Mr. Pantalone has no crazy plans today.

Chapter 145 Lord Pantalone's move is in the atmosphere! (4k)

The distant northern lands have long enjoyed an unprecedented peace, a rare occurrence for a region perpetually covered in ice and snow during winter. The ice and snow that must be endured year-round have inexplicably subsided during this period.

Like a fierce hurricane turning into a gentle breeze, without the chilling cold and fear.

For those living in the winter solstice, it is a rare exception that they do not have to face the unseen enemies they have been fighting against all along during this time, but they are not happy about it.

Living in this frigid land in the far north, they clearly understood that this was merely the calm before the storm, a harbinger of an even more terrifying cold wind and blizzard.

No one stopped there; instead, they all sensed the impending storm looming in the distance.

This has led almost all of them to seize the calm before the storm arrives, intending to use this time to accumulate enough preparations to get through the next winter.

In the cold, dark room, a short-haired boy with inhuman beauty, wearing the coat of a Fatui executor, was laughing wildly as he held the intelligence he had obtained from his subordinates.

Ever since losing to Pantalone at the last executive meeting, "Scrapped" has been searching for something that could allow him to turn the tide.

Especially after suffering a setback in front of that "servant," he had been determined to win back his losses.

His prolonged setbacks had instilled in him a twisted resentment and hatred towards Pantalone, and he no longer cared whether there was any actual enmity between them.

He just wanted to crush the guy who made him look bad in front of everyone, so he spent all his time collecting and searching for things he could use.

finally--

He got what he wanted, something that would allow him to impeach Pantalone!

"Found it! I've finally found it! This is it, the thing that can defeat that guy Pantalone. This time I will definitely be able to take down Pantalone!"

"With this, I'll definitely be able to show that girl Arecino the gap between us! It's just the ninth and tenth seats that have made me look so bad!"

The handsome face of "Scatter Soldier" revealed a twisted, ferocious laugh, making his inhumanly beautiful face grotesque.

Perhaps even he himself did not realize that he had been overwhelmed by the resentment in his heart, causing him to lose his rationality to some extent.

But now, the "skirmisher" only has his eyes on his imminent victory, to trample Pantalone, who made him look so pathetic, under his feet. Only in this way can the "skirmisher" release the pent-up anger in his heart.

Nothing else could sway the "scattered soldiers" in their current state.

Looking at the intelligence and plan document obtained by his subordinates, he had basically deduced the true plan that Pantalone was secretly plotting from Pantalone's actions.

Looking at the document containing all the photos his men had collected about Pantalone's whereabouts, "Skirmisher" gave a cold smile.

"As expected of you, Pantalone. Only you would dare to devise such a crazy plan. But only such a crazy plan could get Dotole to join you in researching such a crazy plan, right? But unfortunately, your true intentions have been exposed to me."

"Although you certainly understand what kind of person Dotole is, I also clearly understand what kind of personality and style Dotole has."

"That mad scholar only has the pursuit of truth in his eyes, and the man named Dottore only cares about his experiments and research, as long as I prove that your research is just mad ramblings."

"Sooner or later, Torre will realize that cooperating with me and helping me complete my initial plan is the right choice. Only I can become the crucial cornerstone for his creation of 'God'!"

Filled with a restless excitement, "Skirmisher" gave the order to the adjutant who had handed him the intelligence.

"Get me the other materials ready immediately. I need to request an executive meeting to impeach Pantalone."

After the adjutant understood the "skirmisher's" orders, and watched the adjutant leave to prepare the materials he needed, the "skirmisher" couldn't help but let out a sinister laugh after finishing all of this.

There was no trace of frustration on his manic and distorted face, only the exhilaration and smugness of watching Pantalone's ugly expression appear after he was about to prove the Pantalone plan infeasible.

"Pantarone, the humiliation you have inflicted on me, I will repay you every single one of it, hehehe..."

The undercurrent is surging.

Meanwhile, Pantalone, at the center of the vortex, was unaware of this. The "streets" had prepared another impeachment plan for him and intended to use this opportunity to impeach him once again.

The motion to "scatter soldiers" was quickly passed without any other obstruction.

Or at least a significant number of executives adopted a wait-and-see attitude, scrutinizing Pantalone's ideas but unwilling to test them themselves.

Therefore, none of them took any further action, remaining on the sidelines and observing Pantalone's actions with a wait-and-see attitude.

The "scattered troops" approach is, in a sense, exactly what they wanted.

Although they each had their own opinions about Pantalone's actions, no matter how much they speculated, those who could stand in the position of executive officer before they had enough certainty were all shrewd and calculating.

"Scattered soldier" was no exception; he was by no means an ignorant fool.

His hatred for Pantalone led him to not wait for anything, but only to destroy Pantalone, deprive it of its voice in the political arena, and weaken its influence.

His feud with Pantalone meant he wouldn't be afraid of their things; he would only try to get revenge for the humiliation he had suffered.

The others were the same; they were waiting for someone to come along and test Pantalone in their place.

However, after waiting for a long time, they still did not see the person they wanted to see make a move against Pantalone. Just as they were thinking this, the "streets" suddenly stood up and filed a motion to impeach Pantalone.

He took the lead in breaking the stalemate and acted as the first to speak out. The "scattered soldier" couldn't possibly be unaware that everyone else was watching the show, but he didn't care about such things.

He only wanted to prove what he wanted to prove, and to impeach Pantalone, invalidate the guy's plan, and make Pantalone return all the embarrassment he had caused him.

Beneath the calm surface, an undercurrent was quietly brewing, after the "scattered soldier's" application was finally approved.

Meanwhile, Pantalone, who was handling the official business and financial reports of the Northern Bank, suddenly received this message. As the executive officer of the Fools, Pantalone was naturally aware of what this meant.

Along with the notification he received and the signal for the executive meeting to be convened, Pantalone, who had experienced the same thing many times before, couldn't help but rub his temples in exasperation after the "girl" playing the role of his secretary told him that he had been impeached again.

"What is that Scaramucci guy up to..."

After finally dealing with "Doctor," Pantalone thought he could finally have some peace and quiet, but then he suddenly found himself impeached yet again, leaving him speechless.