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    Texas is rich in cowboys. People here love pickup trucks the most. People here love guns and insist on owning them. Agriculture in Texas is very developed. Those farmers were once derided as rednecks, but now Texans take care of themselves.  Called red necks, what do the people here call them? Relatively speaking, they are tougher.

    It is precisely because of the various characteristics of Texas that it is suitable for another military company to come out. In addition, there is no state tax here, and this is the most important thing.

    "Red neck" means redneck, but Texas not only has agriculture, nor is it just NASA. The oil industry, electronics industry, and financial industry are also very developed. The reason is that Texas does not collect state taxes. It is a very important reason.

    The above is Gao Yang¡¯s impression of Texas.

    After arriving in Houston, Gao Yang followed Morgan to register his company, and all that was left was the cocktail party in the evening.

    Gao Yang knew that many things in Texas were different from New York and the entire North, but he believed that since it was a gathering of upper class society, even if there was a difference, it wouldn't be too big. After all, it was a cocktail party, where a group of well-dressed people chatted casually.  Drink some wine at the same time, that's all.

    But when it came to the matter, Gao Yang realized that he was wrong. First of all, the reception was not in Houston, nor was it a villa in the suburbs. The reception was held in a suburb, yes, but it was not a villa but a farm, and it was not that kind of thing.  The so-called farms are full of green grass for viewing, and the places he passed along the way were really endless farmland on both sides of the road.

    It is said that when one goes to the countryside, do as the Romans do, but Gao Yang found that he was still a little unable to adapt, because Morgan did not take a luxury car, but rented an off-road vehicle for his driver to drive.

    Gao Yang has attended two cocktail parties, but both times were after dark. But here, the sun is still high, and the cocktail party is about to begin.

    "The name of the owner we are visiting is Murray, Murray Perry. He is a native Texan. We are going to the farm that his family has run for generations. His main industry is the oil industry, and mine  We have a good friendship, so I came here after receiving the invitation, and I have asked him to help you introduce some people who may be useful to you."

    Gao Yang knocked on his head and said with a puzzled look on his face: "Oil tycoon?"

    Morgan tilted his head and thought for a while, then said: "Does it count? It counts! He produces oil equipment, but he does not exploit the oil fields himself. He only participates in oil production by investing in equipment and has some shares in several oil fields in the Gulf of Mexico. No.  He¡¯s a tycoon, but he¡¯s still quite influential.¡±

    Gao Yang pointed out the car window in confusion and said, "Does an oil tycoon live in a place like this?"

    Morgan smiled and said: "I told you, he is a Texan and has been for generations."

    After saying this, Morgan drove off the highway and turned onto a dirt road. Gao Yang couldn't help but tugged at his plaid shirt, and then said with an uncomfortable look on his face: "An oil tycoon doesn't even make the road leading to his home."  Is it easier to walk?"

    Morgan shrugged and said, "Rednecks, they like this."

    Gao Yang saw a group of trees, entered the woods and saw a house, and then a group of cars. Although he already knew that the people who came to the reception were either rich or expensive, the majority of the cars parked in front of the house were pickup trucks and off-road vehicles.

    Gao Yang let out a breath and said, "I can't figure out the Texans' drinking party."

    Morgan smiled and said: "The function is the same as a cocktail party, but the format, well, you'll know just by looking at it. In short, you won't need to walk around with a wine glass. People here have their own way of communicating."

    Morgan¡¯s driver stopped the car, and Gao Yang took a coat and got out of the car. The climate in Texas has a huge temperature difference. It was March, and Gao Yang felt a little hot under the sun, but it became cold once the sun went down.

    When Gao Yang put on his coat, he saw a gray-haired old man raised his hand towards Morgan and shouted: "Hi, Morgan! Welcome, my old friend."

    Morgan also said loudly: "Murray, my friend, are you okay?"

    Gao Yang followed Morgan and walked toward his master, but just after taking two steps, he suddenly heard the sound of gunshots.

    Subconsciously, really subconsciously, Gao Yang grabbed Morgan's arm and dragged him back, then grabbed Morgan's neck with one hand to block him behind him, and reached for his gun with the other.

    Unfortunately, Gao Yang didn¡¯t have a gun on him because he was attending a cocktail party, and Gao Yang didn¡¯t realize this until he touched the gun. He pushed Morgan back directly.

    Murray looked at Gao Yang and was stunned, while Morgan, who was pushed back by Gao Yang, struggled to break free from Gao Yang's hand, and then shouted: "Hey, hey, stop! Damn it, what are you doing!"

    &nbspHe started firing slowly one shot at a time. The accuracy was still the same, but at least the sound was no longer continuous.

    After two shots, Gao Yang discovered something unusual.

    It was so quiet that when Gao Yang glanced to the right, he realized that the six people who were shooting just now were all motionless and staring at him sideways.

    Swallowing, Gao Yang, who knew that his identity would be easily exposed as soon as he fired, sighed helplessly. The power of habit was so powerful that when he picked up the gun, he couldn't help but pour out the bullets as quickly as possible.  .

    Gao Yang¡¯s way of greeting was so impactful that others could not ignore him.

    Finally, after firing the last bullet, Gao Yang picked up the two empty magazines he dropped from the ground, and when he was about to put them back on the table, a tall and thick man said excitedly: "Man, you  How did you fight just now? Do it again." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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