The Evil Generation of Pirates

At noon, Drake was still busy at the dock, and only Amos, Dolat, and Rock Shriver were left eating in the banquet hall. .

"How's it going?" Yamosguo asked during the meal.

Dolat's team has always been good. This is naturally a question for Rock Shriver, who selects talents.

"More than 20 people have been selected, which is enough for now. We have to go to Drake to screen tomorrow, and the workload will be even greater. Currently, it is estimated that fifty staff members will be assigned to work in the building, so our chamber of commerce will be quite large. It will be able to operate freely for a period of time." Rock Shriver replied.

"Okay, then arrange their work as soon as possible, and then prepare gifts for the two of us to visit Sheriff Alvaradin." Yamos was very satisfied with Rock Shriver's speed. None of them are procrastinators, "Afternoon This place will be taken care of by you, Dorat."

"No problem." Dorat, who was eating chicken legs, responded easily. This little thing was not a problem at all to him.

After lunch, Dorat continued to train his men. He seemed to be very enthusiastic about this kind of thing, and Amos had arranged a perfect position for him.

Rock Shriver went to prepare gifts, and Amos went back to his room to change into a clean black suit.

Wearing a suit, his body looked even more slender, and his resolute and solemn body was filled with an elegant gentlemanly aura.

He straightened his collar in the mirror and fiddled with his black hair.

"Ha." Looking at himself in the mirror, Yamos suddenly smiled. He hadn't taken care of himself so seriously in a long time.

The beard on his chin was a little too long, so he shaved patiently.After shaving off the beard that had been growing for a year or two, my heroic cheeks lost their laziness and decadence and became more energetic.

Yamos, who thought he had tidied himself up well, left the room with satisfaction. If he was not going to see the sheriff, he would need to use this appearance to strengthen the impression of himself as a businessman on the other party and make the other party less vigilant. Yamos He doesn't bother to vent his energy on his appearance every day, otherwise others would think that he goes out to date pretty and delicious young women every day.

When he came downstairs, Rock Shriver had already prepared gifts, including several boxes of precious spices and other specialties from the Okama Sea area. The highlight was of course gold. Three sandalwood boxes were stacked on top of each other, and they were all filled with weight. Pure gold.

"Hey, I almost didn't recognize him after cleaning it up like this." Rock Shriver joked, looking at Amos who seemed to have changed.

"The suit is quite comfortable. From now on, I will meet people as a businessman, and it will be easy." Yamos walked to Rock Shriver and looked at the gift.

Rock Shriver doesn't need to change, he usually wears an expensive suit.With his hands in his pockets, curly hair and gold-rimmed eyes, Rock Shriver looks much more elegant than Amos.It's just that his appearance has always been a bit sickly, his eyes are slightly sunken, his lips are dry, and his complexion is paler than that of some beautiful girls. In addition to being elegant, he also gives the impression of being frail.

"Well, everything is ready." Yamos glanced at the gifts and saw that there was almost nothing missing. He nodded and straightened up, "Then let's set off."

"Okay." Rock Shriver responded with his hands behind his back.

The two were about to call someone to help them carry the gifts and set off. Unexpectedly, as soon as they turned around, a guard under Dorat ran into the building and came to Yamos in the hall. He made a salute gesture that he had learned these days. , and then said: "President, Sheriff Alvaradin is here to visit."

Yamos raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at each other in understanding with Rock Shriver.

"I didn't expect him and us to be in a hurry. We probably want to find out our situation as soon as possible." Rock Shriver said.

"That saves unnecessary trouble." Yamos looked at the guard, "Let's go and meet the Sheriff."

The group of people walked out. Before going out, Yamos asked the men who had just arranged for the manager of the first floor to prepare the living room.

After leaving the building, we walked a few hundred meters to the gate where the Chamber of Commerce is located.

When the two of them came over, Dolat had already arrived.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Sheriff." Yamos greeted you with a smile, "We just wanted to visit you, and the gifts are ready."

"Really?" Alvaradin, who was wearing the unique military uniform of the Sheriff, showed a surprised expression, "That's really a coincidence. It means that you and I have hit it off and immediately thought of getting together."

"Haha." Yamos smiled politely, then stretched out his hand to signal, "Since you are here, let's go directly to the living room to sit down and chat."

"Okay." Alvaradin headed to the building, led by Yamos and Rock Shriver.

The four strong guards accompanying them, Dolat, did not stop them and allowed them to follow.Now that he was free, he continued to organize manpower to patrol the surrounding areas, giving the place the illusion of a military powerhouse.

Alvaradin's guards stopped in front of the building consciously, and Alvaradin and Amos entered the living room.Yamos had already made arrangements before, and the waiters cleaned up quickly. The large conference hall was quiet, the tables were bright, and there were fresh fruits on them.

The three of them sat on the sofa on one side in tacit agreement, not next to the conference table.

In fact, this is also an implicit approach.If both parties are new to the meeting and sit at the conference table, the atmosphere will be tense.I'm not here to discuss something seriously, so it's best not to sit in this position.Sitting on the black leather sofa on the side is much simpler, and the pressure is not as great as at the conference table, which is especially suitable for chatting.

This can also make everyone feel more comfortable.

A few people had just sat down when Yamos asked someone to bring in the gifts that had been prepared in the hall. The gifts were placed on the table and the waiter left.

"Look, the gifts are almost ready. If you had been half an hour late, we would be sitting in your mansion now." Yamos smiled.

Alvaradin's expression changed a little when he saw the gift. He initially thought that Yamos was joking, but he didn't expect that the other party really prepared a gift and planned to go to him.

He did not dare to underestimate the gifts piled on the table. Yesterday, when they met for the first time, Yamos gave him a heavy box of things. After he and Yamos said goodbye, he opened it and saw that it was actually a box full of gold worth Say less about tens of millions of berries.

There are so many gifts for the first meeting, not to mention the value of this gift.

Of course, on the one hand, Alvaradin was very interested in these gifts, and on the other hand, he was also wondering what Yamos's private plans were for such a big deal.

Judging from what he saw and heard along the way, the quickly settled real estate, the large number of patrolling guards, and the inadvertent generosity showed that the other party was not a small player.

In just a few seconds, Alvaradin had already thought about many things. After thinking about it, he pretended not to care about these gifts and focused his eyes on Yamos: "The president just said that he planned to visit me. I don't know why. What's up?"

"Shouldn't you talk first?" Yamos deliberately pushed the topic back, wanting to test the other party's tone first, "After all, we are coming to visit you early."

"As a peace officer, of course you need to know something about a big businessman like you settling in your jurisdiction." Alvaradin didn't hesitate and directly asked a relatively sharp question, "When I first came here, There are quite a number of guards where I see you. As a businessman, I wonder why you keep so many thugs?"

After hearing this, Yamos calmly raised his glass.Obviously, the choice of words in the second half of the other party's sentence was not a wording error, but the use of these inappropriate words directly showed the nobles' disdain and contempt for these lower-class people.After all, in addition to his status as Sheriff, Alvaradin is also a well-known baron on Bechus Island.

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