Opening game, American Tycoon

Just when the world was disturbed by a small island in the Pacific Ocean, in the Caribbean Sea, in Havana, people here are still enjoying the bright sunshine and pleasant sea breeze in the Caribbean as before.

"Today is really bad!"

Oswald put his arm into the coffee cup, sat him in the cafe, looked at the sea.It is now 06:30 in the evening, and the sunset has dyed the sea red.

"Today is another peaceful day, no big news, no big events!"

"Hey, my friend, this is Cuba, this is Havana, how can there be any big event?"

Batisle shook his head and took a sip of coffee.

"Here, we just need to enjoy the tropical sun and, of course, hot women. That's common sense, my friend."

"Forget it," Oswald said, taking one last puff of his cigarette, and putting it out.

"I plan to have a good sleep tonight, and then wait for tomorrow. Tomorrow, maybe there will be big news."

By the time Oswald returned home, it was already past 10 o'clock in the middle of the night. The old-fashioned apartment stairs would always remind of creaking noises. musty.

After Oswald came to Cuba at the beginning of the year, in order not to attract the attention of the outside world, he lived in such an apartment. Most of the people living here were "new immigrants" like them, but they were different from ordinary immigrants. , with a degree in literature from the university, he found a job in a newspaper and became a reporter.

Then again?

In the past six months, he has become an excellent reporter.

Oswald stood for a moment in the darkness, then he watched the latecomers on the street outside the window.Then he went into the kitchen again and poured himself a tall glass of rum.Next to the sink, a newspaper from the previous day was thrown there so casually.

Oswald picked it up, went back to the living room, and then he looked at the newspaper.

There were a lot of news in the newspapers, but there was only one news that could attract Oswald—His Excellency Wang Youling, the former assistant minister of the Executive Yuan of the Ming Empire, would visit Havana soon.

Looking at the news in the newspaper, Oswald's gaze changed a little, but he watched the newspaper slip from his hand and fell to the floor.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, until the next day, in the early morning sunshine, Oswald was rang out by the sound of arguing from the next door.

For the quarrel between women and men, Oswald has no interest at all. He picked up the newspaper from the floor, read the news on it, and then said to himself.

"Okay, this is the time!"

Half an hour later, Oswald came to the newspaper office. As soon as he entered the newspaper office, the editor-in-chief stood by the door and shouted.

"Oswald, come here."

After he entered the office, the editor-in-chief said to him.

"Oswald, your article calling for resistance to the infiltration of Ming capital was excellent, and it caused a sensation throughout Cuba. Of course, you also know that because of this, the assistant minister of the Ming Empire also came. I It's about the ex,"

The editor-in-chief's voice was a little smug, he looked at Oswald and said.

"After he arrived, you went to interview him on behalf of the newspaper. Of course, you were not alone. It was in the lobby of the dock. You know, we need first-hand information. Do you know how to get big news?"

"Editor, I know, I'm going to ask some really tough questions!"

Oswald said with a smile.

"Trust me, editor-in-chief, you're going to get big news!"

When he walked out of the editor-in-chief's office, Oswald felt that happiness came so suddenly, and everything went smoothly beyond his imagination.

Two months ago, he published an article in the newspaper accusing the capital of the Ming Empire of invading Cuba's sugar industry, calling on local Cuban businessmen to unite and resist the invasion of Ming's capital, and then?

He successfully instigated the resistance of the people to Daming Capital, which of course led to the visit of the Associate Minister.

Well, the plan has been more than half successful!
That morning, Oswald went to the telegraph company to send a telegram to his companions in Peru.

"The mouse is in the cage."

"Mouse" is the code name Oswald gave Wang Youling, and it is also the name of their plan "Mouse Hunting Project". In Oswald's view, Wang Youling is a mouse that stole their wealth.

On the morning of August 8, the pier in Havana was very lively. Senior officials of the Cuban colonial authorities and representatives of overseas Chinese all came to the pier to greet the former assistant minister of the empire.

Even if he is visiting in a private capacity, as the former assistant minister of the Ming Empire, he is naturally highly valued. In addition to the governor and other high-ranking officials personally welcoming him, there are also interviews with reporters in the customs hall. In a word, the standard of hospitality is sufficient. It's even a bit "excessive".

Amidst the music played by the military band, when Wang Youling, the former assistant minister of the empire, stepped off the cruise ship, Arsenio Martínez Campos, the colonial governor, greeted him personally, and the two had a warm and friendly exchange So, although Wang Youling's Spanish is not very fluent, it still does not prevent him from communicating with the other party.

While they were exchanging enthusiastically, the Secret Service agents following behind Wang Youling looked around vigilantly, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

The Imperial Special Service Bureau is responsible for providing personal security for important officials. Even if Wang Youling is a high-ranking official who has left office, there are still two special agents to protect his safety. When he travels abroad, the Secret Service Bureau sends two more security agents The agents, their eyes scanning the welcoming crowd, seemed to be trying to spot the men who posed a threat.

Apparently the senior officials of the Cuban authorities are not among them, the overseas Chinese are also safe, and then there are... the reporters, those reporters seem to be taking photos frantically there, it seems that for them, there is nothing more important than recording all this .

Reporters, too, are safe, as long as they don't lean too far forward.When the agents analyzed the threat to the safety of the crowd present, Oswald, who was crowded among the welcoming crowd, had already squeezed into the front row, staring at Wang Youling, who was more than ten meters away, his eyes became more and more cold.The cold eyes just stared at him like that.

It was this mouse that took everything that belonged to him!
Now is the time to avenge all the dead Chileans!
When the former assistant minister came, he picked up the seagull camera, aimed at him and pressed the shutter of the camera...

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