The mysteriously missing fleet was discovered half a month later.
Thirteen giant ships of 10,000 tons are floating in the ocean, with no one on board, like a ghost ship in the legend. 300,000 tons of crude oil and 137 crew members have disappeared from the world.
Otto Rank Petroleum Company suspended shipping, but it cannot be suspended indefinitely. After communicating with the military, the British Royal Navy agreed to escort, but the escort fee was astonishingly high, and it was not a long-term solution.
Successive incidents caused the share price of Otto Rank Petroleum Company to plummet and continue to fall. The negative impact was quickly transmitted to other listed companies controlled by the Otto Rank family.
Within half a month, the fleet was hijacked, two oil fields in the Middle East were bombed, and many important family members were assassinated, leaving some dead and others injured.
In the spacious and luxurious office, Otto Rank was extremely mad. He was being ravaged by an invisible black hand that could not be seen or touched. He was miserable. He was full of evil and had nowhere to vent his anger. He could only vent his anger on the people around him. At the group headquarters, he went down to
From the cleaning lady to Otto Rank's trusted assistants, they were all fighting with fear.
"Who is it? Who is it?"
Autorank pulled the knot of his tie, gnashing his teeth and murmuring. The more he thought about it, the more manic and violent he became. He picked up his chair and smashed the huge flat-screen TV hanging on the wall. In just ten days, this wall had been replaced with four sets of this price.
Fei's flat-screen TV, outside, people were frightened, no one dared to enter Otto Rank's office at this time to cause trouble.
Just when Otto Rank was falling into mania and unable to control himself, the landline phone on his desk rang.
"Hello..." Otto Rank calmed down and answered the phone.
"Mr. Ottorank, you must be smashing things at the moment. Let me advise you to stay calm. There are several epilepsy patients in your family. Be careful that you yourself also suffer from this disease." The voice came from the phone.
It was full of mockery, and Otto Rank was angry and frightened.
What was surprising was that the other party actually knew the secrets of the Ottorank family.
"Who are you? Did you do all this?" Otto Rank calmed down, stood out from his brothers and sisters, and successfully took over the entire family. He was by no means a rude waste with strong limbs and a simple mind.
"I did it. Do you want to meet me?"
"I want to, I really want to, let's make an appointment at a time and place!"
Otto Rank almost gritted his teeth and said this. The enemy came to the door. He wished he could meet immediately and tear each other to pieces. In the end, the two people who had never met before agreed on a time and place to meet.
Otto Rank put down the phone, did not call the police, and decided to take revenge in his own way. Although he suffered successive blows, he still firmly believed that in the land of Britain, he could still sit back and relax and not fear anyone.
After pressing the landline, Otto Rank made another call with his mobile phone, and coldly ordered: "Find a group of reliable people immediately, I want to use them, how many... Stupid pig... It's no need to ask, of course it's more...
The more the merrier.”
London suburbs.
In Meiji's manor mansion, Yang Chen looked at the Nokia "idiot" phone that had been eliminated for many years in his hand. He smiled coldly, crushed the phone and threw it into the trash can. The call time just now was also accurately controlled within the range that could not be located, not wanting anyone to
Find this place and don't bother Erya again.
The meadow outside the manor.
Erya was leading a horse with a plump and graceful body, a thin head and tall legs, slender limbs, and brown fur as smooth as brocade. Such a good-looking British thoroughbred horse cost at least hundreds of thousands of pounds.
Equestrian is one of Mei Ji’s hobbies.
She has participated in many international equestrian competitions under a false identity and achieved good results, so what she entrusted to Erya was not only the killing skills, but also equestrian lessons.
Erya was wearing a tailor-made riding suit, a black hat with a brim that looked like a helmet, and was holding an exquisite riding crop. She looked stylish. Mei Ji was giving instructions and lectures, and Erya nodded repeatedly.
Seeing this scene from the floor-to-ceiling window, Yang Chen's smile was no longer so cold. He took a cigarette and a lighter, walked out of the villa, and walked towards the large meadow in front of the dense forest in the distance. Mei Ji spent all her savings to buy this manor because of the environment.
The land is vast, sparsely populated, and the scenery is not bad, making it suitable for living and horseback riding.
Yang Chen walked onto the meadow and faintly heard Mei Ji sternly scolding Erya who had just climbed onto the horse. It seemed that Erya's movement on the horse was not up to par.
Meiji is extremely strict with Erya.
Yang Chen had heard about it, especially in the past two months, and saw with his own eyes how strict Mei Ji was. He wanted to talk to Mei Ji several times, but he didn't know how to talk. After all, Mei Ji did this for Erya's good.
"If we do it again, if we still do what we did before, we will practice the subjects in the afternoon for an extra two hours." Mei Ji said expressionlessly, Er Ya nodded nervously, and got off the horse.
Yang Chen deliberately coughed twice to interrupt the equestrian "lesson". When Erya saw Yang Chen, her face turned red, for fear that Brother Yang would see her clumsy look just now.
"Master..." Mei Ji nodded to Yang Chen, her cold and beautiful eyes now filled with a touch of gentleness.
Yang Chen smiled and nodded, came to Erya, and said with a smile: "Don't be too anxious. Practice makes perfect. Practice slowly. Come on, I will take you for a walk."
Erya said yes and looked happy, but due to Meiji's presence, he kept a straight face and pretended to be serious.
Yang Chen got on the horse, then bent down and pulled Erya onto the horse's back. He sat in front, hugged Erya's waist, and pinched the horse's belly. The British thoroughbred horse Shenjun cooperated with Yang Chen's movements tacitly and spread its hooves.
, started jogging.
Meiji pursed her lips, feeling extremely helpless.
She loved horses as much as her own life and would never let two people ride a horse. But she had nothing to say at this time, because the domineering man on the horse was more important to her than her life.
What does the horse mean?
Yang Chen controlled the horse to jog. If it was too fast, it would bump. Erya, who had just learned to ride, couldn't bear it. Erya carefully held the reins and controlled the direction of the horse according to the method taught by Yang Chen. It really worked. The little girl smiled excitedly.
Alves laughed heartily for the first time since his death.
The horse was sweating, so Yang Chen dismounted and left Erya to fend for herself. Meiji's horse has become almost humane after long-term training. It is not a free-range horse in the countryside in the interior. Yang Chen is not worried that Erya is in danger. What's more, after three years of hard work,
With practice, Erya's skills are far superior to ordinary people.
Meiji slowly walked to Yang Chen, stared at Erya riding a horse and trotting, and asked Yang Chen, "Master, are you dissatisfied with the way I train Erya?"
Yang Chen glanced at Mei Ji with a smile and said: "You have worked so hard for Erya, how can I be dissatisfied? A strict master produces a good disciple. I hope you can make Erya as strong as you, but..."
Seeing that Yang Chen was silent, Mei Ji couldn't help but ask: "But what?"
"It's nothing..." Yang Chen shook his head and smiled. Mei Ji's cold and stern temper due to hatred cannot be changed by him with just a few words. He knew it was futile, so why say more.
Perhaps, this kind of temperament is what makes Mei Ji unique.
"If you don't like me treating Erya like this, I will try my best to change myself." Mei Ji lowered her head, her tone was so gentle that most people who knew her could not imagine it.