10 a.m. country time.

For the general public in country X, this is just a very ordinary day.

All walks of life are still starting in an orderly manner.

Students go to and from school.

White-collar workers are immersed in their work.

There are cars on the streets, and there are many people in the shopping malls. Everything seems so peaceful and peaceful.

Including Medusa, the queen of country X, and the members of the Congress, they don't think anything will happen, and they are at ease all the time.

And on the leisure square opposite the royal family, the scene that the Chinese people made before was quickly forgotten by the magnates of country X.

I don't care at all.

It's just that no one would have thought that behind this calm, an undercurrent is slowly brewing, and a storm is coming.

Eyes shifted to the important port of X, Port Fez.

The port of Fes has existed for nearly 100 years since the founding of country X.

For a hundred years, this ancient port has been like a wise man, never moving half a step, but witnessing the rise and fall of the history of country X.

Today, the Port of Fez has become one of the top ten famous ports in the European Union, and the annual round-trip cargo and foreign exchange earnings for country X have reached a rather appalling level.

It is no exaggeration to say that it almost carries the lifeblood of the economy of country X, and it is one of the important channels for the export of country X's oil industry.

As usual, the port is still noisy.

All kinds of large cargo ships ushered in, the whistle sounded, and the wharf was full of people, highlighting the prosperity of this place.

"Old man, long time no see, how are you doing?" On the dock, Abraham, a member of the parliament of Country X who is in charge of managing the port and is also a close confidant of Empress Medusa, greeted a middle-aged man with an African face on the opposite side, with a smile on his face.

This person is a world-famous broker with operations all over the world.

He facilitated 30% of the oil export business of country X, so Abraham attached great importance to this person.

"Sorry old man, our cooperation may be coming to an end!" Ignoring Abraham's enthusiasm, the visitor did not even give Abraham a chance to get close, and stopped at a distance.

"Aren't we working together so well, why should we terminate it suddenly?" said Abraham, his brow furrowed with a look of disbelief, thinking he was joking.

Immediately, Abraham said: "Old man, if you are not satisfied with the commission, we can negotiate in private, the cooperation can not be terminated, the cooperation is terminated, do you know how big my loss is?"

Just a broker, the customer resources in his hands account for almost one-third of the volume of the export business of country X's oil, not counting his influence in other fields.

If the other party terminates the cooperation with country X, the loss will be absolutely immeasurable.

What is especially important is that he can't communicate with the Empress Medusa, and this matter must reach the ears of the Empress, and he must not be chopped up and fed to the sharks.

"I'm sorry, my words may not be complete, the cooperation between us has been terminated from now on, as for the liquidated damages set in the contract, I will let the entourage transfer to your account later, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you!" After this person finished speaking, he turned around and left directly, not giving Abraham a chance to contact him from beginning to end, which can be said to be quite neat.

Abraham was stunned.

The brain was shut down and there was no response for half a day.

"Fake!" Abraham scolded at the broker's back, and if he had an AK in his hand at this time, he would not hesitate to surprise the broker.

What about playing with him?

It's just a matter of terminating the cooperation, and it was terminated so suddenly, suddenly, he didn't even have time to react, and he was caught off guard.

Something like this is just the beginning.

Immediately after that, another man came to the door and blocked all Abraham's retreat, leaving him no room for negotiation.

It's as if it's been discussed a long time ago.

In the end, Abraham didn't even have the strength to get angry, and the whole time he nodded and shook his head mechanically, his face was like ashes, and his heart was even colder.

You must know that dozens of large cargo ships in the port are full of crude oil, not to mention millions of tons.

It doesn't matter if it's money or not, it's all a small problem.

The point is, how to store these millions of tons of crude oil, and how to account to Congress? Tricky questions have come one after another, and Abraham has almost collapsed.

The scene that took place in the harbor soon reached the ears of the Count of Monte Cristo, and his first feeling was that something big was about to happen.

It's not surprising if it's just a customer who abruptly terminates the collaboration, and it's not uncommon.

It's not just a matter of contract credibility anymore, it's obvious that someone is specifically designing it against them.

After receiving the news, the Count of Monte Cristo hurried to the bed of Empress Medusa, and at this moment he didn't care whether the Empress would blame him, if this matter was not handled well, it was possible for the Empress to kill him.

"Why? Are these people crazy?" Empress Medusa was also shocked after hearing the report.

Country X still relies on oil as its main source of economy.

If oil cannot be exported smoothly to generate foreign exchange income, it is equivalent to directly cutting off the economic lifeline of country X, and the impact is extremely far-reaching.

"Could it be that those Chinese people are doing ghosts?" the Count of Monte Cristo also wondered why, and he was also very confused. He only had some faint guesses in his heart, as for whether it was Qin Yao's ghost or not, no one knew at the moment.

"Impossible!" Empress Medusa vetoed, and then said, "If those Huaxia people really have so much energy, and we intercept his inheritance, how can he be indifferent for so long?"

"You immediately start investigating this matter, no matter what the cost is, you must find out the truth of the facts, and try to recover it if you can, if you can't get it back, you can't get it back, and then think of another way!"

"Please rest assured, I will find out the truth as soon as possible!" Originally, the Count of Monte Cristo wanted to say something more, but when he saw Empress Medusa's attitude, he instantly stopped talking.

In fact, even he didn't believe that Qin Yao would have such a lot of energy, and the reason why this situation occurred was most likely because he was targeted by their enemy country, so the current situation was still where their enemy country was.

As for Qin Yao, a Chinese man, there is no need for them to mobilize the public.

Leisure square.

"That's it, I've worked hard for all of you today, the Seventh Master has prepared a banquet to treat everyone, please don't shirk!" Qin Yao felt that the heat was almost over, and raised his hand to stop the chorus of the troupe.

He delivered all the messages he wanted to deliver.

Whether the royal family continues to choose to turn a blind eye or take the initiative to negotiate with the door depends on the choice of the royal family.

Anyway, Qin Yao has time to wait, he is afraid of a hammer?