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Chapter 69 Marshal Dorman

Without that man's permission, it is simply fantasy to say that someone got that number by accident.

Therefore, if someone calls to inquire, it is definitely at the behest of that man, so there is no need to suspect anything.

"Okay, if you doubt it, you don't need to say any more."

"We are only discussing what we should do to satisfy the other party before that man comes back."

The king tapped the conference table a few times again, and glanced at the crowd, a sense of coercion from the superior came out.

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to speak easily.

If you encounter other things, everyone may compete for performance.

Regarding that man, I dare not express my opinion easily.

If you say a word wrong, you may lose your head.

After a few minutes, no one spoke.

The Prime Minister, who was sitting next to the king, sighed and spoke slowly.

"I think we should immediately tell his steward de Vries here."

"In this way, Steward De Vries can immediately send someone to repair the island, and make various preparations before he returns."

"On our side, we should send warships to assist and serve as defense."

"Be responsible for guarding the island until he returns."

"In any case, we have to show our attitude."

The Prime Minister made these proposals after a series of considerations.

Using a warship to assist a person, this kind of treatment has never happened in the history of Holland Kingdom.

Absolutely no one can have such energy.

Today, this person showed up.

"Yes, it should be done."

Without even thinking about it, the king nodded in agreement.

"There is also a question of specifications, how many warships we should send."

The Prime Minister pondered for a moment, a little unsure.

"I remember that we have eighteen warships in the waters over there, and all of them are dispatched!"

The king made the decision directly, with a firm tone.

Everyone was stunned.

Under normal circumstances, even if it is a cruise ship full of oil and gold, they just send two-handed warships to escort them.

Even if the king is on the cruise ship, they will only send eight escort ships, and the other warships are just in preparation.

Now, to assist, all warships are dispatched.

This is a higher standard than that of the guardian of the country, and it is simply shocking.

However, no one objected, but felt that it should be done.

No matter how many warships there are, they should all be dispatched there.

……

A certain port in the Netherlands.

All fishing boats and cruise ships are loading and unloading goods in an orderly manner, which is a busy scene.

Rumble!
Suddenly, from the road outside the port, there was a roar of engines.

I saw armored personnel carriers roaring towards the port.

Soon, sixty armored personnel carriers stopped at the port.

All the soldiers got out of the car in an orderly manner, stood with their guns in hand, and the formation was soon completed.

Every soldier exudes a chilling air.

Sixty cars, 20 people in each car, a total of 1000 people.

They stood at the port with guns in their hands, looking like a rainbow.

"What's the situation, why are there so many soldiers here?"

"Could it be that there are some criminals who endanger the country hiding here?"

"Nonsense, any criminal who endangers the country doesn't need to dispatch so many soldiers!"

The workers at the port all looked dull.

I don't understand at all what's going on.

Looking at these soldiers with guns, everyone felt fear in their hearts.

Facing such power and influence, the pressure is too great.

At this time, a military limousine came to the port and stopped, and a person stepped out from the passenger seat.

This person is the commander-in-chief of this operation, Marshal Dorman of Holland Kingdom.

Dorman is the person with the highest military power in the Dutch country, and his status in the Dutch country is second only to the king and prime minister.

Dorman got out of the car, immediately took two steps back, and respectfully opened the rear door.

"My God, it's Marshal Dorman!"

"That's right, it's him, the number one figure in our country's military!"

"How did he come to the port?"

"That's not the point, the point is who is in the car?"

"As Marshal Dorman, even if the king is sitting in the car, he doesn't need to open the door."

Everyone bluffed for a while.

Marshal Dorman is in charge of the military, the third person next to the king and prime minister.

Some people even made him and the country's prime minister into the three giants of Holland country.

With Dorman's status, even if the king or prime minister is sitting in the car, it is impossible for him to open the door in person.

No one would believe it was real if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

The big man in their eyes is so humble.

Who is sitting in the car?

Everyone's eyes widened, they didn't even blink, they just wanted to see immediately who was walking out of the car.

Soon, they saw an old man wearing a butler uniform, with a little white hair, but extremely energetic getting out of the car.

"What! A butler?!"

"A marshal actually opened the door for a butler? What kind of big man's butler is this butler?"

"The master of this butler is probably an existence beyond our imagination!"

"That's right, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to let Marshal Dorman do this!"

Everyone was astonished.

No. 1 of their army in Holland Kingdom opened the door for a housekeeper.

It's incredible.

And it seemed that Marshal Dorman was extremely respectful and humble.

A housekeeper has such a status. If the master of the housekeeper arrives, wouldn't even the king kneel down to greet him?

hiss……

Thinking of this, everyone gasped.

In fact, what they thought was right, even more exaggerated than what they thought.

Even if it's just that man's housekeeper, in the whole Holland Kingdom, everyone should treat him respectfully.

That is to say, Marshal Dorman happened to be working here, so he had the opportunity to contact the housekeeper for the first time.

Otherwise, even the opportunity to open the door to the steward will belong to the king.

The king and the prime minister are already on the special plane, rushing here at full speed, just to perform well in front of this housekeeper.

"Master, are you really coming back?"

Butler De Vries looked in the direction of Siliste Island, feeling excited and his body trembling slightly.

Several years passed, and there was no news from the owner.

He lives in the city of the port, in order to welcome his master back anytime.

If the master comes back, he can help the master take care of everything as soon as possible.

Originally, he thought that he would never see his master again in this life.

It's great to be able to see the master again in my lifetime!

"Thank you."

The old butler de Vries withdrew his thoughts and nodded slightly to Dorman, with a sincere attitude and neither humble nor overbearing.

As Fang Jingran's housekeeper, he doesn't need to bow down to anyone.

On the contrary, anyone in Holland Country should treat him respectfully.

(End of this chapter)