As soon as Murrow finished speaking, no one in the office spoke.
Annan silently lit a cigar and picked up the microphone:
"Who are you?"
"I am Feng..."
"Okay, okay, stop talking." Annan interrupted Murrow.
"Brother, you are not skilled in this business. You still have to make drafts when trying to commit fraud."
"Fraud?" The phone bug turned into a shocked expression.
"Look, you've admitted it. Come on, let me explain it to you." Annan didn't give the other party a chance to interrupt.
"First of all, the Celestial Dragons will not lower their status to call a small navy, and they will do so in person. Secondly, the Celestial Dragons do not need to promise remuneration when ordering others. Also, when the Celestial Dragons summon the navy, they must go through the Navy Headquarters.
Deployment."
"So, when it comes to pretending to be a Celestial Dragon, you can deceive your friends, but just don't deceive yourself."
"Brother, it doesn't matter if you deceived me. Let's just have a haha. But I hope you can explain the funeral arrangements after you finish speaking and don't let blood splatter on the phone bug."
"It's okay if you believe what you said."
"It can also give you some comfort, but it's almost as easy as telling a lie to your brothers. If I believe you, I won't lose a piece of meat, but you just don't take it too seriously."
"Brother, it doesn't matter if you deceive me a little bit. Brother, it will be over with a smile."
"Brother, I really don't want to break your guard. Wipe your tears and think about it carefully. Who else but brothers will believe what you say?"
"Yeah, hang up the phone and think about it carefully. I won't talk to you anymore."
"Click!"
After speaking this long paragraph at an extremely fast speed, Annan immediately hung up the phone bug and burned it to ashes.
"Damn it, why did I encounter so many silly mugs along the way?"
Gal was so shocked by Annan's actions that he was speechless.
The navy he had been in contact with before bowed their heads and knelt down when they heard the word Tianlongren, and some even knelt down directly. How could they dare to do such a thing?
Shouldn't the Navy be the slaves of the Celestial Dragons?
What's going on!
But no matter what the other party's reaction was, Gal still wanted to give it a try.
"He is a Celestial Dragon, a nobleman of the world. Did you hear that? Untie me quickly and protect me to reach Shampoo Land safely!"
"I take back what I said before." Esdeath said to Gal, "Although you are not fat and big-eared, your IQ is indeed low."
"Oh, to be honest, I only bother people like you who have a background."
Annan was sitting on the sofa minding his own business, holding his chin in his hands with a troubled look on his face.
"Mr. Annan!"
Wilbur was afraid to come in.
"We have taken all the slaves..."
"Slave? What slave? Why did we meet a slave?" Annan shook his head and said.
"Those people are people who were robbed by pirates. Do people understand?"
"Understood!" Wilbur said loudly.
"We have rescued a group of civilians who were attacked by pirates. Now we have solicited the opinions of the people to transform the pirate ship into a refugee ship and take them away from here immediately."
"You guys are very smart." Annan nodded with satisfaction.
"Go and get busy."
Annan turned around and walked to Gal, sat on his desk, and blew out smoke at him: "You have no objection to me doing this?"
"No objection." Gal was choked to tears.
"You really have no objection?"
"Really not..."
"If you have any objections, please hold them back to me."
Annan patted Gal on the shoulder and said, "What other options do you have?"
……
Marie Joa, Pangu City.
"Bastard! Shameless! Scoundrel!"
After Annan hung up the phone, Murrow called several times, but could not get through at all. He was so angry that he smashed the phone bug and hit the slave at his feet crazily with his scepter.
The slave was covered in scars, some new and some old. He lay on the ground and said nothing.
"Come here, come here!" Murrow shouted to the study door.
An attendant hurriedly ran in.
"Noble Saint von Merrow, what are your orders?" The attendant rubbed his hands with a flattering look on his face.
"Call me at Navy Headquarters. I want to file a complaint against the Navy who offended me!" Murrow yelled.
"Also, bring me a new phone bug."
The attendant nodded repeatedly, took out a phone bug from his arms, bowed his head and offered it with both hands.
"What are you doing standing here? Go quickly!"
After the attendant left, Murrow dialed Leva's phone number.
"Liva, where have you been?"
"The lookout has sighted the target ship." The phone bug turned into a stern face.
"No matter what method you use, kill all the people on those two ships, leaving no one behind!"
"You don't care about your brother anymore?" Liwa said solemnly, "I thought it was strange before that your brother was also on those two ships."
"Hehehe..." Murrow smiled ferociously.
"My brother?"
"Since he was expelled from the Holy Land, there has been no relationship between us. Letting him be my slave trader outside is just to show his pity and give him alms."
"Leiva, those people offended me, and I want them to know the consequences of offending 'God'!"
"Of course, I won't treat you badly. After killing those people, whether you want to go to Fish-Man Island or go to the New World through Mary Joa, I will help you."
"Do you really think your good brother will help you?"
Annan couldn't help but laugh.
"As a Tianlong who was expelled, your status seems to be inferior to those who voluntarily quit. Let us protect you. I guess you want to wait for that Liwa fleet to come and catch us all."
"Impossible, Brother Murrow said that he would ask Liwa to come over and save me." Gal argued hastily.
"Aren't you Celestial Dragons a crossbreed? If Liwa came to save you, would he ask us to protect you on the phone? Wouldn't this create a conflict?" Annan spread his hands.
Speaking of this, Annan suddenly frowned, "Your slave trade is nothing to you Tianlong people. Why do you put so much effort into killing us?"
Gal's face froze, "Yes, yes, this matter is actually not that big. How did it become like this?"
Originally, it was just an ordinary naval warship transporting slaves. If it were blamed and the navy of Peake was punished, the most serious consequence would be that these slaves were rescued. I would not have any influence at all. How could things become like this?
?
"Forget it, what are I discussing with you, an imbecile?"
Annan waved his hand.
"Touch!"
The office door was knocked open.
"Mr. Annan, tsunami! Such a high tsunami!!"
Feng said anxiously.
Esdeath's eyes flashed red and she looked out the window.
"It looks like a group of incredible people are here." Esdeath said with a smile.
"Just stay here and take care of yourself." Annan patted Gal's face, stood up and left.
"Tsunami? Is it a person with abilities again? Let's go meet those people."