An Arrest in Western Africa

An Arrest in Western AfricaThe 4-door, double-cab green Land Rover Defender pick-up bounded down the bumpy dirt road at a high speed. It had the words ?NATIONAL GENDARMERIE? emblazoned in bright red on either side. The vehicle was being driven at a high speed by Senior Corporal (Sr Crpl) Essa Kinte. Beside the driver was platoon supervisor, Staff Sergeant (Stf Sgt) Boto Sowe. In the modified truck bed the recent Academy graduate, Corporal (Crpl) Gibril Ndaw, was manning the mounted DShK heavy machine gun. He was the tallest of the three men on this mission.The men were heading to the small village of Wactu located in the Province of Ouadaoua, Botangan Republic.The Botangan Republic, commonly called Botanga, is a country in Western Africa. It is situated along the Gulf of Guinea with a population of just over six million. The economy is highly agricultural with its main exports being coffee, palm oil, and cocoa beans. There are numerous gold mines throughout the nation, In the two major metropolitan areas, there is a burgeoning information services industry.The Botangan Republic was formed in 1959 when British rule ended in the Protectorate of East Botanga. East Botanga merged with the former French colony of West Botanga to create a unified nation.Botanga?s head of state and government is His Excellency President Sherif Jagne. He has been in power since 1999. His electoral victories are shrouded with corruption and conjecture. He resides at the Presidential Palace on the outskirts of Korogara, the capital.In Botanga, the duties of policing are split between two separate forces: the Republic Police Force and the National Gendarmerie.The Republic Police Force of Botanga is based in Korogara and has jurisdiction in the two main metropolitan areas. RPF falls under the purview of the Ministry of the Interior. It is headed by Prime Constable Kabir Uster, a relatively progressive man who instituted the concept of community policing. He went to university in England and returned home to make a difference. He works hard to fight corruption. The National Gendarmerie is tasked with maintain law and order in the rural portions and borders of Botanga. It is housed under the Ministry of Defence and is militaristic in nature. The top dog of the Gendarmerie is Supreme Commandant Malamin Marong. He is an authoritarian boor that believes in squashing his detractors quickly and forcefully. He commands the group that polices nearly 90% of Botanga?s territory. He is based at güvenilir bahis the staff headquarters in Guikoro. He loves young women and booze. Though he has been married for 30 years, he usually has some fresh faced beauty in his bed while his wife remains in Korogara.Rolling up to Marong is also the Presidential Security Guard. Its chief is Colonel Bassirou Dione. As a subset of the elite and highly capable gendarmerie, they are considered the best of the best. Col Dione?s team provides protection for the country?s leader, his family, and residences.The pick-up truck made a sharp turn. ?Fuck,? yelled Stf Sgt Sowe.Sr Crpl Kinte chuckled, ?Sorry, sir!??I?d like to get there in one piece!??I got you, sir!??We don?t get a bonus for arriving there faster.??Copy that, sir,? the absent-minded Kinte replied.The warm mocha toned Sowe rolled his eyes. He had a thin moustache and stood about five-feet-eight-and-three-quarter-inches. Like most men in the Gendarmerie, he had fit, toned body. He was broader than most, but still met all the stringent physical and mental requirements. He was married with one son. Stf Sgt Boto Sowe radioed back to the provincial HQ. He informed the operator that they had an ETA of approximately six minutes. The female dispatcher confirmed.The woman rushed to the office of Brigadier (Brig) Babou Mbye, the NG?s commanding officer for the Province of Ouadaoua. She rapped loudly on the locked door.?Hold up,? Brig Mbye admonished in a whisper. Then he yelled, ?What???The gendarmes are approximately six minutes away from the target, sir!??Good! Keep me posted!?The woman returned to her station.Brig Mbye stroked his meaty, 8½-inch cock and looked down at the big tittied European boi. ?Suck it some more!? The brigadier had met the chubby sissy during a trip to Luxembourg where he had his secret bank accounts. He brought the effeminate bitch back with him to be his private secretary. ?That feels good, faggit!?The Land Rover came to a stop outside of the community clinic. There were c***dren playing soccer outside. They s**ttered at the sight of the armed vehicle. Sr Crpl Ndaw and Stf Sgt Sowe got out to head into the facility. They had on their signature red berets and dark green jumpsuit uniforms. Each man had a holstered standard issue full-size SIG Sauer P226 handgun. The junior man carried an H