As the body of Li Oz was taken away, the civil aviation passengers who had been seized by the pirates also fell into a state of panic, they were strictly controlled in the confined space, crouched down with their heads in their hands, and the pirates with guns stared at them, not forgetting to dig out valuable objects from them.

"Tsk, that's bad luck."

A snake man spat out a letter, pulled the earring from a young girl's ear, and couldn't help but smack his tongue:

"I thought it was Mithril, but it turned out to be ordinary metal, what a big deal."

The companion complained:

"Be content, this is an ordinary route, do you expect any nobles, bureaucrats and oligarchs on it? People travel with private guards, and we don't get any benefit."

The pirate was stupid and stuffed the bloody earrings into his bag:

"Hey, these poor people don't work hard to make money, and even pirates look down on them."

In fact, after entering the interstellar era, most people's assets have already been stored virtually, not to mention that they are just ordinary civil aviation, not high-end interstellar yachts, and the pirates do not gain much after digging around.

However, the pirates don't care about this, and the commissions given by those mysterious big customers are the key factors for them to dare to take risks.

Several pirates stared at a beautiful lady, their eyes glazed over, and they chatted privately.

"Hey, Lao Tie, what do you think of that blue-haired chick? It's exciting...... Look at the legs, the arms, they're so delicate."

The others smiled, revealing a mouth full of crooked teeth:

"Energetic, huh? It's a pity that I can't move. That little half-dragon girl said that she must not move anyone."

"Cut, there's a bunch of chicken feathers, it's okay if you can't touch it."

"It doesn't matter, but there's no rule that 'visual violation' counts as violation."

Due to the customer's clear request for restraint and not to harm the hostages, the passengers on board were able to communicate quietly.

"Do you feel that breath? That's Zeta Tier (6), right?"

The steel elf brother said to the person next to him:

"When he sat next to me, he was harmless to humans and animals, I thought he was just a knowledgeable young man, but I didn't expect that he had reached the level of ascending to the gods."

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, will be more at a loss.

But as a decision-maker, Nariya also knows what the people of the group lack.

As people chasing capital, they are too easy to go with the flow, and if there is a slight change, they will be destroyed and defeated, either by cutting their robes and cutting off their flesh to quickly remove the root cause and stop the loss in time, or they will use shock therapy to rot to the end.

To put it bluntly, they themselves lack the ability to respond to emergencies.

As a huge organizational structure, there are too many categories of personnel and party factions, so in terms of decision-making efficiency, it will inevitably be the same as ordinary civilizations, requiring discussions and disputes between big people.

While waiting for Leoz's body to be transported, Nariya was also discussing the issue with her men.

"Miss Nariya, this kind of accident is not your problem, the best choice is to report it to Young Master Andrew."

Zeta [Gambler] Dun Zhiton was a middle-aged man in an old-fashioned flaxen suit, he had a beard, and the silkworm in his left eye was inlaid with three green gems, and he held the divination results and said solemnly to Naria:

"I can't tell the future anymore, which means that Leoz, who is the object of divination, either holds a treasure that shields him from snooping on his fate, or his body is dead and cannot be predicted for the time being."

"I know...... But I can't afford to lose this man."

Nariya pondered for a moment and said:

"Leoz can't die, at least not by my hands. We had planned such a huge operation, and if there was an accident, people within the company would have questioned me, and all the work we had done so far would be undone."

"But have you ever thought that if Leoz is sent back to the Inherent Time Domain, the record of entry alone will not be erased, and then it will be confirmed that we have kidnapped Leoz?"

Dunjiton retorted:

"I understand that you want to get things right, completely and well, so that you can win praise from within the company – but sometimes, you have to understand that even if something goes wrong, if you handle your crisis PR properly, it will be the icing on the cake for your image."

Nari Yassi:

"You mean, if I show talent in dealing with Leoz's problems, then the people in the company will also praise me."

"If you do it according to the plan, anyone will do it, even the broiler who has just sworn to live the grand narrative - the difference is just whether it is done well or not. Capitalists are good at execution and steering, and in the company, everyone can."

Dun Zhiton gave Nariya a new idea:

"But in our narrative, the ability to adapt to changes is a rare quality, and if you show that, you can impress the directors - you see Master Andrew, isn't that how he comes to power?"

「…… After Verazzi withdrew from Van Lenkov, Andrew quickly changed his strategy, not only cutting losses in time, but also adjusting the direction of the business, streamlining the size of the department, and cutting new recruits, which led to a 3% increase in the company's earnings, which is indeed a rare quality."

Nariya pondered for a moment, and began to think quickly about her situation.

Leoz's death is basically a certainty, under the blockade of her heaven and earth net, especially the shroud of the Higgs force field, which led to Leoz's accidental killing - this is also a high-probability event, but I didn't expect Gabros, who has always been calm and cold, to malfunction.

It's not in the plan, but as Dunjiton said, it's better to show off your abilities in this case.