Chapter 481： no choice

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Tang Fang put down the coffee cup, shook his head and said, "Connor Raphael is not a person who is greedy for money, nor is he a person who is greedy for fame. 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 he put into his clothes, and said: "Miss Charlotte has a lot of money and is more famous, and the scallop necklace is very cheap, the unit price is less than 100 stars... But it represents my heart. ."

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

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

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

Tang Lin blamed him for talking, pinching "Thinker" by the neck and throwing it into the bathroom on the first floor.

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

Tang Fang drank the coffee all at once and said, "I said, waiting for someone."

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

Bai Hao put away the dagger close to his body, and took Roy, who was ignorant, to the bedroom.

"Tang Lin. You and Howson go to the pier to see if the immigration procedures for those Morris slaves have been completed? If everything is in order, find a settlement nearby."

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

The noisy living room became quiet. The remaining warmth of the coffee cup is still there, and a trace of warm air slowly rises into the air, like a girl Chang'e rising into the air after eating an elixir.

Old Corey slowly straightened up and said, "I want to go too, but I don't know where to go." He glanced across the bathroom diagonally, and found that it was quiet inside, without a trace of movement, and he didn't know what Bai Yue was doing.

No matter what he is doing anyway. The old man didn't want to disturb...or said he didn't want to disturb.

Tang Fang said, "You can sit there. Of course, if you feel embarrassed to meet someone you know, 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 life."

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

Tang Fang smiled faintly. Knowing what Old Corey was worried about, he said blankly, "He dare not."

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

Tang Fang motioned to her to put down the empty cup. Ordered to change to three cups of Yuhua tea.

He thinks it is better to drink tea at this time, because the fragrance of Yuhua will refresh the body and mind, and it is best to calm the restless mood, and will not mess up things because of being overly excited.

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

Kleiya brought up a layer of shining Pekoe Yuhua tea. Tang Fang and Corvo put a cup in front of them, and then placed the third cup on the opposite side of the empty single sofa in front of Corrie.

After finishing this, put the tea tray aside, and suddenly heard a bell ringing at the door.

The girl scanned the front monitor. Looking at Tang Fang, who was wearing gauze on his arm, he opened the door after obtaining permission. Welcome 3 guests into the living room.

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

The person here is not someone else, but the supreme governor of "Babylon" Pild Passy.

He has taken off the clothes worn by Conan Rupert's funeral and replaced it with another suit. He has changed his shoes and socks. The only thing that hasn't changed is his serious and serious hairstyle.

Tang Fang sat steadily without moving.

Old Corey shook his ass, hesitating to stand up and say hello to show respect.

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

A word to describe it is called "no one's eyes".

Bilder Passy's lower eyelids twitched several times, and his smile froze on his face, like tofu lightened by brine, a little white, with a bitter green and yellow.

The other party should be rude and more arrogant.

Star Alliance treats Tang Fang like this, and still expects others to be polite?

Today, the Adam government can be said to be precarious and dangerous. It is all caused by him. The situation is better than others. What about the mayor of "Babylon"?

Standing up to greet you is polite, and sitting still like a mountain is called self-reliance.

Bilder also noticed an anomaly. There was a cup of tea in front of the empty sofa opposite Old Corrie, still steaming, and the little frothy flowers floating on the water made people feel happy.

This dilutes the depression in his heart, but there is a bit of bitterness. It turned out that Captain Tang had guessed that he would come to visit.

But thinking about how people faced reporters and camera shots at the dock, he felt that all of this was reasonable, and there was nothing to fuss about.

The return of Captain Tang from "Alkesi" is a major event. For the current Star Alliance, it is a super bomb that can blow the sky into a hole. Unceremoniously, the future of the Adam government lies in On him.

If you don’t rush to probe his voice in front of the Republicans, if the two sides reach a consensus and get together to attack the government, Adam Oliver will not escape the fate of stepping down.

After interviews at the dock, he has become a hero in the hearts of the people of Star Alliance. He only needs to go to the Supreme Court and push the Star Alliance government together with "Iga Industrial" and "Ward Heavy Industries" into the dock.

There are all personal and physical evidences, and public opinion is fueling the flames. The current government will lose face and prestige. As long as the old fellows of the Republican Party lose their roots at the right time, Adam Oliver will be ousted from office like a bereaved dog and ruined from then on. Become the saddest Mr. President in the history of the Star League.

Bilder knew his situation, so he rushed over to see him the first time.

"Sit." Tang came to the sofa opposite Corey and beckoned.

Bilder tried to make the smile on the corner of his mouth richer. Yiyan walked to the single sofa and sat down.

As for the two entourage behind him, they were unfortunately ignored by Captain Tang as air.

"Drink tea."

Very short two words, there is no strength, but there seems to be an irresistible magic in Bilder's ears.

He gently lifted the tea cup in front of him and placed it on his lips slightly. Before tasting the fragrance of the tea, Tang Fang's voice exploded in his ears again.

"I know what your purpose is here... I can postpone the conversation with Republicans, but Adam Oliver has to show some attitude."

The tea overflows from the edge of the cup. It drips down the corners of Bilder's mouth and drips onto his spotless trousers.

He did not continue to drink tea, holding the teacup slowly on the table, his movements were 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 simple, and he didn't expect things to go smoothly. This was no less than a turning point for the Adam government.

"Talk about..." Bilder wanted to say "Tell me about your terms", but suddenly realized that this is not good. So I changed to a more sincere statement: "What should I do?"

Tang Fang used a toothpick to gently pick out some impurities in the tea, and said, "Someone wanted to kill me while at the dock."

Bilder let out a long sigh: "Don't worry, I will organize a manpower to investigate the matter immediately after I go back."

"Don't be delusional to find someone to do things for the dead ghost."

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

He didn't say the following things, and didn't need to say.

Bilder wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said, "I know what to do."

"Well, if the result is satisfactory to me, I might be interested in negotiating a sale with Adam Oliver."

"Sale?"

"You know, I'm a businessman." Tang Fang gently turned a few white porcelain tea cups, watched the foot of the cup crush the circular water mark, and slowly said one sentence: "Please tell that person. I can Let him fall into the quagmire, and he can also be rescued to heaven."

Bilder got up from the sofa. The speed is fast to a black lightning.

Thousands of waves were shocked by a word.

What do you mean? What does this sentence mean!

Bilder is a smart man.

Because he is a smart man, 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 kid playing in the water.

This visit to "Venice" to visit Captain Tang was meant by Adam Oliver. Based on the current Star League situation, if Tang Fang really formed a united front with the Republican Party, it would surely cause a political catastrophe.

The greatest wish of the government is that Tang can let them go and stop mixing them up. For this reason, the people behind Mr. President will not hesitate to make some concessions.

Only when Tang Fang announced that he would no longer pursue this matter, would the Adam government be able to survive the crisis safely.

Bilder never thought that things would develop into this way, he... that terrible guy diagonally across the street could save this political crisis!

To be honest, Bilder did not believe that this was not a civil lawsuit that went to court. The appellant said that the revocation can be revoked. Now the pressure on the Adam government comes from many aspects. Tang Fang is an extremely important part of it. It is not the only link.

Can he rescue the Adam government from the quagmire?

Does he think he has the means of **** and man?

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

Bilder asked three times in his heart, and looked at Tang Fang again, and found that most of the tea in the white porcelain cup had gone down, and the thick green tea leaves were spread on the bottom of the cup, which was very beautiful.

Finally, he sat back slowly, his arched eyebrows stretched out little by little.

He figured out one thing.

Those above must believe, because there is no choice.

Tang Fang's sentence was not a statement of facts, but a choice for Mr. President.

Bilder looked at the black eyes, feeling a little cold.

"If you don't drink it again, the tea will be cold." Tang Fang's persuasion of tea penetrated into the ears.

Like a puppet, Bilder picked up a few cups of tea and poured it into his mouth, without feeling the slightest fragrance. So light and tasteless, like a glass of cold boiled water.

Tang Fang, like a selfish ghost who doesn't care about other people's feelings, said unhurriedly: "I've talked about it too. Drinking tea, Mr. Bilder should leave. That matter...not very easy to handle."

This sentence was a little strange, but Bilder didn't have the energy to figure it out. He got up from the sofa, walked through the opened door in despair, and walked along the bluestone road. Two entourages followed him. One left and one right, from a distance, they looked 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 run into you again in my next life."

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After Bilder Passy left, Tang Fang had a conversation with Old Corey. There was a phone call at the front desk of the hotel, saying that a man named Barnard Baker wanted to meet him.

Tang Fang turned down Barnard's request to meet because he was treating the wound and was temporarily unable to see guests.

Claire said that he deceived people without blinking, and Bilder turned around before leaving. He made such an excuse to make others think?

Tang Fang stared at her with a smile, tasting it up and down several times as if looking at a vase. Said: "Should I say that you have long hair and short knowledge? Or is it a big chest?"

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

It certainly didn't hit the target, because the man on the sofa was like a gust of wind. With a roll on the spot, she threw the pretty and angry **** the sofa in front of the coffee table.

The whole process was clean and tidy, as if the monsters in "Journey to the West" were as familiar with the road as the master of Sanzang.

Claire has no apprentice, so she can only be pressed under her body by Tang Fang, her expression gradually softening, and her breathing slowly short.

Fortunately, Old Corey had left the living room and went to the second floor, no one noticed this scene.

"Doing business is like that, but haste is not enough. You can't understand this."

Tang Fang stared at her beautiful eyebrows. Twisting the towel wadding on the front of the clothes, it suddenly blows into the air. He whispered, "I am their sweet pastry... Well, that's not very vivid."

"Gluck. Gluck..." The girl suddenly smiled and curled her eyes, and said: "Do you want to describe it as the girl who is about to be married?"

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

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

To talk about the level of understanding of Captain Tang, she said one, no one dared to say two, both Tang Lin and Tang Yun had to stand aside.

A more tacky description is the roundworm in his stomach, and a more elegant description is a kind of understanding.

Kleiya is not stupid, since she heard the word "sweet glutinous rice cake", she has guessed what the captain is thinking.

balance! Politicians need to master "balance", and a successful businessman also needs to know "balance", only in this way can the benefits be maximized.

"Huh huh." Tang Fang raised his eyebrows, and a smirk appeared at the corners of his mouth: "Daddy Huang Hua, don't I have one in front of me?"

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

The girl pushed him out and said in a low voice, "This is the living room. Are you not afraid to recruit Tang Yun?"

Tang Fang kneaded a few more times, until Claire frowned slightly, reluctantly withdrew his hands from under the t-shirt, turned over and sat on the sofa next to him.

This made the girl a little strange, wondering what happened to him today? Suddenly became so obedient.

She didn't know that the next sentence made her tremble, her face flushed like a tomato.

"You are mine tonight."

Claire reached out to tidy up the messy T-shirt and straightened her tube top, as if she hadn't heard this sentence.

Tang Fang didn't care either. He turned his head and looked at the artificial sun slanting from the window, his thoughts had drifted from the moment to the shuttle at a cargo terminal in the "Sky Garden".

It was not the half-truth of the girl who interrupted him to eat tofu, but the latest intelligence sent by Emma.

Tracking the sniper came to the cargo terminal and boarded a cargo ship. Until then, after confirming that no one was tracking, the sniper used the communication system of the battleship to report the progress of the incident with the master who planned the attack.

Emma obtained the intelligence of the organization where the sniper was located by tracking the source of the signal, and then located the target to an organization based on the recent communications of the power leader.

The "Red Martyrs Party"-one of the evil forces in the Star League society, has its headquarters in the deep space of the universe not far from the "Talida" star system where the forces in the Republic of Date are located.

They were an extremist organization formed after a defeated force wandered to the Star League in the melee of the Heroes in the Helenbel region. Their crime level is higher than that of the pirate group that rages on the frontier, because they are a group of real desperadoes. You can do anything for money, such as terrorist attacks, or kidnapping hostages for ransom.

Nowadays, due to the joint suppression of the Star Alliance and the stronghold forces of the Republic of Date, the "Red Martyrs Party" has long been no longer in its former glory, and its combat power and influence have gradually shrunk. Even the pirates look down on them, they can only hide themselves in the dark corners and hide their lives Of course, the leaders of the "Red Martyrs Party" are not all fools. Over the years, they have gradually adjusted their development direction. The separatist side turned to diffusion and infiltration, and took root in some shady and dark spots in the Star League society. By absorbing some prisoners released after serving their sentences and street gangsters, a huge underworld network was formed.

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

Because only by carrying out such a transformation, can the situation in the sky's nest be increasingly stable and the star alliance's national strength is rapidly rising, and parasitic on the starry sky behemoth to **** blood.

The capitalists need the existence of the evil forces, the police need the existence of the evil forces, and the members of Congress also need the existence of the evil forces at some point, and even the national government will not drive them out. (A great event of pie-dropping in the sky, a cool phone is waiting for you! Follow it~ Click/Chinese website official account (WeChat add friend-add official account-enter qdread), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now immediately Follow the qdread WeChat official account!) (to be continued)

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