Take the Red Police to Marvel

After Rhine coaxed Emily well, she rushed back to the boat. Ariel had been there for a while, and when she saw Rhine reappeared with a small scratch on her face, she didn't know what she was doing.

"It's okay, I swiped accidentally, your assessment is over here, and you will go to England to discuss investment with the Rothschild family in a week."

"So fast? But what do I have to talk to them about? In fact, I have nothing to do with the past and I can't even find anyone."

"Based on these materials, when you leave the territorial waters of the United States, a plane will take you to the fourth-level biological laboratory in Africa. You have five days to familiarize yourself with the situation inside and understand the basic projects.

I believe that it is not a matter of leading the project based on your ability, but it should not be a problem to use him to fool people if you understand the foundation of the project. You should know the price, that's it. "

Huge pressure was suddenly added to Ariel, and she couldn't understand why Rhine, who was quite relaxed about time more than half an hour ago, suddenly became so urgent.

It's just that it's impossible for her to refuse, so she can only bite the bullet and take the catalog to prepare for future investment.

After instructing Ariel, Rhine first confirmed through a spy that there was no one there at Brother Che, and then called.

"Your car has been selling well recently, have you considered what to do next?"

"Well, our next step is to recruit people to design new models, focusing on high-end brands."

"Okay, it's better to be the strongest in the United States in one step. The technology I gave you can easily do this."

"Huh? But we just brought the company back from the dead a few months ago. Isn't that too fast?"

There was a surprised and puzzled voice on the other side of the phone. It stands to reason that we should take a stable position now to hold the existing market and then expand after it stabilizes. I heard that Rhine meant that it should be fully rolled out in one step.

"This is the best opportunity. Your company is small and weak, and you managed to get the limelight in the United States with the auto show a few months ago, but who will remember you after a long time.

It is the best choice to spread the market while taking advantage of the situation where there is no other limelight in a short period of time. After a while, our only advantage will be gone when those major car manufacturers improve their engines.

At that time, they can easily crush us with their size, so your speed must be fast. "

Rhine was very dissatisfied with the questioning of the car brothers. She thought that the two brothers must have a lot of skills to develop under the heavy siege of Detroit, a fierce car city, but they couldn't even see such a simple question clearly. What a disappointment!

But anyway, their basic course of action is correct, which is to take the high-end route.

After all, no matter how advanced the technology is, the production capacity of the factory is there, and it is impossible for Auto Brothers to build many new factories in a short period of time, so it is the right choice to take the high-end route based on performance and appearance.

However, this does not mean that they are not competitive in the low-end market. Redesigning the appearance of the vehicle, castrating the engine performance and then outsourcing it to the foundry can take the low-end route.

It's just that in this way, there is no advantage in facing the products of the old auto giant Auto Brothers.

After hanging up the phone, Rhine contacted Slarry again.

"Slali, you went to Africa to receive a batch of goods at the port of Dares Saddam. This batch of goods... what's going on with you?"

She was about to speak, but she frowned when she heard faint gasps from the other side.

"Ahem, you continue to talk, I have already solved it here."

After wiping off his sweat, Slari lay on the bed and listened quietly to Rhine's words. The latter was silent for a moment and continued.

"This shipment is mainly some petrochemical equipment. The Rockefeller family is preparing to deploy petrochemical plants in the Middle East. Your goal is to sell this shipment to them and establish a stable trade route."

"Petrochemical equipment?!"

Slarry was lying lazily on the bed, but immediately sat up in shock after hearing this, ignoring the surprised look of the woman next to him, he asked seriously.

"These are sensitive heavy industrial equipment. Rockefeller's people will not accept equipment from people of unknown origin. I have no chance to sell this shipment to them."

The profits of heavy-duty petrochemical equipment are extremely impressive. If there is an opportunity, no one will give up this big piece of fat, not to mention that he did not pay for the purchase of this batch of equipment.

As long as it is resold, it can make a huge profit, and it can also show its face in front of the Rockefeller family and make connections. This is simply a lot of money.

However, the problem is that the construction of the petrochemical plant is planned, and every piece of equipment in it is scheduled to be completed before the construction starts, from manufacturing to putting into use, and there is no room for others to intervene.

Except for selling this batch of equipment to some small local countries, no one from a big company will accept it, and there is a high probability that it will be thrown into their own hands.

After analyzing the stakes, Slarry pulled up his trousers and walked to the bathroom, saying, "Boss, the Rockefeller family's oil refinery should have no room for us to intervene."

"Normally not, but soon."

Rhine's thoughts changed sharply. She needed to change the originally set plan to advance the overall action, and she could not deviate from the original ultimate goal.

"The ship transporting the Rockefeller family's oil refining equipment will arrive at the port in about half a month, and the Bird of Paradise has just set off for 57 minutes. From the time point of view, we have no suspicion."

The Bird of Paradise is a ship that transports oil refining equipment, but what does it mean that there is no suspicion?

Just as Slarry was about to ask, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and then he was startled by Rhine's thoughts and broke out in cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and opened the door, glanced at the woman in the room, and then closed the door and locked it.

Then he asked in a very low voice in disbelief, "Are you going to rob Rockefeller's ship?!"

"What robbery? Of course I won't do that, it will leave a handle."

He had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Rhine's more explosive words.

"I'm going to sink Rockefeller's ship. The dead won't tell the truth, so let their oil refining equipment sink into the bottom of the sea with the ship."

"FK, absolutely not!"

Hearing Rhine's words, it didn't seem like a joke, and Slari was almost fainted by this bold idea.

"Boss, this timing is really too sensitive. Even if Rockefeller's ship arrives in half a month, we will sell the equipment immediately after an accident on the road. This is really easy to be suspected. They suspect that people don't need Speaking of evidence, it only takes one thought to make us lose our footing."

"Well, you're right."

Rhine stroked his smooth chin and pondered for a moment and said, "In this case, let's rob."

Suffocating! ! !

Giving up on arguing with Rhine, Slari sat on the toilet weakly, covering his forehead and sighed. He suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, or maybe his brain. In short, one of them must be broken.

"Don't worry, there will be no problems with this matter. You just need to sell the goods to the Rockefellers. I believe you."