Chapter 537 Greed! (3rd Update!)

This sudden news completely dissipated Lin Yu's good mood.

Shaking his head weakly and rubbing his temples with his hands, Lin Yu calmly asked the person on the phone:

"What are you going to do? Take action directly? Or slowly put pressure on?"

"As for our attitude, it may take two days to give it to you."

Hearing Lin Yu's question, Hanks did not tell you his plan on the other end of the phone. After a brief silence, he reminded:

"I will contact Russia here, because they caused this pile of crap. As for your attitude, you can directly announce it internationally at that time. There is no need to contact me."

After that, he hung up the phone.

Holding the phone in his hand, Lin Yu only felt a burst of discomfort in his temples.

These Iranians are really incapable of success and more than enough to cause trouble.

In 1945, America dropped two nuclear bombs on Japan, and since then, the rules of war in this world have been rewritten.

Wars before nuclear bombs were generally bombardments between two countries.

After the war, most of the population died, and a small number of people lingered in one place to recuperate.

All things were in ruins, and everyone rested and recuperated, and gained decades of development time. After decades, the population exploded and the country prospered.

By then, resources were scarce, and a new round of war began.

Over and over again.

But the emergence of nuclear bombs completely changed everything.

The nuclear bomb exploded incompletely, and there would be nuclear radiation in the place after the explosion, and humans could not survive effectively.

And more people would be taken away at the moment of the explosion and die quietly.

So, everyone wants to master such a big killer.

Iran is no exception.

However, compared with other countries, Iran's confidentiality measures are almost equal to none.

Under this premise, they dared to be obsessed with nuclear bombs, which was enough.

Since Hanks had called to inform himself, it meant that he had mastered absolute intelligence, and now needed the attitude of various countries.

Once they got the attitude, they would take action.

With a sigh, Lin Yu stood up and walked to the bookcase, took out the satellite phone from the bookcase, plugged it in, recalled Sonia's number, and dialed it.

After more than ten minutes and more than ten times of dialing, the satellite phone was finally connected.

Sonia's cheerful voice came from the other side, and she seemed very excited:

"Lin Yu, those hydropower stations have started to be used, and the effect is very good. The village that was originally pitch black now has lights at night."

"It looks very peaceful!"

"You can come and see it if you have a chance. It's really beautiful."

Cheerful voices came one after another. Lin Yu silently stroked the keyboard on the other end of the satellite phone without speaking. He waited for a while, and when Sonia finished what was in his heart, he said directly:

"Just now, Hanks McCain called me and said that a large part of your electricity was missing."

"It was not used for industrial development or agricultural development. It just disappeared."

"Another point, they said that you bought a lot of yellow cake internationally. Can you explain it to me?"

The direct question made the person on the other end of the phone fall silent.

After a long time, Sonia's voice came out again, but it was no longer cheerful, and there was more panic:

"You mean, Hanks McCain, the commander of the Central Theater of the Americas, called you and told you that we in Iran are now making nuclear weapons?"

"Am I right?"

"Yes!" Lin Yu responded calmly, waited for a while, and said to the person on the phone:

"If this is true, then I suggest you make it clear to your president."

"If it is false, then I still suggest you check it out."

"Finally, can you clean up your own internal affairs? Such secrets can be exposed, I don't know what to say to you."

"You'd better reply to me within two hours, because I need to report to my superiors."

"Hang up first!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yu sat on the chair and kept rubbing his Jingming acupoint with his hands.

These Iranians are really worse than the previous generation. The founding emperor knew to change his name and establish a unified ethnic identity. In the hands of these people now, they don't do anything serious.

On the sofa, Yu Ming, who had listened to the whole process, curiously leaned over and asked carefully: "Is your work so exciting?"

Faced with his question, Lin Yu calmly curled his eyes and asked back: "I am a seller of weapons and ammunition. What if I don't have an exciting life and people suspect that there is something wrong with my ammunition?"

This answer left Yu Ming speechless.

It is indeed true, but the problem is...

Nuclear bombs are not used to make things exciting, right?

Taking the tea on the table and taking a sip, he asked:

"Why do you react so strongly to Iran's desire to build nuclear weapons?"

"Because they have no self-control, and because they signed the Treaty on the Non-Proliferation of Nuclear Weapons."

"Without self-control, they are just a child with a kitchen knife. If they don't like anyone, they will go up and chop them twice."

"Once they start this, the rest will be troublesome."

"Everyone just uses nuclear bombs for no reason, this world..."

"Iran has the ability to light a fire, but they can't control it, so the best way is to make them unable to light a fire."

"They may even become the chicken that is killed to scare the monkeys."

Listening to Lin Yu's explanation, Yu Ming nodded as if he understood, but eventually changed the topic to the spies he had captured and continued to drink tea and chat.

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Iran, Tehran.

Sonia sat in a chair, and her face, which had become a little dark due to training, was actually abnormally red at this moment, black and white.

Finally, he grabbed the phone on the table again and dialed:

"Where's the car? Where's the car I asked to prepare?"

After roaring on the phone, he hung up the phone without waiting for the person on the phone to respond, then stood up and walked to the window, sweeping every person he could see outside the window with a soft look.

These companions who could have entrusted their lives and deaths, at this moment, in his eyes, all looked like enemies.

He just stared at these people, trying to see through them, trying to find out who was loyal and who was not.

But things went against his wishes, he couldn't see it.

After more than ten minutes, the phone on the table rang again, and the car prepared by his subordinates was ready.

Hearing this, Sonia grabbed the gun on the table, loaded it with bullets, and then hurried downstairs, got in the car, started the car, and drove towards the presidential palace.

About 40 minutes later, his car stopped in front of the presidential palace, submitted the corresponding application, and waited at the door for a few minutes. He finally met Iran's President, Khomeini.

Facing Sonia who suddenly appeared, Khomeini was very calm. He walked out of his office with a smile, pulled Sonia to sit on the chair next to him, and he sat down with him, and asked beside him:

"Is there something wrong?"

Yes, it's a big thing!

Sonia danced with joy, and was about to pour out a gurgling gibberish, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

After organizing his thoughts and words, he explained:

"The news I'm going to tell you is very scary, don't be afraid!"

The well-informed Khomeinya couldn't help but put a question mark in his mind, blinked, narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly examined the person in front of him.

Seeing that it was indeed Sonia, he retracted his gaze, shook his head calmly, and answered seriously: "I am the president of Iran, I have seen a lot of things, you don't have to worry about me."

While speaking, he also picked up the tea on the table and drank it leisurely.

Seeing him like this, Sonia knew that the president had a plan in mind. He took a long breath and told all the news he knew:

"Our friend in China just contacted me and asked if we were making nuclear weapons."

"Then, he was told this by Hanks McCain, the commander of the Central Theater Command of America."

"Now, our friend is waiting for news and my reply."

"And I need to verify it with you, Mr. President."

"In addition to verification, I also need you, Mr. President, to sign a cleansing plan to clean up some damn things."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a snapping sound next to him.

It was Khomeinya, and the snapping sound came from the sound of the teacup in his hand falling to the ground.

Then came his intermittent voice.

"How is it possible? How could the Americans know? And how could the Americans synchronize this information to the Chinese?"

"What link went wrong? No!"

"No, no!"

Homenia suddenly stopped talking, turned her head to look at Sonia, and asked carefully:

"What is your friend's attitude towards this matter?"

Attitude?

Sonia recalled the tone of Lin Yu's words and couldn't help licking her lips with her tongue.

When Lin Yu spoke, his tone was neither light nor heavy, and he seemed to not care about all this.

And the only words that could represent his attitude were the words that he would reply in two hours.

Sighing, he responded softly: "Lin Yu only gave me two hours and told me that I must give a reply within two hours."

"As for their attitude, I don't know."

"But if the Americans are confirmed that we are developing nuclear weapons, we may encounter three situations next."

"The first one is that the International Atomic Energy Agency will directly enter Iran and supervise us to destroy the relevant nuclear energy manufacturing equipment."

"The second one is that America uses international blockades to prevent the world from purchasing our oil or exporting materials to us, causing tens of millions of people in the country to suffer crazy internal consumption."

"The third one is that while the international blockade is in place, the Americans will attack us."

"I just don't know which one you are going to choose, Mr. President?"

After listening to the three possibilities mentioned by Sonia, Khomeinya's face immediately darkened.

Then, he grabbed the teacup on the table and smashed it to the ground frantically, making a crisp snapping sound.

After smashing the cup, he still didn't feel relieved, but evolved from a desktop cleaning master to an environmental cleaner, and began to smash everything in the surrounding room.

Ten minutes later, the whole room was in tatters, and Khomeinya's clothes also became tattered. Only Sonia sat quietly on the sofa next to her, watching all this quietly.

After going crazy, Khomeinya sat back on the sofa, looked at Sonia calmly, and asked: "Can you find out who leaked the information?"

On the other side, Sonia flicked his hand helplessly, indicating that he was powerless.

This time, Khomeinya, who had just suppressed his anger, stood up again, but this time he did not smash things, but cursed.

He kept cursing.

"Why? Why can they have nuclear weapons? We can't have them? We are all countries, what qualifications and face does he have to say me?"

"Especially the damn America, how many times have they tested openly and secretly to make nuclear weapons?"

"Why can't we have nuclear bombs?"

He spoke one after another, but people are made of flesh after all, and Khomeinya is already in his 60s. After a brief peak in the early stage, his voice became smaller and smaller.

In the end, there was only a helpless sigh.

Seeing Khomeinya like this, Sonia knew that this 60-year-old president already had the answer in his heart.

After a long silence, he slowly stood up and walked out of the office step by step.

Before he reached the door, Khomeinya's voice sounded again:

"Sonia, I need you to promise that what you said today will never be leaked."

"Also, tell that Chinese friend that we must have nuclear bombs in Iran!"

After getting an accurate answer, Sonia moved faster.

Not long after, he returned to his office.

Take out the satellite phone, plug it in, and start it.

The number was dialed, and after only a dozen seconds of ringing, the phone was connected. Before the person on the other end of the phone could speak, Sonia couldn't wait to say: "Mr. President's idea is the sword we have to hold in our hands."

After this sentence, a long sigh came from the phone.

The sigh was very long, and Sonia was ready to speak after the sigh, but he never expected that the phone was hung up before the sigh disappeared.

Holding the heavy satellite phone, Sonia didn't know what to say. He wanted to say a few words, but he had nothing to say.

…………

Lanling.

Lin Yu grabbed the phone and told Lu Huaxi the news he had obtained as quickly as possible.

It was obvious that Lu Huaxi on the other end of the phone was also frightened by the Iranians' persistence.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

After a long while, his doubtful voice came from the phone: "Are you sure?"

"Sure and sure!" Lin Yu responded quickly, and then added:

"I contacted Sonia directly, and he contacted President Khomenia. The words spoken by these two people are very authentic."

"So the question we need to consider now is whether to take an attitude."

"If we want to take an attitude, how should we take it, and in what name."

"Finally, should we follow up with America."