The mercenaries, who smelled of alcohol and sweat, quickly carried Zemo back. Even the money bag he had left on the bar was taken and stuffed back into his clothes.
Most of this group of mercenaries are brave and ruthless people. They are very loyal to the people they consider to be their own. Most of their ruthlessness is used on the objects they plunder.
"Speak clearly, Brother Zemo!" a mercenary shouted.
Zemo reluctantly sighed, "Okay, since you want to ask, I'll tell you a story..."
The mercenaries around him quieted down and listened carefully to what he said.
"Once upon a time, there was a manor. There were two big bosses in the manor, one male and one female. The male boss had more money and always wanted to annex the female boss's part of the property and dominate the manor. But the female boss was not a vegetarian.
Yes, it’s not that easy to annex her. Moreover, the two of them are hosting agricultural product exhibitions together, earning a lot of money, and their interests are intertwined, so it’s not so easy to let go.”
"The male boss wanted to kill the female boss, but he had no excuse, so he wanted to make things bigger. After much deliberation, he settled on the agricultural products exhibition. As long as he destroyed the exhibition, he would have an excuse to take action, and
He is the major shareholder of the fair, and no one will doubt him."
"But if you want to ruin your fair, someone has to pay for it, so the male boss found a bank. The bank boss also wanted to get involved in the farm business, so he gave the male boss a guarantee, as long as he could kill the female boss.
Then the bank boss will definitely support the male boss to make the farm bigger."
"So the male boss trashed his own trade fair, falsely accusing the female boss of doing it, and then hired a group of people to kill the female boss. But in fact, if you think about it, the female boss is no match for the male boss.
Why bother provoking the male boss? Take you for example, Jaceris, Redfang Barry's arm is thicker than your body, will you take the initiative to give him a slap?"
The mercenaries around him nodded thoughtfully.
Zemo continued: "But here comes the problem. The male boss fought on his farm for a long time, but he still failed to kill the female boss. Instead, she ran away. Time continued to drag on, and the male boss had no money, but he hired
The wages of the workers who came to kill the female boss had not yet been paid, so he went to the bank boss. But the bank boss told him that the female boss was not dead and he would not pay him. So, what do you think the male boss will do?"
"Keep chasing the female boss!" a bounty hunter whispered.
But the people around him looked at him as if they were a fool. He also felt that this was too stupid, so he lowered his head and remained silent.
"Continuing to chase the female boss will only make his money less and less, and there is no guarantee that he will succeed. So the male boss has only one way, to sell his property in exchange for a loan from the bank boss. But in this way, he will end up
The ones who took action were the bank boss and his own regular army. No one cares what happens to the workers under the male boss, and have you ever thought about why the female boss ran away?" Zemo said mysteriously.
"Why?"
"Because the female boss found the boss of another company to help!"
"Oh..." There were whispers all around.
"So the final outcome of this farm is no longer decided by the male or female bosses. It is the people behind them who have the final say! Those big bosses behind the scenes don't care what happens to the farm workers," Zemo said.
After finishing, he stood up and said, "So you understand, we can't afford to play on this farm anymore. Let's go."
A mercenary suddenly realized, clapped his hands and said: "Oh! So the male boss is Jia..."
Bang! Before he could finish his words, he was slapped under the table. At this time, the mercenary Red Fang Barry asked: "Then can these workers just leave?"
"Everyone comes from all over the galaxy to beg for food. There is no need to die without eating a bite." Zemo replied calmly.
"Wait a minute, Brother Zemo! I don't want to leave! And I haven't even gotten the money, so why should I leave!!" Barry yelled.
"Yes! Yes!!" The mercenaries around them started shouting.
"Brother Zemo! Think of a way!!"
The corners of Baron Zemo's mouth turned up slightly, but he still sighed helplessly, "It's not that there is no way, it just requires all of us to unite..."
"If there is any way, just say it!"
"As long as I can get money, I can do whatever I want!!"
Zemo suddenly showed a cold smile and said slowly: "It's useless to reason with people like Jabba, and we can't leave here. The Milky Way is so big, if we leave today, there will be more tomorrow.
The bounty hunter came over and took over our business. So..."
He looked around and said: "Didn't Jabba say that we should blockade Tatooine and not allow any spaceships to deliver supplies to Gadulla? Then... we can just lock Jabba in there too. No.
We won’t unblock the money, and we will tell you when the money is settled. Don’t worry about Jabba, he can’t even give us money, who else is willing to hire him?”
"Block Tatooine?!" The faces of the surrounding mercenaries suddenly changed.
"Can we?"
Baron Zemo took out a black envelope from his arms and placed it on the table. He only saw a skull with a sword on the envelope!
"Black Ship! It's Black Ship!"
"Does even Kurofune agree?"
"Nonsense! The Black Ship has killed the most ships, and Jabba must also owe him the most money!"
"As long as the black ships are here, there will be no problem!"
"Show Jabba the consequences of defaulting on your debt!"
Baron Zemo pretended to be proud, stood up and threw a bag of Upi Upi coins into the sky, and then shouted loudly: "Everyone is open to drink today, I'll treat you!!"
"oh!!!"
…
At this moment, on the other side of the galaxy, in the outer ring, on the planet Seria, a second man wrapped in a cloak was also walking carefully in the village.
Planet Seria tries to maintain its original ecological environment as much as possible. The scenery here is indeed unique, and there are no wild beasts. Even if the residents go out alone at night, they basically will not worry about the threat of wild beasts.
But even so, the man wrapped in a cloak was still cautious. He carefully avoided every patrolling Yalix cavalry on the road and moved silently along the shadows of the dense trees.
He quietly came to the back of a wooden house, knocked on the window twice and then long. The window was opened, and he climbed in directly.
There was a dim oil lamp burning inside the room, and an old woman was lying on the bed moaning, looking very ill.
"Mr. K, please save my mother..." a middle-aged man begged.
"Acute cholecystitis requires immediate surgery!" the cloaked man said decisively.