Blackstone Code Chapter 1020: Everyone has their own value, even if it is negative

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"Don't be so depressed, I'm more satisfied with my life now than ever!"

Sitting on a chaise longue in the autumn sun, there is already a chill in the wind, which also makes the body long for more warmth.

Preton glanced at the eldest prince, who was always expressionless, and smiled and comforted a few words.

"You see, now we don't need to worry about why we don't do what we want to do, don't worry about whether those female cousins ​​will betray us, update don't worry about whether someone will trample us tomorrow. Troubled."

"I thought that living without worries would only appear in stories, but I didn't expect it to actually enter my life, and I enjoyed it, and you will enjoy it too."

Pretton conveyed his experience to newbies like all "passengers", "There are endless, good-looking TV series and movies, and if you need it, you can ask a girl to come in with you every week. One night."

"You have something that you like, and you can let their people buy it without even spending the money in your account. What's wrong with you?"

"Isn't this the life we ​​strive for all our lives?"

He and the eldest prince have been locked together for more than half a year. Compared with his free and easy, the eldest prince is obviously still struggling.

For more than half a year, I hardly said a few words. Every day I was like a dead person, and I didn't even seem to laugh.

Preton can only enlighten and enlighten him, but he can only enlighten and enlighten him. He won't do too much, and it's enough to say a few words.

He knew the eldest prince, and he helped the eldest prince to study abroad at that time, so as soon as the two met, he recognized the true identity of this "Shabaab leader".

He is not surprised that the eldest prince will be arrested, after all, Nagalil is only a small country, and there is no place where it can stand in comparison with the Federation.

If the federation still needs a face, everything can be said, at least the surface harmony can be maintained.

Once the federation is really shameless, nothing is of any use, you can only lie down honestly, and then let the federation have a good time as soon as possible, and shout twice hypocritically.

The eldest prince, as ever, was silent, didn't answer, didn't refute, just sat like that.

This is a negative, hopeless statement. Preton can understand his mood. After all, according to what he has learned on TV, even if Nagalil becomes a "new federation", the king will lower Became a member of parliament, but the status of the king is still noble.

Maybe in a while, he'll figure it out.

Preton thought so, apart from the lack of freedom here, it is actually more comfortable than outside. He never worried that someone would touch his room in the middle of the night and give himself a knife.

He can eat and drink as he pleases, and he can fall asleep anytime, anywhere without warning. He has already begun to get used to the life here.

It would be even better if you could find a little more "companion".

There are still too few people here. He has a strong desire to communicate. If a person is locked up for a long time, he will have various urges to talk and communicate.

He used to talk to the TV. He was afraid that he would go crazy if he was alone for a long time. Now it is much better. They sent the eldest prince. He finally has someone to talk to and talk to. He feels that life has never been Such a wonderful time.

At this moment, the loudspeaker in the yard suddenly rang, "Mr. Preton, please come to the conference room..."

Preton looked at the horn on the pole, rolled over and sat up, "I have some work to do, don't steal my juice, wait until I get back."

He didn't have the slightest sense of being a prisoner. Instead, like an employee here, he sorted out his clothes and walked out of the yard.

This is a secret prison, and the room where he is held looks like a villa, and there are many such villas here.

In other words, this is a high-level, highly supervised prison community, where some important prisoners are held.

Plutocrats, political prisoners, and some valuable people like Preton.

There were two soldiers waiting for him at the door. When he saw them, he took the initiative to say hello and sent two Black Gold Supreme.

He asked for it, and the prison met his needs.

The two soldiers didn't refuse either. Preton didn't seem to be cooperating like a criminal at all. They sometimes even wondered if it was a mistake, or if Preton was locked in with a mission.

Any criminal will have some resistance to the supervising party, which did not appear in Preton, and living here seems to be his ultimate dream.

When he came to the conference room, he said goodbye to the two soldiers while saying hello to the people in the conference room he knew.

Lieutenant Colonel of the Military Intelligence Service, Director of the Security Committee, Captain of the Strategic Command...

He knows everyone well, and greets them very cordially.

"What can I do for you this time?", he sat on the restraint chair as soon as he came in, he also took the initiative to put down the crossboard, put his hands on it, and motioned for the soldiers to come and put him hands locked.

"Okay, there's no one else here..." The MIIA shook his head, "I remember you had a good relationship with those ministers?"

He didn't say where the building secretary was, but Pretton knew they were talking about Gavra's building secretary.

He nodded immediately, "Yes, I am very familiar with all their ministers. In the past, Gefra ruled the waters of the world, if you don't have a good relationship with them, the shells will fall in the next second. on my head!"

In order to plunder the sea and to do monopoly business, more than half of the annual income of Preton's firm flows into the hands of Gevra's ministers in various ways.

Especially the Admiralty, Preton and him have the best relationship, after all, both are people who make a living at sea, and he is clearly at a disadvantage.

One-third to one-half of the money he used for bribes went into the pockets of the Admiralty.

Only then will Gefra's fleet pretend to be invisible to his fleet and help him intercept his rival merchant ships.

He also has a connection with the Minister of Construction. He is also a greedy person, and sometimes he will smuggle some people to sell to the Minister of Construction.

He doesn't care what happens to those people, he doesn't care.

Lieutenant Colonel nodded, "We need a piece of information, maybe you can help us, as long as you..."

Preton raised his hand and stopped the lieutenant colonel from continuing, "I said, I don't want to go anywhere, I'm going to stay here forever!"

He's not a fool. If the Federals did let him out, there's a good chance that he stepped out of the prison gate with one foot, and the next second the whole world would know what he did.

There is no need for the Federals to kill him to silence him, and those people in Gafra will madly assassinate him, making him completely shut his mouth that should be torn apart.

So he's not going anywhere and will die in prison.

He then expressed his intention to help as much as possible, "I need a phone..."

It wasn't long before the construction minister, who had finished lunch with the war minister, was thinking about who to persuade to support him when the phone rang.

He tilted his head and glanced at it, then picked it up, "Who's where?"

"Hi, remember me, Preton."

The Minister of Construction was stunned for a moment. He frowned. "You shouldn't have called me."

Preton didn't care what he said. "The secret agents don't listen to the minister's phone, so you don't have to scare me."

"I didn't scare anyone!", the Minister of Construction retorted with dissatisfaction, and then he felt that his rebuttal was meaningless, and changed his tone directly, "I'm waiting for an important call, if you have no other If something goes wrong, you'd better hang up."

Whether Preton was arrested, no one knows, anyway, the Federals are still issuing a wanted notice against Preton, and they have always maintained an armed cruising posture in the Eastern Ocean, searching everywhere from time to time. some time.

It's as if... the son of a **** Preton really escaped federal capture and went into hiding.

He didn't dare to say it too harshly. After all, he and Pretton also had a lot of dirty deals. If they were exposed, it would have a fatal impact on his impact on the Minister of Air Force.

One wouldn't expect a butcher to be an important minister, or even give him a chance to stay in that position.

There are countless people in the Privy Council waiting for someone to step in the air!

"I heard that you have a very powerful sea fortress plan?"

"What is that?"

The Minister of Construction was stunned for a moment. He did not answer this question, but instead asked, "Are you in Gavra?!"

He felt like he had guessed the truth, what happened in the morning, and now it's less than... He glanced down at the watch on his wrist, and in less than four hours, Preton couldn't have known.

Unless he hides in Gavra.

Ok, it's no wonder the feds can't find this son of a **** all over the world, so he's hiding in Gavra~IndoMTL.com~ Who the **** can find it?

The Minister of Construction felt a little relieved that he had grasped the context. As long as he could confirm where Preton was and wanted to find him, it would not be too much trouble.

With this, his attitude has also undergone a subtle change, "Who did you listen to?"

It's not like questioning the dialogue of a "thief" who has snooped on secrets, it's more like saying "there is such a thing"!

"Everyone's talking!"

This sentence further deepens the construction minister's speculation that "The Ruler's Hall has no secrets" is as classic as "The Houses of Parliament have no secrets".

Thinking that once the construction of the sea fortress starts, it will definitely not be able to hide. The Minister of Construction did not continue to take excuses, and simply said, "Yes, there is a sea airstrip. Are you interested in this?"

It suddenly occurred to him that Preton had connections with other ministers, which might be a good opportunity.

"Exactly, I need you to do me a favor too!"