Chapter 481: No Choice

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Tang Fang put down his coffee cup, shook his head and said, "Connor Raphael is not a greedy person, nor is he a greedy person. Those two bottles of white wine are enough, because they contain my gratitude and culture. The taste, I believe he can drink it."

He knocked off Freya's little hand that was inserted into the clothes, and said: "Miss Charlotte has a lot of money and has a higher reputation, and the Caibei necklace is very cheap, the unit price is less than 100 star coins...but it represents my heart .”

When Tang Fang said this, he suddenly stopped and sighed softly.

He remembered a sentence --- the rich can be stingy in an upright manner, but the poor can only be cautious and generous.

Bai Yue said, "You should come to the door to thank you."

Tang Lin blamed him for talking too much, pinched the "thinker" by the neck and threw him into the bathroom on the first floor.

Old Corey didn't speak, and drank the cup of coffee intently. The familiar taste and color reminded him of White... I don't know if he was in the "Wanderer" or if Agnes made things difficult for him.

Tang Fang drank all the coffee at one go and said, "I told you, I'm waiting for someone."

Claire read some messages in his eyes, pulled Freya up from the sofa, and took her hand to the second floor.

Bai Hao put the dagger close to his body, and led the confused Roy to the bedroom.

"Tang Lin. Go to the pier with Howson to see if the immigration procedures for those Morris slaves have been completed? If everything is in order, find a place to resettle nearby."

"Got it." He agreed. The two opened the door and walked out, Tang Fang also arranged a group to accompany them.

The noisy living room became quiet. The coffee cup is still warm, and a faint trace of hot air slowly rises into the sky, like a girl Chang'e who has eaten an elixir and soared into the sky.

Old Corey slowly straightened up, and said, "I want to go too, but I don't know where to go." Looking at the bathroom diagonally opposite, he found that it was quiet inside, without any movement, and he didn't know what Bai Yue was doing.

It doesn't matter what he's doing anyway.

The old man didn't want to disturb...or rather, he didn't want to disturb.

Tang Fang said: "You can just sit there. Of course, if you feel a little embarrassed to meet acquaintances, you can choose to go upstairs. The view from the balcony is not bad."

Old Corey shook his head: "I know who you are waiting for, I just hope that my existence will not annoy that person."

A few days ago, he was the branch manager of the "Wanderer Science and Technology Consortium", but today he became Tang Fang's subordinate. Under such circumstances, it would be embarrassing to meet former acquaintances or even friends.

Tang Fang smiled lightly. Knowing what old Corey was worried about, he said blankly, "He didn't dare."

Claire was walking down the second floor and asked curiously, "Who wouldn't dare?"

Tang Fang signaled her to take down the empty cup. He ordered three cups of Yuhua tea to be replaced.

He thinks it is better to drink tea at this time, because the fragrance of rain flowers will make people feel comfortable physically and mentally, and it is most suitable for calming restless mood, so as not to ruin things because of being too excited.

The tea is not for him, but for the other party.

Claire brought up the Yuhua tea with a layer of shining pekoe floating on it. Tang Fang and Old Keli put a cup in front of each, and then put the third cup in front of the empty single sofa facing Old Keli.

After finishing this, he put the tea tray aside, and suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

The girl scanned the monitor in front of the door. Looking at Tang Fang who was pretending to be wrapping gauze around his arm, he opened the door after obtaining his consent. Welcome 3 guests into the living room.

Their faces were a little unnatural, and old Corey thought it was embarrassment. Claire didn't think so, she thought it was shame, shame to speak, shame to face.

The person who came was none other than Peter Passy, ​​the chief executive of "Babylon".

He had already taken off the clothes that Conan Rupert wore at the funeral, and changed into another suit, even the leather shoes and socks. The only thing that remained unchanged was his serious and serious hairstyle.

Tang Fang sat firmly without moving.

Old Corey shook his hips, hesitating to stand up and say hello as a sign of respect.

This is rude, not only rude, but also arrogant.

To describe it in one word is "no one in sight".

Peter Passy's lower eyelids twitched several times, and the smile froze on his face, like tofu lit by brine, a little white with a bitter greenish yellow.

The other party should be rude and more qualified to be arrogant.

The Star Alliance treats Tang Fang like this, and expects him to treat Tang Fang with kindness?

Now Adam's government can be described as precarious and in jeopardy. This is all caused by him. The situation is stronger than others. What about the "Babylon" district chief?

Standing up to greet each other is called politeness, and sitting firmly like a mountain is called self-respect.

Beard also noticed an abnormality. A cup of tea was still steaming in front of the empty sofa opposite Old Corey. Small foamy flowers were floating on the water, which made people feel happy.

This dilutes the depression in his heart, but it also has a bitter taste. It turns out that Captain Tang guessed that he would visit him early in the morning.

But thinking about how he behaved in front of reporters and cameras at the pier, he felt that all of this was reasonable, and there was nothing to make a fuss about.

Captain Tang's return from "Arcassia" is a big event. For the current Star Alliance, it is a super bomb that can blow a hole in the sky. To put it bluntly, the future of Adam's government depends entirely on on him.

If you don't rush to test his tone in front of the Republicans, if the two sides reach a consensus and join forces to attack the government, Adam Oliver may not escape the fate of stepping down.

After the interview incident at the pier, he has become a hero in the eyes of the people of the Star Alliance. He only needs to go to the Supreme Court to push the Star Alliance government together with "Iga Industry" and "Ward Heavy Industries" to the dock.

With all the witnesses and material evidence, and public opinion fueling the flames, the current government lost all face and prestige. As long as those old guys in the Republican Party throw a straw at the right time, Adam Oliver will be kicked out like a stray dog, and his reputation will be ruined ever since. Be the saddest Mr. President in Covenant history.

Beard knew his situation, so he rushed over to see him immediately.

"Sit." Tang waved to the sofa opposite Lai Keli.

Beard tried to make the smile on the corners of his mouth wider. Yiyan walked to the single sofa and sat down.

As for the two entourages behind him, unfortunately Captain Tang ignored them as nothing.

"Drink tea."

These two short words have no force, but there seems to be an irresistible magic in Beard's ears.

He gently picked up the teacup in front of him and put it on his lips to dip it slightly. Before he could taste the fragrance of the tea, Tang Fang's voice rang in his ears again.

"I know what you're here for...I can put off talking to the Republicans, but Adam Oliver has to show some attitude."

The tea overflowed from the rim of the cup. It dripped down Beard's mouth and dripped onto his spotless trousers.

He didn't continue to drink the tea, but slowly put the teacup on the table, his movements were very slow, but his strength was heavy, as if it was not a cup of tea, but something heavier.

He didn't expect Tang Fang to be so straightforward, and he didn't expect things to go smoothly. This was no less than a turning point for Adam's government.

"Talk about..." Beard wanted to say, "Let's talk about your conditions", but suddenly realized that this is not good. So I changed it to a more sincere statement: "What should I do?"

Tang Fang gently picked out some impurities in the tea with a toothpick, and said, "Someone wants to kill me at the dock."

Beard took a long breath: "Please don't worry, I will organize people to investigate that matter immediately after I go back."

"Don't think about just finding someone to take the place of the dead ghost."

Tang Fang picked up his teacup and took a sip. Said: "I want to see the result before tomorrow, otherwise..."

He didn't say anything later, and it doesn't need to be said.

Beard wiped off the cold sweat on his brow, and said, "I know what to do."

"Well, if it turns out to my satisfaction, I might be interested in negotiating a deal with Adam Oliver."

"Business?"

"You know, I'm a businessman." Tang Fang gently turned the white porcelain teacup on the table, watched the foot of the cup crush the ring-shaped water mark, and said slowly: "Please tell that person. I can Let him fall into the mud, and he can also be rescued and ascended to heaven."

Beard stood up from the sofa. The speed is as fast as a black lightning.

One word startled thousands of waves.

What's the meaning? What the hell does this sentence mean!

Beard was a wise man.

Just because he is a smart person, he knows what that sentence means.

He understands. But I can't believe it.

He looked at Tang Fang, and found that the young man was still so careless, like a child playing with water.

It was Adam Oliver's intention to visit Captain Tang in "Venice" this time. Given the current situation in the Star Alliance, if Tang Fang really formed a united front with the Republican Party, it would definitely cause a political catastrophe.

The biggest wish of the government is that Tang Fang can let them go and stop messing with them. For this reason, the people behind Mr. President did not hesitate to make some concessions.

Only when Tang Fang declares that he will not pursue this matter any more can Adam's government survive this crisis safely.

Beard never expected that things would turn out like this. He...that scary guy diagonally across from him could save this political crisis!

To be honest, Beard didn't believe it. This was not a civil lawsuit that went to court. The appellant said that it could be revoked if it was revoked. The pressure that Adam's government is facing now comes from many aspects, and Tang Fang is an extremely important part of it. But it's not the only one.

Can he rescue Adam's government from the quagmire?

Does he think he has the means of a god-man?

Does he think those in the presidential palace will believe it?

Beard asked three times in his mind, and looked at Tang Fang again, and found that the tea in the white porcelain cup had already gone down halfway, and the tender green tea leaves had spread a thick layer on the bottom of the cup, which was very beautiful.

Finally, he sat back slowly, his arched eyebrows relaxed bit by bit.

He figured out one thing.

Those above have to believe because they have no choice.

Tang Fang's words are not stating the facts, but making choices for Mr. President.

Peter looked into those black eyes and felt a little cold.

"If you don't drink it, the tea will be cold." Tang Fang's persuasive voice entered his ears.

Like a marionette, Beard picked up the tea on the table and poured it into his mouth, without feeling the slightest fragrance. The taste is bland, like a glass of cold boiled water.

Like a selfish ghost who doesn't care about other people's feelings, Tang Fang said unhurriedly: "We've talked. We've finished our tea. It's time for Mr. Beard to leave. That matter...is not easy."

This sentence was a bit strange, but Beard didn't have the energy to think about it in detail. He got up from the sofa, walked through the opened door in a daze, and walked along the bluestone road. Two attendants followed behind him. One on the left and one on the right, from a distance, they look like impermanent ghosts escorting their souls to the underworld for trial.

Tang Fang said, "Look. It's not embarrassing at all."

Old Corey said: "God bless, don't let me touch you again in the next life."

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After Peter Passy left, Tang Fang talked with old Corey for a while. There was a phone connection at the hotel reception, saying that a man named Barnard Baker hoped to meet him.

Tang Fang rejected Barnard's meeting request on the grounds that he was dealing with the wound and could not see guests for the time being.

Claire said that he lied without batting an eyelid, and Peter turned around before leaving. He made such an excuse, what would others think?

Tang Fang stared at her with a smile, tasting it up and down several times like looking at a vase. Said: "Should I say that you have long hair but short knowledge? Or are you big breasts and no brains?"

The girl was furious, and threw a wet towel over her head and face.

Of course it missed, because the guy on the couch was going like a gust of wind. Rolling up on the spot, he threw the pretty angry girl in front of the coffee table onto the sofa.

The whole process is clean and neat, as if the monsters in "Journey to the West" engulfed Master Sanzang with ease.

Claire didn't have an apprentice, so she could only be pressed under Tang Fang's body, her expression gradually softened, and her breathing gradually became short of breath.

Fortunately, old Corey had already left the living room and went up to the second floor, so no one noticed this scene.

"Doing business is like that, haste makes waste, you don't understand this truth."

Tang Fang stared at her beautiful eyebrows. Twist up the towel wadding absorbed by the front of the clothes, and blow it into the air suddenly. He said softly: "I'm their sweet potato now... Well, it's not very vivid to say that."

"Hehe. Hehe..." The girl suddenly smiled and rolled her eyes, and said, "Do you want to describe it as a big girl with a yellow flower who is waiting to marry?"

Tang Fang's eyes stared into two circles of grinding discs.

Claire was very proud: "What? I got it right."

When it comes to how well she knows Captain Tang, she said one, no one dares to say two, Tang Lin and Tang Yun had to stand aside.

A cheesy description would be the roundworm in his stomach, and a more elegant description would be a tacit understanding.

Claire is not stupid. Ever since she heard the word "sweet pastry", she has already guessed what the captain is thinking.

balance! A politician needs to master "balance", and a successful businessman also needs to know "balance". Only in this way can the interests be maximized.

"Hmm." Tang Fang raised his brows, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Daughter Huanghua, isn't there one in front of me?"

When he said this, those dishonest hands had already climbed onto a pair of soft hands.

The girl pushed him away, and said in a low voice, "This is the living room, aren't you afraid to invite Tang Yun?"

Tang Fang kneaded vigorously a few more times, until Claire frowned slightly, then reluctantly pulled out her hands from under the T-shirt, turned over and sat on the sofa next to her.

This can't help but make the girl a little strange, wondering what happened to him today? Suddenly became so obedient.

Unexpectedly, the next sentence made her heart tremble, and her face turned red like a tomato.

"You're mine tonight."

Claire stretched out her hand to tidy up the messy T-shirt, straightened her tube top, as if she didn't hear this sentence.

Tang Fang didn't care, and turned his head to look at the artificial sun hanging obliquely on the sky outside the window. His thoughts had already drifted from the moment to the shuttle at a cargo terminal in the "Sky Garden".

What interrupted him from continuing to eat tofu was not the girl's half-truthful threats, but the latest information from Emma.

After tracking the sniper to the cargo terminal, he boarded a cargo ship. Only then, after confirming that no one was following him, did the sniper use the communication system of the battleship to report the progress of the incident to the person behind the attack.

Emma obtained information about the organization of the sniper by tracking the source of the signal, and then located the target on an organization based on the latest communication situation of the leader of the force.

"Red Martyr Party"---one of the evil forces in the Star Alliance society, its headquarters is located in the deep space of the universe not far from the "Talida" star system where the stronghold of the Republic of Ida is located.

They are an extremist organization established after a defeated force wandered to the Star Alliance in the melee of the heroes in the Hillenbel region. They can do anything for money, such as terrorist attacks, or kidnapping hostages for ransom.

Today, due to the joint suppression of the stronghold forces of the Star Alliance and the Republic of Date, the "Red Martyrs Party" has long since lost its former prosperity, and its combat effectiveness and influence have shrunk day by day. Even the pirates look down on it, a gopher who can only hide in a dark corner.

Of course, the leaders of the "Red Martyrs Party" are not all idiots. Over the years, they have gradually adjusted their development direction, from the original separatist side to the diffusion and infiltration, and took root in some dark places in the Star Alliance society. The released criminals and street gangsters formed a huge underworld network.

A gangster with a complex system and some military background... I have to say that the leader of the "Red Martyrs Party" who formulated this development strategy is a rare talent.

Because only through such a transformation, can it survive in the environment where the current situation in Tianchao is becoming more and more stable and the national power of the Star Alliance is rising rapidly, and it can parasitize this starry sky behemoth to suck blood.

The capitalists need the existence of evil forces, the police need the existence of evil forces, and the members of Congress sometimes also need the existence of evil forces, and even the national government will not drive them out. (It’s a great event to drop pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you! Follow up~click/Chinese website official account (add friends on WeChat-add official account-enter qdread), and participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now immediately Pay attention to the qdread WeChat public account!) (to be continued)

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