Chapter 192: Diverting Trouble

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There are dilapidated houses everywhere, with peeling walls, broken windows, and narrow and dirty streets. Soldiers in uniforms, armed and in uniform, constantly scolded the natives who tried to get closer.

The faces of these soldiers were full of disgust, arrogance and disdain. Looking at the ignorant natives, they were full of pride in their country.

Among the many dilapidated houses, in a certain area where indigenous people are sparsely distributed, a tall building with completely different decoration styles stands here. Men wearing suits and top hats shuttle among them, with smiles on their faces. , discussing with each other which direction to develop, how to make money, and a series of business topics.

Inside the high-rise building, the lobby is decorated with gorgeous marble floors, a beautifully made carpet, a bright crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and scattered exotic oil paintings hanging on the walls. This towering building The tall building in this backward country is the headquarters of the East India Company!

Located on the top floor of the East India Company, it is a large flat floor with transparency from north to south.

"Mr. Apollyon, the Royal British Secret Service is calling!"

The middle-aged man in a crisp uniform, with gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose, took his head away from the tedious things and frowned slightly, but still motioned to the secretary to put the documents on his desk.

"Why did they find me? Strange!"

While muttering to himself, Apollyon took the telegram file in front of him and browsed the information on it.

"..."

With a frown on his face, he glanced at the secretary who was waiting for instructions with a deep look.

“Who is in charge over there in Egypt these days?”

"Sir, Roel was originally in charge, but as you know, there is a new owner there, and that new owner seems to hate us interfering in his affairs!"

The secretary adjusted his black-rimmed glasses and did not dare to speak out the person's name.

"Do you know what is written in this telegram?"

Apollyon's voice had a hint of vibrato.

"Did something happen again in Egypt?"

The secretary looked calm and pretended to be confused.

"Yes, there is someone who wants to sow discord between the political power there and Yongye Company. Haha, he is so brave. That person seems to be from our East India Company! Now that the real owner is here, what do you want me to do? good?"

Apollyon stood up from his seat and glared fiercely at the secretary with twinkling eyes. He didn't believe that his secretary wouldn't know about such a big thing.

As a person beneath one person and above ten thousand people, his secretary was not appointed by himself, but by the real top figures in Great Britain. Even he did not know his identity and background, and he was the same as most of the East India Company. Unlike businessmen, this guy is an aristocrat!

They were businessmen chasing profits, and when they met Grand Duke Yongye, who had considerable power and was growing day by day, they ran and crawled and did not dare to take advantage of him. Even if their own private mercenaries were beaten by the other party, they would only dare to He grumbles secretly, but on the surface he compliments him for a good fight, a great fight!

Roel is his man, and he is also a shrewd businessman. How dare he have the guts to scheme against Grand Duke Yongye. He even heard some time ago that the guy is now married to an eighteen-year-old girl and is spending his honeymoon at home.

Letting go of a good life and looking for death?

So Apollyon guessed that the person he was dealing with after just a moment of thinking obviously had an extraordinary status. Even if he was not as good as the other person, he would not be any worse!

Besides those great nobles, who else could be there?

Looking at the angry Apollyon, the secretary looked calm: "Mr. Apollyon, maybe the Royal Secret Service is just alarmist. Your Excellency doesn't have the time to take care of Africa. How can a group of ignorant natives be worth the limelight?" Sheng Yongye Company focuses its energy here.

The news I just received is that they have further expanded their corporate funds in the United States and seem to be intending to shift their focus. Maybe we can take the opportunity to have a sip of porridge. After all, some of the industries they left in Great Britain have not yet developed stably! "

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"America? Shift of focus?"

Apollyon was a little shocked. You must know that as the head of the East India Company, he was an outstanding businessman. Long before the birth of Yongye Company, his business had gone abroad. It can be said that his unique vision is extraordinary.

The development of Yongye Company shocked this outstanding British businessman. No matter the person standing behind it, or the speed of development of the company's scale, it exceeded his imagination. From an unknown company, it suddenly developed into Touching giants in multiple fields, Yongye Company's size and potential are growing rapidly with an exaggerated momentum.

But such a terrifying big guy, suddenly in this stage of rapid development, is uneasy and trying to develop his own industry in Great Britain, and actually wants to shift his focus to the United States, which is still developing industrially?

For Apollyon, although the mainland territory of Great Britain is smaller, the development speed of enterprises there is far from being comparable to that of the United States, which is still in civil strife!

"Even if Yongye Company shifts its focus to the United States, do you think they will completely ignore the industry in Great Britain?"

"No, no, no! In fact, we don't dare to touch Yongye Company's industry in Great Britain, but compared with there, Yongye Company here in Africa must be too lazy to care. After all, their development time is still too short, no matter what Both the manpower and the foundation are relatively shallow!”

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Apollyon stared directly at the arrogant secretary in front of him.

"Oh, if you want to deal with Yongye Company, you can, but don't involve our East India Company. We are just a group of profit-seeking businessmen. Even if we are an agent of the government, our fundamental purpose is to make money, not to seek death!"

Apollyon directly pressed the button on the side of the table, regardless of the secretary whose face instantly dropped, and soon an old man wearing a Western hat and suit came to the office with a group of fully armed soldiers.

"Apollyon, what's the matter?"

The old man looked at the two guys who seemed to be tit for tat with some surprise. As a senior official of the East India Company, he certainly understood what it meant for the two men to have a dispute.

"Freeze all Sost's funds, stop all his business operations, and send him back to the country!"

"Apollyon, how dare you do this?"

The secretary looked at Apollyon in disbelief. He didn't expect this guy to do such an amazing job!

The old man on the side was also hesitating. It was obvious that this measure was beyond his expectation.

"Take him down!"

The old man looked at Apollyon who was staring at him, then calmed down, and directly ordered the soldiers beside him to invite Sost, who had an incredulous look on his face, to go down.

"Haha, do you want to rebel..."

Looking at the figure disappearing through the door, Apollyon rubbed his temples fiercely, then directly under the old man's gaze, he straightened his clothes and stood up from his seat.

"Apollyon? I don't understand?"

Looking at the confused old man, Apollyon directly handed the telegram document on the table to him.

"Haha, between suppressing sanctions and seeking death, I made the right choice!"

After saying these words, he came to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the high-rise building and looked deeply at the various natives outside and the soldiers who kept shouting loudly.

The old man opened the telegram file and looked at the information above. For a long time, his pupils shrank violently.

"...The Grand Duke of Yongye will come to Africa in person?"

…

Cairo, Egypt, government building. At this moment, all the politicians looked dumbly at the soldiers who rushed into the building. The guards who originally guarded the government building not only did not make any resistance, but instead dropped their guns on the ground one by one and raised their hands. With their hands raised, they actually abandoned their guns and surrendered.

The soldiers who rushed into the building were wrapped in black uniforms, with no trace of skin exposed. Their dark helmets hid their faces, adding a serious atmosphere.

They remained silent and walked unimpeded to an office in a government building. They kicked open the door under the shocked eyes of the civil servants.

"No, spare me!"

A dark-faced man was picked up by a member of the Evernight Team with one hand and pulled out of the office. Everyone looked at each other with their hands raised above their heads, not daring to stop him at all.

The man was taken to the first floor of the administrative hall. He knelt on the ground and stared blankly at the tall figure in front of him.

"Mira! You privately spread rumors, slandered Yongye Company, and tried to get involved in Yongye Company's industry. You have committed corruption and bribery and are lawless. Today, you have received an order from Grand Duke Yongye to judge you. You can plead guilty!"

The deep voice was full of unspeakable oppression. Salah and his entourage, who had just walked downstairs to check the situation, all looked pale and had shock in their eyes.

"No, I am unjust. I want to react to His Excellency Grand Duke Yongye. All this was instigated by someone..."

Looking around, Jiu Hao did not listen to the statement and explanation of the man in front of him. After finishing the ruling and order, the soldiers he directly ordered dragged the man in front of him out of the administrative building.

Seeing Mira, who was a councilor, being dragged into the truck, everyone was trembling. It wasn't until the members of the Evernight Team left and disappeared into the long yellow sand that they dared to take a deep breath.

"Oh my god, Yongye Company will take away the congressman directly!"

"Haha, I have long noticed that there is some unrest in Cairo recently. The civilians are clamoring to expel Yongye Company. I didn't expect that Councilor Mira is behind all this!"

"Now Mira's group will probably suffer. They would never have thought that Yongye Company would end up personally!"

Looking at the people talking about it, Salah looked ecstatic. Mira was punished by Yong Ye, so why not just fly into the sky? No matter whether Mira can come back alive, the outcome is doomed!