Mr. Hu Fei, the director of the National Registration Office, was an artist three months ago, and after the Great Purge of San Juan, almost all of the country's intellectuals were ** overseas, so after graduating from high school, Hu Fei, a Wendu who can use Portuguese, became the director.

Hu Fei couldn't be clearer about the current situation of this country, the general and the king are still fighting, and he doesn't know when the Caye army will enter San Juan, and then another genocide will befall the Wendu people, and he can make a huge amount of money and run away is something he couldn't think of before, and now this opportunity has finally come.

He was silent for a long time, and finally shrugged his shoulders in the style of a European, and said, "Why not? ”

Liu Ziguang handed the room key to Hu Fei and said, "Go, my friend, the beauty is waiting for you in the room, and I have prepared two beers for you, don't forget it when you leave." ”

Hu Fei happily went upstairs, and several guests at the dinner table cast approving glances at Liu Ziguang.

"Dude, this trick is black enough, destroying corpses and destroying traces, there is no evidence, and when it is true, it is also false." Hu Qingsong said.

"I said a long time ago, fighting with the Chinese, they are still tender, the treasures and antiques in the Forbidden City were seriously stolen, and the deposed emperor Puyi was determined to investigate strictly, but what happened, the Jianfu Palace where the treasures were stored was burned down by those eunuchs, and there was no place to check it." Liu Ziguang said.

"Tsk, the wisdom of the ancestors is really ...... Bah, these thieves and eunuchs are really cunning, but it's a pleasure to treat others in their own way, which is enough for Richard to drink a pot. ”

Everyone sneered, but there was a strange feeling in their hearts, for their own selfish interests, they would destroy the documents and archives of other people's countries, which was too shady.

In the afternoon of the next day, Hu Fei came to the San Juan Hotel again, this time he brought a title deed document stamped with the seal of Western Sadamoa and signed by the Minister of the Interior.

"Thank you, Mr. Hu Fei, your remuneration is here, let's take an inventory." Liu Ziguang handed over a lockbox as promised, and Hu Fei opened it to see that it was full of brand-new West African CFA franc banknotes, which were worth his salary as a commissioner for ten years.

Hu Fei's eyes widened, and he asked with an angry expression after being deceived: "Why not the dollar!"

Liu Ziguang sneered: "Originally, it was the West African franc, this is half, and the remaining half will be cashed out after the fire, is there any problem?" ”

Hu Fei walked unevenly, that night, there was a sudden terrible alarm on the street outside the hotel, opened the curtain and saw that the direction of the Ministry of Internal Affairs building was in flames, and at the same time the phone in the room rang, pick it up and listen, Hu Fei's panicked voice came from the earpiece: "I'm downstairs." ”

General Kuba's ruling methods are extremely cruel, the slightest mistake of his subordinates will be shot, the Ministry of the Interior building is on fire, as the responsible Hu Fei will definitely not escape death, for the huge amount of money, he is also out of the way, after setting the fire, he took a family to drive a Volkswagen and wait outside the walls of the San Juan Hotel, Liu Ziguang did not show up, but found a black man and asked him to send the suitcase full of cash, Hu Fei, who was in a panic, hurriedly opened it and took a look, and drove away.

The next morning, the news came that the building of the Ministry of the Interior had caught fire and a large number of land and property registration data had been burned, which many people believed was a prelude to General Kuba's preparation for the confiscation of private property.

Settled the matter of the title deed, Liu Ziguang went to Wood Manor to inspect his territory, this manor has a long history, in the fifteenth century Portuguese slave traders in San Juan after the land, hunting black slaves, located in the north of San Juan This rich land living in black people was captured by slave traders, the vacated land became the colonist's plantation, and then after the war, several changes of hands, to Liu Ziguang here, I no longer know how many manor owners are here.

According to the map on the title deed, Wood Manor is 20 kilometers long and 10 kilometers wide, with roughly 25,000 acres of land, which is planted with rubber, bananas and other tropical cash crops, and employed thousands of workers during its heyday, but due to the political instability in Western Sadamoa, these rubber plantations have been abandoned, and bananas have rotted under the trees.

The off-road vehicle drove into the manor, the road is lined with large lawns and tennis courts surrounded by barbed wire, as well as a uniquely shaped swimming pool, it seems that Old Wood is still a person who knows how to enjoy, but at this time the lawn has become a wild grass, the barbed wire fence of the tennis court has also been dismantled, there is not a drop of water in the swimming pool, and from a distance, the bottom of the pool is full of garbage.

The main building of the manor is a large wooden house, but at this time it has become a ruin, the traces of fire are obvious, only half-burned wooden pillars are left on the foundation, there is nothing left in the house, and there is a skeleton on the concrete floor at the door, which should be shaped like a large dog.

The off-road vehicle stopped at the door of the house, Liu Ziguang took out a satellite phone to contact the first group of exploration team members, Li Jianguo walked into the ruins to check it, and a safe appeared in the corner, and when Liu Ziguang finished calling, Li Jianguo waved his hand to let him come over, pointed to the safe that was blown up and said: "Use netbsp; Liu Ziguang nodded, understanding that the competitor had come in advance, and he said: "Lang Yulin, they are nearby, come over immediately, and you can understand the specific situation when you see them." ”

Half an hour later, the exploration team members came here, everyone shook hands warmly, introduced themselves to each other, when Lang Yulin heard that the person standing in front of him was the famous Professor Yu, he suddenly opened his eyes and said excitedly: "I said why is it so familiar, it turned out to be Teacher Yu, I have listened to your class at the University of Mining." ”

Professor Yu was very interested and asked, "I haven't led an undergraduate class for a long time, which class are you?" ”

Lang Yulin said: "I am from the Geology, Mining and Metallurgy College, and I have listened to the lectures of the University of Mining and Mining several times, and Professor Yu's lectures are so good that I will never forget them for the rest of my life." ”

Professor Yu smiled happily, patted Lang Yulin's shoulder and said, "The future is terrifying, geologists should have the strength of you, okay, where is the vein, show me." ”

Lang Yulin pointed to the depths of the distant rubber forest and said: "There is a small hill five kilometers away, which is a sacred mountain of the local tribe, and outsiders are not allowed to enter, and iron ore is found there. ”

"Let's go, let's go and see." Professor Yu was about to leave, but was stopped by Li Jianguo: "Wait, that American engineer was killed for trespassing on the Holy Mountain." ”

Lang Yulin smiled: "It's okay, now we've mingled with the locals, right, Xiao Wang." ”

Wang Zhijun, who was dressed in camouflage uniform, scratched the back of his head and smiled innocently and said: "It's all up to Mr. Lang, his medical skills are admired by the locals." ”

Looking at the curious eyes cast by everyone, Lang Yulin said with a smile: "Actually, I am a family of traditional Chinese medicine, but I was rebellious when I was a teenager, and I was unwilling to inherit the mantle. ”

Wang Zhijun said: "Teacher Lang, you are too modest, you can give the dead to life, which is You Fang Langzhong, it is clearly the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, you don't know, that time we were caught by the local tribe and almost finished playing, it happened that there was a pregnant woman in the tribe who died of dystocia, Teacher Lang used three needles to revive the dead, and gave birth to a healthy little black child, since then the tribe respects Teacher Lang as a god, and we also follow the light, not to mention entering and leaving the holy mountain, that is, the chief's house is in and out casually. ”

This time, everyone was not only curious, but shocked, and didn't see that Lang Yulin still had this ability.

"Okay, stop telling the story, the car can't pass over there, let's walk over." Lang Yulin took the lead and walked towards the holy mountain, Liu Ziguang and others followed, everyone talked while walking, Lang Yulin and Professor Yu studied the deposits, and Liu Ziguang asked Wang Zhijun about competitors.

"Recently, a group of foreigners did come, all white, with very advanced equipment, and all the cars they drove were Humvees, and this group of people must have come to the mine deposits, digging a lot of ore on the holy mountain." Wang Zhijun said.

"Why didn't the locals attack them?" Liu Ziguang asked.

"Why didn't they attack, but the white men were armed with guns, and the police sent by the government protected them, and they didn't touch the tribe's holy relics, so the tribe endured it."

"Yes, and the relics?"

"Yes, it's said to be something left over from hundreds of years ago, but I haven't seen it, and I don't know what it is."

The five-kilometre journey is not very far, but it is the edge of a rubber forest, a long hill that rises abruptly on the surface, and the mountain is densely covered with shrubs and the soil is red.

Professor Yu and Lang Yulin climbed the hill and began preliminary exploration, the rest of the people did not know anything about the geological structure, they all stood at the bottom of the mountain to smoke and chat, a full hour later, Professor Yu came down, carrying a bag full of mineral samples, he said: "This is a typical contact metasomatic hydrothermal iron deposit, the ore minerals are mainly magnetite, pseudo-hematite is secondary, and there are some derivative ores, the ore taste is more than 60, and it can be directly made without beneficiation, and it is generally not bad." ”

Liu Ziguang frowned and asked, "It's just good?" ”

"Yes, because the contact metasomatic deposits are generally small and medium-sized, and a very small number are large, this is a typical small and medium-sized deposit, with a preliminary estimate of reserves of 30 to 50 million tons." Professor Yu said lightly.

"However, the last time I saw the report, it said that there were at least 3 billion tons of reserves." Under the huge psychological gap, Liu Ziguang blurted out.

Lang Yulin looked a little uneasy on the side, and he stopped talking, and said after enduring it for a while: "Professor Yu, I think this is a relatively unique deposit, which has the characteristics of contact metasomatism deposits, but also has the characteristics of late magmatic heterogeneous iron deposits, and the ore-bearing rock mass is intermittently extended, more than this section, it may stretch for several kilometers or even dozens of kilometers. ”

Professor Yu smiled: "Such huge iron-rich ore deposits are only available in Brazil and Australia, and if West Africa existed, those colonists would not have opened it long ago." ”

The two argued, and Liu Ziguang and other laymen could only stare dryly, and at this moment, a team of white people with exploration equipment also appeared in the field of vision.

The peers are enemies, and this time the road is narrow.