Although the one who cried the Japanese minister was sincere, it can almost be said that he was crying blood and tearing out his heart, if he let people who don't know see it, he will definitely think that this is a grievance meeting!

However, the Duke was not moved by the pleading of these Japanese.

Jokes, if you don't give these grandsons a little bit of cruelty, they still think they are easy to bully!

Originally, the Diet was not prepared to ask them for compensation for the accident in Japan, because the mutant accident is still a worldwide crisis, and governments have no good solution.

After all, there are always a few brain-dead people who suddenly get superpowers and think that Lao Tzu is the best in the world, right?

Billions of people in the world, if you don't have tens of millions of brains, you still think you live in heaven?

However, Conrad sent a telegram directly to Lyndon, so the two associations immediately decided to ask Japan for reparations!

It doesn't matter if it's a Japanese pot or not, anyway, our people are dying in your country's capital, and if you are not responsible, who will be responsible?

Besides, if it were another country, then the United States probably would not dare to be so tough, but in the face of Japan, which is pinched in its own hands both militarily and economically, the US government does not need to care about its feelings at all.

Could it be said that it still dares to turn the sky upside down?

"I understand your difficulties very well, and I also understand your feelings very much, but please think about it, my country has suddenly lost so many soldiers and officers this time, if we don't come up with a proper solution, then the National Assembly and the people will not be able to explain it!"

The Duke knocked on the table with a smile, signaled to a group of so-called Japanese ministers to be silent, and then said kindly.

"What do you mean, Lord Duke?"

The little dog prime minister asked helplessly, of course he could hear the meaning of the other party's words, but at this time, as the prime minister, he did not take the blame, who would take the blame?

Do you want the emperor to come out and take the blame?

"I think it's okay, the friendship between the United States and Japan will last forever, some small things, don't make it too complicated, just compensate those soldiers for their funeral expenses according to the amount!" Conrad said with a smile, looking like I'm doing it for your good.

The little dog head almost had a fever and nodded and agreed, but fortunately, Sato Eisaku was still an understanding person, and he suddenly coughed and stopped the behavior of the little dog prime minister.

"Your Excellency, may I ask how much is the funeral expenses?" Eisaku Sato asked at this time.

Made, you can't fool around!

Conrad threw out a document a little helplessly, if the other party had agreed directly just now, he could have let the Japanese emperor sell underwear!

"Nani!"

A group of ministers looked at the list of funeral expenses thrown out by the Duke and almost jumped up and killed.

The funeral expenses of a big-headed soldier actually cost 950,000 US dollars? Even if that GI was made of gold, it wouldn't be worth that much money!

And the price of officers is even higher, a colonel is worth 28 million US dollars, this is not only a pit father, it is simply a pit ancestor!

If you calculate according to this list, it is estimated that all the properties in Japan, including the land, have been sold, and it will not be enough to pay for it!

"Lord Duke, is this list wrong?" The little dog prime minister pinched the document in his hand and asked stubbornly.

"No, I'll do the math for you, a soldier has been trained since he was a child, and we calculate the living expenses of 3,000 US dollars a year, which is not an exaggeration!" Conrad twitched his fingers and began to ramble.

Your family's $3,000 living expenses? If the Japanese ministers didn't dare to scold, it is estimated that they would all jump up and scold their mothers by now.

Even if they are Japanese ministers, their annual salary is less than 3,000 US dollars!

As for what Conrad got later, it's even more ridiculous.

Every American soldier is a good student with excellent character and learning, and all of them are excellent graduates of the Ivy League graduates of prestigious universities, and they are rare and valuable talents.

They deal with those guys every day for dollars, and they don't know what that bunch of stuff is.

It's all a group of wanderers or black Americans, and the guys who no one wants will kick in to be soldiers!

It's just that although everyone knows that the Duke is completely running the train with his mouth full, no one dares to refute it.

There's no way, a weak country has no diplomacy!

Now that they know that the other party is deliberately finding fault, what can they do, and which of them dares to argue with Conrad?

Where can a prince and minister be able to talk about the relationship with Conradra and reason by the way, plus crying poverty, suddenly the whole conference hall was crying, which was a little embarrassing.

Where are the ministers who are usually high, and they escaped a group of orphans who died with their parents!

A group of people didn't come up with a reason until it got dark, although the Japanese side didn't dare to offend the American father at all, but the sky-high compensation, even if they were killed, they couldn't get it.

However, this compensation list itself was taken out by Conrad to play with them, and he didn't mind continuing to argue with them.

Besides, what else does he have to do?

The Duke had already moved out of the Imperial Observatory and moved directly into the U.S. Embassy.

Of course, he is not afraid of those Japanese people doing tricks, because now it is too late for the Japanese government to treat him as an ancestor, so where do they dare to do anything crooked.

The reason why he moved to the U.S. Embassy was mainly for the beautiful snake locked in the basement!

"Did she make any moves?" Walking down the secret passage to the basement, Conrad asked Sadako, who was guarding the area.

"No, she's still unconscious!" Sadako said with a bow to Conrad.

"Open the door, I'll go in and have a look!" The Duke waved his hand and motioned for Sadako to open the protective door.

Although this is Japan's territory, the U.S. Embassy was built according to military-grade defense, and the basement is impregnable, without special keys and passwords, and ordinary mutants don't want to escape.

"Lord, that woman's poison is very powerful, otherwise she would be interrogated outside?" Sadako Yamamura hesitated and said.

Although Conrad's strength is not bad, and he is very good at summoning with one hand, but his physical strength is a little better than that of a normal person, far from reaching the level of superhuman.

The poison of the viper is so powerful, Sadako Yamamura has seen it with her own eyes, Conrad goes in directly without any protection, even if he is sprayed, he will not be able to stand it!

"It doesn't matter, a viper without a crown of gods is nothing to fear!" Patting Sadako's little face, the Duke said with a smile.

It is also possible that he is really destined to return, originally after running away with the eight-foot mirror and the statue of the small horn, Conrad was ready to run away directly with Sadako and the Black Mamba, but by coincidence, he encountered a beautiful snake paralyzed on the ground on the way to run!