Chapter 196 Refusal to pay the ransom

When the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Star Empire received a request for extortion from Blackbeard, the Foreign Minister immediately told Clark Youkland, the king of the Star Empire (harmony).

When Clarkyu heard the news, he was furious and picked up the things on his desk and threw them to the foreign minister. The poor foreign minister had to bear it.

Clark especially hopes that his children will be self-motivated young talents rather than the second ancestor who can only have sex, but his third son really makes him a little helpless. Whether he is smart or happy, he is not a quality that a successful person should have. The most important thing is that this son's arrogance makes him not face himself at all. His shortcomings are unrepentant. If it weren't for his son, Clark Yu might have really ordered the guards to drag Charence out and kill him.

And in the past two days, Clark is angry about the Dragon Dynasty of the first empire in the universe. After hearing the news, he finally reached the limit of patience and replied impatiently, "Tell them that there is no ransom. If they want to tear the tickets, let them tear the tickets."

"But Your Majesty, that's the Third Prince." The Foreign Minister whispered a reminder.

"You don't need to remind me that it's my son." Clark said, pointing to the foreign minister.

"Oh, please forgive me." The foreign minister quickly lowered his head and was speechless: "So do you reply to those pirates like this? They may really tear up the tickets.

"If his life is big, then he will come back safely. If he doesn't have this life, it's not a bad thing to be free." Clark said with his hands behind his back.

"Well, this way of death is not a relief for His Royal Highness..." The Foreign Minister whispered.

"It's me who is relieved, you idiot, step back now." Clark waved his hand impatiently.

The foreign minister bowed and turned away from the palace.

If Charens's ticket is torn up, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will also be busy and needs to prepare in advance.

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Compared with the ruthlessness of the king of the Star Empire, when the diplomatic liaison department of the Space and Border Bureau received the request of the pirates, this matter was not kept secret but also spread throughout the air boundary in an instant... This loose atmosphere was also created by Ren Jingyu himself.

When Ren Jingyu saw the news, he only felt heavy-headed and light-heavy, and then he lay down on the table looking for a piece of tofu and killed him.

" Director, how much do you think we should pay to redeem your... Crown Prince of the Border Bureau?" The liaison officer of the contact department covered his mouth and tried to resist laughing and asked, "But first of all, I would like to remind you that our finances are still in the deficit stage."

"What is this stinky boy talking about in the thief's den..." Ren Jingyu covered his face with one hand and had a headache. After a while, he asked, "Has the search and rescue team we sent hasn't completed the task yet?"

"They have just locked the hiding place of the pirates, but it will take some time to get there." The liaison officer finally resisted his smile and returned to normal.

"Okay, reply to that group of pirates and let them tear up the tickets." Ren Jingyu said casually.

"Okay." The liaison officer immediately turned around and walked out, as if he was not surprised by Ren Jingyu's decision.

"I can't forgive that stinky boy when you come back!"

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As the last of the three blackmailed people, Olof, a cosmic arms dealer, is not very good-looking at this moment.

Sitting opposite him is a thin middle-aged man with a goatee. Although his appearance is obscene, behind the thick glasses are cunning and shrewd: "After all, we have been making trouble for a while. Recently, countries have increased their budgets on space defense. Business is really not easy, and We have been doing business for a long time. Can't we lower the price a little bit?

"I said that I almost sold it to you at the original price. You can't let me earn a penny, can you?" Olof asked coldly.

"Even if you don't care about our many years of friendship, at least it depends on your daughter's life..."

"You bastard!" Olof suddenly got up and pointed at the other party with his cane inlaid with gems. The red gems actually ignited a small flame - you know, this is not an ordinary luxury decoration, but a magic prop he bought from other planes with a lot of money, and he has mastered the use of the cane.

"Calm down, Mr. Olov, I'm just a messager," the goatee said casually without looking at Olov, "You know that you can become the largest arms dealer in the universe and our organization are inseparable. We know that you are now eager to find a reliable to calm yourself, but that It's not realistic, and when we encounter a little difficulty, you have to choose to raise the price. To be honest, this is not what a partner should do.

"Kidnapping your partner's daughter is not something the partner should do." Olof said coldly.

"As I said from the beginning, this is definitely not a kidnapping, but inviting her to be a guest and learn about a world she didn't know," the goatee said with a smile. At the same time, he stood up and patted Olof on the shoulder and said, "As an arms dealer who doesn't serve any country or organization, you can What is the reason why no one can shake the chair? And what kind of power does our organization have? Maybe you should think about this problem. After saying that, the goatee strode out of the room: "I hope you can reply to me as soon as possible."

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In the prison of the pirate base.

At this time, Charence was still actively paying attention to Xingmeng, while Xingmeng tried his best to be perfunctory.

The guard of Xingmeng, who has no sense of existence, sat next to Xingmeng, and I don't know if he is doing his duty to protect Xingmeng's safety.

Hegula, whose limbs were broken, was still lying on the ground and humming. The huge pain did not make him faint, which showed that he had also received quite strict training.

And Mo Gre is sitting in the corner of the prison thinking about what happened.

"... Previously, those little ones called the black beard the leader, not the captain or the leader. Even the name of an asshole who likes cosplay is too strange, and the size of the base or the organizational discipline of these little ones has far exceeded. Beyond the level of ordinary pirates, the black beard is definitely not as good as the appearance... At the beginning, he ran out impulsively just because he heard the disturbing news, but now it seems that he accidentally fell into a big trouble..."

Just as Mo was thinking, the door of the prison was suddenly opened, and the four little men filed in and set up Mo Ren and Charens and walked out.

"Where are you taking me?" Charens struggled and asked loudly, "Yes! My father must have paid the ransom! We are free."

"I don't think so when I pay the ransom with the Border Bureau." Don't say it calmly.

"Uh..." Charence was stunned for a moment, and his face became much worse in an instant.

Soon the two returned to the previous hall, and Blackbeard lay on the dragon chair inimage.

"Do you need an interview?" Don't ask first.

"It's not a big deal, but I want to see your reaction in person, so I called you," Blackbeard shrugged his shoulders, sat up from the dragon chair and said, "Your father refused to pay a ransom for you."

"What..." Charens was petrified in place in an instant when he heard the words, and Mo Gree still looked indifferent and seemed to have guessed the result long ago.

"I only saw a satisfied expression. Why didn't you feel shocked, boy?" Blackbeard looked at Mo and asked greedily.

"Because my father is a poor man and can't afford so much money at all." Don't say it calmly.

"Oh, is that right," Blackbeard pulled out a laser pistol from his waist and said, "Kid, do you remember why I kept you alive?"

"Because I can exchange it for ransom."

"Yes, that's right. Now that you have lost this effect, does it mean that I should also deal with the aftereffects?" Blackbeard pointed a gun at Mo Greedy and asked.

At this time, a slight explosion seemed to come from afar, and then a little boy hurried in.

"What happened?" Blackbeard asked.

"Report leader, after you ordered martial law, we found a suspicious person at the port, and then there was a fierce conflict, but we were still broken through by suspicious people. Now we should have broken into the base." A little man reported loudly.

Don't turn around and ask calmly, "Is it a young girl?"

"No," the little boy replied, "It's a group of young girls!"

The calm expression on Mo's face suddenly disappeared.

"Oh, I finally saw the second satisfying expression." Blackbeard said with a smile.