Rebirth of the Flying Era

The airport in Bandar Bandar Seri Bega is much better than that in Kuching.

The ground was hardened asphalt, and the small plane landed and slid steadily and slowly.

Du Fei opened the door and got off the small plane.

Eagle has been waiting here for a long time.

When he saw Du Fei, he immediately walked up to him, bowed and called "Sir".

Two confidants came with him.

These two people had met Du Fei before in Batam, so it was not surprising to meet again.

And to this day, they all understand whose bowl is served and whose meal is eaten.

As for the Slater Mercenary Group, that page has long been turned.

Du Fei briefly exchanged greetings with Eagle and got directly into the car parked next to the runway.

The car roared and sped out of the airport, and soon arrived in the urban area of ​​Bandar Seri Bega City.

Du Fei listened to Eagle's introduction to the situation in the car.

The oil company that previously cooperated with Bush has already carried out preliminary construction, because it is mainly an offshore oil field, which is relatively difficult to exploit.

Fortunately, they are not too deep and the cost of mining them is not high.

Du Fei listened and nodded from time to time.

In fact, he doesn't care much about the oil company right now.

Huaxia is not yet an absolute oil importer. After the discovery of the Daqing Oilfield, it is still exporting oil.

This is why, after taking over Bandar Seri Bega City, Du Fei chose to share the interests with Bush without hesitation, and even directly became a hands-off shopkeeper, turning a blind eye to the oil company, and only made one request to let the domestic Participate in the processing of some low-end oil production equipment parts.

I came here mainly to see Eagle.

Although Du Fei and Eagle can communicate through spiritual links, it is still hundreds of kilometers from Kuching to Bandar Seri Bega City, so some things are better discussed face to face.

But Eagle couldn't get away for the time being.

He couldn't get there, so Du Fei had no choice but to come.

Speaking of which, the situation here in Eagle is similar to that in Kuching, and Bandar Seri Bega has greater resistance.

There was no particularly brutal siege at the beginning, and the power structure in Bandar Seri Bega was not completely broken.

Many local powerful people are quite resistant to the Kingdom of Sarawak. Eagle must sit here to ensure that no trouble occurs.

Du Fei knew the situation here in Kuching, but when he arrived here in person and listened to Eagle's report, he realized that the situation was more serious.

Du Fei frowned and said in a deep voice: "So, there are some people who can't handle the fruit clearly and gave those idiots courage?"

Eagle bowed slightly: "I'm sorry, sir, I'm incompetent~"

Du Fei looked at the swaying coconut trees outside the window and asked, "Who is the leader?"

Eagle said: "It's Mike Lucas, the general manager of Bandar Seri Bega Petroleum Company."

Du Fei raised his eyebrows and sneered.

Unexpectedly, he is still from his own company. Isn’t this a slave to his master?

Du Fei stood up and saw a calendar on the table next to him. He walked over, picked it up, flipped through it and said, "I'll give you three days, Eagle, to clean up all the unsound people in the city. Are you here?"

At the end of the sentence, Du Fei looked at Eagle.

At this time, Eagle didn't need to think too much and only needed to follow orders.

Eagle immediately stood up straight and said loudly: "Sir, as you wish."

Du Fei nodded and said calmly: "You have probably been a bodyguard for a long time. You are used to passive defense and are too kind. Since those people have made a choice, they must bear the consequences. Do you understand? To make a spear, No need for a shield, since they want it, let’s grant it to them!”

Eagle lowered his head slightly, then straightened his back: "Sorry, sir, I understand!"

Du Fei said "hmm" and put the calendar back to its original place: "I'm also going to see Mr. Lucas. You go do your thing and find someone to lead the way."

Eagle promised again and called a middle-sized white young man.

Du Fei also looked familiar to this man. He had met him in Batam Island.

Unexpectedly, this young man came in and spoke Chinese. Although he had the unique foreigner's crooked tones, it was enough to understand what he wanted to express.

Du Fei was surprised by this person: "Can you speak Chinese?"

The young man smiled and said: "I just learned Chinese recently. Chinese is really difficult, but it is also very interesting. Each Chinese character symbol can not only represent the sound but also the meaning. It is really a magical language."

This is a smart man. He probably saw the clues a long time ago and started learning Chinese after Batam.

Opportunity awaits those who are prepared.

Du Fei asked his name. His name was Giorgio, and he was an Italian.

In the car, Giorni, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned sideways and turned around and said, "Sir, are you going to the oil company to negotiate with Mike Lucas?"

Du Fei gave a noncommittal "hmm" and asked, "What do you think?"

Giorgi said: "Sir, please be mentally prepared. Mike Lucas is not easy to talk to. It is said that he has a wide range of contacts in the United States. He is the white glove of the Bush family and has close relationships with many big shots..."

Giorgi didn't know Du Fei's true heel.

Du Fei didn't tell him anything, he just listened patiently.

Until the car stopped in front of the gate of Bandar Seri Bega Petroleum Company.

This is a three-story building facing the street, with an oil company's sign in front of the door.

Du Fei got out of the car, looked up, and walked in with Cixin and Qiaoerni.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I was stopped by the security guard. I looked at them warily and asked in English: "Who are you looking for? Do you have an appointment?"

The security guard was a white man, tall and tall, and he carried a gun.

Qiaoerni saw the tattoo on his wrist, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he recognized the other person's identity. He was a well-known security company.

He frowned and was about to speak.

Du Fei didn't even look at the security guard and continued walking straight inside.

The security guard was still trying to stop him, but when the woman following Du Fei raised her hand, the security guard, who was 1.9 meters tall, stood there in a daze, unable to move.

There was almost no one at the entrance of the oil company, and there was a distance of seven or eight meters from the gate to the front desk.

Although the two beautiful girls at the front desk saw what was going on here, they didn't notice anything wrong.

I only saw three people coming outside, but they were stopped by security guards and then let through.

Only Qiaoerni saw it and couldn't help but be speechless.

Previously in Batam, although he followed Eagle, he had not seen Ci Xin.

This time when I saw Ci Xin following Du Fei, I thought she was a very beautiful female secretary. Some big shots would always have someone like her around them.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly delicate woman actually hides her secrets!

As soon as he was stunned, Du Fei and Ci Xin had already arrived at the front desk.

"Hello sir, how can I help you?" The young lady at the front desk smiled.

Du Fei said: "I'm looking for General Manager Mike Lucas."

The two ladies at the front desk were surprised. They didn't expect that the tall Asian man in front of them would start looking for their boss.

"Sorry, are you..." The two of them did not dare to neglect.

Du Fei said: "Tell him, my name is Du Fei."

"Yes sir, please wait a moment." The front desk immediately picked up the phone and explained the situation.

Then he put down the phone, and a receptionist came out and said: "Sir, Madam, please come with me~" He took the three of Du Fei to a reception room on the second floor, saying that Mike Lucas would be here soon.

Du Fei nodded, indicating that she could leave, but a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

Du Fei reported his family name, and the other party agreed to meet, indicating that he knew Du Fei's identity.

It stands to reason that Duffy is the major shareholder of the oil company and the boss of Mike Lucas.

The receptionist called the office just now, indicating that he was in this building, but he didn't come to meet immediately and asked Du Fei to wait. This is very telling.

Sure enough, after more than ten minutes, the door of the reception room opened.

A tall, middle-aged white man with a smile on his face walked in from outside: "I'm very sorry, I just had some very important work..."

Behind this man, a female secretary wearing high heels and a bodyguard with live ammunition came in.

Du Fei sat and did not get up to greet this person. He said with a cold face: "Are you the best professional manager that George said?"

Mike was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Du Fei would not save any face, and he was very embarrassed for a moment.

Then Mike's heart welled up with anger. As a Meguo person, he naturally felt superior to others. Even though he knew that Du Fei had a complicated background and was a shareholder of an oil company, he still didn't take it seriously.

If Du Fei were a beautiful man with the same wealth and status, he would definitely have a different look.

But there is no way. These self-righteous guys are all those boneless things. Whenever they see a white-faced person, they will add buffs to them and automatically keep themselves low.

Du Fei was too lazy to get entangled with the details and said straight to the point: "Mr. Lucas, I heard that you have close contacts with some people in Bandar Seri Bega City?"

Mike Lucas was stunned. He originally thought that Du Fei suddenly came to ask about the oil company, but he didn't expect to mention this.

He frowned and said: "This...there are some contacts, Mr. Du. If we want to do business, we must make friends with some local celebrities."

Du Fei looked at him deeply: "Mr. Lucas, I hope we can be frank and honest and not waste each other's time. You know what I mean."

Mike looked helpless: "Mr. Du, I'm very sorry, I really don't understand what you mean."

Du Fei stared at him for a few seconds, then withdrew his gaze, chuckled, stood up and said, "It seems I shouldn't be here today. Mr. Lucas, I'm sorry to interrupt you, but I'll take my leave now."

Mike Lucas was stunned.

He originally thought that Du Fei would be furious, or contact Bush immediately, or make harsh threats.

He was prepared to deal with it.

The only thing I didn't expect was that Du Fei would leave like this.

What does it mean? Are you giving in or something?

Just as he flashed Shen'er, Du Fei had already led people outside.

Without a word of nonsense, by the time Mike Lucas followed him out, the three of them had already gone down the stairs.

Mike Lucas frowned, pursed his lips slightly, hesitated in his heart, and was about to pursue him.

But at this moment, there was a sudden "boom".

Mike Lucas's expression changed, and he immediately went to the window and looked in the direction of the movement.

I saw a cloud of black smoke rising suddenly from the east, followed by very dense "click-click-click" gunshots.

Logically speaking, the security situation in Bandar Seri Bega City has improved a lot recently, and there has not been such a fierce fighting for a long time.

Moreover, the direction where the smoke from the explosion rose seemed to be the residence of the largest local tycoon, the Benfei family.

In addition, Du Fei mentioned just now that his relationship with the locals made Mike Lucas break into a cold sweat.

At this moment, Du Fei had already walked out of the door on the first floor, got into the car and drove away.

Mike Lucas saw it on the second floor and knew it was too late to pursue him any further. He could only calm down and not worry about things unfounded.

In the car, Qiaoerni and Du Fei were sitting side by side.

Until now, he still couldn't understand why Du Fei was about to leave after just saying a few words. He came and left like a storm.

And when he came out just now, he didn't even notice that Ci Xin was gone.

It wasn't until I got into the car that I realized someone was missing, but I didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"Boss, where are we going now?" Qiaoerni forced himself to calm down and maintained a smile.

Du Fei said: "Find a place where you can send a telegram."

Qiaoerni responded, not surprised that Du Fei found a place to send the telegram. Anyone with a discerning eye could see just now that that Mike was disrespectful to Du Fei, and Du Fei would definitely not swallow this breath.

When you send a telegram, you should be looking for someone to complain to.

Soon the car stopped in front of the telegraph office.

With Giorni leading the way, Du Fei asked the telegraph operator to send a long telegram to Bush.

The general meaning is that Mike colluded with the local forces in Bandar Seri Bega, which touched Du Fei's bottom line and asked Bush to find another manager.

Qiaoerni listened to the whole process and choked up.

He is a scheming person. He has long known the background of Bandar Seri Bega Petroleum Company, and he also understands the power of the Bush family.

Du Fei's telegram to Bush was so straightforward and tough, which made him more curious about Du Fei's background.

Eagle's subordinates only knew that Du Fei was the boss's boss, but they didn't know Du Fei's true background.

Now I feel more and more unfathomable.

Although Qiaoerni tried his best to control it, he still couldn't help but see Du Fei's eyes shining.

His father is a mercenary.

He still remembers what his father said to him before he died.

What is a mercenary when there is no way out? It's just a big shot's butt-opening paper. I grab it when I'm using it and throw it aside when I'm done. I'm still disgusted with it for fear of getting shit on my hands.

Qiaoerni had long made up his mind to find an opportunity to break out of the mercenary circle.

Until he met Eagle, and now he was in front of Du Fei, and he was even more determined to hug Du Fei's thigh.

At the same time, Bush, who received the telegram, looked ugly and cursed idiots.

With a "bang", a beautiful crystal ashtray was thrown onto the marble floor.

Bush gasped and looked again at the telegraph newspaper that was tightly held in his hand.

Although there was no word 'death' on it, based on his understanding of Du Fei, Mike Lucas would definitely be finished when he received this telegram.

Bush took a deep breath to calm down.

He doesn't care about Mike Lucas' life or death, but he can't ignore the progress of the oil company.

As general manager, if Mike Lucas dies, the oil company will definitely be affected. This is real money, and it will be a loss one day later.