The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Chapter 1654: Official radio station

The radio was playing gently on the van radio, but Guan Xingquan couldn't understand a word of what he said. It should be in the local language.

Jam Kabarre said that this is Rwanda’s national official radio station "Qianqiu Radio Station", which will be broadcasting in Kinyarwanda. What I just said should be that the President of the United States is expressing his close attention to the deteriorating situation in Sarajevo.

The sound was a little soft, and the driver did not hear clearly.

There was a traffic jam ahead, Guan Xingquan asked Cabaret to turn on the radio louder, and then the voice of a male announcer came out.

"What is he saying?"

Guan Xingquan asked.

Rwanda and English are spoken in Rwanda, and there are many people who can speak French. However, Rwanda has a large proportion of Chinese-language illiteracy. This radio broadcast is basically in Rwanda.

Hearing Guan Xingquan’s question, Kabarre listened for a few seconds, and then said: "He was saying,'Someone asked him why he hated all Tutsi people. He said that the Tutsi had followed the Belgian colonial robbers to seize the land of the Hutu people. Oppress the Hutu people.

Now the Tutsi rebels are back...’

He said that we Tutsi people are all cockroaches, murderers... and reminded all Hutu people to ‘keep alert and guard against neighbors’. "

The government forces are controlled by the Hutu ethnic group, and in the northern region of Rwanda, the Tutsi armed forces have also risen, and the civil war has been fought for more than three years.

When Guan Xingquan heard this, he said, "Well, I see."

Several Chinese people looked at each other-it was the official radio station of this country, and it broadcasts this. It's strange that this country doesn't have a terrible event!

For example, Jiang Hongrong said: "If I were from the Hutu tribe, I might be washed into a mob if I heard too much of this."

This is no longer propaganda, but incitement. Rwanda's national radio station is actually carrying out a naked incitement to hatred. The effect is so good that there is nothing to say. The whole country is a bomb that can be detonated at any time!

Noisy and incomprehensible shouts came from outside the car, and the expression of Jam Cabaret who was driving suddenly became tense. Zhu Yuanxiao on one side patted him on the shoulder and said to him in English: "Relax, buddy, you Now I'm picking up foreign guests, those idiots won't come to trouble you."

Turning his head, he said in Chinese to the four people behind: "The mob is here, Hutu militia."

All the vehicles on the street were driven to both sides of the road by people wearing colorful shirts. Behind them were hundreds of people running and jumping, chanting slogans, and whistling, all dressed like crazy, People with a fanatical look, many of them are still holding wooden guns carved out of wood.

There are not only adults, but also many teenagers who are only four or five meters tall, with the same fanatical look.

The marching crowd came over, and some of them looked at the people in the van, and ignored a few Asians.

After all these people passed, the van started again.

The distance of more than 8 kilometers is not far. Except for the militia parade just now, there are no roadblocks on the road in Kigali. It didn't take long for the car to reach the destination-the Miller-Collins Hotel.

The five-story main building of the two connected hotels is full of the atmosphere of the 1980s. It looks very atmospheric: because of the topography, when I came from the east just now, the hotel has the taste of standing on the top of the mountain.

After the van drove into the hotel’s gate, it drove directly to the main building’s gate and stopped. A large reinforced concrete structure on the top of the gate saves guests the trouble of rain.

It rained just a few minutes ago, not too small. Rwanda is now in the middle of the first rainy season of the year, and it will rain heavily on you suddenly.

And not only was it raining heavily, the temperature also dropped significantly. When I got off the plane, I felt it was 25 or 6 degrees, which would be 20 degrees at most.

Due to the high terrain of Rwanda, although there are many rainforests, the temperature is actually very comfortable. Like in Kigali, it basically fluctuates between 12 and 27 degrees throughout the year, and there is basically no heat.

If you don’t watch here, just watch the weather, not Africa at all.

Interesting, just after getting off the car, the rain outside stopped again.

The uniformed and slightly short doorman pushed the luggage cart to help with the luggage. He was very polite and dedicated.

When Guan Xingquan walked into the lobby, he didn't take off his big sunglasses. Instead, he wore more baseball caps on top of his head. With his tall figure and tall body, he looked like a star who deliberately hides his identity.

These two days can only be so for the time being. He belongs to a celebrity in a certain sense, although few people in this country recognize him.

Rwanda has been fighting for the past two years. Although the capital has not been affected much, it is not very interested in news such as "the world's first space tourist".

This newspaper mentioned him in the text at most, and it is estimated that the photos will not be published.

As for TV, the only TV station in Rwanda has only started broadcasting for more than a year. Apart from the satellite TV in this hotel, let alone other regions, there are not many TV sets in the capital Kigali.

The media mainly relies on broadcasting, and even the recent African Cup football match is being held by Rwandans as entertainment.

But now there are a lot of people from the Western media in the hotel, and Guan Xingquan doesn't want this to appear in front of those professionals who are extremely sensitive to news.

A middle-sized man in a suit of about forty years old came up with a smile and said in English: "I am the hotel room manager Paul Luz Sabah Gina. Welcome to our Miller-Collins Hotel. Any questions can come to me."

Guan Xingquan nodded without shaking hands with this person, but the other three shook hands with him.

It's not pretending to be arrogant, but Guan Xingquan doesn't want to meet the manager more for the time being, and will talk about everything tomorrow night.

"The manager of that hotel is an amazing person. You can learn more about the local situation from him at that time, but after the accident, that person will help a little bit."

Guan Xingquan remembers Zhang Nan's words ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The reporter from the United Television Network who had been there before greeted him. You must know that Guan Xingquan's identity is a reporter on the same stage, or someone of a high level.

Take the elevator upstairs, the fifth floor, luxurious suite, Guan Xingquan will live alone temporarily.

The new interview, editing, and satellite signal transmission equipment were all sent to the third floor where the reporter was, and Guan Xingquan carried a suitcase with him.

I gave the baggage clerk a $5 tip, sent him away, and walked to the living room window to look at the situation downstairs on the south side.

With good eyes, there are two men in military uniforms sitting and chatting on the green area by the swimming pool, one with blue helmet and the other should be a Rwandan military officer.

At this time, Zhu Yuanxiao brought emergency equipment, and Guan Xingquan pointed to the location: "Who are the two?"

"General Bizimungo, the chief of staff of the Rwandan government army, and the other is the head of the United Nations peacekeeping force here, Colonel Oliver."

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