At a military base of the Iraqi garrison, a group of military bigwigs and oil field leaders are sitting down around a rectangular table. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A middle-aged man sat on the main seat, with a drip hanging in his right hand, a heartbeat meter tied to his left hand, an oxygen cylinder around his neck, and various instruments on his head, plus military doctors and nurses on the left and right sides guarding.

This time, the middle-aged man did not look at the report, but looked at the officers and the person in charge of the oil field below, and said in a slow tone;

"Hey, let's talk about it, which oil field is gone this time, I have borne the blow of losing four oil fields, I have long been ready to lose one again."

The officials below, you look at me, I look at you, but no one dared to stand up and answer the words of the middle-aged man.

In the end, everyone seemed to have agreed, since they all looked at the person in charge of the northern oil field.

After looking around and finding that everyone was looking at themselves, Bass, the person in charge of the northern oil field, stood up and said helplessly; "Sir, it's my northern oil field that's in trouble."

The middle-aged man didn't answer, just looked at Buzz quietly and waited for him to continue.

Seeing that the middle-aged man did not answer, Bass opened his mouth and continued; "Yesterday a stranger suddenly mixed in with the oil field, he claimed to be an oil thief, this time we found an important clue, we finally found out why our oil field is dry."

"What clues, tell them quickly, don't stop, say them quickly." The middle-aged man stood up abruptly, pulled out the instrument on his body and shouted loudly.

Buzz pulled out a stack of photographs, handed them to everyone in the room, and pointed to the teleporter on the photographs; "The thief who stole oil yesterday turned into a miner and quietly infiltrated the No. 9 oil field, and then secretly threw this thing into the oil vein when everyone was not paying attention.

The leader of the group saw that he was very idle, so he asked him to help load and unload the steel, and since the guy really helped seriously, he unloaded a truckload of steel.

While he was helping to unload the steel, the team leader found this thing, and when we took it out of the oil vein, we found that the oil vein No. 9 had dried up. ”

The middle-aged man looked at the photo, then reached out to Buzz for help; "When I bring something, I will send someone back to China to study and study it to see if this is a new type of compressed container bottle."

Looking at the middle-aged man's hand, and then at everyone's expectant eyes, Bas said with a wry smile on his face; "I'm sorry sir, because the thieves who steal the oil are too strong, so we didn't keep this thing."

"Waste, waste, a bunch of rice buckets, waste, get what you have in your hands, and you can still be snatched back, are you eating white rice?" The middle-aged man looked at Buzz and all the officials, and cursed angrily.

Less than a minute after scolding, the middle-aged man was angry, his heart beat fast and caused him to have difficulty breathing, and there was a temporary coma.

Ten minutes later, the middle-aged man took off the oxygen cylinder and looked at Buzz with a weak voice; "How many oil fields have you lost in the west, tell me if you only lost the No. 9 oil field, isn't it?"

Buzz shook his head, looked at the doctor and nurse beside the middle-aged man, and said; "Prepare yourself, lest he wait and get unbearable.

Reported to the chief of the western oil field, yesterday lost three oil fields in one day, the ninth oil field, the twelfth oil field and the thirteenth oil field. ”

The middle-aged man looked at Buzz and said with a smile on his face; "If it weren't for the fact that you got this picture, you would be on your way to court-martials right now.

There are only six oil fields in the west, and you will lose three of them for me in one day, and you are forcing me to a dead end, a thief who steals oil. ”

After saying a word, the middle-aged man was too excited, so he had to bring an oxygen tank again and lie down to rest.

After resting for five minutes, the middle-aged man took off the oxygen cylinder and said in a slow voice; "The order is to transfer the bounty of [the oil thief] to 500 million US dollars, and then transfer all the troops in the west to the north for a carpet search.

I'm going to give you a month, and in that month's time, you're not only going to keep the three remaining oil fields for me, but you're also going to catch me the thief who stole the oil.

The meeting is adjourned, and the next time you come to the meeting because of the theft of the oil field, you can go directly to the court-martial. ”

After the meeting, the middle-aged man got up and walked out of the conference room by himself, but as soon as he walked to the door, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Doctors and nurses hurriedly stepped forward to rescue, and finally, with the help of everyone, the middle-aged man was carried out on a stretcher bed and then sent to the hospital for treatment.

After everyone left, there were still three people in the conference room, and the three of them did not leave.

All three are the heads of the oil fields, the southern oil field is the head of Ending, the northern oil field is the head of Bath, and the east oil field is Dean.

Endin looked at Bas and said with a wry smile on his face; "Bass, you have to hold on, if you go to the court-martials like Chuck, then it won't be far from the time I go to the court-martial."

Bas took a sip of the tea on the table, then smashed the teacup hard, and cursed angrily; "Bastard bastard, where the hell did I provoke the oil thief, since the slott, he stole three oil fields from me in a row in one day."

Dean, the head of the eastern oil field, took a sip of tea, and then looked at Bass and Ending; "If we we're still waiting.

Then we are very likely to be waiting to die, and I have a way to deal with the oil thief, but this will have to be seen, whether you two are willing to pay. ”

Buzz and Endin looked at Andy with puzzled expressions; "What kind of method are you talking about, if your method is really useful, then money is not a problem at all, the three of us are in charge of the oil field, and if you don't have much, you will have more money."

Andy looked at the two of them, and then said mysteriously; "You've heard of the killer list, hehe.... I'm a member of it, and I know a fifth-ranked killer demon in it. ”

Buzz and Endin looked at Andy with an incredulous expression; "So, your rival Bolaite was killed by the killer you asked the killer to kill?"

"That's right, it's come to this, and I'm not afraid of you knowing.

It's because I killed him that I'm so poor now, and I'm going to find you to partner in buying a killer.

Let's join forces and ask the killer to take down the oil thief, what do you think? Andy looked at the two of them and said with a grin.

Looking at Andy, Buzz nodded; "That's a good idea, but I'd like to ask, how much do we have to pay alone?"

"You and Ending are 100 million US dollars each, and I will pay 50 million US dollars, you don't have to look at me like this, I am real, poor, only 50 million US dollars left.

Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, you said that if we use 250 million dollars to take down the head of the [oil thief], and then take the head of the [oil thief] to receive the 500 million dollars from the chief.

So are we, we made 250 million, hahahahahaha.... This attention is too secondary, do you say a word, or wait for death. Andy looked at the two of them and said with a smug face.

"it, kill him at all costs for the sake of his life." Buzz and Endin watched Andy grit his teeth.

The three of them got together a total of 250 million US dollars into the killer list account, and then according to Andy's instructions, they directly named the demon to kill the oil thief, and the task was valid for up to a month. (To be continued.) )