"General Alec, why don't I tell your fortune as a token of thanks?"
"Yes, yes, wonderful! Thank you, Master Xiao. That's exactly what I wanted to ask!"
"In about two years, your army will be defeated, you'll be ousted and executed by firing squad, becoming part of Africa's chaotic history."
Xiao Yu casually voiced General Alec's greatest fear and worry.
Death.
Although he had never expected to stay in power for life.
He had never imagined he would only have two years, either.
He had always thought he could at least enjoy eight or ten years of the good life.
Xiao Yu ignored his fear and unease.
He continued, "But if you can curb your lust and greed, refrain from seducing your deputy Gabi's wife, and stop extorting people everywhere and provoking public outrage."
"If you can correct your faults, you can remain securely in power for ten years."
"Ten years of proper development will be enough for you to plan a more lasting future."
"You might even change the local landscape, 'leave the past in history,' and become a wise ruler of your generation. That's not necessarily impossible."
"At the very least, you can secure yourself a way out, a way to survive, and become a wealthy man."
Alec's expression was complicated, but he still thanked him immediately.
"Thank you for saving my life, Master Xiao. I understand what I need to do. Thank you so much!"
Money or his life?
Listen or refuse?
That was up to him.
Believe, listen, change, and become a good person, and he could have a longer, better future.
Refuse to believe, listen, or change, and he could go die in two years.
Xiao Yu disliked this man.
His warning ended there.
There was only so much Xiao Yu could do. Looking after