Monster Factory Chapter 675: General Mopu's choice.

Chapter 675: General Mopu's choice.

Two hours later, Buzz arrived at the airport in a s.h.i.+ Lei car. This time, he no longer has to arrive at the airport in advance and wait in line, nor have to deal with extremely complicated immigration procedures. All the formalities were handled by the airport staff who were waiting next to the plane, Buzz only had to hand over the doc.u.ments to the stewardess with a sweet smile.

The whole body is dark, like the peregrine falcon made of the best metal in the world. For Buzz, it is as extravagant as the Garden of Eden in myths and legends. Sitting on the soft and comfortable white seat, he felt his whole soul sublimated. He took some selfies and some videos and let the subordinates help him take photos.

Before the plane took off, Buzz shyly had impersonated the rich and famous and took pictures of himself and every corner of the Peregrine Falcon. It's a pity that the more luxurious main seat and the main bathroom are inaccessible, but even so, he, who was in his forties, felt he had ushered in the second spring of happiness. If it will show a beautiful black pearl, a golden cat, etc. in the future, as long as he shows the photo on his phone, the other party will believe him. Thinking about that, he couldn't help but admire Ye Qing even more.

It was himself if he had a plane just like the peregrine falcon. Buzz estimated that he could stay in the sky three hundred and sixty days a year, changing girls every night, landing only to add fuel to the plane when its tank is empty.

This beautiful fantasy was shattered by the incredible take-off momentum of the Peregrine Falcon. Buzz felt he was being pressed hard on the seat by a big invisible hand, and there was the illusion of the roar of a rocket taking off in his ears, and the floor shot away from him like a bullet. Luckily, that exciting feeling disappeared quickly.

After the plane stabilized, he took a deep breath and couldn't help but stares at Mr. Jin Liuhai who was sitting next to him.

"Mr. Jin, how long will it take us to get to Nigeria, so that I can ask General Mopu to send a car to pick us up."

"About eight hours, you can make a call now. There is a satellite communication network system here," the Master Metal Expert replied with a blank expression.

"Eight hours?"

Poor Buzz couldn't believe it unless the Peregrine Falcon was a fighter plane. However, he still held doubts in his heart. This Mr. Jin Liuhai is a "demon king", and he really did not dare to continue to ask him how it is and tightly clutched the leather bag he was carrying with him where a small plastic box was installed and a total of eight sealed gla.s.s test tubes were arranged there.

Suppressing the curiosity and freshness of taking a private jet for the first time, Buzz couldn't help but start sorting out in his mind what Mr. Ye had told him in the office.

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At 160,000 meters above sea level, the Peregrine Falcon, which was flying at supersonic speed, landed on time at Nigeria's only international airport after eight hours of flight, no more and no less.

After rus.h.i.+ng to the Anute area and seeing General Mopu, Buzz first arranged Mr. Jin Liuhai, then quickly followed General Mopu into the office. Today's General Mopu is different from the past.

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Nigeria is a land of chaos and disorder, where only power can hold the truth for eternity. Now Mopu, as the most powerful general in all of the Southwest Territory, has vaguely qualified himself to be master of all of the Southwest Territory, and all he needed was the money, but without money, even if he occupied all of the South West Territory, for him it is a site in ruins, and it is of no use to him. He studied in Europe, and his vision is incomparable with the group of brutal and uninformed warlords.

After getting used to the world of flowers, Mopu wanted to build his own site in a beautiful house with modern conditions. It was the best wish in his heart, and it was also the undivided hope that every Nigerian who went abroad would see the poverty of his hometown and the strength of the whole country of Nigeria which cannot compare to a small county in a developed country. These strong dreams arose in his heart.

Mopu is lucky, his line had long been imprinted with the sovereign gene. The local people had long been accustomed to the rule of the Mopu family and loved the benevolent Mopu, and as long as he occupied all of the Southwest Territory, he would have a territory large enough to realize his dream.

As for the government, for Mopu, it is a spectacle. The concept of the tribe still has a place for most people in backward Nigeria. The government is an outsider and the people of the southwest share the same river. If they had to choose a leader between Mopu and the government, there is no doubt that the people will choose Mopu. General Mopu is their own man, he can guarantee them that they will not starve, and what can the government do?

General Mopu arrived at the right time and at the right place, only the money was missing.

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"This is how it all happened. Chairman Ye not only sent a special plane to bring me back but also asked Mr. Jin Liuhai to accompany me," In the office, Buzz honestly reported all the conversations that took place in Shanghai to General Mopu: "General, in your opinion, how much will a private plane cost?" Buzz also tried to describe the details of the Peregrine Falcon and emphasized the concept of supersonic speed.

General Mopu's heart skipped a beat, even during those years of study in Europe. He had never heard of a rich man in Europe or America, who could afford to be so ostentatious, not even those princes of the desert.

Private jets and supersonic private jets are two completely different concepts.

"It seems... We don't have the right to choose," after listening to his subordinate's description, General Mopu sighed: "If the mon.a.z.ite was really on the border of the Sotu rainforest, then Mr. Ye will definitely not let it go. The special plane and the dispatch of Mr. Jin have already made his att.i.tude clear."

"Yes, Mr. Ye said mon.a.z.ite is a strategic material. If it exists, not only he but also European and American countries will be here if they know about it."

"Secrets can't be kept. If we mine mon.a.z.ite, it's impossible to block all the links," General Mopu's expression was a bit unnatural: "The Sotu rainforest is too big, and we can't dedicate so much manpower."

"General, Mr. Ye said the mining of this ore is very complicated. If mon.a.z.ite is found, he will send a professional mining team. We are only responsible for marginal matters."

General Mopu nodded and welcomed the confidant to sit together on the chair: "Buzz, Ye, did him say, after the discovery of mon.a.z.ite, how to divide the interest?"

"We didn't discuss this. Mr. Ye said mon.a.z.ite was only possible. But Mr. Ye is not a stingy person. I think interests should satisfy us."

"Benefits always come with risks, compared to European and American jackals that eat people and only spit out the bones. Mr. Ye is indeed a friend, so let's try to find mon.a.z.ite. You immediately gather a team of 500 people and go to the surrounding rainforest of Sotu. Tell them that whoever finds the mon.a.z.ite will be rewarded with a thousand dollars."

Buzz nodded solemnly.

After dismissing Buzz, General Mopu remained alone in the office, staring at the map of the southern region hanging on the wall, in a trance.

Although there were a few words ravaging his mind, he did not talk in-depth with his subordinate, but he knew that this subordinate who had been with him for many years knew in his heart how important this matter was for him.

Chairman Ye's power is unstoppable, and Mr. Jin's arrival represents his will, should he dare to choose to cooperate with others after discovering mon.a.z.ite. So his end couldn't be much better than his old enemy General Babulu who died outside the city. Since they are weak, they must have the conscience of the weak.

Buzz told him that Mr. Ye had agreed to loan $200 million before he even knew the results of these mining tests and it showed that Mr. Ye did not lend him the loan because he might discover mon.a.z.ite. This act astonished General Mopu, but he also nourished vague expectations; after the discovery of mon.a.z.ite, what changes will it bring to the southern region?

But no matter how it will change, it was inevitable that he would become Chairman Ye's agent.

"So sell the whole south more thoroughly and let these minerals give us modern life," Standing in front of the map, General Mopu mumbled to himself.

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