After that, everything became easy.

Since Duke Gillard was arrested for attempting to murder Princess Mira, and the CIA agents were knocked down by Fang Zheng, and Duke Gillard himself admitted that he had colluded with foreign countries and murdered the queen and the prince, what else is there to say? There is no point in reasoning, just arrest him and wait for death.

At the same time, Fang Zheng finally found the research material called "Wespania Ore" in Duke Kirard's safe. After reading it, Fang Zheng was also amazed.

According to the information, the "Wespania" ore is really awesome!

Apart from anything else, two of its characteristics made Fang Zheng's eyes pop out.

One is that as long as a certain degree of current pulse is input into the Westbania ore, it can release EMP. The other is that the Westbania ore can perfectly absorb electromagnetic signals.

This is really a magical tool.

Fang Zheng finally understood why the United States still had the leisure to come to this small Eastern European country to cause trouble when they were in such a mess.

Apart from other things, this ore is first-rate for making missiles and airplanes.

According to the property of Wisbania ore that it absorbs all electromagnetic signals, if it is used to make an airplane, it will be a fifth-generation fighter, truly perfect stealth, and will never be detected. And if it is made into a weapon, whether it is a missile or a cruise missile, it will be a killer for the enemy!

After all, modern society is completely supported by electronic equipment. After an EMP, basically nothing will be left.

Moreover, unlike nuclear bombs, EMP has no lethality to humans, so there is no need to worry about attracting international criticism. If the United States really gets this kind of ore, then they can really deal with whatever place they want and whomever they want.

"Well, although Duke Killard's approach is wrong, I can understand his thoughts."

Fang Zheng sat opposite Mira, looking at the information on the table.

"Now that the United States knows about this, you Westbania will never have peace again..."

Having said this, Fang Zheng spread out his hands, while Princess Mira opposite him and Count Keith standing behind her both had solemn expressions.

Duke Girard has admitted that the United States has secretly supported a rebel army in West Bania. If he fails to act according to the plan or the plan fails, the next step is to immediately start a civil war mode and plunge the entire West Bania into a war. For the United States, the value of this ore is obviously worth their efforts.

"Her Majesty's actions are understandable. She hopes to cover up everything and pretend that nothing has happened. But unfortunately, what happened has happened. Covering one's ears and stealing the bell will not achieve anything."

Fang Zheng shook his head and looked at Mira.

"So what are you going to do now? Since the United States knows about this, it is only a matter of time before other countries know about it. Your geographical location... Well, I think you should understand what I mean without further explanation."

“…”

Hearing this, Count Keith's face became even uglier. To the east of Westbania is Russia, and to the west are Britain, France and Germany, all of which are big countries. It can be said that not only the United States, but any country will be in trouble if they know that Westbania owns this kind of ore.

What's even more terrible is that this ore is much easier to use. Unlike nuclear bombs, you not only need to have uranium mines, you also need to have a series of nuclear reactor technologies, as well as cruise missiles and rocket technologies required for nuclear bombs. These are not something a small country can support.

But Westbania ore - to be honest, you can make it have the effect of an EMP bomb by connecting a wire.

Basically, it is a simple and convenient gadget that every civilized person can use.

So this is not just the case for the five permanent members of the UN Security Council. It can be said that any country in the world with a little military strength will probably not let it go.

"Although Duke Girard is your enemy, I have to say that his idea is correct. There is a saying in China that peace survives when it is sought through struggle, but it dies when it is sought through compromise. Frankly speaking, if you want the whole world to respect and fear you, you must demonstrate strong military strength."

"Can't we unite with other countries?"

Count Keith couldn't help but speak.

"Mr. Fang Zheng, could we ask you to communicate with the Chinese government on this matter?"

"It doesn't make any sense."

Fang Zheng shook his head.

"Even if China is willing to make a deal, there is still Russia between the two sides, and it is out of reach."

“…”

"We only have one month now. You have all heard what Duke Girard said. I don't need to elaborate. You should first try to resolve the impending civil war."

Fang Zheng looked at Mira and shook his head, and Mira also frowned at this moment. According to Duke Kirard, if he failed to successfully rule Vistania according to Plan A, then the United States would initiate Plan B, which was to start large-scale demonstrations and riots across the country immediately after Princess Mira inherited the throne. At that time, if Mira mobilized the army to quell the riots, the opposition would use the "Queen's violent suppression of civilians" as an excuse to start a civil war.

And if Mira does nothing, they will start a civil war in the name of "the queen is incompetent".

All in all, Mira would give them an excuse for whatever she did.

Unfortunately, Duke Gillard only knew this much. This was the tip from the CIA, which was considered a small threat. As for who was the rebel, Duke Gillard had no idea.

The CIA agents were professional. They just wouldn't say anything no matter how they were interrogated, which made them very angry.

"Ding-ling-ling-ling..."

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then a diplomat walked in.

"Your Highness, um...um...the American ambassador just called..."

"Telephone?"

"Yes, they...they said we captured CIA agents who were carrying out a secret mission and asked us to release them..."

"Dream on!"

Hearing this, Princess Mira was so angry that she picked up the teacup and threw it at the other side.

"Those bastards, they want to kill me, and they want me to let them go?! Impossible!! Absolutely impossible!!"

"But, but... Your Highness, they also said that if we don't release them, it will affect our diplomatic relations with the United States, and they may impose sanctions on us..."

"I don't care about sanctions or not. Get out of here and tell that bastard that he wants to release them? No way! He can just wait to see those bastards being executed!!"

Mira was about to go crazy at this moment, and the diplomat was so scared that he turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, Fang Zheng called him.

"Oh, yes, you can just reply to the American ambassador and tell him that Her Royal Highness is currently busy preparing for the succession ceremony, and we can discuss this matter after the succession."

"this……"

Hearing Fang Zheng's order, the diplomat was confused. He looked at Princess Mira and then at Count Keith in confusion, not knowing what to say. Princess Mira calmed down and nodded.

"What Fang Zheng said is what I said, so just reply like that."

"yes."

At least this reply was much more reliable than the previous one, so the other party stopped talking and turned away in a hurry.

"Bang!!"

However, just as the other party left, Princess Mira slammed the table heavily and jumped up.

"I'm so mad, I'm so mad! I'm so mad!!"

Fang Zheng could understand Mira's impotent rage. It was obvious that the other party came to kill them, and it would have been fine if they were caught in the act, but now they were actually asking them to release the person, as if they were their grandsons... Fortunately, Mira was not Xiaolan and had never learned karate, otherwise the table would have been broken by this slap.

Given Mira's hot temper, she definitely can't just let it go, but the problem is... the United States can impose sanctions.

At that time, your foreign assets will be frozen, and then your business dealings will be blocked. By then, Westbania will be able to do nothing but watch helplessly.

So, a weak country has no diplomacy.

Fang Zheng took a sip of water and shook his head. Wisbania is located in Eastern Europe and belonged to the Soviet camp during the Cold War. After the disintegration of the Soviet Union, the situation in Wisbania did not improve much. It is a country that mainly relies on tourism. To put it bluntly, it is like an ordinary lower-class resident in the global village who can barely make ends meet. But now, a pile of gold has been dug up in this person's home...

And the news got out...

It seems that my terrorist attack was not big enough. Next time I might as well just blow up the White House.

Fang Zheng quietly formulated his next roadmap.

Of course, whether to bomb or not is a matter for the future, but the problem now is that the threat posed by Westbania is no longer limited to the United States.

In that case...why not go for something big?

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng stood up. Seeing him stand up, Mira was stunned.

"Fang Zheng, where are you going?"

"The library, I'm looking for some inspiration."

"I'm going too."

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, Mira also hurried over.

"It's so annoying to be with these guys. Didn't you see their expressions? They acted as if I was the one at fault... Are you kidding? They were the ones who came to kill me, so how could it be my fault?"

At this point, Mira turned around and glared at Count Keith, who sighed helplessly. It's not that he couldn't understand Mira's thoughts, but they were offending the United States after all. Although the United States was harassed by the Peacemaker Organization all day and night, a dead camel is bigger than a horse, and they, Westbania, are not even as good as a horse.

Faced with this situation... Count Keith was helpless.