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Regarding Sean's idea of ​​forming a battleship formation, Robert definitely supported it with both hands and feet.

As long as Sean has money!

Well, in fact, buying a battleship is not expensive, at least it is not expensive for Sean. What is expensive is the subsequent maintenance.

The salary of the officers and soldiers needed to launch the battleship alone is enough for Sean to drink a pot.

Therefore, we still have to force...to cooperate with some small countries.

Crowdfunding Fleet!

The 'security number' at the back is a symbolic check for Yifang, so let's forget about it for the time being.

What's more, Yi Fang will not communicate with Sean, and it is useless to communicate with a private company.

They will go to the international community to speak out and look for the United States. Well, there is no need to condemn them. They will just set off an anti-American wave in the country.

Two hours later, after entering the waters of Dubai, we stopped heading and turned 90 degrees again towards Qatar.

Another hour later, the "Safety" took a shortcut and caught up.

After completely getting rid of the Yifang warship, everyone in the fleet breathed a sigh of relief.

Sean lost interest. No one came to disturb Sean, so he slept quietly in the room.

…

Tehran was shocked after receiving the report from Bandar Abbas Port.

In fact, because after Sean's high-profile business visit to various countries in Southeast Asia, his route was directed to the Middle East, his information has been presented to the senior officials of all countries here.

Originally, based on what Sean had done in previous countries, according to Yi Fang's management, Sean's goal was probably to promote his umbrella company to several Arab countries in the Middle East.

In this regard, Yifang is on high alert.

After all, Sean is an American, and Yifang is now an enemy of the United States.

No one can confirm whether Sean was instructed by the U.S. Congress to intervene in Iran-Iraq in a private capacity.

It was also because of this that Yifang's reaction was so strong after the Sean battleship arrived.

This temptation was originally part of Yifang's plan.

The only thing I didn't expect was that Sean's response attitude was so strong that he actually chose to open fire first when facing Yi Fang.

This right to fire first represents many things. Sean's overly tough attitude forced the commander on the other side to retreat.

Hit with one punch to avoid a hundred punches coming.

If you are tough, he will naturally be soft.

Until Tehran makes up its mind to completely break away from the United States, they can create friction, but they cannot actually go to war.

This is the scene before.

There was a fierce debate in Tehran over Sean's choice to directly sink their helicopter.

"We teach that we cannot choose to give in, we should directly and resolutely fight back, and we must never compromise with U.S. imperialism!" someone with a fanatical attitude shouted loudly.

Before he finished speaking, some rationalists immediately stood up and objected: "Then, let's start a war? What to do with the maintenance parts of the F16? What to do with the maintenance parts of the AH-1 Cobra? What to do if the missiles are used up? What to do with the maintenance of those warships at sea?

what to do?"

"Are you going to fucking repair it? Or should I put you on the missile launcher and beat you out? Are you ready to attack Sa's position with a spear now?!"

"You damn capitulationist worm, you traitor with shaky beliefs!"

"That doesn't matter at all. It's been 6 years since the war started. Aren't those capitalists still selling parts? Aren't they still sending people to repair? Aren't they still selling us missiles? They are all a group of people without faith. Sooner or later they will be the devil of the area. As long as they have money

, if there is oil, they will pounce on us like dogs who see shit!”

"That's without starting a war with the United States. After the war, everything will be broken. Move your rusty head. That man's name is Sean Rockefeller. He has shares in many of the companies that sell us arms!"

An outstanding graduate of a certain normal university once said that without factions within the party, there are all kinds of strange things.

After a fierce argument, Tehran finally decided,

We will wait and see for the time being and verify with multiple parties to judge the umbrella company’s position.

First: If the umbrella is directed by Congress, then the umbrella is deliberately tempting the other side to cross the line.

Second: The umbrella company is a purely private organization that recognizes money but not people, so the umbrella company will not have further contact with Lao Sa.

…

At the same time, Oman, Dubai, Abu Dhabi, United Arab Emirates, Qatar, Bahrain...

The oil guys in the Persian Gulf in the Middle East were actually paying close attention to Sean when he entered the Gulf of Oman. Just after the conflict here ended, they received news of a brief exchange of fire between Umbrella and the Iraqi side.

The protective umbrella destroyed an Yifan helicopter, and Yifan retreated.

Later, regarding the Umbrella Fleet's entry into the territorial waters of various countries, several countries remained silent at the same time and pretended not to have seen it.

They even dare to do this to the most awesome Yifang, so what else do they dare to say?

Of course, countries started discussing this as soon as they received the news.

To sum it up, how should we approach this sudden 'umbrella' company?

If Umbrella promotes maritime defense orders like them, how will they respond?

Is this a signal for the United States to further interfere in the political situation of various countries in the Middle East?

The water here is too deep, and the small countries in the Middle East cannot grasp it!

They are not as good as Sri Lanka. At least, Sri Lanka is poor enough and everyone looks down upon them.

They are... pitiful, weak, and rich!

Come quickly!

…

Just when Sean was just falling asleep, Washington, USA.

Many consulting companies have received international calls from the Middle East.

The opening question was to ask whether the United States was prepared to establish military bases in the Middle East.

(The US military once established military bases in the Middle East after World War II, but they withdrew after the contracts expired. Firstly, because at that time, the world's oil was controlled by Rockefeller, and secondly, because the petrodollar was not established.

Policy, oil is not that important to the United States. The later military bases were all established after the first Gulf War.)

This sentence confused people from various consulting firms in Washington. They can confirm that they have not received any relevant information from Congress or the cooperating members of the parties.

I have always had the idea of ​​establishing a base, but I never had the chance.

"No, wait, where did your news come from?"

After some communication, Washington finally figured it out.

Two guided-missile destroyers of Sean Rockefeller's umbrella company had a head-on fight with the Iranian fleet in the Strait of Hormuz!

It forcefully sank an opponent's armed helicopter, and then forcibly escorted three cargo ships through the Strait of Hormuz and into the Persian Gulf.

Private war against a Middle Eastern overlord!?

This is fucking... crazy!

Who gave you the courage?

Really are……

So cool!

Anyone’s first feeling when hearing someone from their own country being so disrespectful should be excitement, excitement, and fanaticism.

Of course, we are talking about normal, upright walking humans...

After the excitement is over,

More excited!

Come live, come live!

When Sean is here, Daole is here!

Although I knew there was no chance of this, of course I went to consult with the consulting company.

Half of the consulting firms in Washington got into action, and in just a few hours, the entire Pentagon and the White House's top brass knew about Sean's 'good deeds'!

In this regard, everyone's reaction is different depending on the position of the buttocks.

This also includes old man David, "Damn it, kid, I knew this date wouldn't be that easy to eat!"

…

"Didn't I tell you not to conflict with Yi Fang?" As soon as Sean fell asleep, the door to the room was pushed open by Lorraine. The first time he answered the phone, he heard Old Boo shouting.

Sean blinked his sleepy eyes, "No, wait, did I sleep for a long time? What happened?!"

Old Bu: Why the hell do you still have time to sleep?

"What's wrong? The whole of Washington is in trouble because of your incident. Didn't I tell you not to conflict with Yifang before?" Old Bu was very angry.

"How do you call it a conflict? It was a small friction, a small accident, the temporary worker was too nervous and made a mistake." Sean said with a smile.

"Don't quibble with me here. Now, countries around the Persian Gulf are asking Congress whether the United States wants to intervene in the situation in the Middle East."

"It was meant to interfere."

"But we have no reason, you understand?"

"Am I not making excuses?"

Old Bu was stunned for a moment, "No, don't change the subject, damn it."

"Uncle Boo, don't be angry yet, listen to me." Sean's tone became serious and he said slowly: "The Umbrella Company has set a precedent. There is no experience in dealing with similar things in the world. The only similar thing may be traced back to the United Kingdom.

It’s time for the privateering license.”

"Everyone has no experience in dealing with it. In my opinion, this is a good thing."

"Well, tell me what you think." Lao Bu also calmed down now. Things have happened, so we need to consider how to develop in a better direction.

"The old areas in the world have been carved up by all parties, haven't they? The United States is the most pioneering and the most capable of exploring new areas and taking advantage."

"The umbrella is a commercial company, which is different from the national system, just like a privateering license. The UK can say that it has nothing to do with the UK."

"Similarly, the same goes for the protective umbrella. I have said before that the protective umbrella can do many things that are inconvenient for Congress to do, and now this is one of them."

"No matter what representations are made by the parties, Congress can argue that it has nothing to do with Congress and is a commercial act. The umbrella cannot represent the United States."

"Aren't you afraid that Yi Fang will actually use force to destroy your warships? You don't think that two small guided missile destroyers can defeat Yi Fang, right?" Old Bu sneered.

"Of course they can't be beaten, that's for sure, but there's no problem in biting off a piece of their flesh." Sean said with a smile: "It's not expensive anyway, only about 100 million US dollars."

"However, American companies were illegally massacred abroad. As the world's largest country, wouldn't the United States send troops to intervene?"

Lao Bu: You are waiting here.

He was also in a hurry and didn't have time to think deeply.

The United States will inevitably intervene, as long as it is 'legal'.

As for this ‘law’, currently the umbrella company is a precedent, so the ‘law’ has not yet had time to be discussed.

That is to say, what will this "law" look like in the end? Although the United States cannot say that it has 100% control, but 80% control is not excessive, right?

After all, the United States has not joined the Convention on the Sea, which means that the maritime boundaries of the United States have not yet been determined...

That's what it means.

"Have you entered Yifang's territorial waters?" Lao Bu asked aloud.

"Absolutely not. I was invading in the waters of Oman. This is too arrogant and evil. I invaded the waters of Oman and attacked other countries' ships." Sean's tone was full of indignation!

"Huh, that's good, that's good, invasion, this is really too evil, we must denounce it, we must criticize it!" Old Bu said with a smile.

"But..." Old Bu's voice became solemn again, "You also have to be careful. The Donkey Party will not miss this opportunity. They will definitely use the caliber of creating friction to denounce you. 'Anti-war' is like

The same thing you said about 'environmental protection' is a topic that is always correct."

"I understand, but being anti-war is not weakness. I am an American with bones and walking upright." Sean said with a sneer.

Old Boo burst into laughter immediately. Sean's words really sounded like what Boo said, it was too damaging.

He also told Sean not to go too far, so he immediately went to see Reagan. The 'angle' that Sean proposed to look at the problem was very novel, and the cabinet team could make a lot of articles on it.

Just after hanging up the phone, before Sean could touch Lorraine's little hand, the phone rang again.

As soon as I picked up the phone, I heard old man David's angry roar, "Did I give you too much freedom?"

Sean was stunned and almost subconsciously sang out, "It was because I gave you freedom that I went too far and made you even more lonely, and that's why you fell into an emotional whirlpool!"

Old man David:ヽ(゜Q.)ノ?

Lorraine:(??｀ll)

"Sean!!" Old Man David yelled angrily.

"Sorry, sorry, dear Grandpa Five, your words inspired me, and a song burst out of my artistic cells uncontrollably." Sean said with a smile.

Old man David looked helpless, this kid is too naughty.

"You are too reckless."

"No, Lao Bu just called me. I have communicated with him and he agrees with what I did." Sean reluctantly said what he just said again.

"Okay, young man, your idea is very novel, and it is indeed a good way to solve the problem, but what does this have to do with Rockefeller?" Old David snorted coldly.

"Huh?" Sean looked confused.

"The United States is the United States, and Rockefeller is Rockefeller. In the general direction, we are consistent, but in terms of details, it is another matter." David said angrily: "Saudi Arabia, Dhahran, the Saudi oil industry

The center is also the location of the earliest oil well established in Saudi Arabia.”

“The name of the builder of Dhahran’s desert is ‘Standard Oil Company’. In 1935, it was Rockefeller who built this important industrial city on this desert.”

Old man David's tone was full of pride, and Sean could feel it even from thousands of miles away.

"Dammam, a small settlement on the coast of Saudi Arabia, is not even a village. In 1938, Rockefeller built this small coastal fishing village into the eastern capital of Saudi Arabia and the center of the oil industry. Now there are 2 million people surrounding Dammam.

People live!”

"Manama, Bahrain, Doha, Qatar, let me tell you, the entire Middle East and this desert area have today's prosperity and wealth because of what Rockefeller built for them!"

"Without Rockefeller, they would still be living on a patch of sand!"

"So, can you now understand what the name Rockefeller means to the Persian Gulf?"

"Countries throughout the Persian Gulf are contacting Washington to ask whether the US military is going to build military bases there. They are all nervous!"

"Do you know how much they spent to snatch the benefits from Rockefeller?"

"Let me tell you, from the establishment of OPEC in September 1960 until 1980, for a full 20 years, more than 20 countries joined forces to take away 70% of Rockefeller's interests."

"Now you suddenly drive two warships into the Persian Gulf. It's like you dropped a bomb in a frying pan!"

"I can tell you responsibly that you have single-handedly caused the crazy decline in international oil prices to rise!"

"Now, the futures market has started to react!"

Sean looked confused when he heard this... No, holy shit, did I do such a big thing?

I, I don’t know!

Numb!

Lorraine next to her was numb!

I've always heard how awesome and powerful Rockefeller was, but to be honest, I really don't feel it in my daily life.

It’s a lie to say that I don’t feel anything at all. It does bring a lot of benefits, but it’s not like Shicheng and Hongni haven’t agreed to sign an agreement with Sean.

It was only now that old man David said this that Sean finally realized that it was because he had never touched this field before!

This time it hit the lung tube!

"No, I..." Sean's voice became dry for a moment, "I don't know!"

"Can't you guys learn more about the history of the Rockefeller family?" David scolded angrily.

"I, I want to see what that thing is for..." Sean muttered: "Old man, you are in such good health, and I don't have much chance, so I don't bother to look at it."

"Me!!" Old man David couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. How could he be so talented? You want to seize the class and seize power!

If you are not allowed to seize class and power, you will just ignore it, right?

"No, old man, what happened back then, that the mighty Rockefeller was forced to come back like this?" Sean couldn't understand it.

"It's very complicated. The family has been going downhill in the past 20 years. This is an indisputable fact. Let's talk about these issues when you come back." David was not in the mood to talk so much. "I called you just to tell you, kid, that your brain

Wake up and don't let Lao Sa take advantage of you!"

"You must exercise caution yourself and not overly stimulate the nerves of those in the Middle East. Otherwise, something big will happen, and the Rockefeller family will get the news. The umbrella has nothing to do with Rockefeller."

"Of course, I can't intervene whether they believe it or not."

"Fine!"

After hanging up the phone, Sean had no intention of sleeping. He sat on the bed and stared at Lorraine.

After a long while, Sean suddenly shouted, "Fake, I forgot to ask the old man why he took advantage of me."

"Then call back and ask!" Lorraine urged.

"Don't ask!" Sean snorted, "What are you asking for? Wouldn't it make it look like I have no brains and don't understand anything?"

Lorraine rolled her eyes, she was so arrogant!

Sean scratched his scalp irritably. Damn it, none of these old guys are good. Is Lao Sa really plotting against me?

I still don’t believe it, I can’t analyze it myself!

Pulling Lorraine to the bed, Sean stared at her and asked, amidst Lorraine's exclamations: "Tell me all the information about Lao Sa, no matter how big or small it is!"

While playing with Lorraine's little hand and listening, I kept thinking about it in my mind for more than an hour.

"No, I have no money to cooperate with Lao Sa? I borrowed a lot of money from a few old men around me, and now I want to drag them into trouble?" Sean gradually figured out all the information after only one round of brainstorming.

"So, the first time he contacted me was not just to send some arms, but because my last name was Rockefeller!"

"He is warning other neighbors that if you don't help me, I will bring Rockefeller back!"

"No wonder the old bastard called me Rockefeller when he greeted me at the airport!"

"Fake, I'm co-author of a plot so early." Sean, who wanted to understand, suddenly became very angry.

I think you are a fierce general, but you think I am a Kaizi!

In fact, Sean doesn't care whether he is a good person or not. What he cares about is that he was crushed in terms of IQ!

Damn it, Lao Sa, this matter is not over yet!

I took out my little notebook and wrote down a note on Lao Sa: On June 15, 1986, Lao Sa deceived me, but I was not angry!

"Then what should we do now?" Lorraine looked at Sean and asked, "Didn't you plan to visit Bahrain, the United Arab Emirates, and Abu Dhabi for business visits when you return?"

"Now that there's such a big fuss, why don't you go?" Lorraine used to be an agent, and she did everything arranged by her superiors. It's okay to go out and fight for anything.

But it was such a big fuss that she said she couldn't bear it.

"Go, why don't you go!" Sean slapped his thigh hard, and Lorraine let out a 'squeak'.

Sean patted her legs, which made Lorraine blush.

"Not going would make me feel guilty. This is just a serious business. If you are willing, we will come. If you don't want to, forget it!" Sean snorted, and you will know when the fucking old Sasha takes care of you in the future.

Please ask me.

…

Sean hid on the battleship during this time.

In the Arab world, news spread that Rockefeller had formed a private armed force and intended to return to the Middle East.

For a time, there was quite a rush of Japs wanting to enter the village.

War clouds are gathering over the Middle East, and crude oil production is likely to fall in the future. In the international futures market, crude oil prices, which have been falling for several consecutive years, suddenly began to turn around.

The upward trend is obvious.

As soon as this evil wind blew, the futures market was in chaos. I don't know how many people lost their money and how many people made a lot of money.

Sean only found out about this when Jordan Belfort contacted him.

Damn, old man David really got it right.

This is Rockefeller!

I didn’t get a share of the trend I created unintentionally. Damn it.

If you don’t make money, don’t you lose money?

Sean is so angry!

"Do you dare to come to the Middle East!" Sean said on the phone.

Jordan Belfort's eyes suddenly lit up, "It is an honor for me to receive the call from Mr. Sean."

"It's all together, as soon as possible, I will stay with Lao Sa for a few days."

After hanging up the phone, Sean leaned back and lay heavily on the bed. He originally wanted to go back early, but now it's better!

Who knows how that bastard Murdoch would arrange himself!

…

Will Murdoch let Sean down?

"Umbrella? No, war criminal!"

"The cloud of war envelopes the Middle East, and anti-American demonstrations in the Arab world"

"Crazy Shaun"

"***bud"

With a cup of coffee and a cigarette, you can knit well by turning the tip of your pen!

Let me make some predictions first. Who is in favor and who is against?

Murdoch added fuel to the flames, and all sorts of monsters and monsters emerged.

Many people from the Donkey Party also jumped out to be interviewed, "War is never far away from us, but we should stay away from war instead of trying to create disputes."

"Some companies, for their own selfish purposes, completely disregard the interests of Americans. This is an irresponsible behavior."

"We want peace, not war!"

"Strongly demand an investigation into why certain companies have such powerful weapons of destruction as missile destroyers."

Jay Rockefeller of the Donkey Party is also Sean's uncle, which doesn't stop a group of politicians from starting to complain.

"We call for a ban on guns!" As soon as these words came out, gun sales across the United States instantly jumped to a higher level.

When Sean received the news, the port of Umm Qasr in Laos was already in sight, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to that now.

"Tell people to cut out all the newspapers with negative remarks and keep them. In addition, all the guys who farted in the media should keep the video tapes for me. No one should be missing!" Sean ordered to Lorraine with a dark face.

Hold a grudge!

A Seawolf-class ship owned by Lao Sa came up to meet him. Under the guidance of the other party, Sean and others headed towards the port to dock.

After getting off the battleship, he saw Lao Sa leading a welcoming team to welcome him on the dock from a distance.

Sean smiled and was the first to walk down, taking long strides to meet Lao Sa.

"My friend, I'm glad you can come to my country to study again." Lao Sa greeted him with open arms.

"Hahaha, I'm glad to see you too, Mr. President." Sean also laughed and walked up.

Hugging each other, Sean's smile remained unchanged, his lips did not move, and he whispered in Lao Sa's ear: "I don't blame you for taking advantage of me, really, because I believe you will give me enough compensation."

Lao Sa's body stiffened, and he didn't expect to be able to hide it forever.

He thought that Sean would get angry, make a fuss, and turn around and leave. After all, he was a young man and had a lot of anger.

But he never expected Sean to say that.

"Then I don't know, what kind of compensation can satisfy my brother?"

"500 million!"

"dinar?"

"Dollar!"

"hehe!"

Let go and stand still, as if nothing happened just now.

"The goods have been delivered to Mr. President, why don't you go and see them in person?" Sean said with a smile.

"No, I believe in Rabbit's credibility, and even more in the Rockefeller family's ability." Lao Sa said with a smile.

"That means you don't believe me, Sean."

"How come, Sean, you are the most outstanding disciple of the Rockefeller family and the most capable successor of the new generation."

"Really? Then I will thank you, Lao Sa."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

There was a verbal exchange, but neither of them took it seriously, so it was just a matter of drizzle.

After the welcome ceremony was over, Lao Sa invited Sean to a palace not far from here to entertain him.

This old guy has 24 palaces in Lark, each of which is literally splendid and splendid, and can be made of pure gold without being gilded.

It's not too eye-catching either.

At the banquet, Sean mentioned what happened just now again. If he didn't regain his position with Lao Sa, Sean would definitely not give up.

"We have been fighting with Yifang for six years. Now we are also encountering great difficulties financially, but we don't have that much money." Lao Sa shook his head and sighed.

Sean raised his head and looked around. You told me that you have no money in this splendid place. He said, "Okay, Sean, I won't be embarrassed. Brother, give me an oil field. Although the oil price is plummeting now, who can make me feel sad?"

It’s good.”

"The oil fields belong to all the people of Lac, not my personal property." Lao Sa refused directly, "However, I can give Mr. Sean some oil export quotas every year, just like our cooperation with Rockefeller."

"several years?"

"Five years!"

"How to divide it?"

"Three-seven."

"You three?"

"You three!"

Sean curled his lips, "Yifang will not let your tankers come in and out at will!"

"Mr. Sean has an idea, doesn't he?"

"Now that oil prices are so low, you oil-producing countries are secretly saying that the increase is due to production, and the price is expected to be lower in the future."

"Didn't the oil price go up today?" Lao Sa laughed.

Speaking of this, Sean's face darkened again.

The rebound in oil prices is inevitable, and Sean knows the future trend. However, when Lao Sa used this to tease Sean again, Sean was very annoyed.

(On the afternoon of June 16, 1986, Lao Sa provoked me again, but I was not angry.)

"How many pokes per year?"

"One hundred million pokes a year!"

"price?"

"Following changes in international crude oil prices."

"Sure!" Sean chuckled, "The delivery point is in the Arabian Sea. As long as you can deliver it here, I don't care."

"Okay, how much do you want to say?" Lao Sa smiled and said.

“$8!”

"No way! Oil prices will rise!"

"It's going up? Who is willing to cut production? You? Or Kuwait, or Saudi Arabia, or Iran?" Sean sneered. No one in the OPEC members is willing to cut production. There is only so much global demand for crude oil. If you don't sell, there will be something wrong.

People are willing to sell.

When Rockefeller had a global monopoly, oil prices were at high levels.

After all, Rockefeller could coordinate production for his own benefit, and there would be no oversupply.

However, the old haters in the oil-producing countries felt that Rockefeller had usurped their interests, so they created OPEC and more than 20 countries spent 20 years reducing Rockefeller's interests to less than 30%.

However, the consequence is that each other secretly increases the scale of oil production, causing international oil prices to continue to fall...

Of course, they finally took over and made money, which is the most important thing.

“This year it’s $8, but next year the price will go up!”

"This year you have $8, and you can sell it to whomever you like."

"Of course I can sell it. These weapons of mine were obtained from rabbits in exchange for oil!"

Sean:???

It suddenly dawned on me that history only recorded that China was an oil exporter in the 1980s and exchanged oil for a large amount of foreign exchange, but it never mentioned where the oil came from.

After all, oil production was very limited in those days.

Okay, now Sean understands that feelings are exchanged for weapons here!

Well, as expected, Yifang also used oil to exchange a lot of oil from Rabbit.

"They don't have such a big appetite. If they did, you wouldn't come to me." Sean snorted coldly, "My company is not in the crude oil business. You know this. Rockefeller is Rockefeller, and I am me.

If it's just this price, there's no need to talk about it, and I won't spend my energy and time on this kind of small business."

"To put it simply, within 5 years, I will help you sell 100 million barrels of crude oil every year. I will be responsible for the transportation. This year the price will be 8 US dollars, and it will increase by 1 US dollar every year. In 1991, it will be 13."

"You don't say whether you want to disagree or not. Your daily output is 1.4 million, and the underwriting to me is only 20%. This can at least guarantee your basic income every year, and you don't have to worry about Yi Fang going crazy and completely blocking your oil.

Export channels.”

"This is my last condition. If it doesn't work, forget it."

"As for you taking advantage of me, as a friend, I won't be 'angry'!" Sean bit the word tightly.

The corner of Lao Sa's mouth twitched. He was not afraid of Sean. He was different from other Arab brothers. His force was strong enough.

Yi Fang, please stand up for a moment.

Everyone here is rubbish!

But just like Sean said, he was afraid that Yifang would go crazy and stare at the oil tanker coming out of their side and bomb it like crazy!

As for whether Yi Fang can do this... Anyway, Lao Sa has already bought the H-5 strategic bomber from Rabbit, and he is ready to cut off Yi Fang's food route!

Regardless of ancient or modern times, cutting off grain roads is the best tactic.

"Okay, after all, we are brothers, hahahaha." Lao Sa laughed loudly.

Sean also laughed. The price is indeed very cheap. Although the current crude oil price is as low as about 11 US dollars, in the first half of this year, the average oil price is still around 13.8 US dollars, which is already very cheap.

It's time to form a fleet and have a try with Yifang!

As for sales...

Sean really didn’t count on Rockefeller. The Seven Sisters had a fixed source of goods, but with Cartagena helping Sean, he didn’t have to worry about losing sales.

If it doesn't work out, Sean has an alternative.

The worst case scenario is just getting the goods without giving any money...

Why, you, Lao Sa, can still go to the United States and bite me!

Of course, alternative, alternative.

Sean would not do this unless absolutely necessary.

Bar……

After the matter was settled, the atmosphere immediately became cheerful again. Sean rolled his eyes and suddenly said: "I know brother Sa, you hope that other brothers in the Arab world can stand up and support your cause, but they all do nothing."

, I only put you at the front."

"To be honest, I can't stand this anymore!"

"You don't bully honest people like this!" As he said this, Sean slapped the table hard.

Lao Sa glanced at Sean strangely. Everyone had finally revealed their true colors. He didn't believe that Sean was so kind. "Then, how is Brother Sean going to help me?"

Seeing the two of them calling each other brothers, Lao Sa's two sons had a look of despair on their faces. It's okay to be a generation lower for no reason.

"Brother Sa, don't you think the navy under your command is a little too immature?" Sean suddenly changed his subject.

"so?"

"Umbrella not only undertakes orders for security assistance, but also undertakes targeted training orders. The naval officers and soldiers of Umbrella are all elites of the US military. They can teach you one-on-one, step by step, how to better control a warship."

"Oh!" Lao Sa's eyes lit up, "You can put the training aside for now. I would rather hire someone..."

"Farewell!" Sean quickly raised his hand to interrupt Lao Sa, "Whether it's assisting defense or attacking, I won't take any of your orders. You've made me miserable. I don't know how to explain it when I go back to Washington.

"

"Ah hahaha, Brother Xiaonian is joking, no, let's talk about this orientation training." Lao Sa said with a smile.

"Ahem, what are the conditions..." Sean leaned over, and Lao Sa also leaned over, and heard Sean whisper: "500 million, US dollars."

Lao Sa didn't say anything. His eyes were very clear. Do you think I am being taken advantage of?

"Someone will bring the money to you to help you turn around." Sean said in a low voice.

Lao Sa narrowed his eyes, "HSBC?"

Sean rolled his eyes, "No."

Lao Sa chuckled, obviously not believing it, but he didn't care. With the power of a country, laundering hundreds of millions of dollars is just like playing games.

Sean didn't defend himself. He believed it or not. Anyway, Boss He couldn't go to Lao Sa to investigate. What Sean wanted was a name, an excuse when I traced the source of funds.

The United States is the first to establish an anti-money organization in the world, and it is also the most complete. It is simply not possible to just set up a shell company overseas and then inject capital into the company under Sean's name.

It doesn’t matter if the amount is small. Any large amount of money entering the United States will be investigated by I. Once it is characterized as an asset of unknown origin, it will be confiscated!

Sean is not afraid of committing a crime. He just arranges for someone to take the blame, but his assets are confiscated... This is really unbearable!

What's more, at this juncture, there are countless people staring at him, especially Murdoch, that Australian voyeur.

Once a PY agreement is reached and announced to the public, several other Arab neighbors will feel a little nervous.

Lao Sa didn't just ask for something else, he asked each neighbor to borrow some more money!

After six years of fighting, the national treasury was empty. Of course, Lao Sa's small treasury had no impact.

After resting one night in Laosa, Sean boarded the battleship again the next day with a load of royal dates, followed by the 50,000-ton oil tanker.

No wonder Lao Sa is willing to spend 50 million to hire himself to help escort this batch of equipment, damn it.

Crude oil worth 50 million US dollars, based on the price of 8 yuan per barrel, totals 892,850 tons. Such a 50,000-ton oil tanker has to be transported 18 times...

Sean felt a headache just thinking about Yifang being blocked in the Strait of Hormuz.

"Sure enough, it's hard to make money!" Sean sighed.

Jordan Belfort's eyelids jumped when he saw this look of being so wronged...

Letting the tanker sway slowly behind, Sean asked the battleship to turn around, with Kuwait next to it.

Since you are all making trouble in Washington, how can Sean be willing to not fight the autumn wind?

"Are you sure?" Sean looked at Jordan Belfort.

"No problem, as long as the situation here becomes tense." Jordan Belfort assured, patting his chest.