General Hassan stared at Yan Ziqing, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "What did you say?"

Yan Ziqing raised her eyes lazily, and repeated with a light smile, "I want oil field No. 13."

General Hassan laughed suddenly, completely unable to see the cold appearance just now, and said with a smile: "Mr. Di is not joking, there are many oil fields in our country, but there is no No. 13 oil field. Where did you get the false news?"

"I never joke."

Yan Ziqing stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Hassan's pretendingly indifferent face: "General Hassan, what will be the consequences of touching the Nanquan family's things, I shouldn't need Di to remind you. Even if Di doesn't mind, Nan The power overlord will not let you go easily. At that time, not only your army, but also the whole of Iran will not escape the wrath of Nan Quan."

General Hassan's face froze and his hands clenched into fists. This was what he was worried about. Even their entire Iran would not be able to face the suppression of the southern power overlord.

Yan Ziqing turned sideways slightly, looking at the troops passing by outside the door, without any emotion in his eyes: "However, this batch of arms belongs to Di, if Di does not pursue it, the Nanquan family should not be too embarrassing for you, but what are you doing? It is provoking the majesty of the Nanquan overlord, so it is inevitable to bear some anger. But the emperor has some friendship with the Nanquan patriarch, so I can intercede for you."

"What conditions do you have?" General Hassan looked at the thin but upright young man with no trace of joy on his face: "It is rumored that the emperor is mysterious, ruthless, and ambitious. , I don't believe that the dignified emperor would be so kind."

Yan Ziqing looked at him with a smile on his face, noncommittal about Hassan's evaluation: "Dimou never makes a loss-making business, since the general knows, he should know that Dimou is bound to win the No. 13 oil field, and the general does not need to deny it to Dimou , since I want No. 13 oil field, then you must have it. Even if you don’t have it, you must have it, because you can’t afford the price of not having it.”

In the last sentence, Yan Ziqing's voice suddenly sank a bit, with an irresistible awe, and the words that General Hassan denied stopped in his throat, and he looked at the young man standing with his hands behind his back with a complex expression, the sunlight outside the door shrouded him, Suddenly, there was a bit of awe-inspiring majesty.

General Hassan looked at Yan Ziqing and asked for a while, "How do you know we have No. 13 oil field?"

This oil field was just discovered by them three days ago. According to the survey, it is the largest oil field they have discovered so far, and even the largest in the entire Middle East. He was ordered to send troops to garrison the oil field, so he knew some inside information.

But how did this young master know?

Yan Ziqing pursed her lips and smiled: "Di Mou naturally has Di Mou's channel, General Hassan doesn't need to care."

General Hassan's eyes darkened. How could he not mind? The whole of Iran knows that the people in No. 13 oil field can be counted on one hand, and they are all high-level Iranians. However, a mafia organization far away in country Z found out so quickly. , He couldn't help wondering if the leadership of their country had mixed in spies from other countries.Or, is this international organization really so powerful and so well-informed?

Yan Ziqing saw the hesitation in Hassan's eyes, but she didn't explain anything. She knew about this oil field because she had read related reports in later generations. The largest oil field in history naturally attracted the attention of the whole world. Rob.

Yan Ziqing didn't think of it until he learned that the arms were robbed by Iranians, so he had the meaning of occupation.Oil is a strategic resource, and the development of a country cannot be separated from it, and if she wants to make Diqing move more steadily, she must hold more cards in her hands.

It just so happened that this opportunity came to her.

Yan Ziqing raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Hassan who was in deep thought: "General Hassan, although the No. 13 oil field in Ahvaz is worth a lot, it should not be compared to a country. Nanquan's methods are no better than Di Mou How gentle is it?"

General Hassan's face changed completely, but he didn't refute it. Yan Ziqing was right. The name of Southern Quan overlord did not come for nothing. If they thought about it, it would be enough to start World War III, and the weapons and weapons of cash would be enough to destroy The world, they are a small country, what can they use to resist, they are just a mantis arm as a car, and they are overwhelmed.

Although he thought so in his heart, it was impossible for Hassan to show the weakness of his country in front of outsiders. Moreover, when he looked at Yan Ziqing, his gaze changed again. He actually knew that the No. 13 oil field was in Ahvaz.

Knowing that they discovered a new oil field, knew the number, and even knew the location, General Hassan couldn't help but look at Diqing's strength again.

Hassan was silent for a while, and said, "Mr. Di, I don't deny what you said, but I believe you know what an oil field represents. We can't easily hand it over to a gangster organization in another country. Please change the conditions, Mr. Di." .”

"Mafia organizations can't do it, what about white enterprises, I believe General Hassan will not refuse!"

Yan Ziqing said calmly, as if he had expected what Hassan would say, and looked at Qiao Mushan, who immediately put a document on the table in the hands of General Hassan.

Hassan was taken aback, and looked down at the document. The document was written in English, and he could understand it. After a quick glance, he suddenly raised his head to look at Yan Ziqing, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Di is really confident. So sure I will agree to your terms."

Even the contract was prepared in advance.

Yan Ziqing smiled indifferently: "General Hassan is a smart man. An oil field can change the vitality of the entire country, plus a batch of hundreds of millions of arms. In general, it should be that Di Mou lost money."

General Hassan's eyes flashed.

Yan Ziqing sat down leisurely again, with a slight smile on his lips: "Nowadays, your country is troubled by domestic and foreign troubles, and the war is constantly raging. The treasury must be empty due to the perennial war. But you have offended the Nanquan family. It must be difficult to buy arms in the future. The emperor is willing to use the market I will provide you with arms at a [-]% discount on the price, and help you solve internal strife and foreign enemies. What does General Hassan want?"

"What you said is true?" General Hassan looked at Yan Ziqing in disbelief. During the war, the demand for ammunition is very large. The war depends on weapons, equipment and economic strength. They offended the Nanquan family, and then they want to take it from them. It is definitely impossible to buy arms. Even if they can be bought, the price of arms has always been very high. They have been fighting all the year round and the treasury is tight. It must be difficult to last for a long time.

But Yan Ziqing was willing to provide them with munitions at [-]% off the market value. Although [-]% off was not very cheap, it would save a lot of money when the quantity was large.

Moreover, with the help of Diqing, they will definitely be able to quickly eliminate the domestic rebels.

But he was still a little surprised, the rumored Young Master Di didn't have such good intentions.

Yan Ziqing saw Hassan's concerns, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "General Hassan, if you don't believe it, you can read the contract, it is clearly written in black and white, so don't be afraid that the emperor will renege on his debt."

After Yan Ziqing said this, General Hassan immediately picked up the contract and read it carefully. He read every sentence very seriously. After a while, he put down the contract and breathed a sigh of relief.

"How, General Hassan can believe what Emperor said?"

Hassan breathed a sigh of relief. It was clearly written in the contract that the batch of arms was given to them free of charge, and it would guarantee that the Nanquan family would not take action against them. Emperor Qing provided them with arms at a price of 13% of the market value and helped them solve the problem. War chaos.And Diqing only has one request, that is, the ownership of No. [-] oilfield.

Although the value of the No. 13 oil field is very high, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is worth the country, but if their country ceases to exist, what is the use of this oil field, and how much benefit can it bring them?

He also thought that he could use the No. 13 oil field to win over other countries or forces to help them solve their difficulties, but the Nanquan family alone makes people shy away and dare not confront them. Who wants to fight against them for a mere oil field? .

With the addition of Di Qing, Young Master Di is not easy to get along with. It is rumored that Young Master Di has a group of people, the number is unknown, but their strength is unpredictable, one person is comparable to an army.

Although these words are somewhat exaggerated, they can also show how powerful Di Qing is.

Right now, although they are at a disadvantage, the conditions given by Di Qing are not unacceptable. The most important thing is that they can help them solve the anger of the Southern Quan overlord. This is the most important thing.

Nothing matters.

It is worthwhile to exchange an oil field for the rise and fall of the entire country.

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