The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

And the group did respond to his expectations.

'After doing this job, this year's bonus has been found again... save a little, and then go see what good products are available within the group. '

……

Manticore, who was not noticed by everyone, silently followed Capt, watching the surroundings while looking at the backs of Capt and Mandela walking side by side.

She also really wants to walk side by side with her boss...

Manticore knew Mandela.

Rather, she intends to collect everything related to Capt.

The [Boss] never hides anything, and most of the senior employees of Capte Group know Mandela who dares to 'threaten' the boss.

[Boss] A childhood sweetheart whom we met when we were young.

Gossip is not prohibited within the group, so in the eyes of the employees, this woman who can travel freely in the boss's office definitely has a close relationship with the boss!

It is said that [Boss] has a difficult past. Although [Boss] is now prosperous, he might still remember the friendship between the two?

After all, friends in need are always unforgettable.

……

Capt, who squinted his eyes, was chatting with Mandela while looking around.

Origin Stone skills have been quietly activated.

[Broken City] [Originite Fragments Falling from the Sky] [Betrayal] [Deception] [Conspiracy] [Sakota] [Drac] [Fire]

'They thought that the deep pool would bring them new life, that Drak's flames would break the shackles that had held Tara down for hundreds of years...'

Capt and Mandela stopped in front of a house.

The house is very simple, which is the common image of old and dilapidated agricultural land in Xiaoqiu County... but the people who stay inside give this house a different meaning.

The 'leader' of Shenchi also arrived in Xiaoqiu County.

'But before [the future] is fixed and becomes [the present], who can be sure whether this fire will bring new life or desolation? '

'Just let me see...'

'What can Drac's other bloodline achieve? '

……

In a factory in Xiaoqiu County, workers wearing uniform black work uniforms ushered in their happiest day this month.

Pay day.

A middle-aged man eagerly held the bag in his hand.

The monetary amount inside was only equivalent to the normal wages of Victorian workers.

But he was happy for the income that should have been taken for granted... no matter how many times he had received wages from the stern-faced finance department staff.

Because he is a Tara man.

Being able to join the Capte Group's factory is the luckiest thing he has ever done in his life.

He is usually reluctant to take off his uniform, because in Xiaoqiu County, especially in the neighborhoods where Tara people gather, the uniforms of Capte Group employees are regarded as a form of decency...a kind of dignity.

Although it may seem ridiculous to non-Tara Victorians, that's how the local Tara residents think it is.

Doesn't it represent dignity to be able to provide sufficient preventive medicine to ensure health, and even a normal salary to protect the life of the family?

The middle-aged man was wearing uniform and walking home.

The Victoria soldiers on the street glanced at the clothes the other party was wearing, and then looked away boredly.

The soldier didn't want to get into trouble.

"Get out of here! You scum... you're still hanging out so late at night. Are you connected to the ghost army?"

The soldier threatened:

You know, in the past, he always took action directly.

Use punches and kicks until the opponent is covered with bruises and has no strength to even beg for mercy.

"No, sir."

Although the middle-aged man shrank his neck in fright, he still pretended to be calm and replied.

Seeing that the man did not show the panic expression that the soldier wanted to see, the soldier spat.

"Then go away!"

"Okay, sir."

The middle-aged man also gave up as soon as he saw what was going on and walked home quickly.

His heart was still pounding with fear.

After returning home, he slowly calmed down when he looked at his wife who was teaching his children to read and the meal that had just been warmed up on the table. Compared with the neighbors, he had a much richer meal.

He looked down at his uniform.

On the left chest, there is a purple cat paw print pattern.

It's ugly, it's rough, it's drab, but...

Very safe.

Chapter 266: Black Snake Sauce, Loyal Minister from Many Countries

"Dear Ms. Akhefni, I am honored to inform you that tomorrow's dinner has been prepared, and all the knowledgeable people in Xiaoqiu County have received invitations, including our recently popular poet, Seamus William. Mus...you know, he has rarely appeared in recent years, attending banquets and other occasions."

"After all, he has become the person in charge of the Capte Group in Xiaoqiu County. There is no need to attend occasions that he does not like for his livelihood... Haha, how many people know that the popular Tara poet is also a person in charge of Xiaoqiu County? The person in charge of the operation of the four light industrial factories in the county is here.”

"But even Seamus Williams, who always likes purity, is looking forward to your arrival, and his pen is not stained by worldly affairs, and he can still write the magnificent epic of Tara. The man he writes single-handedly created King Drakgair of the most glorious Tara Civilization is so wise and majestic that he can enter into every dream of my heart... I'm sorry, when I mention that poet, I can't help but feel a little helpless."

"It's okay. I also like reading his poems. If tomorrow's dinner is not too important, I will look forward to discussing that poet's masterpieces with you."

"Then please allow me to continue to complete the work I should complete. I made this list according to your request. You can take a look at it at any time. I heard that distinguished guests were present, and several celebrities came from other cities. Come here just to have a glimpse of you and your companions... Sir Polley, the leader of the textile industry in the southern region, Dr. Bashir, who has won the McCoy Award, and Eyre, who owns more than a dozen steel plants. Mr. Vince."

"Oh? These people you mentioned, especially the last one, are they all sure to come?"

"Well, some of them have already arrived, but please allow me to ask a question... Will the richest businessman in Victoria really appear at this banquet? After all, the Business Alliance is very concerned about that person's movements. Countless caravans want to find out the [Boss]’s intentions. And quite a few of our guests want to meet him.”

"..."

"The businessman who is rumored to be responsible for one-tenth of Victoria's taxes alone has a keen eye that can almost predict the future. The [boss] who can drive small and large businesses crazy just by discarding leftovers... He Will he really be there? Although I think this rumor is exaggerated. After all, his factory does not seem to be that outstanding in Xiaoqiu County... But if it is widely known, there must be something special about him. And some of us are far away The guests who come here really want to get a definite answer.”

"Then give it to them."

"...That one will really be there?"

"Otherwise? Otherwise, do you really think that as a baron, you can invite the poet? How many invitations from viscounts and counts have been declined by the poet... But the poet cannot be angered to give him the confidence to refuse. This is the [boss] who has given him a prosperous life now and allowed him to write poems with peace of mind."

"..."

"You should know that the reason [the boss] pays so much tax is not just because he is very profitable... He is a businessman in Victoria, but he is also a Tara man."

"You mean...I understand, but please allow me to ask one last question. Is there even the slightest possibility that the most distinguished lady will come to the scene?"

"Shh... don't ask about some things, of course, for your safety. This is not a question you can understand."

"...I know, please let me know when you are ready. I can't wait to see my humble little hall sparkle with the arrival of you and your guests."

Watching the Baron leave humbly, Akhefni sat on a chair and opened the book, but her attention was not on the collection of poems.

'No matter what the businessman was thinking, when he acquiesced to Mandela's freedom to enter and leave his group... he had no choice. '

'He can only choose to cooperate with Shen Chi. '

'[Boss] is really troublesome, especially judging from the intelligence passed by the Victoria military. The president of Colombia even personally invited the other party to move the headquarters of the Capte Group there... His group may be far superior to mine. imagination. '

The Capte Group really cannot compete with Victoria, and it is not even qualified to formally participate in the Dukes' table, the banquet called Victoria... After all, it is just a business organization.

A formal business organization composed of employers and employees.

At least that's how it appears on the surface so far.

But similarly, since the presidents of Colombia have invited each other to attend banquets, it means...

This businessman who still retains his Victorian citizenship is not as simple as he thought.

He could obviously choose to fly away, and even the Dukes of Victoria could not stop him... because their current focus was only on Londinium, on the empty Iron Throne.

But this profit-seeking filmmaker stubbornly stayed in Victoria... even if he had to pay unreasonable taxes.

Does he really have special feelings for the country Victoria, does he have an inexplicable resonance with his compatriots, or is it...

What did he want to get that was more precious than the large amount of coinage (the name of Victoria's official currency) that made most nobles jealous?

But Akefni, a double agent who has two intelligence networks in Victoria's military and Shenchi, makes guesses based on the information she knows is meaningless after all...

She would not fantasize wildly that Capt Lacey, this extremely wealthy businessman, was actually one of the incarnations of the evil god who enjoyed a 'reputation' in this land.

She would not randomly guess that the reason why Capt Lacey refused to immigrate to Colombia was just because Victoria needed an important avatar to intervene... In Colombia, leave it to Mobius.

As for Capt's plan...

Black Snake himself has not yet figured out what Capt wants.

Because the film named Capt Resi only needs to exist and continue to control the behemoth Capt Group, which is enough for the evil god.

……

At this time, Capt, guided by Mandela, had already opened the door of the house.

"You go in by yourself, I'll forget it...and your two bodyguards are waiting outside."

Mandela whispered.

Of course, Mandela noticed the other bodyguard who had been hiding in the dark, but she had been silent before.

Capt really needs to have his own means to protect his own safety. Mandela cannot stay by his side meticulously. She also has her own things to do... and there are also voices of dissatisfaction with Capt inside the deep pool, but Due to Mandela's pressure and the leader's order, he hid for the time being.

The very existence of the [Boss] can already make some Shenchi personnel who come from poor backgrounds feel hostile.

Among them, a certain [accountant] who was fired by Capte Group made an indelible contribution to this.

Under the narration of the leader of Shenchi, Capt was described as a despicable businessman who eats people without spitting out bones, squeezes the blood and sweat of his employees, and is greedy and stingy... [Accountant] did not think that Capt Group would have any relationship with [Shenchi] at that time. Cooperation, and to a certain extent, in order to avoid being suspected of being a spy sent by the [Market Research Team] sent by the Captor Group, slandering the former boss is the best choice.

The [Accountant] originally harbored a grudge against Capt's arrogant and arbitrary Felin, who had a ridiculously bad naming taste... but he only dared to harbor grudges.

He knew how much he weighed, and he never thought of revenge.

.

After working in [Shenchi] for so many years, although he still can't forget the fear of [Boss] and [Group]... But he can't forget the shame either.

Now the fear has faded, but the shame has deepened.

And now there just happens to be such a good opportunity that seems to be once in a lifetime... [Accountant] will definitely not miss it.

……

Even though Mandela tried hard to hide it, Capt was keenly aware of the hidden resistance on the other side.

That resistance did not come from himself, nor did it come from his bodyguards...but more like it came from the people in this room.

But that's weird.

Isn’t Mandela the leader who respects her the most?

Capt has listened to the leader's quotes collected by Mandela countless times... He can almost recite them by heart.

Although this was his first meeting with the leader, before that, Mandela promoted her so-called leader Drak to herself like a fanatical fan of Casimir Athletic...basically coming here every time. After discussing cooperation, we had to chat for half an hour!

Are you kidding me, I'm going to vomit!

And Capt will listen, not because he is really interested...but because he thinks the quotations are quite good.

Translate it into Ursus, replace Tara with Ursus, and then revise it according to current events. You can also copy a few sentences and give them to the Duke of Cosich as a speech.

Although Black Snake himself can write inspiring speeches, there are times when he is lazy.

As for whether you believe it or not... that's another matter.

Language never represents behavior, and there is never any inseparable relationship between the two.

……