185 The charisma of the pirate king Funk

At the first moment, the fake officers and soldiers opened wireless communications and reported the matter to the headquarters on the island.

He didn't dare to use communication equipment in the cabin, so he ran into the head of the plane and turned on the holographic communication. When a tall man in a red shirt with a Chinese face looked at him just after the busy sound of waiting, his heart suddenly trembled, as if he had done something wrong, and even his speech began to be intermittent.

"Wind ...... Mr. Funk, right...... Sorry, something went wrong with our batch of planes. The fake officer saluted the holographic figure directly, and then, before he could begin to introduce the actual situation, his face was already red with breath.

The pirate king Fengke's voice sounded solemn and majestic, and he said, "Say it. ”

It was such a simple three words, and the anger in his heart was fully expressed. Funk is not a very forgiving person, and he thinks that if you really put your mind to it, then he should be able to see the results. If there is no result, then you should not come to report to him about all the previous processes.

He was an extreme consequentialist. It is precisely because of this that his Funk pirate group is more organized, more powerful, and more feared at sea than other larger, richer, and more numerous pirate groups.

"Yes. That's right, there was an accident on our ship, and Ling Yefeng was killed by an African woman. "The false officer knew that now was not the time to conceal the report, so he hurriedly told the story of what had happened. He didn't even dare to add fuel to the fire, nor did he dare to hide the responsibility of "safety precautions" that he had not fulfilled in this process, but only told the truth and described the facts in as few words as possible.

I heard that another middle-level department leader was killed last month for lying about his work results, and the fake officer didn't want to follow that man's back path. Now, although his heart is beating non-stop, he actually has a lot of ideas: as long as he can save his life and physical safety, he can retire from this position well, and this is good. With his family's financial problems, he would find another job and work overtime to maintain his original situation.

Funk sat behind a conference room table, his hands crossed on the table, resting his weight on the stern head of his own. After about five minutes, he listened to the fake officer's report in silence, and then he said, "So, that Ling Yefeng was shot directly in the throat by that woman named Goryeo from Africa, who used the teeth and teeth of a poisonous snake as a hidden weapon, and then died, right?" ”

He seemed to be quite interested in the process of shooting, and redescribed each step again, confirming it again to the fake officer.

"Well, that's right." The fake officer hurriedly nodded and said, "The poisoned part is the neck, and the random two doctors have done their best, but ...... It is said that there is no way to cure that poison all over the world. After a pause, he tried to look up at Funk, and the man in red didn't seem to have a happy expression on his face, just quietly looked down and listened. Then he added: "Mr. Funk, the current team is waiting for our final results, so I will report to you in particular. The more he spoke, the more frustrated he became, and said: "I also know that I have a lot of responsibility in this accident, we shouldn't let them play martial arts there, just in the process of simulated martial arts, we should arrange more personnel to conduct safety inspections......

While he was so serious about self-criticism, Funk interrupted him and said, "Come on, it's none of your business. ”

The fake officer was stunned for a moment. Yes? Don't you have to deal with yourself? After something happened, he would be so good to his subordinates...... It's not like Funk's style.

In the holographic picture, a smile bloomed on Fengke's face, and he said, "Like that woman named Goryeo, since these two choices are already a tradition in their clan, even if this kind of thing doesn't happen on the plane, she will act after she gets to the island." The two of them, since the Asian pervert started to attack the chest, can only survive one ......"

Funk blinked, wiping his right hand across his face, he seemed tired, it seemed that as a pirate king, he had to deal with a really heavy day.

After that, he continued: "So, don't feel psychological pressure because of this incident. We should be thankful, at least according to the principle of natural selection, that in the end it is a stronger member who remains. Although Ling Yefeng was a very powerful pilot with rich combat experience, since this woman could kill her, at least it proved that she was stronger than Ling Yefeng in some aspects. ”

As long as you can keep the strong, then there is nothing wrong with making a small sacrifice. Perhaps, this is what the Pirate King Funk really meant.

"Well, Mr. Funk, what do you mean is that we will deal with it this time ......" The false officer did not dare to draw conclusions at will, so he could only start his words and let Funk give him orders.

"Be kind to that African woman," said Funk, "and show her my kindness by inviting her to a meal tonight." Maybe in this mission, maybe there really is something she has to do. Funk has always admired all kinds of brilliant people with strange talents, and he firmly believes that if you can find the best people, you will be able to achieve the best things.

"That'...... Nothing else? Mr. Funk. The fake officer asked again.

Isn't there a little bit of a disposition to yourself? This...... That's great, isn't it?

Feng Ke smiled: "In this matter, you don't have too much responsibility for the fault, Chen Weifeng, and from the tone you just said, I know that you must have gone through a very deep self-reflection and review, as long as you can understand the problem and are willing to do better, that's fine." After a pause, he continued: "As far as I know, you still have a family of three, plus four old people to support, work hard, the salary that our pirate group gives you should not make your family live a good life." ”

At this point, Funk didn't talk too much nonsense, he made a brief ending, and then turned off the remote holographic communication channel.

Although the communication had been cut off, the fake officer named Chen Weifeng, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the cockpit, still kept thanking the cold communication equipment in front of him, and said: "Thank you, Mr. Funk, I will definitely work hard and take the initiative to repay your trust and tolerance." ”

Beside him, the young pilot of about thirty years old, he rarely saw his captain look so embarrassed, and after he glanced at it slightly, he was embarrassed to continue looking, and could only concentrate all his attention on the somewhat dark night in front of him.

Chen Weifeng stood up, turned around, and walked slowly towards the cabin behind him. Because he was so excited, the tears like pearls could no longer hold back and kept flowing down his face. His eyes wet his collar, but they warmed his little heart.

After receiving Funk's instructions, the pirate group officially announced to the guests: as previously declared, the pirates would only wish the dead a good journey, and even in order to curry favor with the tall African black woman Goryeo, they directly threw the obscene corpse of Ling Yefeng from the plane into the endless sea like garbage. After that, the plane landed, and after the group arrived at the airport, Chen Weifeng drove another car according to Mr. Funk's instructions to invite the girl Gao Li to a high-end restaurant for dinner, and the other group was led by a strange man sitting in the first row of the bus.

This man wearing an oversized straw hat but wearing very fashionable men's clothes, about 1.75 meters tall, a pair of leather shoes shiny, at first glance is a man who pays attention to dressing.

After everyone got into the car, the straw hat man asked his men to help collect their luggage and get on the bus, and taking advantage of this empty spot, he picked up the microphone on the station wagon and said, "Hey, hey, hey, hello everyone, let me introduce myself first." My name is Meng Fei, and I gave myself such a stage name because I like the classic anime character Monte D Luffy, and in the future, I will be everyone's big housekeeper, if you have anything, you can contact me......"

The man named Meng Fei was like a professional tour guide, repeating this clichΓ© that he should have said many times, but what was rare was that even though he had received many waves of guests, he was still full of enthusiasm for this matter, and he also showed his own straw hat to the twenty people present including the Shangguan.

Shangguan noticed that this straw hat is not big, but after wearing it, if necessary, it can just cover the face, and the corner of the hat is missing as if it has been bitten by something, just like the logo of Apple Computer, it should be the pursuit of a boring sense of design.

What is super rare is that when Meng Fei took off this straw hat, his hair was still quite stylish. The medium-length hair was grabbed by him with hairspray to look very handsome, although it was a little messy when he first took off the hat, but Meng Fei just seemed to flick it lightly and casually, and each of those hairs returned to its rightful place.

Shangguan laughed secretly in his heart, and said secretly: This "casual" dial, this guy must be facing the mirror at home, I don't know how many times he has practiced.

It seems that he is really a super narcissistic housekeeper.

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