Chapter 128: Kim
With just one order, a fleet from a certain "company" will wash the island of St. Poplar, the capital of the Queen of Spring, with cannon fire, although the firepower of that fleet cannot cover the entire territory of the island, but the precision strike is enough to leave Wren and his party behind.
It's just that after Wren and his party had eaten and drunk enough to replenish supplies and left the island, the fleet did not move at all.
The order was modified, and the shelling was originally a last resort, but if this last resort did not work, there was no need to inflict unnecessary losses. The liaison officer on the island relied on his own experience and feelings to make a judgment, I am afraid that the strength of that fleet is not enough to confront Wren.
There is too much uncertainty in this transaction.
First of all, after the negotiation party of Wren and his party took the monster current to the sky, the surveillance of the "company" was disconnected, and when they suddenly appeared in the spring queen capital [St. Poplar], there was no way for the "company" to effectively mobilize in such a short time.
In front of any person with a normal head, he would choose to agree to that generous reward, but the devil knows what the crazy war ghost was thinking in his head, and in the end it became a situation where he had to oppose the madman.
The dimly lit office, with the curtains drawn, made the few rays of sunlight trying to penetrate seem so weak in the face of the darkness that filled the room.
"Monsieur de Ace, the trade blockade of the company's fleet on the capital island of the Duchy of Saint-Chapelle has now reached its third week. It is expected that the capital's food stocks will run out next week, after which there will be a very high rate of death. β
"It doesn't matter, the capital of the Duchy of Chabelle, which is positioned as a logistics transit point for the great shipping route, is a purely consumer city, and the starvation of its inhabitants has little impact on our original plans. As soon as the government collapsed, it was fully engulfed and the country was in the hands of the company. β
"Mr. de Ace, the unit of the company's mercenary group to suppress the uprising of the laborers of the Ole Nation is in place and ready to be launched as planned."
"Wait, the original plan has changed. The detailed comparison plan will be faxed to you immediately by telephone worm and will be issued to the executive force as soon as it is received. The main change is to increase the proportion of workers who were originally scheduled to be physically eliminated from 15% to 45%, which is a decision made by the company's accounting department to be more favorable to the company's interests after reconsidering the recent population movement and the positioning of the country's economic chain. You can look at the rest in detail and do it. β
"Mr. de Ace, the company's security subsidiary, has received the task of armed escort of the precious cargo of the country of Seattle this year. There is a commission fee of 5% of the value of the goods to be shipped. A detailed benefit assessment has been faxed to you. β
"You make a comparative assessment of the proceeds of the subordinate pirates from looting the goods and the loss of the subsidiary's creditworthiness. If the robbery is more advantageous, the robbery can be considered, and the security subsidiary will be transferred personnel and money after the fact, and then file for bankruptcy protection. β
In the dimly lit office, the huge man sat in front of the desk tailor-made for him, the shimmering white light of the glasses covered most of his face tightly, and between the movements of his lips, countless money turned into flowing rivers of capital, manipulating huge resources, and allowing himself to multiply like a virus while easily playing with countless lives. As for the mourning and tears, hatred and anger of the lost life? The kind of thing that has nothing to do with his own interests, this man will not waste a minute or a second on this.
"Mr. de Ace, the world government has sent a business commission for the debt collection business of the Infinite Sea. This is a detailed entrustment contract. β
The man nodded, and began to read the papers spit out by the fax phone bug at a rapid pace, wondering if there was a pair of cat's eyes under the lenses of his glasses, and in this dimly lit room, he was not affected in the slightest work.
In the first part of the document, the ins and outs of the incident are clearly explained in cold and unemotional words. To put it simply, the country has been in arrears for three consecutive years due to natural disasters. This year, we could have made up the payment amount, but due to the sudden invasion of the pirates, the lord of the country could not bear to see the people crying and waiting to be fed in the wilderness, so he temporarily decided to embezzle the heavenly gold for disaster relief. The government needed to repay the heavenly gold, but did not want to bear the notoriety of suppressing the member states by force, so it outsourced the debt collection business directly to de Ace's direct mercenary company.
In the middle part, the rights and obligations of both parties to the contract are set out in detail. The so-called outsourcing of debt collection business means that the company receiving the order can use all means to collect the heavenly gold debt owed by the country, and the government does not care about it.
"Send me an overview of the country's armed forces, as well as the distribution of our own and other forces' armed forces in the region."
The Boundless Sea is a typical small country with no more than 100,000 people in the relatively rich natural resources and superior trade environment, although it is not as good as the world, but it is also at ease. In addition to the guards who should be guarded, there is no standing army in the country, but only a police force organized by the people to maintain daily security.
After the fax bug spat out the papers, a huge amount of information rolled through his mind, and it didn't take long for him to come up with the results.
"Send a signal to Yang's fleet and let him lead the team to disarm the country's armed forces, while ensuring the safety of the country's people's lives and property as much as possible, which will be the company's wealth in the future."
Needless to say, the people under him naturally know what to do next after the boss says such a thing.
De Ace slowed down the tense work in his hands, and rubbed his somewhat sore brow with his fingertips. With some difficulty, he moved his body, which was too obese due to occupational diseases, and walked to the custom-made sofa in the corner of the room, where the tea set had already been placed on the coffee table and the tea leaves were put in, and De Ace only needed to pour the hot water in the thermos pot into it to taste.
Taking advantage of this time, De Ace relaxed his body slightly, but his mind was still calculating the company's various plans and profit gains and losses, so he casually handed the teacup to his mouth.
The bitter taste instantly paralyzed his palate, causing him to frown involuntarily. The precious tea that Herodotus brought with him last time is said to have a miraculous effect on refreshing the mind, although it does have a significant effect, but the taste is ......
Lifting his glasses, he got out of this short break without any nostalgia, sat down on the work seat again, and took the phone bug microphone that did not stop calling for a moment.
"Mr. de Ace, about the follow-up to the Wano Country business...... It's a pity. Kurang was killed before he even had a chance to escape, and Kojiro Tsuda was defeated, and with the weapons we have, I am afraid that we will not be able to complete the mission. β
The unexpected loss caused De Ace to frown slightly, so much so that he couldn't respond to what to do next. The ability to fly is a rare and precious resource, and his sacrifice is no exaggeration to say that it is also bad news for a company with a big family. But De Ace doesn't dwell on the irreparable, because it's just a waste of his time, it's what he does next.
"Help me contact Garuma Gusheng and tell him that he has the eyebrows of what he has always dreamed of."
ββ¦β¦ Yes, sir. β
It only took a few seconds for a detailed plan to take shape in De Ace's mind. And the secretary on the other end of the phone bug shuddered involuntarily after hearing the ominous name.
After dealing with this matter, De Ace continued to take over the next job, and the matter about Ryuzaki Kazuki and Shirley was drowned in a huge wave of work in the blink of an eye. For De Ace, work is no matter how big or small, and even if the conversation with Wren is unpleasant, it is only a matter of work, and De Ace does not take it to heart.
De Ace, the man who hides in the shadows, is scheming, ruthless, and will do anything for the sake of profit. He can take everything with capital alone, but he is not afraid to use force to seize what he needs when necessary. Wherever his armies went, there were atrocities, but few corpses and bloodβunless it was necessary; In fact, death was a luxury until D'Ace seized his victims with money-powered clutches and squeezed the last bit of value out of their lives.
If the good have a code of conduct that belongs to the good man, and the wicked devour everything like a wild beast, the wicked de Ace is doing evil, but he has his own set of ethical rules. Even if it was a distorted code for ordinary people, De Ace has successfully relied on this distorted code to get to where he is today.
There was a cold light on the lens, how many people would die today because of his words?