Chapter 307 CP9
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"Okay, Captain, I understand then."
Mosan nodded and prepared to make arrangements.
"By the way, how many people are there on the other side? Who are the people guarding the caravan?"
Ger suddenly asked again.
"There are only two of them. John is the escort. The fleet is about to enter the Devil's Triangle. Senior went to provide support an hour ago and should have arrived."
Mosan said, stroking his mustache.
"Then the combat capability should be no problem. Once Senior arrives on the scene, contact him directly. I'll have a few words with him."
Gel rolled his eyes and said.
"Okay Captain."
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There is a clear sky above the vast blue sea.
More than a dozen merchant ships formed a "human" formation and sailed against the wind and waves.
At first glance, the red flag fluttering in the wind on the mast is particularly eye-catching.
On the deck
Captain John pulled his mask halfway open, revealing his mouth, and was leaning against the mast, drinking a glass of wine comfortably.
Senior, who was also wearing a mask as a disguise, was standing in the distance answering the phone.
Standing opposite John were two men in black suits, looking angrily at John and Senior who did not take them seriously.
Among them was a man wearing a pink lining and a suit, his clothes were meticulous and rigorous.
His body shape and hairstyle are somewhat similar to Cobra from Alabasta, but he has a sour face that looks like everyone owes him money, and he is so arrogant that people can't help but want to hit him.
"Damn it! They've already revealed their identities, yet they still dare to leave us alone like this! Sir, why don't we just teach them a lesson?"
The man with a arrogant look on his face suggested to another strong man.
If Captain Gol were here, he would definitely recognize that the person speaking was Spandine, and his good son was the CP9 commander Spandam who later appeared in the Encyclopedia Island arc.
The tall man, with his shirt open to reveal his strong chest muscles, his tie loosely tied around his neck, and his suit jacket casually draped behind his back, looked a bit sloppy.
"Shut up Spandine, the superiors take this matter very seriously. If we mess it up, we won't have to go back!"
The tall man in the lead scolded sternly.
Since two of the three people who were sent to observe secretly had been turned into toy puppets, and one was killed directly by Moria, in their memory, only "one" spy who was sent to investigate had mysteriously disappeared. The initial inference was that it might be related to the Bra Chamber of Commerce, and they did not realize that their situation was very dangerous.
"Yes, sir!"
The strong man was none other than Vargan, the current commander of CP9. After being reprimanded by his superior, Spandane shut up and dared not complain anymore.
I thought to myself that when I get through this, I will scold my subordinates back in the same way!
Although Spandine looks much better than his son, he has the same despicable and cowardly character.
"It's indeed a bit of a mess!"
In fact, Vargan had been even more impatient than Spandine.
After all, their CP organization represents the world government! I didn't expect that a small chamber of commerce would dare to treat them so lightly! It's really that my uncle can tolerate it, but my aunt can't!
If he had not been unsure about the strength of the two masked men in front of him, Valgan felt that he was not completely sure of winning. Otherwise, he would have taught them a lesson first, and then controlled them to force out the real master behind the Chamber of Commerce.
"Sir, I wonder what specific mission we are given this time?"
Spandine asked curiously.
Valgan paused. He had just lied because the Five Elders had no time to pay attention to a small chamber of commerce. He targeted the Bra Chamber of Commerce only because he was eager to achieve some results so that he could get promoted and make money.
However, monitoring various forces is the original responsibility of their intelligence agencies, so it cannot be considered as meddling in other people's affairs.
Valgan grinned and said sinisterly.
"First, investigate the situation of this chamber of commerce to see if it is dangerous. Even if there is no problem, we must find some problems for them. They are so large in scale that they must have made a lot of money. With great power comes great responsibility. Find some reasons to make them pay more taxes."
At first, Valgan just thought that this suddenly appeared Chamber of Commerce could grow so quickly, and it must be running a lot of shady businesses behind the scenes. He thought that he could do a little investigation to see if he could find some explosive information. If not, extorting some money from it would not be a loss. He did not take it seriously.
Unexpectedly, after getting in touch with it, he found that the Bula Chamber of Commerce was very unusual, and the more he learned about it, the more excited he became.
The scale and strength of this Chamber of Commerce far exceeded his imagination, and it continued to grow at an astonishing rate.
He keenly realized that this might be a great opportunity for him to get promoted and make a fortune. Maybe he could even provide the World Government with more tax revenue from heavenly gold equivalent to that of one or two member countries!
As long as this matter is handled well, his career will definitely be able to advance further!
"Spandine, many of the ordinary staff in our CP department are just ordinary members for their entire lives. Do you know why?"
While waiting for the other party to finish the call, Valgan suddenly asked.
"Ah, I don't know. I am ignorant. Please enlighten me, sir!"
Knowing that his leader was about to give him a lecture, Spandine did not try to be clever.
Valgan raised his finger and pointed to his head, then spoke.
"Haha, because they can't do that here! As long as their mindset doesn't change, they will always just be tools."
"Just like the brain controls the limbs, if you don't want to be a tool user, you will always be a tool. When you are worn out, you will be ruthlessly abandoned!"
"People who use these tools don't need to be very strong, but they must have brains. There are not many people like me who are both civil and military. So even though you are not very strong, you don't have to be too discouraged. Your brain and ability to develop interpersonal relationships are still very good. If you want to get promoted, you just need to seize the opportunity at the critical moment and prove your ability to the adults. After I get promoted, you still have a good chance of sitting on the position of the highest commander of CP9!"
"Ah this! Sir!"
Vargan's sudden bowl of chicken soup made Spandine unable to react.
"This is a good opportunity for us to make a contribution! No one has discovered that this Chamber of Commerce is a huge treasure, and the senior officials don't pay much attention to us, CP9. If we can do a good job at this time and come up with enough outstanding results..., you and I will have the opportunity to be promoted!"
Valgan reminded quietly.
Spandine's eyes flashed with a gleam of light. He squinted his eyes and understood the officer's thoughts clearly. Wasn't he hinting that he would have a chance to succeed only after he got promoted and made a fortune? However, he still answered seriously on the surface:
"I understand, Commander Valgan! I will do my best to help you get promoted successfully!"
"Good! Not bad, you are indeed a talented person!"
Valgan smiled with satisfaction.
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"Okay, no problem, I understand, Captain. Okay, leave it to me. I'll hang up now."
"Crack!"
After hanging up the phone, Senior turned around and walked straight towards the two of them.
John also put away the wine bottle, put his right hand on the handle of the knife, and stood up a little straighter to show that he was working seriously.
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