"Cooperative development of oil? Mr. Wilson, at a time like this, does your company still have confidence in the Republic of Assam? ”

Moran said with a wry smile as he shook hands with him.

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, I am very confident!"

Wilson said with a smile, then took out a document from his purse, placed it on the table in front of Moran, and continued, "Of course, after you sign this contract. ”

Moran took the document suspiciously, a long-drawn commercial contract granting the Netherlands Oriental Petroleum the right to explore and franchise oil in the Assam Republic, and also stipulating a tax rate similar to that of the oil predators in the Middle East. There is also the construction of oil pipelines in Assam, and the contracting of railway franchises, in short, a lot of content, and even the power to form a security company to hold arms, although it is quite dark, but it is similar to what those multinational conglomerates did in small countries at this time.

But at such a time, he came up with such a contract, and the meaning behind it was not so simple.

"Mr. Wilson, I think there's more you need to know? Although our country is facing an existential crisis, such a contract, which can already be described as a traitor, is not something we can accept. ”

He said lightly.

"No, no, it's just a purely commercial contract that has nothing to do with any political conditions.

You know, firstly, whether Assam has a large oil field, we don't know about this, we have to take a huge risk, secondly, if you sign this contract, we have to solve the current troubles for your country, which also requires huge investment, the risk is so big, the investment is so big, if there is no reasonable return, no investor will do it.

What's more, if we really find a large oil field in Assam, then we will definitely build oil refineries, petrochemical plants, power plants, and even build railways and pipelines here, which can bring countless jobs to your country, and even take you quickly into the era of industrialization, you see, the people of Assam can get countless benefits. ”

Wilson laughed, as if he had not come to suck blood, but to lead the people of Assam to the savior of the Four Modernizations.

Moran smiled and didn't speak, as a jurist who graduated from Oxford University, he was not a fool, of course he knew what these multinational consortia were.

"Of course, as a thank you to His Excellency the Prime Minister, you will receive one percent of the shares of Eastern Petroleum."

Then Wilson said.

That's the right thing to do.

"I want five percent."

Moran said.

"Two percent at most, you know, in the current chaotic situation in your country, it is not difficult to change a prime minister."

"Okay, but as a shareholder, I should have the right to know who the other shareholders of this company are, right? You know, I'm working with you with my head on my head, and you have to at least give me the confidence to do so. ”

Moran said with a smile.

"Of course, of course, you have the right to know that there are other shareholders, in fact, there are only three major shareholders of Eastern Petroleum, one is Earl Clement, a member of the House of Lords of the British Parliament, and the other is Lord Mountbatten, the governor of Tianzhu, I think these two names alone are enough to give you confidence, right?"

Wilson said.

Moran swallowed hard, not only did he already have confidence, but he already knew that Assam must have a large oil field, otherwise it would be impossible to recruit predators of this level.

"And what about the remaining shareholder?"

He asked, trembling slightly.

"The other is the largest shareholder," Wilson paused and said, "Yang Feng, the head of the Ming Empire." ”

As soon as the name was spoken, Moran already knew that the bureau had begun when Mountbatten invited him to New Delhi to tell him that the British government intended to make Assam independent.

What these big crocodiles are waiting for is to cut off a piece of the biggest fat in the process of Tianzhu division.

But that's not something he needs to think about.

He just needs to know that he has a share of this piece of fat.

As for betraying the country, hum, not everyone is qualified to betray the country, not to mention that since Yang Feng is the number one major shareholder, then he must ensure that Assam is established, and next...

"What do you need me to do next?"

He laughs.

"First, sign the contract, and second, I think there should be Chinese killed in the bandits in the border areas of your country, right?"

"Yes, it was just reported the day before yesterday that two Chinese were killed by Bao gangsters."

"Then you have the responsibility to inform the Ming Empire of this kind of thing, as far as I know, according to their laws, all Chinese automatically have Ming nationality, since they are citizens of the Ming Empire, then of course you have the obligation to report to them if they are killed. And the banditry in your country is so rampant, and it is difficult to guarantee the safety of other Chinese, if the Ming Empire wants to send troops to your country to protect the expatriate, I think your government should not oppose it, right? Moreover, their head of state was very protective of his own citizens, and when the Javanese Bao killed 20 Chinese, he killed 20,000 Javanese to bury his own people. Since the bandits in your country have killed the Chinese, if Yang Fengyuan takes revenge on the bandits in your country first, I think the government of your country can also forgive and provide some help.

Is that right? ”

Wilson said.

"Exactly."

Moran said with a smile.

Three hours later, Prime Minister Moran of the Dominion of Assam in the Commonwealth apologized to Yang Feng, the head of the Ming Empire, in an open letter through the Ming Empire Radio Station, saying that two Chinese were unfortunately killed in the Tianzhu bandit cross-border attack in the northwest border area of Assam, and he would like to express his sincere apologies to the government and people of the Ming Empire on behalf of the Assam government and people.

Nehru in New Delhi was sitting comfortably listening to the good news from all sides, when the sudden appearance of this open letter on the radio made his head buzz, and then a cold sweat broke out.

Although the distance is far, but the principle of fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-Yang Feng is still very clear, wherever this Southeast Asian tyrant goes, everywhere is the life of the people and the flames of war, just look at Java, the good Republic of Indonesia has become a sea of corpses and blood, and his hand reaches out to the Indian Ocean, which is definitely not good news.

Of course, this guy wouldn't think Moran's open letter was that simple.

"Quick, send a report to General Timaiya, immediately mobilize armored troops to enter Assam in the name of chasing down the bandits, and we must take Gohati as quickly as possible."

He hurriedly said to Colonel Kaul, who was reporting on the battle situation beside him.

Colonel Kaul hadn't come to his senses yet.

"Go!"

Nehru yelled impatiently.

Kaul hurried to deliver the report, but he sat down with some anxiety and muttered to himself, "I hope it's still too late." ”

However, it was already too late.

(Thanks to the book friend hundred, sitting alone and watching the world, the law, the reward of the man 001 who blows the wind, it is said that it will be on the shelves on the first of next month)