Ku Shuai, who emerged from the mecha, was not as upset as he imagined. Instead, after taking a deep look at Tang Lang, he said concisely: "I will take you to see my grandfather. I hope we have the opportunity to fight side by side!"
Tang Lang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and looked into the handsome young man's brown eyes flashing with unknown luster, and said, "Believe me, you Hebrews will accept this deal."
The young warrior was strong enough in controlling mechas, but he didn't understand that the confidence coming from the powerful opponent in front of him could convince his grandfather, that stubborn old man.
Strength can only be part of the bargaining chip. There is no 100% certainty that that stubborn old man will not risk the lives of hundreds of thousands of his people on the gambling table.
...
Owen and little Jacob were the only people who were qualified to accompany Tang Lang into Old Jacob's quaint study. Fatty and Chen Shi were both waiting in the living room.
The white-haired old man, who also has a hooked nose and dark nasolabial folds, does not look like an old fox, but like an old and strong wolf king. Under his stern gaze, the young and energetic outstanding warrior and the thoughtful
The gentleman's forehead was slightly sweaty.
Although they have hundreds of people under their command, they are considered heroes for a while, but they are still a little immature in front of this old man who has dominated the power of hundreds of thousands of Hebrews for thirty years. They also know in their hearts that
The so-called elders' meeting is just an opportunity for some tribesmen who want to make different voices to speak. In front of this old man who is in charge of the power of the tribe, it is actually just a small class committee meeting. The teacher casually says "substitute" and it's cool.
Where can I rest? Little Jacob, my grandson, is no exception.
Seeing that the two outstanding young men in the clan had relented, the old man turned his attention to Tang Lang. There was neither deep ferocity nor the false kindness in his eyes.
"Since you can convince little Owen and my useless grandson to bring you to my place, you certainly have certain abilities." Old Jacob's voice was gentle but firm. "However, if you only have your few starships and 1,000
There is no need to talk about this matter anymore. If you want to do business with our tribe in the future, I, the Hebrew, will definitely welcome it. At the same time, I also promise that only the four people here know about this matter, and there will never be a third one.
Five people."
Obviously, the strength of the Independent Regiment that could impress Owen and little Jacob was not enough to impress the old man. However, he also bluntly expressed his fear of Tang Lang and kept it secret. It was he who made the decision.
Promise of.
However, how credible this verbal promise is, not to mention that Tang Lang didn't take it too seriously, I'm afraid even the old man himself doesn't know. Therefore, he very subtly only made the promise on his own behalf, but did not represent the entire
ethnic group.
"Grandfather, our clan can still provide 500 mechas and at least two battleships!" Little Jacob was a little anxious, risking the pressure of being reprimanded again. "It's not that we can't fight Joey."
But this time, he was pulled by Owen without any trace.
For businessmen, a seemingly categorical refusal may sometimes not be a refusal, but just a gesture of asking for chips. For the Silber people, whose business philosophy is deeply rooted in their bones, even the future of the nation is just a big deal.
If the business wins, the tribe can develop more prosperously. If it loses, of course everything will have to start over again, that's all.
Thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the Hilber people did this. They succeeded and owned a land that could support the survival of all Hilber people. But then they lost in the starry sky gambling, so they had nothing.
The tribesmen had no choice but to live in deep space and struggle to survive.
"Chief Jacob, what I showed Mr. Owen before was just to obtain the qualifications to come here to see you. Naturally, it will not be in your eyes." Tang Lang smiled faintly. "But I have to tell you with regret.
, This is indeed the current strength of our Southwest Independent Regiment."
"In this case, I can only say with regret that our clan cannot cooperate with you." Old Jacob's face was gloomy. "For the sake of your coming all the way, I can remind you,
Joey's attack on our clan this time is probably not because of greed for money, but for other reasons. There may be a more distant black hand behind it, and his strength is definitely not as simple as it seems."
"That's all, Owen, see the guest off for me!" Old Jacob turned around decisively after saying this.
Tang Lang did not move. He was rejected like this. There was no anger in his eyes, but a hint of appreciation. This old patriarch of the Hilber people may not be suitable to be a comrade, but he is definitely qualified to be an ally.
After the negotiating opponent fails to attract his own bargaining chips, he decisively terminates the negotiation and never drags his feet. At the same time, he also comes with an important piece of information. It seems that business is not done in a righteous way, but there is great wisdom in it.
On the surface, the biggest beneficiaries of Tang Lang and his people's troubles with Joey are naturally the Silber people. Old Jacob can completely stop telling Tang Lang this information and just sit back and wait for the two clams to fight over each other.
Fisherman's profit. This is the most normal psychology.
But he just said that. Tang Lang knew that he was leaving a way out for the Silber people. Compared to Joey's murderous thugs, he was more willing to gamble on his natural affection for the Chinese people.
On the premise of affecting the overall policy of the clan, leaving a way out for the Hilber people.
If the Hilber people were really going to be pushed to the limit that day, Tang Lang believed that a small group of Hilber people would come looking for him. This extremely important information was the reward he had paid in advance.
When it comes to doing business and being able to plan future investments to this extent in advance, it has to be said that this old Silber man is already very proficient.
But he was obviously still wrong. Tang Lang had already used his bargaining chip, but he hadn't realized it yet.
"No, Mr. Tang, I remember you were telling me about the Phoenix Legion, weren't you?" Owen looked at Tang Lang, who was motionless, and suddenly woke up. "Why did it become the Southwest Independent Regiment again?"
Old Jacob stopped suddenly and turned around in disbelief.
Gujing Mubo's dark brown eyes, which had always seemed extremely calm, were full of horror: "Are you from the Southwest Federation?"
"Everyone from Jiepen can come to the Dark Star Territory." Tang Lang did not answer directly. Instead, he sat down with a smile. "What's so strange about people from the Southwest Federation coming here?"
At this point, it was no longer possible for the two young Silbers, who were equally frightened, to continue to participate. As the horror gradually disappeared from the old man's eyes, the two left the study.
No one knows what the two talked about in the study.
All I know is that time is passing by, and the old man's angry roar will occasionally burst out from behind the heavy wooden door: "Your Excellency, this is impossible!"
But then, there was silence again.
An armed group and the armed order of a country standing behind it are completely different concepts. This is a truth that even a blind person can understand.
No one knows the outcome of the negotiations.
Tang Lang had a composure that did not match his appearance and age. When he walked out of the study and greeted the two young Silbers who were waiting anxiously outside the door, there was no sign of any emotion in the anxious two men.
Just as you came in secret, so you leave in secret.
Without being summoned by the old man in the study, even his grandson and outstanding young warrior would not dare to enter rashly to inquire.
Tang Lang and the others did not leave 922 Celestial Body immediately. Instead, they continued to return to the "Sale Vault" to take off their cloaks and spend a lot of money unscrupulously.
It can only be said that the Silber people are indeed good at doing business. Even if they didn't order a beautiful woman who cost 100 blue gold coins for a night, all kinds of fine wine and entertainment facilities you can imagine, the three of them still spent up to 1,000.
Blue gold coin.
In the Dark Star Territory, neither the Southwest Federation nor Jiepen currency is easy to use. There are many rare minerals here, and the extremely precious blue gold is the basic value. Each large force has an exchange place similar to a bank. 10 grams of real
The purified blue gold can be exchanged for 1 blue gold coin. If converted, 100 blue gold coins are equivalent to 1 kilogram of blue gold. If placed in the Southwest Federation, the value may be as high as 100,000 credits, but here, it is just the price of a night of pleasure.
"Sale Treasury" deserves its name.
However, Boss Owen paid for all the expenses of Tang Lang and the other two people. The reason was very simple, they had no money. No matter how aggrieved Boss Ou was, he couldn't just take off the clothes of these three people and sell them! Especially when
The clothes of three high-level mecha masters.
As for the three people who appeared in the bar again, their video photos had already been transmitted several light years away.
Is the name of the Decepticon a wasted one? Since that strength gave him a huge cake, the Silbers, the big cake that must be won, have been under his strict surveillance. The three pretended to be mysterious.
The guy with black hair and dark eyes was under the radar from the moment he entered the Pinjinku Bar.
The few hours he disappeared seemed extremely suspicious, but the carnival that followed and revealed his true face made the personnel responsible for intelligence research and judgment at the Lexar Space Station lower their vigilance.
Irving, the backstage boss of Pingan, is a businessman, so it is normal to discuss business with him.
Of course, the more important reason for lifting the alarm is that the appearance of the three young people, after analysis by the brain, is not within the category of dangerous people. The Lexar Space Station has existed for hundreds of years, and the most reliable ones are not starships and machines.
A, but a pervasive intelligence system. Even in this disordered environment, it has collected information about most of the humans in this star field. As long as facial features are provided, most of them can quickly locate the approximate appearance of the human.
information.
And one of these three people is just the son of a big boss in a small mining star human gathering place on the edge of the starry sky. Looking at him, a country bumpkin who eats and drinks as soon as he "enters the city", it is very suitable for this guy.
They have big heads and big ears. As for the other two, it is normal that there is no information. After all, the information in the intelligence system is not 100% covered, right?
They obviously didn't know that after entering the room, the fat man tore off the artificial skin on his face in frustration and complained: "Brother Lang, you are too, I was originally a fat man, but after getting into this thing, I am still a fat man, and how have I changed?"
I have become an ugly fat man. No wonder those girls don’t pay attention to me!"
"What kind of fat man do you think is good-looking?" Tang Lang looked at the depressed fat man with some amusement.
"Of course it's me who plays the role!" The fat man was very confident. "Is there a fat man more terrifying than me in this world? It's impossible."
"Bah!" said Hu Daorou angrily. "If I had known, I would have found a fat guy who could be like a brother and sister to Ruhua."
"In this world, I am obviously the cutest fat man."
Tang Lang......
Being fat will ruin everything, don't you two have any idea?