Mystery Makes Me Strong

At the same time, a top-secret negotiation was also launched on a small Pacific island.

This small island was the place where the Eastern Continent Inspectorate issued an ultimatum to Fort McCann last time—prohibiting them from conducting population exchange.

In the pavilion, there is still a McCann and a Dongzhou man.

"We have officially notified you that the disaster transfer plan will be implemented, and the destination is somewhere on continent X." The McCann man, a gray-haired old man, said solemnly.

What he said was almost exactly the same as what Wen Rensheng had just heard.

This would explain why the Mikanites have been slow to deal with the disaster that sundered their land.

It is their traditional art to transfer disasters. As long as the unlucky ones are not themselves, they don't care about others.

"What you're doing is contrary to axiom and justice. We object in principle." The Dongzhou man said lightly while drinking tea.

"Your Excellency, please don't make jokes. I think you will definitely encounter similar problems in the future. Although you are the hardest bones, when the fat and lean meat are eaten up, they will start to Extorting bone marrow." The old man McCann said indifferently.

The Dongzhou people were silent for a while, and then put forward their own conditions:

"In this case, we need you to extradite the alien criminals who have fled to you over the years to us, and we will issue a list."

"Impossible, we are just adhering to the position of mutual respect, and let us know that we don't need your consent and help, so we won't accept such unreasonable conditions." The old man McCann also refused to budge.

It is impossible for the other party to take advantage of the fire.

"That's not the case. In your transfer destination, we also have extensive and important interests. This is a great offense to our side." The Dongzhou man shook his head.

This time it was the old man McCann who was silent.

The art of negotiation lies in compromise and the exchange of interests. Unreasonable trouble is of course also possible, as long as you have the corresponding strength.

The opponent is not making trouble for no reason, and has enough strength, so it is impossible for one's own side to successfully achieve its goal without making some concessions.

After all, the other party could procrastinate, but they couldn't. It has been a week.

The longer the time, the deeper the disaster will take root, and the higher the cost of making the other party divert the target, it will even be far greater than the appetite of the Dongzhou people.

As long as the Dongzhou people make a little arrangement at that destination, it will be difficult for them to achieve their goals.

It's always easier to ruin a thing than to finish it.

Completing the disaster transfer requires many, many steps, such as negotiating with the disaster, flexing muscles, dividing places, dispatching the fleet, tracking and monitoring, and cleaning up after the transfer...

There are all kinds of chains, no less than hundreds or even thousands of chains, all of which need to be done well to solve this problem; and if the other party wants to destroy it, all they need to do is work on one of the chains.

So after a while, the old man McCann finally said: "I need to contact the rear, and I will give you an answer."

"Please go ahead, we are very patient." Dongzhou people reminded secretly.

The old man McCann stood up angrily, and walked out of the pavilion angrily.

About an hour later, he returned again.

"We can only agree to a list of no more than 12 people."

"At least 100 people."

"15."

Two high-status negotiators instantly became buyers and sellers in the vegetable market, entangled with each number, and even contacted the rear from time to time to obtain permission.

If it weren't for people who couldn't use decimal points to calculate, they would definitely argue more intensely.

In the eyes of old man McCann, the eyes of Dongzhou people are very vicious. They did not ask for messy concessions, but directly stared at the alien species.

Because this is the most important resource at present, not one of them.

With one more alien species, there will be one more life-saving fulcrum and refuge in the future.

However, their request is reasonable to a certain extent.

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The perspective turned back to Wen Rensheng's big cat.

It stared at the pair of men and women. The two men had already talked about the details of the implementation—how to contact the source of disaster, and how to let the other party know their own strength...

Of course, no matter how imaginative they talk, they are just two pawns, and they can at most make suggestions to their superiors.

But Wen Rensheng believes that the suggestion of these two pawns may soon become a reality, because it is the most cost-effective approach, and it is also in line with the thinking inertia of McCann and Xi Dazhou.

Internal problems, external solutions, this is the subconscious thinking habit of the extroverted forces, which is completely different from Dongzhou.

Dongzhou is a closed terrain, and there is no condition to transfer problems outward, so an internal circulation of thousands of years has been formed.

Material determines consciousness, and geographical environment largely determines the direction of civilization.

Closed terrain brings security, but it also brings lag in information exchange and slow civilization renewal.

But consciousness can also act on matter. There are aliens in this world. The will and power of aliens far exceed that of ordinary people, so they can break the geographical constraints and break the vicious circle of internal circulation.

Just thinking about it, the red-haired girl finally talked about specific actions: "Let's go to investigate that guy's lair now, or find a way to get in touch. This is also our task. In the middle, by the way, submit the opinion just now."

The dark-haired man nodded in full agreement.

Wen Rensheng noticed a detail, the black-haired man is not completely white, but a black-and-white mulatto, or his father is black, or his mother is black, in short, he has an inseparable blood relationship with the black continent...

However, he didn't pay any attention to the transfer problem mentioned by the red-haired woman.

Then the man and woman came down from the top of the building, turned around and found a bar in the east of the city.

The big cat followed, because Wen Rensheng also wanted to get in touch with that disaster, to see if he could swallow it in one gulp.

If you can't swallow it, you have to tear off a piece of fat.

The bar was not open to the public, but the thick curtain was drawn, and the door was also tightly closed.

The black-haired man knocked on the door, and a voice came from inside:

"Where is the deepest trench in the world?"

"The Mauritius Trench."

"Wrong answer, please come in."

The door opened a gap, and the two got in. The big cat clung to them and went in together.

The bar was so dark that it was almost impossible to see what was going on.

But in the cat's eyes, it is clear.

Ordinary layout, bar counter, dance floor, everything is available.

Just missing the most important component - people.

Following the waiter who opened the door, the two came to the bar and sat down.

The waiter smiled and said, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"We need to get in touch with the salute, preferably with their high-level officials." The black-haired man said coldly.

"It's too difficult. They're not just a mysterious organization that just emerged. They have a long history and a tight organization. It's impossible to meet your requirements in a short period of time. We suspect that this disaster is that they provide an anchor point for the real world, so Appear here." The waiter shook his head.

The red-haired girl couldn't help scolding: "Since they have such a long history, why didn't the higher ups crack down on them earlier?"

"How is it possible? We don't have that many manpower, and there are countless mysterious organizations hiding in slums and wilderness in a mess. How can we solve them one by one? You must know that our place is a free place for aliens from all over the world. Dongzhou, Xizhou, Those underground aliens who acted in darkness all chose to flee here, although it has strengthened our strength, it has also brought many hidden dangers." The waiter smiled wryly.

The redhead didn't speak.

The pursuit of freedom will naturally have to bear the price of freedom, and now is only a small part of it.

Dongzhou has strict restrictions on aliens. Although it has caused the escape of aliens, it has to be said that it has greatly reduced the outbreak of various mysterious incidents and eased the frequency of disasters.