The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 78: Overture to the troubled times (Part 2)

Matril laughed, "I know you can guess it. The high-quality niobium-titanium uranium ore, the entire vein across the border between Central Africa and Chad, is extremely rich in reserves and extremely simple to mine. The simplest filling method is used to open the well, and the annual mining output is expected to reach 5,000 tons. There is no problem. Nowadays, the price of refined uranium ore in the international futures market is US$455 per kilogram."

"2.275 billion US dollars per year." Gu Tie said in surprise, "For a poor country, it is simply a pie in the sky."

"And..." Mattrill said.

"Yes, all known uranium mines in the world are currently under the strict control of Western countries, and Chad is a poor country in Africa without even the Atomic Energy Commission. This is bound to cause a new round of political and even military struggles. , Even, affect the nuclear pattern of the whole world." Gu Tie said sternly.

"The latest news is that gtc intends to directly control the uranium mines, but Lieutenant General Jim Teka intends to sign a strategic partnership program for the peaceful use of atomic energy with Russia. 'A 3,000-strong armed force was gathered in the Marsala River Basin to coerce the government to give equal treatment to followers of Islam. You know, in an Islamic country, if a heretic warlord is in power, the lieutenant’s **** must be hot. It’s terrible. People from different forces have come to Central Africa to see me. After all, half of the uranium mine is on my side.” Matrell drank a big mouthful of distilled wine and said.

Gu Tie twisted his chin, "gtc joined the Nuclear Framework Convention as a special non-permanent member state. What do they want to do? Mining uranium for refining at the wellhead? The United Nations can always watch the development of the gtc armed forces, what they have The technical force is too terrifying, such as the fire that burned Pripyat National Park to the ground. Damn, it's a terrible weapon!" Thinking of what happened a few days ago, Gu Tie still has lingering fears.

"That's not a forest fire? It says in the news..." Matril was surprised, and then laughed: "It's really Adam you made the ghost! The unprecedented disconnection in East Asia, and Ukraine Another leak of the Chernobyl nuclear power plant site..."

"Don't mention it, don't mention it." Gu Tie waved his hand quickly. "Gtc does not need nuclear weapons, but if gtc wants to have nuclear weapons, as long as the source of raw materials is solved, technology, equipment, and personnel will not be a problem."

Matril continued: "In the global gtc countries, there are only three or four poor countries that are directly controlled by gtc and have absolute power. Chad is one of them."

"As long as gtc and the general of Traka reach a consensus, it is entirely possible to shut the International Atomic Energy Agency outside the country and tinker with it." Gu Tie took a sip of whiskey.

"Lieutenant General Jim Teka." The head of state of the Central African Republic helped him make corrections in time. "Of course, it needs my consent. GTC has been coveting nuclear weapons for a long time. This is what an ipu senior told me that they must have a nuclear stick if they want to gain more voice in the United Nations."

"Okay. So, what do you want to do?" Gu Tie sighed and stared at Mattrill's eyes.

The black man grinned, showing yellow and uneven teeth: "It's not what I want to do, it's what others want to do to me. To control the entire uranium mine, gtc will definitely attack Central Africa. Chad has a perfect reason. Sent to Central Africa. Two years ago, during the coup d’état, the former head of state, Dodjit Divori, was killed. His eldest son, Divori II, fled the border and sought asylum in Bangui, where he is still in my residence. Be a guest."

"This world is crazy." Gu Tie lay down weakly with a plop.

"The war is about to begin, Adam. Moreover, this will be the first full-scale war between the hardline ipu country and the absolute gtc country. It will be the first frontal confrontation in the history of the struggle between ipu and gtc. The evil official fire is a holy war that attracts the attention of all mankind!" Matrell stood beside him, his small eyes gleaming, and the distilled wine burned his face into black and red.

"Damn, **** your mother Madagascar shit!" Gu Tie teased, "We are all pseudo-ipu, otherwise we can still use Genesis Terminal to contact?"

Matril laughed loudly: "Anyway, as long as the news of the army is spreading all over the world, the ipu organization must gather in Africa to help me. That is an exciting sight! Besides, now GTC is in desperation, international The reputation plummeted,-thanks to Adam for everything you did-we took the lead. Such a fun thing, in a word, are you coming?"

"I like fighting and hate war. Fighting is a kind of competition, and war is a kind of slaughter." Gu Tie said, smacking his lips and adding: "This sentence is good, write it down, and write memoirs later."

"Chad has 80,000 soldiers, 300 tanks, and I have 40,000 soldiers, 150 tanks, 400 armored vehicles, 50 brand new Chinese-made fighter jets, and 1,000 artillery pieces!" Mattel was excited. Jump straight.

"Yes, 40,000 drug addicts, 150 tanks from the Second World War, 400 retired Soviet armored vehicles, 50 Chinese cheap assembly machines, 1,000 old-fashioned grenade runners with terribly short range. "Gu Tie curled his lips.

Matril raised his middle finger: "Idiot, think about it again."

"It is a great force in Africa. This battle was fought." Gu Tie affirmed helplessly.

"The situation is different, man. When we were fighting in Central Africa, we were so excited to get an old AK rifle that we couldn't sleep." Mattrill recalled.

"It's you who can't sleep. I slept soundly with a woman in my arms." Gu Tie yelled, "The only regret is that the black girl named Ah, I didn't sleep with her all night when I returned to China. What is it called? Archig...Avatar..."

"Aqiwei, okay bastard!" Mattril said angrily, "It's only been three and a half years, and even her name is forgotten! She will live in South Africa after she gets married. If you come, she must come to Central Africa. See you."

"Really?" Gu Tie's eyes lit up.

"I dare to pack the ticket." Mattrell banged his thin chest.

"Then I will participate." Gu Tie said with a smile. "But I have a request."

"Any request." Mattrell rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Don't tell Xiao Liping, don't mention a word, and you are not allowed to say it in a meeting. When he understands it, everything will be too late." Gu Tie thought of Xiao Liping's cold look behind his glasses, and couldn't help but hit. There was a shiver.

Matril shivered and said, "I must, I must."

Speaking of this, thinking of the comments of strange visitors, Gu Tie hesitated and asked: "When do I need to arrive?"

"Anytime, brother. In the past few days, the border troops have been mobilized frequently. Jim Teka sent an official diplomatic note to meet with me to discuss the joint development of uranium mines. I refused, who knows if it is Monkeygate. Banquet." Mattrell made an indecent gesture.

"Hongmen Banquet, Hongmen Banquet." Gu Tie corrected.

"I asked the tribe shaman. He said that the mysterious slate showed that the war would happen in 7 days. I don't believe it, but his magic potion is really delicious. It's more powerful than the best opium. "Matril licked his lips.

Gu Tie sighed: "I see, I'm done with the things at hand, and I will get over as soon as possible. Who else do you want to notify?"

Matril thought for a while, "have greeted several ipu militant groups, and the other is the old friends on the battlefield in China and Africa."

"Okay. You go first, and I will contact you later." Gu Tie waved his hand.

"Goodbye, man. By the way, did you play "World"?" Mattrell asked suddenly.

"Yes. To some extent, I think my role in "World" is the protagonist of the game." Gu Tie smiled.

"When I have time to talk, I think I'm the protagonist, man. Go away,-even if the war begins, Bangui's military airport will be open for you at any time." Mattrell nodded and finished his glass. The last sip of wine in the game, turned into a spot of light and disappeared in the air.

Gu Tie lay down tired. Just after two peaceful days, I was about to be involved in a torrent of uncertain future. Mysterious visitors no longer appear, what is the meaning of the motto "Stay in Mozili"? Did he foresee the sinisterness of the Sino-African war and let himself avoid this confrontation? In this way, is it that the intruder turned out to be a good intention?

He thought about it for a while, and suddenly missed Jonah in "The World", and missed Jonah's friends with different personalities a little bit. They don't know if they are well? Gu Tie decided to go back to the world to have a look.

Just as she was about to log in, Natalia's faint voice sounded: "Mr. Iron, it's time to eat!"

Gu Tie reluctantly logs out of the client and returns to the real world. In the living room, the hostess has set up a large table of sumptuous food, and Natalia is bending over and carefully adjusting the position of the tableware to ensure that it is horizontal and vertical. Gu Tie walked over and gently hugged the shoulders of the mistress.

Natalia turned her head and smiled: "Go wash your hands and eat. Also, after wiping your hands next time, put the towel straight."

"Oh." Gu Tie agreed and walked into the bathroom. He lowered his head and washed his hands. He took a light blue towel and dried it carefully. He placed it upright, twisted the doorknob with his left hand, and drew out the usp pistol with his right hand. Outside the window: "I count three times. If I don't identify myself, I will shoot."

"Hey~~~" the shadow outside the window replied.

"Boom! Boom!" Gu Tie pulled the trigger, hitting the chest with two shots and one hitting the head, using a textbook-like pistol tactical shooting action.