Thinking of this, he quickly put away his handkerchief and smiled awkwardly: "That, nephew......"

"Call me the head of the house." Desel glanced at the other and corrected softly.

The clan uncle was even more embarrassed, coughed, and said again: "The head of the family...... Since you don't even plan to pursue the matter of the 100 million gold coins...... I haven't done anything lately, anything out of the ordinary. ”

"Hah!" Desel snorted as if he was mocking, then raised his chin and squinted at the other party: "Then I'll just say it, I heard...... Are you buying shares in the Imperial Group? ”

"Yes, there is such a thing, it is a good thing that can't be bought on weekdays, and I will definitely appreciate in the future if I buy some of them." When it came to this matter, this clan uncle became proud.

"I strictly ordered not to buy shares in the Imperial Group, and you seem to be there at that group meeting?" Desser's gaze turned cold and he asked.

The clan uncle felt a chill, but he still opened his mouth to defend: "Nephew, you are too careful! Now the empire is in an eventful season, and if we don't take the opportunity to make money, we will be surpassed! ”

What he called this opportunity was actually something that Chris was now a little insolvent and dragged into the whirlpool of financial difficulties by successive wars.

Because of the continuous expansion of the army, the losses of Elanhill are also getting bigger and bigger. On the contrary, the revenues of the war are decreasing, and many large corporations are withdrawing their funds to no longer support Ireland's foreign wars.

Whether these consortia are selfish or short-sighted, these consortia are exchanging the war bonds issued by Irlanhill before, and running on Illanhill's national finances.

For this matter, in recent days, the finance minister of Alan Hill has made appointments with the actual heads of many consortia in a row. However, because of the huge amount of money, such an appointment was also ineffective.

In order to solve the financial difficulties, Emperor Chris began to sell the royal family's company, trying to support the protracted foreign war on his own.

So, the shares of the Imperial Group, which had almost never been sold before, were put in auction houses and began to be sold to those who were willing to pay high prices: from military enterprises to banks, from technology companies to patent rights, to the numerous.

Chris also wants to use this auction of shares and technology to share the dividends of technological progress and let private funds flow.

However, recently, some consortia have been eyeing these valuable things, and have begun to privately buy shares of the Imperial Group, trying to empty His Majesty the Emperor, embezzle the Imperial Group, and carve up the biggest cake of the Empire.

In modern warfare, gold coins are fought, and victory always belongs to the side with enough gold coins. Ellan Hill is invincible on the frontal battlefield because he has smashed enough gold coins.

Every battle costs a lot of food, oil, rubber, steel...... These things are real money, and with the addition of various products in other areas, the gold coins are scattered like flowing water.

Although some of the money was recovered as taxes, most of the money still flowed into the hands of the big chaebols and the big nobles. Coupled with various policies to benefit the people, the situation of Iran Hill's inability to make ends meet is now quite serious.

The fiscal deficit has been five consecutive years, and the previous few years were not bad, after all, the base is not so huge, and in the last two years, the annual fiscal deficit of billions or even tens of billions is enough to crush any country.

But even so, Alan Hill's army still maintains a scale of more than 10 million, and the army is constantly updating its weapons and equipment, and these weapons and equipment are becoming more sophisticated and advanced year by year, which is naturally more expensive.

The navy, which used to save money, is now like a gold-swallowing monster, with as many as 100 warships to be launched in one go, including expensive battleships and aircraft carriers, as well as nuclear submarines, and so on.

The Air Force is in dire need of F-15s and F-16s to replace aging fighters, and the demand for bombers has never stopped.

The same is true for the Army, with dozens of armored divisions lining up to replace T-72 tanks, and half of the troops holding Mauser 98K rifles in anticipation of their AK-47s.

Everywhere there is a need for money, everywhere there is a need for funds to build, every city under the control of Iran Hill is expanding, hospitals, schools, railways, roads need to be funded by the state, everything seems to be very important.

In order to get enough gold coins, the princess had already gone out to perform and raise money, and at this time, Desel unexpectedly found that his people wanted to buy the shares of the Imperial Group and try to empty Chris......

He really wanted to pat the other party on the shoulder and compliment the other party: talented! He also wanted to personally use his long sword to slash the other party's neck, and try to see if the other party was really not bad!

"Our Dragontate family can be where we are today, you know why, right?" Desel asked, propping his hands on the table and standing up.

"O nephew! It's not me who is an uncle who said you, your set is outdated, we businessmen, we are going to lose money if we are angry! If you lose money, you are not a businessman. The uncle of the clan had a lecture on Dessel's expression: "Times have changed!" ”

"Changed?" Desel raised his eyebrows, and a hint of a gloomy smile appeared on his good-looking face: "You really dare to say it." ”

"This empire is not so much the emperor's as our merchant's! If we hadn't lent him money, how could he have risen in such a short time? The uncle felt that he had moved Desel by what he said, and he still gushed endlessly.

Desel nodded: "Well, have you thought about it, if you don't lend him money, where will our family have the opportunity to become such a behemoth today?" ”

"Isn't he still an emperor!" The clan uncle said disapprerovingly: "We make money and take power, it's better for him to be his emperor!" The world is still nominally his, and we, like in the past, are behind the scenes manipulating this puppet......"

"Enough! That's it. Desel interrupted the other party: "Almost, hand over the 100 million you embezzled, and then hand over all your company to Longtate Marven......"

He ignored the clan uncle who was already stunned, and continued to talk to himself: "After you get out, strangle the woman in your car, and then go to the police station to turn yourself in, I will find a better lawyer for you, so that you can live a good life in prison with good food and drink." ”

"Don't get me wrong, this is to thank you for your kindness of lending me 100,000 gold coins when I was in the most difficult time." Desel showed a warm smile as he spoke: "Your Majesty is also a nostalgic person, even if he knows about your, he probably won't go to the prison to find you trouble." ”

"You...... You can't do this to me! I'm your clan uncle...... After the clan uncle was stunned for a moment, he immediately reacted and hurriedly said, "What did I do wrong?" Didn't you just buy some stocks and grow our family? ”

"Grow? Ha. Desel laughed mockingly: "Idiot! Our Desail family was built on the glory of Irlanhill! How dare you go and tear down Your Majesty's platform? Vainly trying to erect His Majesty the Emperor within the Imperial Group? ”

He pointed to the other party's head, showing no mercy at all: "Do you know that even if Your Majesty stands in front of me and asks me for the entire Longtaite family, I will give it to him without hesitation?" How dare you collude with that group of fools and try to overthrow Your Majesty? ”

"So what? It's legitimate! Uncle Clan's face also became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Before, the Longtaite family rose because of you!" Now, your ideas are outdated, and I am the future of the Dragon Tate family! ”

Desel laughed angrily: "You? Just you parasite? No kidding. Do as I say, or you won't survive tomorrow! ”

"You're going to die now!" The clan uncle suddenly reached into his arms, took out a small and delicate pistol, and proudly showed off: "I didn't expect it, right? Didn't expect me to come here with a pistol, right? Isn't it even more surprising that I was able to get this contraband? ”

He shook the weapon in his hand excitedly: "This is a good thing, I spent a lot of money to get it!" As long as I kill you, this family will be back to its former state! And me! He will be the new head of this family! ”

"That's a good idea!" Desel nodded: "From the moment you pulled out your pistol, you were already a dead man." You're so bold to assassinate a state official, my name is on the Iran Hill Doomsday Plan. ”

"That's a lot of nonsense! Go to hell! Nephew! Now that he had torn his face, Uncle Clan's expression became grim, and he gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger, but the pistol in his hand did not go off.

Desel shook his head regretfully: "It's my people who sold you this pistol, it's my people who put bullets on your pistol, and even the female stars you sleep with are my people...... Do you still fantasize about killing me? ”

He calmly walked to the wall, took off the old looking saber, and pulled it out with a "bang", the cold light on it was still pressing, and it looked very well maintained.

"Nephew! No, the head of the house! Head of the house! Spare me! I don't dare! Give me another chance! I listen to you, I listen to you! "The pistol has no bullets, and the uncle doesn't have any temper, but he knows Desser's swordsmanship, not to mention that he, who has been hollowed out by wine, is an ordinary master, and may not be Searle's opponent.

"A friend who can cooperate, a loyal subordinate, an obedient dog...... Is there still a shortage of the Dragontaite family? You...... It's not qualified. Desel walked towards each other step by step.

The clan uncle was so frightened that he turned around and ran to the door: "Help! Help me! Kill! ”

Unfortunately, before he could touch the doorknob, a sword tip stabbed out of his chest. He looked down at his blood-stained clothes, and then fell limply.

"Clean up this place...... Then let the next bastard come over! Desel stepped over the corpse, pushed open the door, and commanded in a cold tone: "A pack of wolves that are not well raised! ”

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There is a shift in the second half of the night, and you can watch it tomorrow morning.