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Chapter 43 Tampico

In the office, Pearson was gritting his teeth at a pistol.

Among the hanging, swallowing the gun, cutting the wrist and poison, he chose to swallow the gun, which was also the easiest way to die. Just looking at the pistol in his hand, Pearson couldn't make up his mind.

But when he thought that the company had been in losses for several years, and the debt outside was also high...

"Forget it, now I have any way out besides committing suicide..."

Thinking of this, Pearson trembled and reached out to his mouth, ready to close his eyes and say goodbye to the world.

At this time, Pearson did not hear the footsteps sounding outside the corridor, so...

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The first sound was the sound of the office door being pushed open, because the wooden door hit the wall because it was too hard.

As for the second sound, Pearson was scared and the gun accidentally went off fire. Fortunately, the barrel of the gun did not reach into his mouth, and his hands were shaking, so the bullet only wiped a blood mark on his face.

"Bang." The pistol fell to the ground, and Pearson also collapsed.

After all, not everyone has the courage to commit suicide. Everyone has thought of committing suicide, but how many people can take action in the end? The most important thing is that if the first suicide fails, it may be difficult to muster up the courage for the second time.

"Mr. Pearson, what are you doing?"

Just when Pearson didn't know whether to cry or laugh, the secretary who pushed the door was shocked when he looked at the gun holes on the wall and the pistols that were smoking on the ground, but he still screamed quickly.

Hearing his secretary say this, Pearson, who was originally lying on the chair, jumped up and grabbed the secretary's collar.

"What am I doing? You said I was doing? You almost killed me if you know!!!"

Well, after committing suicide, Pearson's heart was now full of fear.

Although the secretary was a little breathless by Pearsonler, he still struggled to break free from Pearson's hands.

"Huhuhuhuhuhu..." After taking a few breaths, the secretary quickly said, "I have something urgent to notify you!"

"Urgent, what can I have now..." Pearson sat back on his chair in frustration.

Although he does not intend to commit suicide for the time being, he thinks about the loss-making company and the debts that Gao Lei has gotten out of the outside world...

"Why did the shot just scratch my skin?" Pearson touched his face, which was just a trace of blood...

Looking at Pearson's decadent appearance and the pistol that was no longer smoking on the ground, the secretary also became anxious.

"No, Mr. Pearson, there is a Chinese outside looking for you."

"Chinese?" Pearson glanced at his secretary with some surprise. "I don't owe the Chinese people any money, what's the matter with me?"

"It's not very clear yet, but they seem to be planning to acquire our company..." As he said that, the secretary planned to step forward and pull Pearson up. He, the secretary, knew as much as Pearson, as he was secretary, so after learning that someone was going to acquire the Mexican Eagle, he hurried over.

But at this time, Pearson didn't need a secretary to pull him, so he jumped up.

"Really? Where?"

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Pearson was startled when he arrived at the VIP room because when he walked into the VIP room, all six Chinese inside pointed guns at him.

"Put down the gun." After confirming that only Pearson and his secretary came in, Yan Guang put the two thugs on his waist again, and then signaled Wang Er and others to put the gun down.

After seeing Yan Guang and the others put away the gun, Pearson walked over in surprise.

"Are you guys?"

Yan Guang smirked. "It's nothing, but I just heard a gunshot, so I was a little overreacting." Yan Guang said and looked at Pearson. "You are Mr. Pearson, right?"

"Who are you?" Pearson asked, though blushed at the shot just now.

"My surname is Yan, Yan Guang, and I am the boss of Huasheng Company." Yan Guang stretched out his hand as he said that. "Of course you may not have heard of this company because it was just established."

Pearson just nodded, but when he sat in front of Yan Guang, he had some other thoughts in his mind.

No matter how nice it sounds, in the eyes of most Westerners, China is still an uncivilized country, only better than countries such as Africa, Iran and Thailand, and even worse than South American countries such as Brazil.

At the same time, many foreign merchants have deceived the Chinese as fat sheep in China. For example, the Germans sold the Council 1888 rifle as Mauser rifle to the Chinese, which is a typical example...

So the Chinese businessman in front of him was like a fat sheep in Pearson's eyes.

However, just as Pearson organized the language in his heart, thinking about how to cut a piece of meat from Yan Guang, make up for his past losses and even make a fortune, Yan Guang opened his mouth and made a cool Pearson's heart.

"I heard that Mr. Pearson's Mexican Eagle Company is about to go bankrupt?" Yan Guang looked at Pearson's face with interest. Of course, the blood on his face was not let go. He remembered the gunshots coming from the upper floor just now. "Mr. Pearson was playing with swallowing guns just now, right?"

Looking at Pearson's pale face, Yan Guang smiled happily.

Of course he didn't know what Pearson was doing just now, so he just made a little guess based on a series of clues, but looking at Pearson's face, it seemed that this guess was completely correct.

There is no way, who says there is only one truth?

"What do you want..."

Pearson asked in a hoarse voice as he looked at the Chinese devil with short hair.

"I want to buy your land." Yan Guang was very honest.

"But I haven't found oil in Tampico for so many years. Why do you want to buy this land..." This is Pearson's biggest doubt.

Of course, it cannot be said that Pearson has not found any oil at all, but the oil field he found is the same as Dohani of Petroleum. It is either a poor crude oil with very poor oil quality or a small oil well that cannot spray itself. In this case, it is impossible to maintain balance of revenue and break-even, and it can only keep falling into a loss.

After hearing Pearson's words, Yan Guang certainly couldn't tell him that he knew there was oil under Tampico, but you didn't find it out for some reason.

So Yan Guang just shook his head. "If you want to make money, you always have to take risks. The greater the risk, the greater the profit. As for why I want to buy your land, please forgive me for not giving me any advice..."

Although he was unwilling to sell the land that he was most likely to produce oil to a Chinese, Pearson still bowed his head after struggling for a while due to the situation.

In the end, Yan Guang bought his land in Tampico from Pearson for three million dollars, and also bought his drilling equipment for five hundred thousand dollars. Today, the Mexican Eagle Company has only one empty shell except for a few pieces of land in other regions.

But Pearson is not without gains. At least this money can make up for his losses over the past few years, and at the same time, it can also allow him to pay off his debts outside.

After dealing with Pearson, Yan Guang negotiated with Dohani's Petroleum Corporation. However, compared with Pearson, Dohani's Petroleum Corporation's situation is much better because he sold all the oil he produced as paved asphalt. Today, several cities in Mexico can be said to have the best roads in the world.

However, after all, Dohanni never found a large oil field in Tampico, and Yan Guang's green dollar was real. In the end, Yan Guang bought his land in Tampico from Dohanni for one million dollars.

At this point, Tampico, the region with the largest oil reserves in Mexico, has completely belonged to Yan Guang.

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