Make bricks without straw.

Uranium ore is a key raw material for the production of atomic bombs.

Did the Soviet Union in the previous life lack uranium ore? Sankara didn’t know.

But the Soviet Union of this world.

The shortage of uranium ore has driven me crazy!

Purchasing uranium ore on the international market at a price a hundred times higher, and almost starting a war for uranium ore… This is what the Soviet Union in this world has done.

so!

When Alexovich learned that the Republic of Burkinia had reserves of 1.05 million tons of uranium ore, he became visibly excited!

“You…are you sure that the proven reserves are 1.05 million tons!? Not 10,500 tons?”

Alekovich confirmed to Sankara again and again with some worry.

“That’s 1.05 million tons!”

Sankara replied affirmatively:

“If Mr. Ambassador doesn’t believe it, your country can send its own experts to take a look. We will provide you with specific coordinates to see if it is 1.05 million tons!”

Seeing that Sankara said these words and had such a firm attitude, Alexovich already believed it, but to be on the safe side, he still said:

“I still have great trust in you, Mr. President!”

“But I don’t trust your people, Mr. President. 1.05 million tons of uranium is not a small number. They may have deceived you about the number.”

“So, we will send someone to verify the authenticity of this number!”

“If, I mean if!”

“If your country really has 1.05 million tons of uranium ore… No, as long as it has more than 500,000 tons of uranium ore reserves, then I think a low-interest loan of 10 billion rubles shouldn’t be a problem!”

In this magical land of North Africa, Alekovich has seen too many strange things.

Therefore, he seriously doubted the figure of 1.05 million tons. It was very likely that the people below were fooling Sankara.

But he didn’t say anything, and even took the initiative to help Sankara lower his demands.

Because the Soviet Union is really short of uranium ore!

“I trust the officials below me, and I trust they will not lie to me. Just like the general secretary of your country trusts you, Mr. Ambassador!”

Sankara knew very well how the figure of 1.05 million tons came from, so he was not worried at all and continued to smile and said:

“I hope experts from your country can arrive one day earlier, so that our cooperation can start one day earlier!”

“Don’t worry, it won’t be long!”

Alekovich assured Sankara.

Soviet Union, Kremlin.

“What?!”

“There are 1.05 million tons of uranium buried underground in the Republic of Burkinia? Are you sure it is 1.05 million tons?”

“Who knows? If we send our own experts to look at it, we’ll know if it’s true or not?”

“Indeed, just go and take a look and you will know!”

“1.05 million tons of uranium ore, if true, is the best news I have heard this year!”

“By the way, do any of you know where the Republic of Burkina is?”

“Uh… I don’t know!”

Less than 5 kilometers east of the Presidential Palace, there are luxuriously decorated villas one after another.

Although it is not as good as the presidential palace built by the former president at a cost of 150 million North African CFA francs, these villas taken together will probably not be much inferior.

In one of the villas.

A group of pot-bellied officials were chatting with each other while drinking red wine that ordinary people in the Republic of Burkina might not be able to afford after ten years of work.

“Minister, is this really what the new president told you?”

“Nonsense! I heard what he said with my own ears during the meeting this morning. If you don’t believe it, you can ask Minister Shenditon. He was also there during the meeting!”

“Minister Sanditon?”

“That guy Sankara did say that at the meeting, but I don’t know if he was just saying it or if he was really planning to do it!”

“Hiss…then won’t it be difficult for us to live in the future?”

“Isn’t it just as simple as having a hard time? It’s not certain whether we can stay where we are now!”

“Ah! No way? Didn’t the new president say that he won’t pursue those things we did before?”

“Ha! Do you believe what he says? Why do you think he disbanded the Department of Homeland Security and established the so-called National Security Council? It’s not just to put a knife that belongs to him on our necks!”

“Alas! WhenI objected to Sankara being the brigade commander of the Dugagu Brigade from the beginning. I have long said that he is not from the same group as us, but none of you believe it! Well now… Damn it! ”

“Can you blame us? In the past, this kid smoked, was greedy for money, and went whoring…he did everything. Sometimes he was even more ruthless than us. But who knew that as soon as he became the commander of the Dujiagu Brigade, he would become a different person. Like!”

“I just received news that after the new president met with the French ambassador, he immediately met with the Soviet ambassador. Do you think he has faith…”

“Hiss… I think it’s possible! If he really believes… then we have to make plans early!”

“Snapped!”

Suddenly there was a loud noise, much like the sound of glass being broken, which startled everyone in the room and caused the fat on their faces to tremble.

Everyone looked towards the direction where the sound came from.

Shen Diton, whose belly was so big that the buttons of his clothes were about to burst, stood up and slammed the goblet filled with red wine to the ground. The spilled red wine flowed on the ground like bright red blood.

“I don’t care what he believes in! I only know that if he doesn’t let us continue to live a good life, he will kill us!”

“What kind of bullshit president?”

“You really made me anxious, so don’t blame me for being rude!”

The sun sets.

The setting sun announces with its afterglow that the day is coming to an end.

After meeting the French ambassador and the Soviet ambassador, Sankara was sitting in his office, head lowered, signing a document with a pen.

A ray of setting sun, with the help of the autumn wind, sneaked into the office through the gap in the curtain behind Sankara and ran to the desk.

The sunset, like blood, illuminated the name of this document and the name at the beginning——

“List of Executed Persons”

“Macru Sanditon”

“Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock…”

The mechanical sound of ticking seconds came from the clock hanging on the wall, like the final countdown to death.

A few minutes later.

A burly officer stood in front of Sankara’s desk. The military rank on his shoulder was that of lieutenant colonel.

Sankara raised his head and looked at the lieutenant colonel.

Name: Barol Crocco

Nationality: Republic of Burkina

Age: 32 years old

Position: Chairman of the National Security Council

Level: Ministerial

Loyalty: 87

Barol Croco, before 12 noon today, he was the deputy commander of the 1st Regiment of the Dugagu Brigade.

Originally, Sankara was prepared to let Mayev, who was more loyal, take this position, but after thinking again and again, Sankara gave up.

Because Sankara also needs Mayev to control the core and most elite armed forces for him – the guard battalion!

As long as the guard camp is still there, no matter what happens, Sankara will have the leverage to make a comeback!

Moreover, compared with those whose loyalty is only 70 or even less than 60, 87 and 91 are not much different, both are considered very high.

“I don’t want them to see the sun tomorrow!”

Sankara handed the document to Croco and warned.

“clear!”

Croco nodded in response.

After Croco left, Sankara stood up and went to the window, opened the curtains, and looked at the setting sun and rising moon in the sky.

He murmured to himself:

“I’ve given you a chance, but it’s a pity that you don’t want to cherish it! I just finished the meeting with you in the morning, and you’re already discussing how to deal with me in the afternoon?”

“Then don’t blame me for being rude!”

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