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Chapter 256 The power of the consortium(2/2)

But these solar power plants are all exemplary!

Each power station,

It covers only one or two square kilometers! These are all gimmicks that are put on for people to see

If you want to build a practical commercial power station, at least now, no consortium or country can do it! Therefore, oil suppliers have shown a generous attitude. Not only did they not get angry to destroy it, but they also joined the research and development of solar energy themselves.

And now, the mysterious solar cell manufacturer has done it. This has posed the most direct threat to oil and energy merchants.

This is not a threat decades later, but a real threat right now!

How could oil and energy traders ignore it, laugh it off with magnanimity, or take the initiative to welcome it?

Alan Parker shivered uncontrollably, and his upper and lower teeth suddenly rang, and his body immediately shook like a sieve. God, he entered what a dangerous game he was ignorantly!

Fortunately, he did not stand in the wrong team, otherwise, which force could fight against oil and energy traders and achieve the final victory?

When Alan Pike thought of the terrible ending of the possibility of gun holes, corpses on the streets, and even being sealed in a cement bucket and sinking into a sea of ​​corpses, Alan Pike felt chilling, and all the courage to seek benefits from the other party was gone.

He just wanted to get out of this terrible situation now, and he couldn't care about anything else.

"San Francisco, No. 309 Fulton Street, San Francisco! American West Coast Electronics Manufacturing Company!" Alan Parker shook out the address that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

You guys go and fight to the death, I won’t be with you anymore.

Compared with money, life is more important.

Oled took out a small, Huanyu handheld computer from his suit pocket, took the dim light from the VIP private room, and wrote down the address and handed it to Alan Parker for confirmation.

"Is it this address? Is there any error in spelling?"

"No, it's indeed this address! Although the board of directors is operating this matter, I have secretly read their computer documents. It's definitely this supplier!" Alan Parker's body was limp, holding a handkerchief in his trembling hands, trying to wipe his sweat that he could never wipe.

He made up his mind and resigned tomorrow, and no matter how the board of directors of California Solar Energy Company insisted on keeping him, he would not continue.

Maybe it’s better to change the state and find another job to take insurance.

"Very good! Thank you very much for your cooperation!" Oled put the handheld computer back into his inner pocket, his hands drooped, and imperceptibly pressed the button installed in the concealed area of ​​the sofa backrest.

Oled stood up and stretched out his hand to Alan Pike who was standing up tremblingly: "Then, I wish Mr. Alan Pike a good dream."

"Thank you! Thank you!" Alan Parker didn't understand what the other party said, and stretched out his hand dizzyly and held it in fear and fear.

The door of the VIP private room opened, and several strong men in dark suits walked in.

Alan Pike felt something was wrong and panicked: "Mr. Oled, what do you mean? I have already said everything I know. You shouldn't treat me like this! This is unfair! If I suddenly stop the company from appearing, it will definitely arouse the doubts of the board of directors tomorrow... God, I beg you, I will never ruin your affairs, I will go back and resign tomorrow. I will never stay in California again..."

He begged with tears and tears, almost collapsed to the ground.

Oled pulled his hand out of the other party's wet palm and grinned, "Mr. Alan Pike, you don't have to be nervous. We just need time to confirm your information. If everything is fine, we will let you go back immediately."

Several strong men caught Alan Pike.

Oled asked them to wait for a while, took out the checkbook from their pocket, tore off a blank check, and stuffed it into Alan Parker's suit pocket: "You can fill in this check with a number of less than 10 million. Pay the ticket as soon as you see it. Okay, take Mr. Alan Parker down to have a rest."

Several strong men dragged their brains into two emotions: fear and surprise. Mr. Alan Pike, who could not extricate himself, left the VIP private room.

"The American West Coast Electronics Manufacturing Company...San Francisco..., haha, hide so far!"

Oled sneered, no matter how hidden you are, as long as you are still in the United States, you will not be able to escape our palms!

He bent down, grabbed the phone from the private room, and asked for a number that had never been registered with the American telephone system.

"Sir, I am Oled. Yes, we got the name and address of the manufacturer, and was in San Francisco. Okay, I will arrange for someone to check it out immediately. Within an hour, we will be able to find out all the detailed information of the other party.

...Yes! I understand! Do you contact the other party?

...Okay, let's monitor it secretly first. I will mobilize our staff in the FBI, understand! So, what if you confirm that the other party is the manufacturer?

...Okay, I will arrange someone immediately to check their patent licensing situation! Well, if there is a relevant patent licensing, I will notify you as soon as possible!"

Oled put down the phone respectfully, as if the other party was right in front of him.

In front of a small person like Alan Pike, he was an unattainable big man. But in front of that gentleman, he was just a errand.

Do you want to see if the other party has a patent?

So, the superiors do not intend to alarm the other party, and adopt the acquisition method...

Humph, since we have discovered your nest, you have to sell solar energy technology, and you have to sell it even if you don’t!

Everything is up to us!

Oled sat down on the sofa with peace of mind and began to make phone calls after another, remotely controlling the power of the Rockefeller Group in open and secret. With his phone calls, countless people will serve him. The large consortium is like a spider located in the center of the network, with its far-reaching tentacles that ordinary people can imagine.

It is precisely through this huge network that the consortium has invincible power.
Chapter completed!
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