Putting down the phone, Jing Jian began to think about it, but after thinking about it for a while, he began to think nonsense. I thought I was an unsung hero and secretly contributed, if I could win the right to bid for the Millennium Olympics, I would make the people of the whole country happy, and earn some face in front of my family, cough cough, not including Panpan's panda that messed in?

But I never thought that I actually had the potential to be a public enemy of the whole people? I somehow took all the responsibility on my shoulders. It's a wonderful thing. Can't this good person be a good person? Do you have to be full of evil to be smooth and smooth?

As he was pondering, he suddenly called again, this time Dr. Locke, "Bramble, are you free now? Can you find a place to have a drink?"

Since Dr. Locke took the initiative to send it to the door, Jing Jian would not be polite, and went to find out the votes of him and his friends first. So they made an appointment with a bar, and the two met again.

"Brambull, do you know that a civil war has broken out in Fossoya?"

"When did it happen?" Jing Jian was shocked. What I'm most afraid of now is variables, and the variables of the civil war in Fusoya are too great, even if you black corn like to fight, then you have to wait until after the vote for the Olympic bid?

Dr. Locke smiled and looked up at his watch, "Counting the jet lag, it should be two hours later." ”

Jing Jian couldn't help but scold in his heart. Should I say that Dr. Locke is well-informed, or does the Black Corn not have the slightest sense of secrecy?

However, the corner of his eye suddenly swept over, and Dr. Locke looked calm and relaxed, and Jing Jian became suspicious: "Locke, isn't this all planned by us?

Dr. Locke smiled, "But I've heard that things have changed. Those peers on the other side were unhappy. They promised to lend a loan of $20 million to the government of Fosoya, and they have already paid 3 million in advance, using part of the oil resources of the city of Heilan as collateral?"

"So what?" Jing Jian disagreed. Fighting a war is money. A large-caliber shell costs a few hundred dollars, and $3 million simply can't last a few days.

"Are you so sure?" Dr. Locke was a little strange about Jing Jian's attitude, "Aren't you afraid that you will really lose?"

"It's not me, it's us. Jing Jian corrected with a smile.

"Okay, we. Dr. Locke shrugged, noncommittal, "I mean those mining interests." If the government forces of Vhosoya win, aren't you afraid that your mining rights will be nationalized?"

Jing Jian had slowly regained his composure. He knew that Dr. Locke would come this time, and he must have come to act as a lobbyist again. So he asked quietly, "Locke, I want to hear your advice?"

"Oh well. Dr. Locke smiled, as if everything was under control, "Bramble, war will bring misfortune to mankind, why can't we negotiate a solution?

Jing Jian vaguely understood. "More friends come in", that will definitely require a slice of the cake. And come to discuss with yourself, that is, you want to move your own cake?

Jing Jian also smiled, he had already guessed what Dr. Locke was going to say. Sure enough, Dr. Locke continued, "Bramble, it only takes you a tiny step to make sure, and we will guarantee that the war will soon be over and everything else will return to normal. ”

Jing Jian has fully understood that such business methods are not uncommon. When he was in the capital, Dr. Locke had actually been tricked into using the Olympic voting rights as a temptation to persuade him to the autonomy of Heilan City. After the success of self-government, that is the next step, to threaten war, then let yourself take such a small step. Of course, this small step may not be particularly fatal, but at least it can test your weakness and make friends like Bousancho lose confidence in themselves.

What follows is pretty much a formula. Whether it is contacting the side of the Fusoya government, or co-opting Busancho and others, in the end, they always slowly squeeze themselves out and let European and American countries enjoy that feast alone.

And those European and American oil tycoons, they were an alliance from the beginning, and they were nothing more than divided into two factions singing red and white faces. They may have internal contradictions, but in the face of China, an emerging country, they will never tolerate the "infringement" of their interests.

Since this is the case, there can be no exchange of voting rights. Or, even if Dr. Locke agreed today, how could he believe him?

And Dr. Locke seemed to be full of confidence, thinking that Jing Jian would definitely give in: "Bramble, in fact, you can also get the ones you want, for example, we promise to vote for you in the capital of China 9 votes?"

Jing Jian smiled, he was really guessed by himself, did he really think he would believe it?

Standing up violently, he lifted the wine table, and the wine bottle and glass immediately shattered: "If you want to fight, then fight!" Throwing down this sentence, under the stunned eyes of Dr. Locke, Jing Jian turned around and brushed his sleeves away.

......

In the dim light, Mai Ting wrapped herself in a bath towel and lay down beside Jing Jian, her blonde hair sprinkled on Jing Jian's back. Seeing that Jing Jian seemed to be frowning, Mai Ting said with concern: "Honey, what are you thinking?"

"Baby. Jing Jian smiled and asked, "I've been wondering, is there a connection between the Olympics and the war?"

"Huh?" the question stumped one of the blonde scumbags, biting his fingers, "Could it be that the army is too boring? They just had a sports day in the barracks, and then it was passed down and it became the Olympics?"

"Correct. Jing Jian nodded very seriously, "So you have to pass the holy fire, it's for barbecue." There is only one animal that will appear in the Olympics, and that is the pigeon, and the roast pigeon is great! ”

Mai Ting grinned, dodging Jing Jian's restless paws: "You're wrong! You uneducated scoundrel! The Olympics and equestrian are there!"

"Yes, the horses are delicious too. Jing Jian nodded again, "I forgot." ”

Mai Ting is just stupid, she also knows that Jing Jian is talking nonsense: "How can horses eat? ”

"It's true. We have a dish in China, called ...... Steamed horse meat (steamed horse meat) is really delicious. ”

"Really?"

"Yes. However, it is not a war horse, but a specially bred vegetable horse, which is a breed raised for meat. It's like we eat dog meat, although I don't eat much, but that's ......"