185: Titan Security
They didn't have to wait long; as soon as the two sides met, the CIWS began to rotate.
The next second, a burst of gunfire and explosions rang out.
By the time the soldiers in the tanks reacted, it was already too late.
They never expected the rolls-royce to be waiting for them in the blind spot of the turn.
The terrifying rate of fire of the CIWS, coupled with special ammunition, directly riddled the two tanks.
Looking at the bullet-ridden tanks, Mike was completely stunned.
"How is this possible?"
One must know, those were tanks, not airplanes, and the size of this CIWS couldn't compare to those on ships.
But even so, it was still able to destroy the tanks to such an extent, making him wonder if it was truly a CIWS.
The others heard Mike's exclamation and finally came back to their senses, it was simply too shocking.
"shit, is this really a CIWS? Could it be some kind of high-tech weapon?"
"Young Lord? Who exactly is this guy?"
"fuck, I didn't expect such an outcome, we lost fairly."
"Indeed, let's just consider it money spent on a show, and... this is a show I've never seen before, it was worth it!"
"Hahahahaha, nice, I didn't expect Rust to win the competition in the end, exciting!"
With Mike's two tanks destroyed, the outcome of the competition was obvious: Rust won.
And Mike not only lost an oil field but also lost 2.5 billion us dollars.
This was a huge sum for everyone present, except for Young Lord, of course.
Hearing this, Mike's face immediately fell.
He wasn't a sore loser; he turned to Rust and said in a deep voice, "You won. I'll honor the bet; the oil field is yours."
After speaking, he glanced at Young Lord next to Rust and continued, "Give me your account; within one day, 2.5 billion us dollars will be transferred to the account, not a single cent less."
Young Lord didn't expect the other party to be so committed to their promise, after all, their bet was only verbally expressed, and even if the other party didn't pay, he couldn't sue them legally.
Of course, that was only legally speaking; no one had ever dared to owe him money and not pay.
Since the other party was so sensible, it saved him a lot of trouble.
He gave Butler Wei a look, and Butler Wei understood, stepping forward to give the other party an account number.
After noting it down, Mike gave Young Lord a deep look, then snorted coldly, got into his car with his men, and left.
Butler Wei naturally didn't forget about the betting, as that was also a considerable sum.
After everything was handled, about eighty percent of the people had already left, leaving only Rust and Young Lord and their companions.
"Hey, Wang, you need to be careful, that guy Mike seems to have some ill intentions towards you."
After most of the people had left, Rust finally spoke.
Hearing this, Young Lord smiled wryly and shook his head, "It would be strange if he had good intentions towards me. An oil field plus 2.5 billion us dollars, who wouldn't be unhappy about that? But I'm sorry, I don't fence."
"Hahahaha, I'm relieved that you can still joke now, but since this matter started because of me, I naturally won't stand by. No one in Oregon State dares to touch you. If you ever need my help here in the future, just call me. While I can't guarantee other states, my father has many good friends.
So, if you encounter any tricky situations in other states, you can also look for me; I'll do my best to help you solve it.
Also, I want to thank you here. If it weren't for you, perhaps I would have lost again this time. If I had lost to Mike again this time, I really wouldn't be able to hold my head up in the circle.
You saved my face, I sincerely thank you, my friend."
Young Lord looked at the hand the other party extended, smiled, and shook it, saying, "No need to thank me. You said it yourself, we're friends, aren't we? I just hope you don't refuse me if I need help in the future."
"Hey, of course. It's still early, why don't I take you out to have some fun? How about hunting? We can call Jack and the others."
Looking at Rust, who was enthusiastically inviting him, Young Lord ultimately declined.
He then left with Butler Wei and the others, watching the departing vehicles.
A man next to Rust suddenly asked, "Young Master Rust, should we send people to protect him secretly?"
Hearing this, the smile on Rust's face disappeared, and he said indifferently, "No need. If my friend dies that easily, it only proves that he is not qualified to be my friend.
Let's go too. Oh, and notify Jushen Security to send people to handle things here. From now on, the security in this area will be under Jushen Security's jurisdiction."
The man was startled when he heard this and quickly said, "Young Master Rust, this doesn't comply with the rules, and the governor he still..."
The man was interrupted by Rust before he could finish, "This was my father's decision."
These few words instantly made the man dare not say anything more.
"Yes!"
Since it was the governor's decision, he naturally had no reason to refute, and even less dared to.
Seeing this, Rust looked up at the sky with satisfaction, recalling Mike's matter.
The fact that the other party could bring tanks into Oregon State shouldn't be that simple. It seems he needs to tell his father to investigate whether Mike's family has any influence there.
On the other side!
Mike sat in the car, getting angrier the more he thought about it. If it weren't for Young Lord, he would have been the final winner.
"fuck, that damn Oriental, making me lose so much. Once I find out your background, I'll make you pay."
Young Lord was naturally unaware of all this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
Investigate?
Go ahead and investigate, but if you want my life, you'd better have nine lives.
After returning to the manor, he had just sat down when Butler Wei came in from outside to report, "Young Lord, Wang Zhennan just called and said that all preparations for the reopening of Heavenly Palace Hotel have been completed, and it can reopen as soon as you give the nod.
Also, the Jiahe Hotel, which was acquired from the Zheng family, has now been completely rebranded. Young Lord, when do you think it's suitable to open?"
Young Lord pondered for a moment after hearing this, then said, "Two days from now. Tell Zhennan that I won't be going, but Yuxin and Zixuan can go. It's not good for them to never show their faces."
"Also, have the plane prepared; we'll return to Modu in two days."
Butler Wei nodded respectfully upon hearing this, "Yes, Young Lord."
He thought the same, but due to his status, it was inappropriate for him to say these things. Wang Yuxin and Wang Zixuan are the Second Young Lady and Third Young Master of the Wang family, and they will definitely have to take charge independently in the future.