!?" Muhammad barked and Babatunde wished at that moment that he could just drop dead. Despite his high pitch voice, he was always barking commands like he was the person in charge of the country despite just being the vice-President.