Just when Grave and Liu Zizheng were "muttering" in their hearts, Qin Zhiyuan and Louis Renault were also "muttering". Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Old Renault arrived in Lanfang, it was as if he had discovered a new world, first asked Qin Zhiyuan for a place on Penglai Island to prepare to build a holiday villa, and then began to run non-stop on Lanfang's land.

In just 10 days, the old Renault and the local governments of Lanfang reached more than 10 cooperation intentions, ranging from the development of mineral resources to the deep processing of agricultural products, and the old Renault is even ready to open an artillery factory in Lanfang to supply artillery to Asian countries.

That's right, to provide artillery.

A few days ago, Wilson just proposed at the Paris Peace Conference that because the war in the Republic of China had affected the sales of the products of the great powers, Wilson proposed to impose an embargo on the Republic of China, and the most important items on the list of embargos were weapons and ammunition, and also included all kinds of machinery needed for the establishment of the military industry.

Old Renault saw this loophole, so he was ready to open an artillery factory in Lanfang, ready to support the warlords of the Republic of China to continue the melee.

This idea made Qin Zhiyuan almost crooked his nose, Qin Zhiyuan directly rejected Lao Renault's request, and called the official in charge of the matter to Penglai Island to reprimand him fiercely.

The reason why he was not directly dismissed was because that person was Huang Fugui.

Qin Zhiyuan is still more nostalgic.

So when Old Renault saw Qin Zhiyuan again, he complained: "Qin, you are so unrighteous, you actually rejected my kindness so rudely, you know, no matter what factory I set up, I will pay taxes to Lan Fang." ”

Taxes, of course!

Lanfang encourages people to accumulate wealth and protect private property, provided that private property is legally acquired, and the two are not in conflict, because Qin Zhiyuan himself is the largest capitalist in Lanfang and is also the king of Lanfang.

Old Renault learned Chinese well during this time, and the word "righteousness" was actually said in Chinese, which made Qin Zhiyuan a little confused, but fortunately, Qin Zhiyuan understood the meaning of Old Renault in time.

"Louis, don't talk about those who don't, what would you think if I set up an arms factory in Corsica and then support France in the civil war?" Qin Zhiyuan was not polite at all.

"Ah...... Qin, even if you set up a factory in Corsica, because if there is a need, my factory can provide enough ammunition, and no one will ask you to buy it. "Old Renault avoided the real and made it false.

"Nonsense, anyway, you can't meddle in the military industry, this is the bottom line, and it must not be crossed." Qin Zhiyuan was simple and rude.

"Ah......h......h Since you became this King of Rausch, you are no longer cute......"

Qin Zhiyuan watched coldly, and when the old Renault was almost enough, Qin Zhiyuan jumped out coldly: "There is a problem with Australia's iron mines, and the Australians seem to have found that they are losing money, so now they are promoting the ban on ore exports and strengthening the Australian government's control over the states, so you don't have any ideas?" ”

"Iron ore?" Old Renault jumped up from his chair like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his voice sharp, angry, and full of anger: "Who is it? Who would dare to be so rebellious? This is a provocation to me, I am going to kill him! ”

Since taking the Pilbara region, Renault Sr. and Qin Zhiyuan have invested at least 20 million francs in the port of Hetland, and with the previous investment, this figure has approached 100 million.

This is Qin Zhiyuan and Old Renault's biggest investment so far, and Old Renault must not watch his money go down the drain.

"A few MPs in Paz put forward this bill last week, which won the approval of many people, if we don't do something, maybe in a few days, Australia will ban iron ore exports, and then our agreement will be scrapped." Qin Zhiyuan provoked with ill intentions.

"Uh-huh...... The Renault family is not easy to mess with, wait and see, whoever it is, he will have to pay a price that they will never forget. Old Renault snorted, and there was no lack of decisiveness in his tone.

As the largest capitalist in France, the old Renault's ass is not so clean either, and if anyone ignores this, then the price will surely be unforgettable.

Belch...... No, they don't have a chance to be unforgettable.

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Path, Australia.

Alex finished his day's work and prepared to leave the newspaper office where he worked and go home.

In recent times, Alex has written several articles in the largest newspaper in Perth, slamming the Vale company of "Angel Jack" for stealing Australia's resources, and although Alex has been warned that it is dangerous, Alex does not care.

Alex has a reason not to care, a certain powerful person has promised that in half a month, Alex will get a large sum of money, and then move back to the UK with his family.

No matter how powerful "Angel Jack" is, it is impossible to extend his black hand to the British mainland, and Alex has this confidence.

Alex has a busy job, and when it comes to getting off work, it's always dark, and there are few pedestrians on the streets, looking desolate and terrifying.

Fortunately, the security in Paz is good, and Alex doesn't have much fear in this environment.

Alex always believed that evil could not prevail over good.

Of course, in Alex's mind, he always represents the side of justice.

As usual, Alex said hello to the building caretaker, then stood on the side of the street and waved goodbye to his colleagues, everything was so normal, as usual, without any twists and turns.

Not bad today!

Alex was very happy with the day that passed.

There are also dissatisfactions, the only regret is that Alex did not find a taxi in a familiar place on the street, which made Alex feel a little uncomfortable.

"What bad luck!" Alex scolded unpleasantly, cocked the collar of his trench coat, and prepared to try his luck on the street for a while.

The climate of the Southern Hemisphere and the Northern Hemisphere is different, and the three months of July, August, and September every year are winter, and Paz is now on the verge of winter, and the weather is still relatively cold.

It was six o'clock in the afternoon, there were few pedestrians on the streets, and the shops on both sides of the street were closed, and the whole city looked as if it had hibernated.

Alex turned around the corner, there is a bar that is usually very lively, under normal circumstances, there are always taxis here, Alex usually comes here for a drink, which is considered familiar.

Maybe it's too cold, there are not many people in the bar, and there are naturally no taxis at the door, Alex is a little depressed standing at the door of the bar, at this moment Alex especially hopes to return to the UK, back to Liverpool, because there is always easy to find a taxi there.

Ga......

A taxi came speeding up and braked hard in front of Alex, with the back door right in front of Alex.

"Hey...... Man, it's not going to be a good day, maybe there's going to be a rainstorm, do you need me to give you a ride? The driver poked his head out and greeted him in a friendly manner.

"Of course, thank you very much......" Alex smiled, he was actually a very kind person.

Jingle Bell ......

The wind chimes on the door of the bar suddenly rang, and then two people helped each other out of the door, carrying a half-filled bottle of wine in their hands, their steps were vain, and their mouths were still singing "God Save the King".

"God Save the King", also translated as "God Save the Queen", is the national anthem of the United Kingdom.

Most Australians are British immigrants, and British culture has a deep influence on them, and although Australia also has its own national anthem, "God Save the King" is clearly deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"These lunatics ......," Alex muttered, pulling the car door open and getting ready to leave.

Alex was a puritan, did not drink, did not smoke, and had no bad habits.

And Britain is a country full of drunken people, perhaps because the seafaring industry is too developed, and those sailors always like to drink two sips to ward off the cold, so there are drunks everywhere in England, and Alex dislikes these people the most.

I don't know why, the two drunks had unusually sensitive ears, and after hearing Alex's complaints, the two guys suddenly screamed.

"Ahh......h There's a priest here, and he's calling us both crazy......" A drunk man pointed his arm at Alex, and the liquor lingered down the mouth of the bottle, barely noticing.

"Teach him a lesson, let him know how powerful alcohol is......" another drunk agreed.

Bang......

Alex slammed the door shut: "Please, please get out of here quickly." ”

Alex knew that these drunks had no reason to speak of, and that it was best to get out of here.

"Hi...... Dude, I'm afraid I can't help you, these people are 'free men' from Port Hedland, and if I take you away now, then I'm out of luck. The driver yelled in horror while urging Alex, "Man, if I were you, I'd run away now instead of waiting for someone else to save you." ”

"Free Men", this is a gang organization, the main members are those guys who come to Paz from the port of Hetland, this gang is ruthless, fearless, and at the same time has a certain fighting ability, so in Paz quickly gained a foothold, and no one was not afraid of them.

"Please get out of here quickly, I can pay you double the fare...... No, triple ......" Alex was in a hurry, trying to solve the problem with money.

"Man, I really can't help you, you get out of the car quickly, if I leave with you now, then I will definitely be unlucky tomorrow, these guys know me, I have nowhere to run." The driver was pitiful.

Woohoo Woo ......

The drunk man was vigorously slapping the roof of the car, and he could see that the roof of the car was deformed under the slap, which showed the great force.

"Boy, you and I get out!" A drunk man was yelling.

"Come out, honestly let me kick your ass......" Another drunk was also yelling while trying to go around the back of the car to the other side.

"****......" Alex knew that he couldn't hesitate any longer, scolded the driver, opened the door on the other side and ran away.

It's a pity that Alex's legs and feet, who often sit in the office, are not as neat as he imagined, and just as he wanted to pull his legs and run, Alex actually fell soft on the side of the car door.

"Aha...... You still want to run, can you run there? The drunk man who walked around the back of the car laughed.

"Come on, if you get through my crotch, I'll let you go." I don't know when, another person also came out of the front of the car and walked around.

The taxi next to it started urgently, let out a violent roar, and disappeared without a trace.

"****......" Alex panicked, and he didn't know whether to scold the driver or the drunk.

"Good boy!" A drunk sneered, picked up the bottle and turned it over Alex's head.

Bang......

The voice was crisp and blood splattered.

"Please...... Don't ...... like that," Alex collapsed to the ground.

"Gre......etings from Mr. Jack, boy," said a drunken man, picking Alex up from the ground and whispering it into Alex's ear.

"You ......" Alex's pupils constricted suddenly, of course he knew who "Mr. Jack" was.

Ooh......

The sharp bottle was inserted directly into Alex's stomach......

I don't know if Alex had any regrets at the end of his life.

(To be continued.) )