The white bear who wandered into the world of pirates

"Sister, did CP0 mention that matter again?"

"Well, they offered a price of 30 billion Baileys and wanted to buy the blueprint of the light energy conversion system."

"Those guys are really determined to give up."

"With the light energy conversion system, we have unlimited power. It's not surprising that they would be greedy. In other words, it only makes me feel strange that they have only come to communicate and discuss it in the past few years."

Hera frowned slightly.

When Chatian, the ancestor of the Andre family, was able to convince thirty-three chambers of commerce to pay, it was naturally impossible for him to spread such rumors to the outside world.

He deceived thirty-three families with just an uninhabited island and his eloquence.

The real decisive factor is a light energy conversion system design excavated from an ancient ruins.

Andre used the big pie to get businessmen to invest, and then built a bronze statue, revealing that the design was incomplete and needed some time to study.

At this point, three hundred years later, after recruiting scientific talents, the Andre family finally created a light energy conversion system, named Apollo 1.

From then on, there was no darkness for Lakshmi, she was always shrouded in light.

The Andre family also relied on this technology to firmly control the Chatian Chamber of Commerce.

Let alone 30 billion, even 300 billion beli, Hera would not sell it.

"Sister, I have one more thing to report to you. Recently, there have been rumors about Laxmi being naked. It seems that someone saw her from behind."

"Really, can you tell who it is?" Hera's figure froze slightly as she opened the door and left. Her palms gradually became sweaty. She must not have been exposed.

"That bastard actually pretended to be my sister and wore a silver-white wig. I will never forgive her. I will personally lead a team to arrest that pervert and beat her severely!"

Also, normally, everyone would rule out that it was a young lady with a good reputation who let herself go at night, and instead guess that she was an imposter and a pervert.

"Well, you go ahead, I still have guests, let's go first," Hera said, leaving the office, thinking silently.

I'm sorry, brother, your sister and I are just a pervert.

When she thought of having a comrade waiting for her, Hera wanted to take off her clothes and let herself go.

It doesn't matter if that companion is a one-beli pirate.

She quickened her pace and came to the living room.

It covers an area of ​​300 square meters, which is not very big. If it is too big, it will easily make people feel alienated. If it is smaller, it will give people a closer feeling.

There are oil paintings hanging on the walls, all of which are works by famous artists.

Wally sat on the soft bubble seat and swept the food on the table with a sweeping gesture.

Porusalino was also stuffing it into his mouth, not forgetting to drink a bottle of wine that was said to cost 300 million beli.

When Hera saw an outsider, she suppressed her desire to take off her clothes, stepped forward and said, "Wally, who is this gentleman?"

Wally raised his head, swallowed the meat, grabbed the wine and poured it into his mouth. The bottle was instantly empty, and then he replied: "This is my friend, Porusalino. He has never seen much of the world. I will bring him out."

See the life of rich people."

Porusalino wiped his mouth with a tissue and wiped his hands: "Miss Hera, it's an honor to meet you."

"Hello, Mr. Porusalino." She smiled slightly.

"Hey," Porusalino suddenly looked out the window and fired a laser from his finger.

Bang, the bullet was cut in half by the laser and fell to the ground.

Hera also looked out the window, and the laser had disappeared into the clouds.

"Let's do some exercise after dinner," Porushalino said with a short mouth, and his whole body turned into a ball of photons and dissipated in the room.

On a mountaintop 30,000 meters away from Bedingburg, dazzling flashes of light converged into Porusalino. He saw a man in black lying on the lawn, raising his hand and shooting a laser.

The man in black had his shoulder pierced, the laser fell on the spot, and half the mountain was blown away.

Boom.

A sound that could be heard throughout Laxmi swept through the sky.

"It seems like it was a little overdone."

Porusalino touched his chin, stepped forward with his long legs, and kicked the man in black in the face, "Suicide? Now things get complicated."

Being able to shoot from such a long distance proves that the man in black is very knowledgeable and domineering.

When he saw that he could not defeat Porusalino, he immediately bit the poison and committed suicide.

There are definitely not many chess pieces in the dark world that can easily abandon such chess pieces.

Having said that, Porusalino could only complain a few words.

Guanghua returned to the living room of Bedingburg. Porusalino sat in the same place where he had eaten before and continued eating as if nothing had happened. "That guy committed suicide. If you want to collect his body, it will be on the mountain not far away."

Hera looked out the window and saw row upon row of houses spread across the land, with no mountains intervening among them at all.

The mountains are all outside the city.

In less than five seconds, this man traveled back and forth to the island and killed a gunman who could snipe at an extremely long distance.

This is a monster.

Hera was so shocked that she didn't know what to say.

"Hey, Wally, where's the meat that was here just now?"

"I ate it," Wally licked the sauce on the side of his mouth, burped with satisfaction, and picked his teeth with a toothpick.

Porusalino was a little helpless. The meat was quite delicious, and he was used to leaving the delicious food behind to taste it slowly.

Normally no one dares to snatch it, but when it comes to Wally's pirate-like brutal eating methods, how can the meat be saved?

Hera showed a gentle smile and said: "If Mr. Porusalino wants to eat, just let the kitchen do it."

"Forget it, it's not good to work overtime for just anyone,"

Polusalino knew very well the principle of not doing to others what you do not want others to do to you.

Wally said carelessly: "Polu, I still think it's a pity to lose you. Do you really want to not consider joining my pirate group?"

In order to avenge the meat incident, he deliberately said in a long tone: "Captain Bailey~"

Wally's face suddenly darkened and he stopped mentioning recruiting people on board.

Porusalino filled his stomach and said with a smile: "Now that you're full, I won't interrupt your conversation. Goodbye."

Obviously, he misunderstood that the pirate captain had some shady deal with the president of Chatian Chamber of Commerce.

Wally just came here to have a meal, and he doesn't really have an exhibitionist fetish. There is no common language in that regard. There is nothing to talk about with this pervert, "Me."

Hera interrupted: "Andrew, please send Mr. Porusalino out, Wally and I have something very important to talk about."

"..." Wally missed the opportunity and had no choice but to stay.

"Goodbye." Porusalino waved. In this era, there are no mobile phones, and people are not separated from each other on the same island. Whether we can meet again depends on luck.

It's not unusual to go a lifetime without news.

Because of this, meeting each other is so precious.

Wally also laughed, "Read more newspapers in the future, and my name will become more and more famous. Don't regret not joining when the time comes."

"This is definitely not the case."

Porusalino denied it, put his hands in his pockets, and left this place of right and wrong.

He is here to be cool, not to help people solve their problems.

The best way to stay away from troublesome things is to stay away from them.

Thinking so, Porusalino walked into a secluded dead end, turned around and said, "Aren't you tired after staying with me for so long?"

A woman appeared at the entrance of the dead end, wearing a half-face mask and looking at him with light blue eyes.

"CP0." Porusalino scratched his head. Excellent people are always easily troubled.