Chapter 1968 Business War
“Boss Musk, Boss Musk, I am Rozim.”
In a not-so-spacious room, several lighting balls emitted white light , there are huge display screens and blackboards hanging on the walls, with a large series of numbers written on them, as well as various dynamic data changes. There is also a golden plaque with the name of "Expeditionary Force No. 13 Financial Office" engraved on it. There were scattered pieces of paper everywhere on the ground. Karen and Chuanquillo were tapping on the consoles of the two Thinkers, while Isvin kept taking out new reports from the fax machine.
The mysterious little brother Tashinla wearing sunglasses crossed his legs and used a pencil to write and draw on the white paper. However, the things he drew were basically incomprehensible to the people present, such as a lame man. The blacksmith is hammering a strange polygon in front of the stove. There is also a bird that looks like a phoenix cuddling a girl in a huge nest woven from vines. Recently, he is always painting a wolf and a crow confronting each other in the air. strange picture.
Behind the huge desk, Rozim, who was wearing a white shirt, a gray formal jacket, and a tie, and black-rimmed glasses, had a dozen communicators in front of him. A red one, and then a somewhat vague voice came from inside.
"Boss Rozim, Boss Rozim, the expeditionary force is here."
"The expeditionary force is here, the expeditionary force is inside, don't panic, don't panic."
"The current situation It’s not very good.”
“It’s not a big problem, save Sagan first, and then Endymion, don’t worry!”
“Oh, we have to wait. Wait till someday.”
"Almost!"
"Can both sides be saved? Can both sides be saved?"
"Save Sagan first, save Sagan first. After that, Endymion will be safe." Problem! Three thousand points can be defended!”
“Oh, I’m a little worried.”
“Boss Musk, that’s right!”
Rozim said, glancing at the green Pikelen and the Hrudian Chuanquero who were quarreling over a button and squeezing each other's necks, and the one who was holding a pile of data sheets and frowning, but suddenly Loken turned it upside down and looked enlightened.
“We have the best traders and data analysts here, and they will definitely——”
Bang——!
At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Doge Kejie, who was panting and with some scratches on his forehead, rushed in, causing everyone to stop what they were doing. Rozim Also hung up the phone.
“Wow, what’s going on, Duo Ge, you are like visiting a brothel and being beaten up without paying.”
"Stop talking, I just got fucked by a bunch of green-skinned beasts!"
As Doge said this, he angrily walked to a huge cabinet and began to enter the password.
"Huh? What's going on?"
"The thieves in Great Sorian not only want to steal my creativity, but also want me to shut up! Go with them! A business war is about to begin Let’s start!”
“Well, it turns out you went to them to argue. I thought you guys were all united.”
At this time, Tasinla, who was leaning on the chair and writing, suddenly stopped the pen in his hand, a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said softly:
"As long as interests are involved, no matter how united we are, Groups are bound to have disputes, and the circuit consciousness has not given them the so-called selfless quality. "
"Huh? It seems that this is the first time that you are commenting on our words. What's going on? "
Doge interrupted the two of them impatiently. He was opening the heavy cabinet door. "Stop talking, get ready for war!"
Rozim rubbed his hands.
"Business war! I know best, Isvin, bring me my market price data board!"
Before he finished speaking, a roar suddenly came from the window behind him, Rozim instinctively squatted down, and then the window shattered, and a large number of bullets flew in from the outside, sending paper scraps flying everywhere in the office, and even punched through the wall and knocked off the golden plaque.
For a while, everyone was forced to lie down or squat on the ground. Only the young man just found a safe corner to stand, but he already held the knife in his hand.
“Who the hell!?”
Rozim muttered angrily, stretched out his head and looked outside. On the road below the building, he could see some short men wearing protective gear pointing their guns at the place, and some had already entered the building.
"I'll go! What's going on? Are you so brave, the alien dares to cause trouble directly in the hive city!?"
"The sheriff here has been bribed! Stop looking, Hurry!”
With Dogo pulling hard, a row of weapons was pulled out of the huge cabinet. He picked up a shotgun and threw it to Rozim.
Taking the gun, Rozim's eyes twitched.
"Are you guys going to start a business war like this with us!?"
Just when small, unnoticed riots broke out in the main hive of Serenity 2, in At the edge of the Endymion galaxy, an unmarked but very old cruiser quietly emerged from the subspace node at the edge of the maelstrom. When it approached the edge of the Endymion star cluster, another small ship Make peace with it quickly.
Soon, a transport plane launched from the boat entered the cruiser and brought a guest from the Red Pirates.
Weengar stood in a dark spacious room, the floor beneath his feet was piled with carefully woven rugs, the ceiling disappeared in the darkness above him, a soft veil covered the walls, in The veil swayed and trembled in the gentle breeze blowing in the room, and a strong scent of incense hit his nostrils, giving him an unpleasant tingling sensation in his nose, just like when he met those chaos wizards.
Once a Sergeant of the Red Angels, one of the countless spawn of Sanguinius, but expelled from the Chapter for insisting that the blood thirst that plagued them was actually the Touch of Chaos, he now shoulders The bat-wing blood drops on the armor have been replaced by the clenched claws of the Red Corsair, and gruesome trophies hang from the armor.
As a descendant of Sanguinius, his skin has a strange light red color. Although it is somewhat scarred, he has not lost his noble face due to mutation or battle damage. The helmet is tucked under his arm. The thunder hammer is hung on the back.
He is considered a newcomer among the Red Pirates, but with his talents of cruelty and cunning, he quickly established his own war gang and became a powerful leader.
But for people like him, this is not enough.
Perhaps out of concern for him, Huron arranged for him to be in the Blackstone Fortress during this battle, as one of the many defenders, which was of no use to Veengar who was eager to fight and plunder. Definitely a blow.
He was very angry, but there was nothing he could do. After all, he did not have the strength to challenge Huron, not to mention Huron, not even those war lords.
So he could only stay at the rear until a former partner found him. He had almost forgotten about that guy, but remembered that he was once a member of the Imperial Loyal Chapter, named——
Sarpedon
(End of this chapter)