America’s Big Hero

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"Boss, this way please." Mihaqi made a gesture of invitation, and Sean in casual clothes followed behind him.

Next to it was Lorraine, and on the periphery were 15 bodyguards carrying boxes.

This is the motorcycle factory Sean invested in Colombo. Although the equipment is old equipment brought back from the United States, it has been re-maintained and refurbished. It is no problem to use it here.

After all, what Sri Lanka wants is affordable.

As soon as he entered the factory, Sean couldn't help frowning slightly. Although Mihaqi must have made preparations, the factory still seemed a little chaotic.

The workers wear all kinds of clothes, and the concrete floor looks like it has been cleaned, but there are still sporadic garbage.

There is no greenery, it looks bare.

Sean didn't say anything, just followed Mihaqi inside.

The workers are still active in their work, I don't know if it is because someone came to inspect.

Just listening to Mihaqi's introduction, Sean didn't have much to say.

Looking closely at those workers, although I can't tell where the shortcomings are, it feels that they are different from American factories.

Sean didn't make any speeches, these workers don't understand English.

After looking around, it took an hour to arrive at Mihaqi's office.

"Let me talk about a few points." Sean cut to the chase, "First, the sanitation of the factory should be further improved, and more trash cans should be placed. This kind of garbage everywhere can no longer happen."

"Second, greening, between the factory buildings, the reception, and the square, all must have greening."

"Third, work uniforms. Uniform work uniforms and shoes are distributed to all workers. Different workshops and different positions must be marked and distinguished. They must be neatly dressed when going to work."

Mihaqi hurriedly took a notebook and wrote it down. Although he thought it was useless except to look good, this was the order of the big boss.

Seeing that Mihaqi wrote it down, Sean asked, "Tell me why you did this."

Mihaqi was taken aback, and his brain was running fast. After all, he was a little quick-witted. After sorting out his thoughts a little bit, he said: "Improving the environment can make the workers relax and make the work more focused. Uniform dress can make everyone realize that they are different from others. The same, it is a collective, which can improve the centripetal force."

"Well, well said." Sean nodded.

A look of joy flashed across Mihaqi's face.

"Although they are all wrong!" Sean added, and Mihaqi froze in place immediately.

"You can say publicly that these statements are a good cover-up. Let's sort it out." Sean reached out and nodded Mihaqi, "But, the real purpose of doing this is to improve your style!"

Compelling?

Mihaqi didn’t understand at all. He was a Sri Lankan with good family conditions. He had studied in the United States before and stayed in the United States for many years. That’s why he was selected by Sean to manage the motorcycle factory.

However, he didn't understand what the forceful style Sean mentioned was.

"Let everyone understand that this is an American factory with the best conditions and the most advanced management in the world. Working here is naturally superior to ordinary Sri Lankans."

"So, we need to make a difference and provide an overall image of the factory, which will fundamentally improve the sense of identity of the workers, and will also make other Sri Lankans yearn for this place."

"When everyone thinks that this place is advanced and good, then our products will be accepted by everyone, even without any advertising. The sense of identity is much more useful than pure advertising."

"Finally, remember to teach American English in the factory as much as possible!" Sean finally emphasized: "I know that they have no basic foundation and are difficult to learn, but some simple daily expressions must be gradually popularized."

"You should use 'hi' and 'Hello' to say hello, and 'bye' and 'seeyou' to say goodbye, understand!"

"Let them feel that using English makes them appear more noble, their language is more beautiful, and their behavior is more fashionable, so that they feel that people who can't speak a word of English are inferior, more rigid, more conservative, and more backward."

"Then gradually popularize some more difficult words, such as: how many horsepower is the motor of your boat."

"Add a word or two of English to your everyday language."

"This starts from the leadership of the factory, from top to bottom, and let everyone know that this way of speaking will make you appear more knowledgeable, cutting-edge, and trendy."

"Do you understand what I mean?" Sean looked at Mihaqi.

What he wants is to erode these Sri Lankans ideologically and culturally, improve their sense of identity with himself, and improve his reputation as an American in Sri Lanka.

Of course, if Mihaqi does this, then Sri Lanka will be raped, but isn't that what I need?

"Good job, I'll help your family get American passports." Sean added a bargaining chip.

Mihaqi frowned just now, but when he heard that the whole family had obtained American passports, he immediately cheered up, "Of course, many words are not accurate enough in Sinhala. I have discovered this a long time ago, but I have been Do not know what to do."

"After all, many things were invented and created in the United States, and there were none before. The expressions in Sinhala are also transliterated. It is indeed more accurate and beautiful to use English."

Sean looked at Mihachi with an approving face, what a good Sri Lankan traitor, "It's good that you understand, try to write the contract in English when signing the contract, if the other party doesn't understand, then let them find an interpreter by themselves, Sangha Romanian contracts are only legally valid in Sri Lanka, and are not recognized internationally."

"We are an American company and a world-class company. In the future, our products must be exported. English contracts are more formal and international."

"You must have an idea that is in line with internationalization, and you can't keep your mind tied to such a small place as Sri Lanka."

"Open your eyes and see the world!"

Mihaqi was overjoyed, and Sean's rhetoric immediately affirmed what he was going to do in the future from a higher level.

This is no longer a Sri Lankan traitor, but is in line with internationalization, international thinking, and new trends of thought!

It sounds 'forceful', um, that's how Mr. Xiao En described it.

The word force is really too strong!

Xiao En stood up with a smile and patted Mihaji on the shoulder. Mihaji bowed slightly with a look of enjoyment.

"Remember to ensure work efficiency, I think 996 is a good choice." Sean continued: "You are young, only by working hard, working hard, and tempering more can you have the opportunity to change yourself, make yourself better, and make yourself better. Make your own family better and make your offspring better."

"I have nothing to do all day long, and I don't know how to work hard. Where does the money come from?"

"right!"

Mihaqi nodded heavily.

"996 is a blessing for them. Many companies and people think that 996 will not have a chance."

"If you didn't 996 when you were young, when will you be able to 996? In this world, every one of us wants to be successful, to have a better life, and to be respected. Let me ask you, if you don't put in effort and time to surpass others , how can you achieve the success you want?"

"Of course, 996 is voluntary, and you don't have to come if you don't want to, but you can't make a fortune working 9 to 5."

Mihaqi nodded emphatically, and he fully agrees with this point. In fact, as the CEO of the motorcycle factory, he never has any time to rest.

"My family paid for me to study in the United States, and I took training courses in the United States, which cost a lot of money."

"And these, in fact, can also be learned at work. Work is the best way to learn at the lowest cost. If you work hard when others are resting, don't you improve your work skills? Don't you improve your proficiency? You don't have a good understanding of your own products. Generate a deeper understanding?"

"They summed up more work experience and improved their skills. As the owner of the company, I didn't ask them to pay a penny more and gave them the opportunity to learn for free. This is a kind of kindness and a kind of love."

"As long as they make good use of these experiences, come up with better solutions and improve some technologies in their work, then these patents will all be theirs. This is an opportunity to learn!"

"Don't compare yourself to Americans. This is Sri Lanka, not the United States. When Sri Lanka's per capita income is as high as that of the United States, think about 955 and enjoy life!"

While walking out, Sean talked eloquently, and Lorraine, who was following behind, kept rolling his eyes.

What fallacy is this!

If he dared to say this in the United States, Sean would definitely be beaten to shame on the spot by the angry workers.

When they arrived at the gate of the factory, Sean didn't let Mihaqi see him off again, and the group got into the car and drove back to the villa in a mighty manner.

Sean has invested a lot of money in Sri Lanka. In addition to the motorcycle factory, it also includes the largest TV station in Sri Lanka, the port of Karombo, and several thermal power plants all over the country.

However, there is no rush to pay attention to all of them for a while. It will take some time for the two newly launched warships to arrive in Southeast Asia.

Then is the time for him to show off his power.

These days, it is enough to finish a few factories.

After a day off, Sean took a helicopter to see his own power plant. The first thing he inspected was the power plant in the northeast that was blown up by the Tigers.

Llewellyn Hayward, an American, used to work in a power plant in Pennsylvania. When Sean was eyeing the power business in Sri Lanka, he hired a headhunter.

In one go, Sean scooped up a lot of people, either staying at the waste-to-energy plant in New Jersey or dispatching them to Cartagena.

Although there are enough people on both sides, this is called talent reserve, and at the same time, I should also familiarize myself with the nature and business of my work.

Llewellyn Hayward brought a lot of people to greet them in an open space of the power plant. The sound of chug chug sounded on time, and the helicopter circled around the power plant.

The helicopter landed, Sean led the people down, and Llewellyn Hayward hurried up to meet him.

After exchanging pleasantries, Sean asked, "How is the rebuilding work of the power plant going, and how long will it take to start generating power?"

"It will take at least 2 months." Llewellyn Hayward was afraid that Sean would get angry, and quickly explained, "According to your request, we will not only rebuild this time, but also expand some production capacity. The original aging and outdated technologies were updated, so it took a little longer.”

Since Xiao En invests in Sri Lanka, he naturally hopes that Sri Lanka will develop, and if there is development, the demand for electric energy will increase. This is an early proof.

"Too slow!" Sean frowned, and asked with some dissatisfaction: "How long do you work in a day?"

"Er... nine hours," Llewellyn Hayward replied cautiously.

Sean turned his head and took a deep look at Llewellyn Hayward, "From now on, change to 20-hour work."

Llewellyn Hayward looked at Sean blankly.

Sean didn't seem to see it, and if it wasn't changed to work 24 hours, it was because natural conditions didn't allow it.

The 4 hours at noon are too hot and the work efficiency is too low to be worth the wages he sends out.

"You have to learn to adapt to local conditions, this is not the United States, what kind of 8-hour work system, are you crazy!?" Sean reprimanded sharply: "You think they are all Americans, and they have time to go to bars and spend time with them. Family, do you have time to watch movies, listen to concerts and have a party!"

"This is fucking Sri Lanka, people here don't have that much money to do this."

"In the future, I will work in 2 shifts, avoid 4 hours at noon, and hire twice as many people to speed up the work progress for me."

Casting a glance at Llewellyn Hayward, Sean said blankly: "I think you are stupid in the United States, and you really believe such nonsense remarks!"

"You have forgotten what a capitalist is and what a capitalist should do!"

"Eight-hour work system, I can open a factory in the United States!"

Llewellyn Hayward could only nod his head, obviously, he realized his 'mistake'.

Afterwards, Sean told Llewellyn what he said to Mihaci before, and this time, Llewellyn agreed from the beginning.

American companies are superior to others, and he thinks so since he came to Sri Lanka.

In terms of communication, he still needs an interpreter, but fortunately, the power plant is relatively closed compared to the motorcycle factory, and does not need so much external communication.

After ordering these business matters, Sean once again gave some guidance to the power plant itself.

In order to deal with the relatively poor public security environment, the surrounding wall of the power plant is used as a benchmark, and the surrounding 50 meters are all paved with cement to ensure that the line of sight is sufficiently open.

Within 50-80 meters, level the original trees and weeds, and plant all those low shrubs with thorns.

A plant protection wall of 30 meters, I don't believe that there are still people who can pass through it silently.

Violent damage is quickly detected, and that is a live target.

Generally explain the task, he doesn't care about the specific things, it is necessary to do it well, and if you don't do it well, you will suffer losses...

The Tigers are too rampant! !

There must be revenge!

...

After finishing the power plant, Sean played with Lorraine for another two days. This time, Sean specially asked the Sri Lankan Presidential Palace to send someone to take him to visit the local gem industry!

Sri Lanka was originally called "Ceylon", and the country is in the shape of a water drop, shaped like a gem. In fact, Sri Lanka is also one of the top five gem-producing countries in the world.

30% of the laborers in the country are engaged in gem-related industries. Since Xiao En wants to establish a deep foundation in Sri Lanka, it is impossible not to get involved in the gem industry.

Gemstone resources here are extremely rich, diverse, widely distributed, shallowly buried, and easy to mine. Gemstone placer resources spread from the central to the south, accounting for about 1/4 of the total land area. ·

Besides, the mining industry itself is very profitable.

Of course, there are more and more women now, so what gift to give has become a big problem, and we all know that women have liked jewelry since ancient times.

Sending jewelry is always one of the right answers.

Sri Lanka is rich in sapphires, star rubies, star sapphires, opals, etc., and is most famous for golden green opals.

The once famous gemstone here is the 563-carat "Star of India", which is currently in the Museum of Natural History in New York. It was purchased by J.P Morgan at the Tenth Exposition in Paris 100 years ago and later donated.

This gem was stolen once more than 20 years ago, but not long...

Gems are back!

Obviously, the guy who stole such a unique thing is an idiot.

Sean has always felt that this kind of stupid thief has lowered the lower limit of the IQ of the criminal world.

Under the leadership of Sri Lankan officials, Xiao En visited the ancient riverbed of the Karu River, the largest gem mining area in Asia.

When he saw the collected gems, Sean clearly saw Lorraine's eyes bursting with terrifying light.

Before leaving, Xiao En conveniently bought a gemstone that was not affected by the high quality of the recent output.

After returning to the United States, wouldn't it be nice to find the best craftsmen to make jewelry and give it to others.

Lorraine is also in a good mood, obviously she thinks she must have her own share.

...

Generally speaking, the natural scenery of Sri Lanka is actually really good.

Sean is having a great time these days.

During the period, I took the time to go to the TV station again.

The largest TV station is not that big. After inspecting it, Sean felt that it was not as big as New Century Media's 5 stations in Los Angeles...

The studio and equipment are also very old.

I didn't make too many instructions here, but said that I will buy the copyright of a batch of film and television works from the United States in the future, and then add Sinhala subtitles to broadcast on TV stations.

At the same time, he also ordered the TV station to send a few people to Houston to contact New Century Media. He said that he would let Sri Lankans open their eyes to see the world, so he must do what he said.

Broadcast more American news, promote the prosperity, stability, and strength of the United States, and establish the concept that the moon in the United States is rounder than Sri Lanka.

Lorraine also asked Sean why he did this. She used to be an agent and didn't understand these things.

"Do you know why the U.S. government attaches so much importance to Hollywood? Do you know why the Big Eight have such great influence?" Sean asked Lorraine with a smile.

Lorraine snorted and raised her head, I don't understand, but I'm arrogant!

"This is called culture invasion!"

Xiao En leaned over and said in a low and slightly gloomy voice: "When the people of a country forget their own country's culture, history, and traditions, they begin to think that the culture, history, and traditions of other countries are better, more civilized, and more When it is strong, this country is finished, and it is at the mercy of others!"

"Ah!?" Lorraine exclaimed.

"We can use world outlook, outlook on life, and values ​​to describe these more specifically. If the three outlooks of Sri Lankans tend to be mostly American..." Sean showed an evil smile, "Then I can fully control the people here. Everything, politics, brokerage, people's livelihood."

"You are so evil!" Lorraine subconsciously took two steps back and looked at Sean sideways.

...

The time in Sri Lanka passed quickly. I visited the local scenery, cared about my own industry, watched the expansion progress of the Colombo port, and went north to Mannar Island to see the base of the umbrella here.

On the other side, Bill's five gunboats have arrived in Southeast Asia and are currently in the middle of the archipelago near Qiongtai Reef.

On the other hand, Bill arrived in Vietnam ahead of schedule.

It is not many years since the end of the Vietnam War, but people in southern Vietnam do not hate Americans, on the contrary, they worship them very much.

Bill didn't show up in person, but arranged for two of his men to hire a group of people here.

The origin of this group of people is also interesting. The soldiers in the Vietnam War, but they were on the side of the US military.

Not many people, about 20 people.

On the other hand, before Bill set off from the United States, he ordered people to buy a steel speedboat on Hong Kong Island and carry out renovation work.

They are not big, about 2 tons, but they are very fast and can run to about 40 knots.

Under normal circumstances, it is not that the ship cannot run so fast, but that such a fast speed is a kind of damage to the structure of the ship itself, which greatly reduces the life of the ship, and also consumes a lot of fuel. Therefore, ordinary ships will not be modified in this way.

More than 20 Vietnamese plus Bill and others, a total of 30 people, boarded a speedboat and headed south.

All the way is more than 700 kilometers, and it takes more than 10 hours to run at a high speed of 30 knots.

When the five gunboats converged, Jeff the Big Sparrow didn't recognize Bill for a while.

I saw that Bill's hair was blown 45° backward and upward, his facial expression was numb, his skin was tanned black and red, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse.

Bill laughed out of nowhere, like a 200-jin fool!

Bill gave this guy a few punches before he was relieved. This painful experience made Bill remember deeply, go for a fucking ride!

Fortunately, Jeff and the others came early and found an island with a source of water among the islands and reefs.

A group of people show here for a trim day.

The next day, a group of people boarded the boat and set off, aiming to head straight to Nantong Reef.

To the south of Nantong Reef is the offshore oil field enrichment area of ​​Kuni.

Nine of the 11 oil fields in Luni are in this area. Today, the purpose of Bill bringing people here is to step on the plate.

Can Bill be a pirate?

cannot!

At least cover your face!

For this area of ​​sea, Luni attaches great importance to it. Although there are only a few hundred navies in the whole country, they still try to patrol this area as much as possible.

Be safe here!

Bill picked up the side mask and put it on his head. From now on he is not Bill.

The five gunboats were not dispatched, and only the speedboats from Hong Kong Island were dispatched after passing Nantong Reef.

With full horsepower, the speedboat cut through the waves and rushed towards an oil well platform more than 20 miles away.

When they got close, the people on the oil well platform saw the speedboat coming but ignored it.

To be honest, this area is quite safe!

As we approached, when we reached a few hundred meters, we could already clearly see the ships parked under the oil well platform, and a patrol boat was approaching.

It turned out that a patrol boat was not a soldier, but someone from an oil company.

As the two sides gradually approached, the eyes of the oil company's people gradually widened, and the application changed from calm to doubt, then panic, and finally panic.

A stand stands on the speedboat. On the stand, there is a thick baffle in front, and a hideous muzzle protrudes from the middle of the baffle.

It was a WWII 20mm rapid-fire gun originally intended for older aircraft.

However, it is also not very easy to deal with ordinary speedboats.

After seeing the appearance of the rapid-fire gun, the people from the oil company tried to turn the speedboat and run away while screaming in horror to remind the oil platform.

It's just that they were too scared to panic, and the speed of the U-turn was too fast, and the speedboat rolled over and buckled on the sea.

Bill: "..."

Silently raising the RPG on his shoulders, the speedboat passed by at high speed, and Bill was speechless as he watched the people thumping in the water.

What a weirdo!

Approaching the oil well, Bill casually aimed and pulled the trigger, and an RPG shot directly towards the drilling platform.

"Boom!" There was an explosion.

Amidst the sound of the explosion, flames rose into the sky along with thick smoke!

Drilling platforms are all able to withstand typhoons of level 10. Of course, it is not a big deal to launch an RPG, but he is scary!

The rapid-fire gun turned its muzzle, aimed at the big ship near the platform, and fired a round of "dong dong dong dong".

I don't know who was so unlucky, anyway, Bill only saw a burst of blood spraying into the sky.

A row of bullet holes were punched on the big ship!

"Stop!" On several speedboats, a group of Vietnamese yelled, and the AK imitations in their hands "chug chug" and "chug chug" sounded. It doesn't matter what the result is, as long as it is scary enough.

Bill made a few gestures, and the speedboat passed by and a few Vietnamese hooked the side of the boat with hooks and began to climb up. They were going up to rob.

Of course, Bill didn't expect to rob anything...

How much can you grab, how can you have the pleasure of 100 million a year!

On the drilling platform, the people from the oil company were shocked. It was the first time they saw pirates so ferocious, so they called the maritime patrol immediately.

By the way, they're called the Navy...

Shameless! !

The navy was also taken aback when they received the news, pirates?

When did pirates appear in Southeast Asia?

But no matter what, you still have to go and have a look.

The Vietnamese are so poor, they feel good about everything they see on this big oil ship.

Bill had said hello before, and any money they grabbed would be theirs.

As for what this group of Americans are going to do, they haven't thought about it, and they don't want to think about it. Money is more important than anything else.

Bill beckoned the two speedboats around the drilling platform. He had to keep an eye on the movement of the Nai Sea Patrol Team.

No matter how bad it is, it's still professional, and it's not something these broken iron-clad speedboats can resist.

After more than half an hour, Bill estimated that it was almost the same, but in fact many things can be calculated.

As long as the Marine Patrol was not nearby by chance, there was no way they could be caught, the ocean was too big.

Bill picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered the Vietnamese to come down, leaving a speedboat to continue patrolling, and he drove the speedboat back to the bottom of the platform.

One after another, the Vietnamese came down from the ship and the drilling platform, some of them were still stained with blood.

"Hurry up, who the hell hasn't come down, I'm leaving if I don't come!" Bill shouted cursingly.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the last Vietnamese finally came down, still carrying a backpack, bulging.

With a dark face, Bill picked up the man and was about to run away, when the walkie-talkie remembered, "Boss, the mud figurine is here."

As soon as Bill looked up, he immediately ordered the speedboat to start up, and they made a half-circle to meet up, holding a telescope in his hand and looking into the distance, a coastal patrol boat.

The displacement is about 150 tons.

Curling his lips, if there are several gunboats, Bill is not afraid of each other.

Everyone's tonnage is about the same, and we have more people!

That is to say, but Bill will not show his strength.

Command the speedboat to start, "Don't go too fast, lead them there!"

Maintaining a medium speed, the coastal patrol boat reached out and caught up.

Seeing that they are approaching Nantong Reef, the commander of the patrol boat on Luni's side feels wrong...

Why does it look like the other party is controlling the speed, as if trying to lead him over?

The country is small and the people are weak, so the mud figurine decided to be careful and ordered to reduce the speed of the ship. Soon, Bill found out.

"Fake, you are so brave, are you fucking sea rabbits!" After cursing, he ordered a speedboat to say hello to the other party, and brought people to meet Jeff himself.

The remaining speedboat turned around and quickly approached Heni's patrol boat. The commander of Heni was greatly relieved, and there was indeed a problem.

While letting the main gun and auxiliary guns on the ship start aiming, while paying attention to the speedboat, he wanted to see what the other party was going to do.

When we got closer to about 2 kilometers, the main guns and secondary guns on the patrol boat began to roar, just trying to hit a small target that was moving at high speed and erraticly a few kilometers away. High splash, but no fart use.

On the other hand, on the speedboat, one person took out a barrel-shaped object from the box and put it on the boat. After one operation...

"Whoosh" a small missile shot straight at the patrol boat.

Even if the patrol boat discovers the problem and prepares to speed up, it is too late. The Stinger 2 missile is automatically tracked.

"Boom!" There was an explosion.

The patrol boat shook, nothing serious.

Only a gap was blown out on one side of the ship's side.

It's just a stinger, it's no problem to hit a helicopter, but it's not very effective to hit a warship, even if it's just a small one.

On the patrol boat, the officer of the muddy complexion was ugly.

As a regular army, facing the pirates not only failed to hit the opponent, but also let them bombard them, which is simply embarrassing!

Looking at the speedboat with full horsepower, jumping and galloping like a rabbit on the sea, Chief Wuni knew that he would not be able to catch up or hit him.

Watching the pirates escape, I feel very aggrieved.

On the other side, Bill watched a group of Vietnamese sort out the things they had just robbed in the cabin.

The Brunei dollar is the main one, and the others are jewelry, watches, wallets and other things, which are relatively easy to get.

Bill was curious how much the last guy with the bag robbed, "Hey, how's the harvest, I'll see."

The guy gave Bill a wary look, and Bill rolled his eyes in contempt.

Being despised, he was very happy and dumped his things on the cabin.

Bill glanced around but didn't find anything good, so he turned his head and asked loudly, "Did you kill anyone?"

"killed."

"Kill those who have no money!"

"Yes, the rich are let go."

Bill was stunned and subconsciously asked why?

"This is to tell those mud figurines that they need to bring money when they go out. If they don't have money, they will die. If they have money, they will live!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" a group of Vietnamese echoed loudly.

Bill pursed his lips, and gave a high thumbs up, piu bright, you got the affirmation from Sean!

Just as he was about to walk away to find Jeff, Bill suddenly stopped and turned his head slowly. A Vietnamese man next to him was rummaging through the wallet he had stolen, and he threw one of the documents aside.

After seeing the logo on it, Bill was stunned for a moment, leaned over to pick it up and looked at it carefully. Is this the work permit of 'Shell'?

Blinking his eyes, subconsciously turning his head to look in the direction of the oil well, Bill had a bad premonition in his heart...

Are these offshore oil wells owned by Shell?

Shell seems to be one of the Seven Rockefeller Sisters! ! !

The more I think about it, the more I think it is possible. These oil-producing state-owned oils are not fake, but it does not mean that they have technology.

In most cases, these oil giants are still required to mine, and everyone is divided according to the ratio.

Therefore, there is a great possibility that these offshore oil fields are Shell!

Bill slammed his mouth, picked up the phone and called Sean, "We killed your company!"