On the way to the fleet on the F-6 space shuttle, Nishizawa was like a fat pig about to be sent to the slaughterhouse to be knifed, hanging his head and muttering something.

From time to time, he would raise his head and look around, but whenever he did, Zolo's knife-like gaze would be aimed at him. And the slightest contact with Zhuo Luo's gaze, the timid creature will immediately bow his head and play with his fat fingers like a child.

Just looking at the way he is sitting on pins and needles at the moment, you can roughly guess the uneasiness in his heart. In fact, it's no wonder, after all, he is just a small salesman, even if he has experienced smuggling in his life, all the actions in the process of smuggling have nothing to do with him, he is purely a private goods brought out by others. So, when he saw the F-6 space shuttle cabin full of weapons, this guy was dumbfounded on the spot.

Right now, Robin's group has been completely labeled as thugs in his heart, and as for the deal he talked about before, he has no hope at all now. Moreover, the imaginative creature was even ready to be a 'bootlegg' again, and at that moment he kept muttering to himself that he was praying to God that this time a beautiful princess would come to his rescue.

However, his dream of saving the frog as a princess did not come true. When he was dragged to the front of the engine room by Robin and looked up at Robin's orders, he was shocked to find that what he saw was actually a fleet, a real fleet with seven transports.

"This ...... This is ......" The fat man rubbed his eyes vigorously in disbelief, but even if he rubbed all the circles under his eyes, the fleet still did not disappear. It's not an illusion, it's real!

"This is my fleet, and the cargo I'm talking about is on these transports." Robin smiled and shook Nishizawa's fat palm, and said jokingly, "I said, I won't lie to you." This is the beginning of our cooperation, and you will be the hero who saved your company. ”

"Heroes? I? The fat man grinned and blurted out in surprise: "Then will Miss Martina marry me because of this?" ”

“……”

As soon as the fat man said this, the other people in the cabin suddenly laughed out loud.

"This ......," Robin forced a forced smile, and looked at the fat man's obscene face with sympathetic eyes, "Maybe it will...... This one...... Who knows......"

With the fat man, who had become completely active, Angus parked the space shuttle into the space shuttle launch bay of the TR-735 ship, and as the hatch opened, the solemn-faced Borg took Cecilia and a group of officers and soldiers to wait in front of the hatch.

"Introduce, this is my captain Cecilia." Robin introduced Cecilia to Nishizawa, then pointed at Nishizawa and introduced him to Borg and Cecilia, "This is Nishizawa, a salesman at Byron Heavy Metals Trading Company. ”

"Salesman?"

Just when Borg and Cecilia were still guessing what position the salesman was, Nishizawa, who had been captivated by Cecilia's beauty, rolled to Cecilia's feet like a big meat ball, holding Cecilia's hand obscenely, wanting to give a classical kiss.

"Miss Cecilia, you are the most beautiful captain I have ever met, please let me represent the Byron Heavy Metals Trading Company...... Oops! ～”

Before the guy could finish his pretentious disgusting words, Robin grabbed him by the collar and dragged him in the direction of the warehouse.

"Hey, you're so rude, how can you make me embarrassed in front of a beautiful woman?" Nishizawa wriggled his fat body and struggled desperately, his mouth constantly protesting.

"It was my girlfriend who you wanted to molest just now! ~" Robin turned his head sharply and glared at Nishizawa fiercely: "If you don't want to be thrown off the ship by me and used as a target by my gunners, put away your disgusting face!" ～”

“……”

Robin's vicious threat made the fat man feel agitated, and he immediately reverted to the appearance of a dead pig in the cabin, and stopped struggling, allowing Robin to drag him and drop him into a warehouse full of metal crates.

As soon as he entered the cargo hold, the fat man suddenly regained his vitality like a wild boar that smelled the smell of food, jumped up from the ground, and deftly pounced on the mountains of metal crates to examine them carefully.

"It's ...... Gallium, indium, thallium, germanium, rhenium! ~ And thorium, protactinium ......" The fat man inspected these boxes full of rare substances one by one, and shouted in shock: "You have already made a preliminary classification of the mixture?" ”

"Yes, there are some mixtures over there that cannot be classified by existing equipment." Robin found a cargo box and sat down: "Now you have seen everything, and my total supply is close to two thousand tons." Let's talk about the price. ”

"Two ...... 2,000 tons ......"

The fat man swallowed his saliva hard, and suddenly his eyes rolled and said: "Okay, then according to the market price of the mixture of rare substances, my company can purchase every kilogram of rare substances for 0.5 federal dollars, so ...... in this case"

"A mixture of rare substances?" Hearing the price offered by the fat man, Robin sneered twice: "Are you sure you're seeing a mixture?" ”

“……”

Feeling that the signs were wrong, the fat man hurriedly changed his tone: "Of course, this is a plan, and the other plan is to calculate the price separately according to the price of a single substance, and I need to discuss the specific price and purchase quantity with the boss." Which solution are you going to use? ”

Looking at the fat man's innocent and clear eyes, Robin really felt like he couldn't cry or laugh.

This fat man's shamelessness is rare in the world, and he didn't even blush when he talked nonsense in front of him, and he was embarrassed to ask Robin which plan he wanted to use.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, so I'll go if I want to talk to your boss. Let your boss come in person, and I will discuss the details of the transaction with her face to face. ”

"Coming in person?"

Robin's request made Nishizawa suddenly vigilant, perhaps thinking of the attack and death of his former boss, and the fat man's gaze at Robin began to become strange.

"This ......" Nishizawa's clenched palms were full of sweat, and he gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind: "I think I can call the shots about the details of the transaction, no...... There was no need for Miss Martina to come in person. ”

"You?"

Robin glanced at him, immediately guessed the worry in his heart, and smiled, "You're worried that I'm a thug?" Will attack your boss? ”

"No ......" The fat man jumped out like a fat rabbit, leaning back against the metal cargo box and hurriedly shaking his hand: "I don't definitely don't think so!" ～”

"Alright, I know what you think. However, I can assure you that I am not who you think I am, and I did come to your boss to negotiate a deal. You can choose to trust me, or ...... Abandon this deal, we just pretend that we have never seen it before. ”

“……”

Robin's words made Nishizawa's heart struggle incomparably, and out of love and gratitude for Miss Martina, he did not want Miss Martina to be in danger. But he knew very well that if he abandoned this large deal, which could turn the situation around, the Byron Heavy Metals Trading Company would be in a desperate situation of collapse, and the huge debt owed by defaulting would instantly crush the princess-like Miss Martina.

After five years in the Federation, Nishizawa knows very well what will happen to those daughters who have defaulted on huge debts, at least in the entertainment venues of the Hermes spaceport, where many former rich daughters have fallen into it.

Nishizawa couldn't imagine that Miss Martina, who was like a goddess in his mind, would end up like that, and out of love and gratitude, he hoped that he could protect this little princess who had brought him hope in a desperate situation. But in the world of cannibalistic interests of the Raymond Federation, he is just an insignificant little person, and he simply does not have the ability to turn the tide.

The fierce inner struggle made Nishizawa's expression change, and he was unable to make a decision in the battle between heaven and man, and little by little he wore down Robin's patience.

Seeing that the fat man's inner struggle seemed to continue to the end of the world, Robin began to clear his throat impatiently and reminded, "Hey, it's not up to you to decide on this matter, right?" You're just a salesman, and whether you come or not is up to your boss to decide. I don't think wasting time here is really helpful to things, you say? ”

"Huh?"

Robin's words were like a sudden light that instantly dispelled the confusion in Nishizawa's heart, and also made him realize at this moment that he did not have the right to make decisions on behalf of Miss Martina.

"Alright, I'll contact Miss Martina right away."

Nishizawa hung his head and hid in a corner with his personal communication to contact the company, and took pictures of the various samples and the overall number in the warehouse and sent them back to the company.

And when all this was done, Nishizawa sat down in the corner and fell silent as if he had been drained of his strength.

In fact, when he sent this message, he knew that Miss Martina would definitely be in danger after receiving this important news. He regretted it a little, he didn't know if what he was doing was right or not, so he hid like a child who had done something wrong, praying that things wouldn't go the worst.

Sure enough, less than a minute later, he received a reply from the company's headquarters, mentioning that Miss Martina would be coming in person.

"My boss has decided to come here to meet you." Nishizawa's face turned pale, and he asked hesitantly, "So...... The star coordinates here are ......"

Robin casually reported the coordinates of the star field where the fleet was currently located, and reminded with a stiff face: "Tell your boss, this interview is a private negotiation, and I don't want other ships to appear on my radar." ”

“……”

Robin's ambiguous words made Nishizawa have a bad guess, and the only blood on his face faded in an instant.

"That's it! ~ I repeat, I'm not a robber! ~" Robin felt that he couldn't stand the fat man's rich imagination anymore, and yelled at Nishizawa a few times before turning his head and leaving the warehouse.

Leaning against the corner of the warehouse and lighting a cigarette, Robin's irritable heart began to calm down. He summoned Borg and Cecilia and told them to prepare the ships for departure at any time, and ordered Andy's gun crew to be in position at once in case of a terrible situation that could arise at any time.

(To be continued)