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Chapter 8 Small talk

"Boss, Mr. Tarrou and Little Jack have led the gang to start the restoration work in the town center. The mood of the townspeople is relatively stable, and they have begun to work together to build it."

There is a huge luxurious mansion on the west side of Alghero town, which is the headquarters of the 'Coral' organization.

In a luxurious room on the third floor, several stacks of account books were stacked on the wool carpet in the middle of the room. Put together with the account books were several extraordinary-looking weapons and antiques. In front of the luxurious round table, a meticulously dressed man in a black dress

The thin old man was briefly describing the restoration progress of the town center to Victor.

At this time, Victor no longer had his usual mature and serious hairstyle with his hair back. His half-length blond hair was casually spread to the side of his ears, leaving only a strand hanging in front of his forehead, which made him even more handsome.

He sat on a chair and looked through the account books, while Perona stood behind him with a smile, patting Victor's shoulders randomly with her little hands as a relaxing massage.

"I understand. Mr. Windrew, please take the trouble to supervise the work progress." Victor closed the account book and nodded gently to the old man.

"Don't worry, boss. In addition, there will be a cocktail party specially organized for you by the mayor at Cocosiro Restaurant at 6pm. Please don't forget to attend. Then, I will take my leave first." The old man held his chest with one hand and smiled.

He bowed and quietly exited the room.

Perona no longer pretended to be a steady girl when she saw no one else, she just sat down on the soft big bed and started rolling: "Oooooooooo~~Brother Victor, this bed is so soft and comfortable!"

Victor smiled: "If you like it, this house will be yours temporarily."

"For now?" Perona stopped rolling, lying on the bed with her hands on her chin, her round eyes filled with confusion: "Is it because of your follow-up plan, brother? Are we really going to the Grand Channel? I think...

...I think Xihai is pretty good." As she said this, she felt a little depressed.

Victor rubbed Perona's pink little head: "Perona, if you stay in a corner, you will end up like a frog in the well like Mr. Pippin. We have agreed, haven't we? We want to go to the Grand Waterway to do something great together!"

Perona's little emotion was immediately forgotten, she held Victor's hand and said softly: "I don't care, as long as I'm with my brother, I'm willing to go wherever I go!"

She happily ran to the table and picked up the matcha cake, scooped out a spoonful and ate it happily. She thought it was delicious, so she took another spoonful and handed it to Victor: "By the way, brother, why did you ask me to be careful not to attack before?"

That middle-aged uncle? Speaking of which, that uncle is so courageous. Even though everyone else ran away, he still stayed there to watch us fight."

"That's the newly appointed naval colonel Krohn of the naval branch in Alghero. Hmm... so sweet."

Victor opened his mouth and tasted the cake, and waved to Perona to let her enjoy it. He stood up and looked out the window, and could vaguely see the ruined houses being built in full swing in the center of the town.

"Our Colonel Crohn is not a simple man. He is well-informed and well-connected. He especially likes to wander around his jurisdiction and is known as inspection. People give him the title of 'Inspector' Crohn. This man graduated from college in his early years.

The Naval Academy is in the same period as Vice Admiral Kuzan, and both are students of General Zefa."

"Ah? But that uncle doesn't look very powerful." Perona ate enthusiastically, and her little face was covered with cake crumbs.

Victor turned his head and saw Perona's horrible eating image, and reluctantly handed her a handkerchief: "Wipe it."

"I have been paying attention to the upcoming new commander of Branch 91 for a long time, and Mr. Crohn really gave me a surprise." Victor knelt down, picked up the antiques on the carpet and began to look at them one by one, and took the time to follow Pei.

Lorna chatted: "This Mr. Crohn knew that his strength was mediocre, so he tried his best to establish a good relationship with his teacher, General Zefa. It has been 22 years since Zefa, an old man, lost his son in middle age. If you don't feel lonely,

It’s definitely unrealistic. With Crohn’s flattery and pandering, he can be regarded as half a nephew.”

"Oh! So this uncle is not a good person?" Perona wiped her mouth casually and continued to conquer the matcha cake.

"Haha, silly girl, how can you tell the difference between good guys and bad guys so clearly?" Victor shook his head in amusement, picked up a long knife next to the antique and looked at it: "Mr. Crohn messed up two months ago.

A major incident seemed to have angered the top brass of the Navy Headquarters, and he finally retained his rank under the protection of General Zefa. However, the headquarters still disliked him, so he was thrown by Zefa to the 91st branch of the West Sea to avoid the limelight.

"

"...Brother, where did you know so much about the navy?" Perona felt that her brother was simply amazing, as if there was nothing in the world that he didn't know.

"You can get this semi-circulated information with money." Victor looked at the long knife in his hand and raised his eyebrows in surprise. After placing the long knife on the open space next to him, he continued to chat with Perona: "This man

I must be unwilling to be sent to a rural area like Xihai. There is only one way to return to the headquarters - to perform meritorious services."

"Where does the credit come from? I. I am his credit. Knowing that when he arrived at the precinct, he would definitely have an illness and have to wander around for a while, so I used my knowledge to monitor his route, and then deliberately led Cartman to

The place he must pass through."

Perona's eyes widened, full of admiration: "Then, brother, you pretended to be a coincidence in front of him and killed that stinky Cartman to show your strength to attract his attention?"

"Smart girl." Victor nodded approvingly, stood up, put the long knife he had appraised into the box, and said in a leisurely tone: "Next, I will use the ability of the Chain Fruit to defeat Talma Pi.

In addition, the arrival of the 'Qiāng Tailed Snake' and the 'Evil Bandit' are also under my surveillance. After the battle, poor Colonel Crohn will definitely rush back to the branch base as soon as possible to pay tribute to his dear Ze.

Teacher Fa made a private phone call."

"As for the content of the call, I guess I can guess it. It's nothing more than mentioning the Chain Fruit to arouse Zefa's sexual desire, and then praise the three gang leaders to show how strong I am, and then tell me my age and

Mention that I will see Wense Haki, and then it will be."

"It's done? What's done?" Perona stopped eating the cake and asked cooperatively.

"Cron knows Zefa very well. After being the chief instructor for so many years, Zefa always has a love for special talents, especially a person who has not yet embarked on the journey of being a pirate, has no major misdeeds, and is a candidate for lieutenant general or even

It is a special temptation for Zefa to recruit young civilian geniuses with potential to be general generals into the navy and teach them. This is a special temptation for Zefa, although Zefa himself may not be aware of this bad habit. As long as Zefa takes me back by force

If our headquarters becomes a loyal dog of the navy again, it will be a great achievement for Crohn to report and cooperate as soon as possible. Returning to the headquarters will naturally be a matter of course."

Perona was so frightened that she stood up and didn't even care about the cake falling on the ground: "Brother Nana, aren't you very dangerous? That Zefa is a general, right? In short, he is a very powerful one. If he comes to Xihai, wouldn't you be very dangerous?

Is it difficult to defeat him?"

"It's not that it's difficult to defeat him, but with my current strength, there's absolutely no hope of escaping from him. That's the 'Black Hand' Zefa, a former navy admiral." Victor smiled nonchalantly and waved his hand to express his admiration.

Lorna sat back: "Don't worry, everything is according to my plan. Zefa can't get away to find me at all, because counting the time, he will be in trouble soon. And Crohn is still fantasizing about Zefa

He will come to arrest me in the near future. In his eyes, I am already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Coupled with the current friendly attitude of 'Coral' towards civilians, the navy's alertness towards us will be reduced to a minimum."

He picked up the box containing the sword and stood in front of the door, beckoning Perona to follow: "And our opportunity to start the second phase of our strategy is at this golden time."

"Let's go and visit the new warehouse manager, Mr. Capone Becky."


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