Pirate Movie King

Chapter 6 Plan

In Nangang City, a large number of calls for help were heard one after another.

If someone could stand high and look at this devastated city, they would surely lament the insignificance and fragility of human power itself.

Just a behemoth passing by unintentionally caused such a huge disaster, and the lives of the weak were lamentable.

Nangang's city hall is a small, boxy, three-story building that is painted white. Artists were specially invited to paint various art paintings on the outer walls that fit the theme of the old Bell Kingdom.

At this moment, the government hall, where there were usually only a few people sitting and drinking tea leisurely, was filled with businessmen and victims who came to demand various compensations. The roaring sound sounded even more lively than the vegetable market.

But the mayor's office upstairs is completely different from the one below.

"Your navy should explain where that thing came from, Mr. John." Behind the desk, a tall, fair-skinned middle-aged man was holding a phone bug in his hand, with a gloomy look on his face: "I think you should have a direct How to contact Mr. Ronaldo? There is no guarantee that this kind of creature that can destroy cities and countries in the West Sea will not come again. If there is no written guarantee from a big man like him, the flow of people in Nangang will soon be gone, and I will be finished by then. !”

"I have already reported to the higher-ups, but the Xihai branch has not given me a reply yet." A slightly tired voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Nangang has been around for so many years, and I have never encountered anything like this. I always turn a blind eye to what you do in the Nangang branch." The fair middle-aged man slowly clenched his fists. : "If I don't handle this well, my political performance will be greatly affected. I'm afraid it won't be a good life for you if I leave!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone

"Now there are people from the royal capital rushing over. I have to deal with all this in a short time." The clenched fist slowly relaxed, and the fair-skinned middle-aged man stared at the phone bug closely.

The phone bug in his hand was silent for a long time before he said: "I will personally contact Mr. Ronaldo's adjutant, Elson Latin!"

Hearing the other party's assurance, Elson also breathed a sigh of relief, and his frown gradually relaxed: "Okay, reply to me as soon as possible, the people from the royal capital are coming soon!"

After all, Elson also knows the greed and corruption of these navies. It will cost John a lot of money to contact Ronaldo Branch Chief. For his character who regards wealth as his life, it is simply a fattening to his body. The body was cut with knife after knife.

Fortunately, John has promised him, and he can understand the seriousness of the matter given the overall situation.

This is not a natural disaster. There is no guarantee that the huge creature will not come again. Human beings have the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

If there is no strong and powerful person to ensure this, a prosperous city like Nangang will soon turn into a small group of kittens and small fish, and those cunning and treacherous businessmen will soon run away, which is of no benefit to anyone.

If Rear Admiral Ronaldo Swift, the head of the Navy's West Sea Branch, personally ensures the safety of Southport, it would be equivalent to inserting a sea-calming needle into the sea.

Thinking of this, Elson rubbed his temples, stood up, walked to the window, and looked into the distance.

"Then where will we stay at night?" Looking at the half-collapsed attic, Draven looked at his uncle with a melancholy look.

"Hey, how could we encounter such an unlucky thing? It's simply that most people are more unlucky than us." Boss Delfa also squatted on the ground and sighed: "There is nothing you can do. Go stay in my small bungalow tonight and wait. Find someone to clean up the place tomorrow, and you two can move here again. I don’t know if the government will pay compensation."

As soon as he heard that he was going to Boss Delfa's place to make ends meet, Draven's half-closed eyes, which had originally looked hopeless, suddenly widened. The fat on his face trembled a few times, and his whole body was just like that. The deformed basketball on the ground immediately bounced up as if it was loosened!

Ivan on the side wiped the cold sweat from being frightened by his sudden transformation. Is it so exaggerated?

"By the way, where did you go this afternoon? We didn't see you when we came back." At this moment, Delevingne saw Ivan who had been standing next to him for a long time.

"There is something very important. I went to the beach." Ivan didn't hide it from him, he just summarized the most important part of the matter.

Delevingne was still about to say something, but he saw Nono approaching at the entrance of the alley carrying a food box. He ignored Ivan and ran towards Nono with a sunny smile on his face.

Ivan kept wiping sweat while watching.

"Brother Ivan, are you okay?" Nono walked in with a food box, and then looked at Ivan with concern.

Although he is only thirteen years old, his slender figure is already slightly slim.

"I had something to do in the afternoon and happened to go outside the city, so I hid there." Looking at Nono with a concerned face, Ivan didn't know how to answer.

He can't stay here for too long, he is destined to be a passerby in their lives. What he pursues is the passionate and great voyage, and appreciates the stunning elegance at the top of the world.

With two lifetimes of his life, how could he not be able to see what this little girl was thinking?

Ignoring the angry and separated Draven and the fat boss with incomprehensible eyes, Ivan ate the bread and meat.

After dinner, several people took the valuables from the shop and went to Boss Delfa's small bungalow.

This small bungalow with one floor and one floor is the brainchild of Delfa over the past ten years.

Back then, he came to Nangang, a city he was unfamiliar with, carrying Nuonuo, who was still a baby, by himself. He walked through the streets collecting rags with his hands, and started from scratch and took root here.

He remembered very clearly that that day, he was sitting in the shop counting the day's profits by dim candlelight.

"Pah, pah, pah." A feeble sound of knocking on the door reached his ears. He stood up and put away the account book, then opened the door and looked at a man wearing tatters standing in the cold wind outside. A half-sized child with a stained face.

"Boss, do you want child labor here? Just pay me whatever you want, but you have to take care of the food!"

The child's tone seemed to be that of an adult. Even though the cold wind was blowing outside, he stood straight and spoke in a very calm tone.

He was very surprised by this child, and by some strange coincidence, he asked: "What's your name?"

"Evan Sharai"

In this way, without any further questions, he took in this unique little boy.

Pay attention to this child who works during the day and insists on going to the beach to exercise every night. In the blink of an eye, several years have passed!

Ivan was lying on the temporary wooden bed on the first floor, ignoring Draven who was snoring loudly beside him. His eyes were staring at the ceiling at the moment, but he thought repeatedly in his mind, "Tomorrow, early tomorrow morning, I will go to the They say goodbye!"

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