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Capítulo 1656: Chapter 756: After Leading the Wolf Into the House, the Cuckoo Will Surely Occupy the Magpie’s Nest!

NATO bypassed Washington and directly contacted the “Freedom Alliance,” announcing the dispatch of a military advisory group, like yet another loud slap, harshly striking Little Bush’s already burning face.

His face was battered.

When Chief of Staff Carl Rove almost stumbled into the Oval Office, Little Bush was signing a docunt regarding the “Missing Soldiers Investigation Termination Statent.”

The na says it all, aning it’s obvious, don’t search for them, assu they’re deserters, we won’t provide pensions, that’s roughly it.

After listening to Rove’s words, the tip of the gold steel pen in his hand suddenly paused on the paper, making a long ugly cut, and the ink quickly spread like a stain suddenly erging.

“What did they say?” Little Bush looked up, his face with an almost bewildered shock, as if he hadn’t heard clearly or couldn’t believe what he heard.

Rove swallowed, struggled to repeat: NATO Secretary-General just announced in Brussels that, upon the ‘formal invitation’ from the ‘Freedom Alliance,’ they will imdiately dispatch high-level military advisors and technical assessnt groups to places like Kentucky, Ohio, for the purpose of evaluating the local security situation, providing defense suggestions, maintaining the integrity and stability of the trans-Atlantic security alliance.”

“Formal invitation? Assessnt? Suggestions?”

“What about ? As the legitimate President of the United States of Arica and Commander-in-Chief of the Ard Forces, what do I count as here? A decoration? An unstable factor that needs to be assessed by them?!”

“What am I?!”

“Bang!”

He finally couldn’t restrain himself, angrily threw the pen in his hand onto the desk, ink splattered, staining the cuffs of his white shirt and the papers on the desk.

“How dare they?! These damn Europeans! They’re intervening most nakedly in the internal affairs of a sovereign country, the United States of Arica!” Little Bush roared, his voice distorted by extre anger.

Rove stood by, lips moving, unable to utter a word of comfort or advice.

The situation has developed to this point, saying any crap is aningless now.

“Get NATO headquarters! Imdiately! I want to ask that bastard Secretary-General personally what exactly he’s trying to do!” Little Bush pointed to the phone, shouting at Rove.

The phone was soon connected, transferred through layers, finally reaching NATO’s Secretary-General in Brussels.

“Charlie!”

Little Bush didn’t even have a cursory greeting, directly said, “I hope you can give , give the United States of Arica a clear explanation! You bypass the legitimate federal governnt to cooperate militarily with local states, this seriously violates the spirit of NATO’s charter and our treaty!”

There was a two-second silence on the other end, then ca Secretary-General Charles Bassman’s helpless words, “George, I understand your emotions. But please believe, NATO’s decision is based on a comprehensive consideration of the interests of the entire trans-Atlantic security alliance. The ‘Freedom Alliance’ controls North Arica’s important strategic hinterland, its stability directly relates to Europe’s security environnt. We have intelligence indicating xico’s expansion ambitions are not limited to the current occupied areas, the Victor regi is an unpredictable and extrely dangerous factor. Our aid to the ‘Freedom Alliance’ is defensive, aid at helping them build effective self-defense capabilities, prevent the conflict from further expanding, and this aligns with the interests of all alliance mbers, including the Arican people.”

“Defensive? Help them defend themselves?”

Little Bush laughed in furious amusent, “Hahaha! What a colossal joke! Have you considered the Arican people’s interests? Or are you only considering your own geopolitical calculations?! Have you considered the stance of as the U.S. President?!”

His questions were like a continuous artillery barrage, but the response remained calm and unwavering: “George, NATO’s stance is clear and consistent, we call on all parties to exercise restraint, resolve differences through dialogue. Our cooperation with the ‘Freedom Alliance’ is a special arrangent under specific circumstances, not an endorsent of its political status. Regarding your governnt, uh… currently Washington’s authority and execution capability do indeed concern our allies…”

“Bullshit!”

Little Bush finally couldn’t help but curse, spitting all over the mouthpiece, “Don’t bureaucratize with ! I’m just asking, has NATO decided to stand against , against the Constitution of the United States?!”

“George, your accusations are groundless. NATO has always been Arica’s most steadfast ally…”

“To hell with your steadfast ally!” Little Bush rudely interrupted him, “If you still acknowledge as the U.S. President, then imdiately cancel that damned advisory group! Otherwise…”

He didn’t finish his sentence, and the Secretary-General on the other end seed to have been reminded by soone, suddenly changed to an urgent and perfunctory tone: “Sorry, George, I have an urgent eting I must attend here. For specific details and follow-up arrangents on this matter, I suggest you consult London, they played a key role in this decision. Goodbye.”

“Hello? Hello?! F***!”

Listening to the “beep beep” busy tone from the receiver, Little Bush couldn’t believe his ears.

He was hung up on?

He, ili Soft’s Emperor of the contemporary era, was hung up on by NATO’s Secretary-General, like dismissing a pesky salesperson?!

A rush of blood shot to the top of his head, causing him to feel dizzy, and he almost couldn’t stand steadily.