Chapter 560: The Aristocrats Deserve to Die
This man looked to be in his twenties, very young, very handsome, but he didn't have any so-called aristocratic temperament, at least not the kind of Molik master.
Su Mo inquired a few words, but the other party's expression was arrogant, and he couldn't hear anything from the other party's mouth.
Finally came to the Count's Court of Molik, and the guards let him go directly without even interrogating, indicating that this person was quite energetic, no wonder he was able to take him straight into the Earl's Palace.
Su Mo waited and waited in a side hall.
It must be glad that he had more than one hat with him, and when the time was almost up, he changed it, at least not showing any flaws in front of the servants who served the tea and water.
After waiting for more than two to disappear, Su Mo saw Count Gresham Molik, who was about the same as rumored, in his fifties, with blond hair and exquisite dress.
If the young man was arrogant, he would have almost ignored everything when he came to the Earl.
"How much money did you bring and what do you want the Earl's Court to do?" Count Gresham Morrick didn't even bother to come up and speak, and sat directly on the main seat, and it was the young man who brought Su Mo to speak on his behalf.
They all say that aristocratic etiquette and gentlemanly manners are just like that.
In their eyes, Su Mo was a lowly pirate, an outlaw who was in danger.
"We hope that the Earl's Court will help us rescue Mr. Martin, what about money, two million gold coins?" Su Mo stood up, touched the brim of his hat, and saluted like a noble earl.
"Two million!" The young man screamed.
He is just a high-level errand runner in the Earl's Court, and his sister is the mistress of the Earl, so he can enter and exit freely, how have he ever seen such a big deal, and the people he received before can take out 10,000 gold coins is already very generous.
"Martin I know, but you have two million gold coins?" The Earl's expression was calm, but he finally spoke.
Don't look at Captain Sam as one of the top ten pirates, don't look at the pirates who do business all day long, in fact, their wealth is far less than that of these big nobles who open factories on the shore to grow cotton.
Most of the things that can be grabbed are goods, and no one will go on a voyage with gold coins.
The normal air trade is a barter between merchants and merchants, pulling the things that are flooded in this place to be sold in a scarce place, and paying the price of what is overflowing in other places and scarce in this place.
I take the gold coins, go to a place to purchase, and then pull them back, which is not in line with the principle of profit maximization.
What the pirates can grab is the goods, and after they grab the goods, they must sell them to get the gold coins, and they can't sell them at sea, or they can only sell them on the shore.
These illegal goods cannot be sold in the normal market, but only to those who deal with dirty goods.
Not to mention the high price, even if the original price is not.
Under normal circumstances, the pirate's goods can be sold for 30% to 70% of the original price, which also bears the risk of being seized and confiscated, and the pirates may lose their money when they work.
It's hard to get the money, and the money is not the boss.
Pirates are a "population-intensive" industry, and it is difficult for them to protect themselves without manpower, so pirates have tens of millions of younger brothers working for them.
These little brothers can't be shrouded by the aura of the protagonist, they need to share the benefits of the pirate industry chain.
The pirate boss tosses and turns into a deal in a month, and more than half of it has to be distributed to his subordinates to maintain their survival needs and stability.
If there is no business, the bosses will have to pay for these guys out of their own pockets.
Captain Sam took out two million gold coins to get an assistant?
Count Gresham Morrick doesn't believe it, unless Martin is really Captain Sam's intimate lover, and he loves him madly, and love dies and comes alive.
Two men, disgusting or not!
"Lord Earl, can we talk alone," Su Mo glanced at the young man, thinking that this young man was good-looking, and it was a pity to be killed.
"Let's go down." The Earl waved his hand, and the young man finally exited after a circle.
"Okay, it's just the two of us here, then I'll open the skylight and say something......" Su Mo said.
"Hehe, is it possible that you want to stab?" Count Gresham Morrick shook his shirt and asked with a sneer, if there were no two million gold coins, he promised that not only would this guy in front of him not survive tonight, but even Captain Sam would not think about living in peace in the future.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, you can take a look at this letter." Su Mo raised his hand, holding a letter on his fingertips, and slowly handed it to the other party.
Count Gresham Morrick was skeptical, but he was so powerful that he didn't take such a pirate seriously.
Even if Captain Sam was there in person, there was no possibility of killing him in his heavily guarded parlor, and the slightest movement would have five hundred axemen rushing at him.
"Bang!" As soon as the letter was opened, Count Gresham Morrick immediately smashed the marble coffee table beside him.
The coffee table is like white jade, carved into a work of art in the shape of a child, and it is estimated that it is still worth a lot of money, which is a real pity.
In the eyes of Lord Earl, the other party absolutely disdained his anger.
"Good...... Good ......" is probably about to go crazy, Count Gresham Molik read the letter, and said several good things in a row, but he quickly calmed down.
"Help us get Mr. Martin, what do you say now?" Su Mo asked.
"It's just a rebel, you just kill him." Count Gresham Molik said dismissively, he is the Minister of Revenue and is no stranger to negotiations.
You'll have to hit your opponent's chips to the fullest in order to better demonstrate the importance of your chips.
"Oh, is the Earl trying to say that there are still three heirs in Master Todd's generation?" Su Mo didn't wait for the other party to respond, shrugged his shoulders and asked leisurely: "But what does that have to do with you, Lord Earl, you only have such a son, don't say anything stupid that you have another one, you are so old, do you think you are Lord Lord Macaulay?" ”
Count Gresham Morrick was so angry that his eyes were starry, but he couldn't refute it.
The ninety-year-old guy has a new son, which has become a joke in aristocratic circles, but it is ridiculous that the old guy Macaulay is in the game, and he still thinks that he is still heroic.
This pirate in front of you is not to be underestimated!
"Or you have illegitimate children, I know that many nobles have illegitimate children, but what will the Duke think, is he willing to let the family business he has worked hard with his own hands end up in the hands of a lowly bastard?" Su Mo continued to mend the knife.
These damned nobles should all die.
Count Gresham Morrick quickly suppressed his anger, put on a different face, and asked in a deep voice: "It's just a pirate, I can help you, but when will my son and two million gold coins arrive?" ”