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Indra is actually not afraid of death, because death is not a rare thing in the lower city. Countless people die every day due to hunger, disease and ore disease.
Especially those who work in gangs may be killed by a crossbow arrow fired from nowhere while walking on the road.
Death is really all too common.
But what Indra is afraid of is a meaningless death, a very humiliating death, and a death in which life is worse than death and loses the will.
"What on earth do you want to do! You bastard!" Weina no longer cares about aristocratic etiquette. He has naturally learned some vulgar language exclusive to the lower city after spending many years in the lower city.
The old nobleman frowned in embarrassment, not because he was angry because he scolded him.
But these vulgar words really corrupt people's mood. If it makes that person feel bad, how should his plan be implemented?
Not elegant at all.
"The choice is yours, Your Highness. If you really don't want to cooperate with us, we will naturally not take action against you. After all, you are the heir to the most precious bloodline in this country, but your men do have a little bit of use value. , just take it as your apology to me, okay?"
The old nobleman laughed loudly. He naturally has his own way of dealing with very upright people.
When dealing with a good person, if you put a knife to his neck, he won't hurt anyone, but if you put the knife to his family or friends, it won't necessarily happen.
Should good people be bullied in Victoria?
That is indeed......
Usually the people who don't survive disasters are good people, and this isn't Colombia.
"Vina, leave us alone..." The tape on Indra's mouth was torn off by the old nobleman.
The old nobleman smiled proudly after hearing these very friendly words.
He likes this kind of drama the most, because it means that his plan can be said to be half-stepped into success.
As expected, the face of the girl leaning against the wall showed a shaken look.
Then he threw his hammer aside.
"I'll go with you and let them go..."
Vina said.
The old nobleman shook his head: "You must definitely follow us. Whether or not you leave does not depend on what you say, but in the next period of time, you must cooperate with us well, otherwise it will just depend on what you say. Words have no promise."
"What exactly do you want me to do?"
"Didn't I tell you, Your Highness, to let you go to another free country to think things over, and save Victoria by the way? This will be of no harm to you, but you need to make a small contribution." A little bit of material conditions, a little bending of the knee to others, that's all..."
Why are there so many twists and turns?
Wei Na still doesn't understand what the old nobleman meant?
Is it to make her a puppet emperor? But what is the country of freedom?
There are too few members of the News Party in the slums. The newspapers cannot be sold for several days, and they have no idea what is happening in the outside world.
I only know that she is a very powerful businessman's son from another country, but no matter how noble her status is, there is no need to launch such a big battle to catch her, right?
And is it really related to him?
Old aristocrat. He waved his hand again to his men. Get a few small bottles, and then give all the sleeping Glasgow gang members a sniff of the special gas on the bottles.
Then within a minute, all the people in the group woke up slowly, and then when the army came over while they were still not fully awake, they locked them all in the cage.
"These two girls are very special to His Highness. I can let them go for the time being, but your other friends will have to stay with me for one night first."
Chapter 573 Little Scorpion’s Careful Plan
The banquet is coming to an end.
Everyone took off their formal clothes and put on formal clothes.
Huang Cheng also threw the wine glass in his hand into the trash can and sat on the stage quietly watching the performance of the people below.
A long table was brought in, and then all the lights were extinguished.
Instead, the only candle on the long table provided the light source for the entire venue.
So does it have to be like this?
Huang Cheng couldn't understand why every serious meeting had to be in such a dark style.
Is this really not myopia?
Can the Terrans do whatever they want?
Huang Cheng didn't understand it very much, really.
It feels like all meetings are held this way. Is this also one of the laws of the world?
"I believe your majesty also understands what we are going to talk about. I won't be too pretentious here. I really implore your majesty to show mercy and save our country. Your Excellency, Victoria is now in dire straits and the people are starved of food. , although there is still room for resistance against foreign aggression, the people cannot compare with us."
"The people are the most severely damaged group in this disaster. I hope you can show mercy and save them. In the long history, no matter what happens to the Scorpio Group, we, Victoria, will be the ones you can trust most." companion."
Why does it look so familiar?
It felt like Theresa was playing the emotional card like this when she came to me for an appointment, and in the end she took pictures of all her people.
Do you, Victoria, want it too?
But your country no longer has an emperor...
Xiao Xizi suddenly felt that there was a little conspiracy involved.
The conversations among the nobles are always full of words and deceit, and at the same time there is a group of reporters hidden around them.
All the conversations between the two were filmed word for word and recorded.
It's no secret that being Victoria's ally usually doesn't end well.
Iberia, Bolivar and extinct Gaul had something to say.
Even Ursus felt a little ridiculous.
Dayan remained silent but had seen through everything.
The whole country knows that Victoria is a country with great deficiencies and is good at causing all kinds of troubles to various countries.
Faced with such moral kidnapping, Huang Cheng could have refused directly, but he was good at playing a little trick.
But this is a bit ungrateful, may ruin the goodwill, and may not leave a way out for oneself.
Therefore, a tricky method must be used to explain the Scorpio Group, or its own needs.
Don’t I have a fictional dad?
Looking at the expectant faces of a lot of old people in front of him, Huang Cheng had an idea in his mind.
Originally he didn't want much, but now he can want more!
I want Victoria's land and mobile city!
Before he came to Victoria, he only wanted to move the city, but now if the condition does not involve Victoria's land, it would be a bit too disrespectful to Victoria.
Wouldn't it be better to put all the responsibility on the father you created?
I'm just an ordinary little scorpion.
There is no difference if there is one less me and one more than me in my family. My father doesn’t know how many heirs he has~
I'm just a tool, sent here by my father.
It's no use you adults trying to trick me~
Huang Cheng brewed some rhetoric in his mind and successfully transformed himself into the image of a young man who was persecuted by his family and had to go abroad as a missionary.
Silently conveying his thoughts to the AI next to him, he immediately printed out a contract and a letter, and cooled down his body.
"This is a cooperation plan that my father asked me to bring over. I haven't seen the details. My father seems to have been avoiding me..."
Several nobles couldn't wait to snatch up the plan, and then read the terms and cooperation content word by word under the dim candlelight.
But the more he watched, the more furious he became, and he stared angrily at Huang Cheng, wanting to spank him.
An old man slammed the contract on the table.
"Do you think that we, Victoria, are just beggars? How can this not be cooperation? This is clearly robbery!"
What is the content of the contract that makes this group of nobles who exploit others cry greed?
Good guy. The nobles all called him a good guy in their hearts.
I originally thought that my level of exploitation could be considered as high as the sky.
But I didn't expect that the capitalists in distant Colombia were far more evil-minded than myself. It was true that every mountain was higher than the next.
It really deserves to be split from Victoria.
the student surpasses the master!
Ask for 20% of Victoria's southern land area! And it's not the kind of place that doesn't give shit at all.
Compared with the land that the old scorpion obtained from Kazdaele with nothing, the land was much more fertile.
There are even many nobles present whose small territories are located in that place.
And it's a completely free prostitution, using food in exchange for the land without any extra money at all.
Even a mobile city over there!
Although there are only three cities there in total, and they are still very backward models.
But no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat, and no matter how small the city is, they are still money!
And once the territory is sold, the country's sovereignty will be incomplete. If word spreads, won't it be laughed at by countries around the world?
Really, why don’t you grab it!
"That's too much, Your Excellency..." The nobles on the battlefield didn't look very good. If Huang Cheng hadn't been there now, they would have torn up the contract long ago.
"What did my dad write on it?"
Huang Cheng pretended to be nervous and took the contract into his hand, and then took a look at it. In fact, it was written in English and Huang Cheng couldn't understand it at all.
Although he knows the content...
So now his acting skills have reached their peak.