Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 2065 The Dumb Eats Coptis

Before the zebra finished speaking, he was hit by a stick on his leg, and fell to the ground with a loud "ouch", the ant king was very strong, and the stick was enough for him to lie down for half an hour.

"You bastards, I've told you since you took office that internal harmony is the foundation. For a few filthy money, you want to go to war with your own compatriots. Are you crazy?"

The Ant King's tone was very severe. Although the old man was usually very kind, once he got angry, everyone was really afraid.

Gore opened his mouth, trying to explain something but found that he couldn't explain it. It seemed that he was really doing it for money.

The ant king stared at him: "I'll give you one last chance, and quickly return the money you took from others. Our tribe has survived without money for thousands of years. Money is not a good thing!"

Gore's face was full of bitterness, he knew that he had been seen through.The fear of this old man is sometimes not just because of power, but because of the eyes that can see through the heart.

The two knelt down to admit their mistake, then got up honestly and went back to the city. They still had to call Johnson back.

Johnson was furious after hearing what the two said, but he was alone here, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.After all, he was kidnapped too.

He understood that these people were savages, and if he acted wild here, the result might be that he couldn't even find a corpse.

Since the matter can't be done, the gift given two days ago should be returned, right?That was [-] U.S. dollars. If the matter didn't work out, he would have nowhere to reimburse him.

Seeing him hesitate to speak, Gore coughed twice and cleared his throat.

"Who, I have distributed all your money to the councilors. The matter was almost done, but the chief didn't agree. I can't get the money back from you."

Johnson looked angry, but calmed down quickly, and asked, "If the Ant King agrees, or doesn't care, can this matter be done?"

Gore glanced at him: "Aren't you talking nonsense? If I become the chief, there is no need to discuss this matter."

Johnson nodded: "Okay then, I'll try to persuade the ant king."

The difference between Johnson and Jackson is that Jackson is proud of his face, but Johnson is proud of his bones.

Therefore, Jackson basically does not have contact with the locals, and the necessary contacts are also business-like.

But Johnson was not. He used his status to contact many chiefs.And the relationship is good.

In fact, deep down, he despises these savages the most, and he has always been ashamed of his skin color. If possible, he even wants to bleach like Jackson.

However, it is his great regret that the typical African-American appearance cannot be covered only by bleaching.

But what makes him proud is that he married a Scottish woman, so the skin color and appearance of the two children are obviously different. I believe that in time, after several generations of integration, his descendants will no longer be discriminated against.

He has visited the Ant King twice. He knows that old guy is very cunning, but he doesn't care.No matter how smart a barbarian is, he is still an inferior species, and he is definitely not worth mentioning in front of him who is highly educated.

After preparing some gifts, he went directly to the Ant King's residence.

Nowadays, there are not many residents of Ant King, most of them are old and weak women and children.Young people are all making money in Canberra.

Johnson was familiar with driving, and drove the car directly to the door of the Ant King's house.

The ant king is sitting in the open space in front of the door basking in the sun at the moment, with a layer of animal grease on his body, only the suite is wrapped in a piece of animal skin, and the rest is naked.

The loose skin was like the book cover of an old tree, which made Johnson feel sick.

But how could he show it, and greeted with a smile: "Hey, the old man is getting more and more powerful, isn't there a woman who is lucky for you today?"

The ant king glanced at him, expressionless: "That's something you can only do after the moon rises. It seems that you have forgotten your roots!"

Johnson smiled "hehe", "After staying in the United States for a long time, I really forgot a lot of things."

The ant king narrowed his eyes: "Your roots are in this continent. People may not be grateful, but they must not forget their roots."

Johnson frowned slightly, but soon smiled again: "The chief education is right, I will treat this place as my own home."

The ant king raised his head: "Then do you need me to assign you a wife? You can only make this place your home if you settle down here."

Johnson quickly shook his head: "Let's talk about this matter slowly. Now the oil field has caused me a lot of trouble. The company has been training me all day. How can I think about these things?"

The ant king was not talking, and a woman poured him a glass of their own fruit wine.But it didn't give Johnson a lot of fun.

Johnson didn't take it seriously, and started to take out things, including milk, cheese, chocolate, and coffee, and finally two bottles of whiskey.

The ant king opened his closed eyes suddenly, looking at the whiskey in Johnson's hand, his eyes sparkled.

Johnson smiled slightly, took Ant King's glass, poured out the fruit wine inside, and then began to pour whiskey into it.

The Ant King frowned, and then quickly relaxed it, his face expressionless.

He took the cup handed over by the woman, poured himself a cup, then raised it up and said to the Ant King, "Cheers."

The ant king picked up the cup and drank it down, then smacked his lips with an intoxicated expression.A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Johnson's mouth.

After drinking two cups in a row, the Ant King asked, "Tell me, what are you looking for?"

Johnson looked embarrassed: "You can help me with a word, that brother Oilfield is obviously a bully."

The ant king shook his head: "Your oil field is not in the Tuva tribe, but now you want to occupy other people's oil fields. Who is bullying people?"

"But our oil fields are underground, right? Their oil extraction is our oil."

The ant king cracked a smile: "There are many countries connected to our sea. Could it be that those countries are also our territories?"

The stern look on Johnson's face flashed away, and then he complained bitterly:
"But Gore has already accepted my gift, and now things can't be done, so I can't explain to the above?"

The ant king picked up the crutch beside him and tapped on Johnson's leg: "Just spend money to buy a lesson, and pay the money next time after finishing the work, otherwise you will teach me badly, and I will come to you Settle the bill."

Johnson stopped talking and began to drink in silence. After a while, a bottle of whiskey ran out.

After drinking, Johnson took out a box of pills: "Ant King, this is America's latest medicine that revitalizes men, so you can sing and sing every night."

The Ant King put it away with a smile, nodded his thanks, and Johnson left.

The ant king threw the medicine away and muttered, "Little boy, grandpa is much stronger than you without taking medicine."

But then what did you remember?Bending down to pick up the medicine, he waved at an old man lying on the animal skin and called him over.

The old man hunched over and walked over, his cloudy eyes seemed to have no pupils, shaking with every step.

"It's like this at a young age. Now people are not as good as the next generation."

While shaking his head and complaining, the ant king took out a piece of medicine and stuffed it into the man's mouth.

The man shut his mouth and swallowed, because there was no water, he choked and rolled his eyes.The ant king asked someone to pour him another glass of fruit wine, and then told him to go back and lie down.

After a while, there was a scream, and the old man who was about to die grabbed a passing woman and pressed him down, then rolled over.

That vigorous movement seems not to be a person at all.

It's just that this kind of bravery lasted for less than 3 minutes, and the old man yelled, and then stopped moving.

The woman pushed him down, then leaned close to his breath and tried it with her hands.Then there was an exclamation.The woman ran away.

The ant king sent someone to look, but the man had completely disappeared.

The ant king looked gloomy, and ordered his subordinates to call the zebra immediately.Two hours later, an army marched towards the Meihu Oilfield.

The jackals stationed here naturally got the news early and reported it to Yang Geyong immediately.

Yang Geyong only hesitated for a moment, then ordered the jackals to withdraw to the headquarters and immediately reported to the Meihu headquarters.

Naturally, the top executives of Meihu didn’t believe what the jackals said, so they immediately called the Zambian government to inquire, but the person who answered the phone told him that because the manager of the Zandong Oilfield of Meihu Company was suspected of murdering the head of the ant tribe, the ant tribe had decided to take revenge.

The top management of Meihu was shocked and began to seek help everywhere, but the mountains were high and the road was far away, and it was too late to send a plane there.

However, Yang Geyong led people there, and they did not choose to use force against the ant clan, but negotiated.

After the negotiation, the final result was that all the personnel in Zandong Oilfield would be deported, and the manager Johnson must be buried with the dead.

How could Meihu Company suffer this loss?After several times of unsuccessful communication, it was decided to hire Whitewater Company with a lot of money to regain the oil field.

At this time, Zambia had sold the oilfield to Brother Oilfield for US$500 million, including all facilities.

Whitewater received a commission of [-] million US dollars. For this money, they naturally decided to fight this battle, not only for money, but also to show those Africans that the interests of the Americans are inviolable.

Yang Geyong, who got the Zandong Oilfield at a price of 500 million, couldn't help but grin from ear to ear. In fact, they didn't get involved in this matter from the beginning to the end.

It was Gore who came forward to bargain with them, and finally settled at this price.

However, because Meihu Company did not hire local people, all their people were deported.The once lively oil field is now quiet.

Jackson was naturally familiar with the situation here, so he quickly transferred people from Brother Oilfield. This is a mine that is producing oil, and money is flowing out every day.

The key is that he gets a dollar commission for every ton of crude oil, and he is reluctant to waste it.

A war broke out unexpectedly. Relatively speaking, Baishui Company had more weapons and personnel, but Yang Geyong had already prepared for it.

It's just that the battlefield has been moved from Brother Oilfield to Zandong Oilfield.

When Katyusha's meteor-like flames lit up, and then one after another fire dragons poured onto the Whitewater Company's position.The Whitewater team collapsed in an instant.

It is true that they have experienced many wars, but this is the first time they have faced such a weapon. Once they touched it, they were defeated and fled in all directions.

Ye Yuze didn't ask the bayonet security guards to chase after him. Baishui Company is not a local armed force, so fight with them to a certain extent.

It's not because of fear, it's just that the bayonet security is also a US company, afraid of causing any trouble to the senior sister?
Sure enough, Zhou Guihua, who was in Boston, soon received a lawyer's letter, which was jointly signed by Meihu Company and Whitewater Company.

It is to accuse them of helping foreign companies invade the interests of American companies, not only requiring them to withdraw the security forces of Zandong and Brother Oilfield, but also to compensate the losses of the two companies.

At this time, Ye Yuze had already flown back to Boston, and his brother's investment bank also filed a complaint with the court.

Accused that Whitewater sent armed forces to attack Brother Oilfield, which is controlled by Brother Investment Bank, and caused serious losses. I hope they will stop this behavior immediately and compensate Brother Investment Bank for its losses.

The senior executives of Baishui Company were dumbfounded when they received the court summons. They couldn't figure out why they were doing it with the brother investment bank?Isn't that Meihu's industry?
After a series of forensic investigations by lawyers, they finally understood.It turns out that Brother Oilfield is really a holding company of Brother Investment Bank.

The leaders of the head office immediately warned the African branch, telling them to stop all irrational behavior immediately.

However, Baishui Company naturally denied the compensation.Because they are employed by Meihu Company, how can they have to pay others for their own losses?

Naturally, Meihu Company was even more unconvinced. They took out all the procedures and decided to spend as much money as possible to fight the lawsuit.

Once an armed conflict turns into a commercial dispute, the most notable feature is that the time limit will be infinitely extended, because once a commercial lawsuit is fought, it is always based on years.

What's more, the location is still in an African country with a weak legal system.Investigating and collecting evidence requires a lot of time and expense.

Naturally, Ye Yuze was not in a hurry, anyway, every day the crude oil was sold, it was his, and the lawsuit would last for decades.

Today, he takes care of the baby at home every day, goes fishing, and lives a life of family happiness.

On the contrary, Yang Geyong is always a person who is unwilling to be lonely. I heard that the security guards with bayonets often take on business.

Now that the African branch has been established, he is in charge of all the business there, while Zhou Guihua is in charge of the business in the United States.

Although it is two people's shares, there is only Zhou Guihua as a shareholder in Boston, and Yang Geyong is the only shareholder in the African branch.

Ye Yuze's only regret is that the crude oil from the Brother No. [-] oil field could not be transported to Junken City, because it was transported by sea and could only be sold to coastal areas, otherwise the cost would be too high.

Wang Haishen and his group of old men have now forgotten their roots. The main reason is that the oilfield mining here is too simple, so they basically don't need to worry about it.

So farming has become their main business. From vegetables to food, the scale is getting bigger and bigger.

Later, Jackson also took a stake, and they simply set up another company, specializing in planting, and the whole thing was full of vigor and vitality for a while.

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