Pirate’s Brood Order

Next to the huge round table was a chair with a red back, and the colonels of the various branch bases who arrived in turn sat there. Only Colonel Monka of the initiator 153 branch did not appear, but Yarlin stood in the center of the table instead.

Colonel Ricky of the 44th branch of the Navy, with a bald head and a scarred face, picked up a lighter and lit the cigar handed over by Forbigan, and glanced at Yarlin with a slightly hazy look; next to him sat Colonel Jones Dow, the chief of the 127th branch, Colonel Hooch, commander of the 195th Branch, and Colonel Dickner, commander of the 202nd Branch.

Yaerlin glanced over their faces one by one, and the corresponding names emerged in his heart. He got some extremely limited information about these people from Lipa, but they were all brief, not necessarily true and accurate, or needed. Yarlin himself came to touch the judgment.

"If Monka doesn't show up, why don't you find a second lieutenant to entertain us?" Ricky exhaled a smoke ring deeply, crossed his legs and looked at Yarlin with a sneer, and said, "It's simply fantastic to return the Navy Club."

Jones Road was wearing a flat hat, and his face was a bit treacherous. He glanced at Ricky, and then glanced at Yarlin with a "hehe" smile, without saying a word.

"The name is quite bluffing." Hu Qi licked his lips, tapping on the table with five fingers wearing gold rings on his right hand, and asked, "But what are you planning to do? Since Mengka didn't come, You...well, Second Lieutenant Yarlin should be able to explain it to me."

Dick, who was bald and bald, leaned back in his chair and yawned as if he wasn't very interested.

Hati recovered from the shock just now, and at this moment, he stared at Yarlin with a gloomy expression, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Navy Club, it sounds very promising, but if you think about it carefully, It's impossible."

Fu Bigan was playing with the lighter in his hand, and there was a harmless smile on his chubby face. He looked at Yarlin with great interest, and he finally realized what was wrong with the second lieutenant.

It's too calm. Shouldn't a second lieutenant be in awe of the colonel, but this second lieutenant Yarlin's performance is too plain, behind the seemingly polite is an indifferent head-up look, in fact it is a condescending bird's-eye view .

None of the people here are idiots. They don’t need Yarlin to point it out. They can naturally understand the value and prospects behind the “Navy Club”. But after a little thought after the initial shock, one can imagine that the difficulty is simply impossible to achieve. Not to mention the 113 naval branches in the East China Sea, these people here may not be willing to gather at the same table next time.

"Navy Club, all the members who join the club are the Navy, and the purpose is to connect everyone in the East China Sea, so that resources and benefits can be shared!" Yaerlin was not angry, as if he was relaying what Monka had conveyed. Same, repeating it like a booklet.

"Sharing of resources and benefits? How to share?" Ha asked.

"The sea areas under the jurisdiction of each naval branch are all connected, and the sea trade routes are exchanged. There is no need for us to be confined to our own territory, but to unite together..." Yarlin's words have not yet finished Ricky interrupted with a sneer.

"Together, why do you want to be together? I think it's good for everyone to manage their own area." Ricky threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and said very bluntly: "The sea area under each of us is different. , Some sites are large, some sites are small, it’s not good to play by yourself behind closed doors, anyway, I’m not willing to share with others, don’t say lose or take advantage, first of all I’m uncomfortable.”

"What Ricky said makes sense, but it's not that he thinks this navy club is bad." Dickna echoed, "It's good to get together in multiple places once in a while to get in touch, but there's no need for other things."

Yarlin looked at the several naval colonels expressionlessly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "It is mainly for the overall interests of the navy. After all, there will inevitably be some friction and collision between the people here. The club's Existence is to hope that everyone can sit at the same table calmly and solve the problem, instead of doing things like our 153 branch and the 16 branch seem to have to distinguish between life and death!"

When speaking of the last four words "high and low life and death", Ya'erlin deliberately accentuated his nasal sound, as if he was hinting something to everyone.

"Heh~hahaha...Your branch 153 is too busy to take care of yourself now, so don't bother thinking about these things." Ricky laughed and stood up, clapped his palms and asked Dick, "When I first came in, I feel that the layout here is not bad, there is a small bar, can you come if I go for a drink?"

Dick got up and went out with Ricky, and then a few more people stood up and followed, and only Colonel Fabigan of the 65th Branch, Colonel Jonesdow of the 127th Branch, and the whole In the end, I didn't see Second Lieutenant Yarlin whose expression changed with anger.

The three of them looked at each other, and Fubigan looked at Yarlin with interest and said curiously: "I thought Second Lieutenant Yarlin would be angry, but I didn't expect him to be very calm all the time."

"Aren't the two of you going to have a drink with Colonel Ricky? There are quite a lot of places for entertainment in the club." Yarlin smiled and didn't answer Fubigan's question directly.

"Don't worry, I'm still very interested in the Navy Club. I'm staying here just to ask some more questions, and I hope Second Lieutenant Yarlin can answer you." Jones Dao rolled his eyes in Yarlin and Forbigan Wandering back and forth.

"Okay, I'm happy to answer!" Yarlin pulled out his chair and sat down. He had been standing up just now.

There was a strange look in Fubiqian's eyes. Sure enough, his feeling was right. Just now, Yaerlin seemed to be performing in front of the crowd in a disguise. Only when the genuinely interested audiences were met, did the other party shed the pretense of politeness and humility, revealing a majestic appearance.

Jones Dow watched Yarlin sit down, his pupils constricted slightly, and he asked: "After joining the club, if there are differences between members on certain issues, how should they be resolved?"

"Voting is the solution, the minority obeys the majority, and the rules of the club must be complied with and conform to the interests of the vast majority of members!" Yarlin replied.

This answer did not go beyond Jones Dow's imagination, and he then asked: "What if someone doesn't follow the rules? What if the sail breaks the rules?"

"Then he is the club's enemy!" Yarlin raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly to expose his teeth. He was obviously smiling but gave off an extremely cold and dangerous feeling.

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