The brothers who have been away for many years meet again, whether the parties want it or not, but it's true.

The last time Lorraine and Shaq met was at the Royal Navy dock in Bermuda on the eve of the opening of smuggling.

That meeting didn't leave a good memory for Lorraine. After all, old Leonard, who sneaked in, was caught and almost claustrophobic.

Of course, there will be no good memories this time.

The great sage group somersaulted 3600 degrees in front of it. When it landed, it had five pillars in front of it, one of which was also hung with the sign "do not defecate anywhere". That's almost the feeling.

This is the real power, like an invisible net, which makes those who are in it unaware and take away the options bit by bit. When they are allowed to detect, there is no possibility of resistance in the options.

Lorraine used to think that dying struggle was a sad word. Now she knows that, in fact, it is the greatest luck in misfortune

On the other side of the side, he saw off Washington and the Americans. He watched the Adams join the escort fleet like a frightened rabbit, but the expected invitation never appeared.

Lorraine seemed to see Shaq hook his finger on the nipton and condescend to let him "go up".

"Boom! Karen, LEV, reclaim the boat board, untie the cable, let's go back to Miami!"

"Eh?!!"

The effect of this move was outstanding. Before the varkiri had time to respond to Lorraine's words, Lieutenant Colonel Armani, who had been a villain of Gao Leng for a day, drilled out of the side of nipton.

"Yes... Mr. President, aren't you?"

"The deck is in position!" Karen stepped to the middle of the deck. "Recover the planks and untie the cables!"

"Rigger! Watch and report the weather!" Katrina shouted.

"The wind blows northeast and North, and there is a stroke." that's Haina's voice.

"The rudder is in place." bell stood in front of the steering wheel and glanced provocatively at Armani. "Prepare the sail and lift it off."

"Come forward with the pole!!!" shouted Leff. "Get ready to leave!"

"Oh!"

Amani has never seen such dynamic human deception in his life.

A whole boat of people fooled around with Lorraine

Are they serious? Really think the talks are over and the mission is over?

Can't anyone see that the next brother meeting is the play?

Didn't Emmons send an invitation in advance? False report? Concealment? Or did Lorraine do it on purpose?

Amanny panicked.

He tightened the guardrail and shouted, "Mr. President! Your Excellency the general is waiting for you! If you go like this..."

"Please pay attention to the wording, Colonel. We are serious businessmen. Even if it is on the high seas, the captain can't refuse an invitation from a admiral." Carmen stood up with great momentum. "But invitation? Colonel, have you really made an invitation?"

"Invite... Brigadier general Emmons..."

"You know what I'm asking is a formal invitation." Carmen held his chin high. "We need a reasonable explanation for why to meet us on the occasion of British and American diplomatic talks, why to let our employers abandon us, and why not invite us. This explanation will come to our door next time..."

"Carmen, take a break, Lieutenant Colonel Armani is crying."

The sound of nature sounded suddenly.

Lorraine stopped the crew preparing to leave and stepped on the board of the ship alone. "Where's Shaq?"

"Your Excellency... He's on the bow deck."

"Really? It's so leisurely..."

Lorraine muttered and turned to the bow deck, leaving the two ships at a loss, looking at each other across the high side difference.

"Ms. Xavier, isn't it?" Armani ventured. "Do you think they can make up?"

"If the party has no will, even God can't force people."

"I know... It's just that it's been ten years..."

"Mr. commander, I'm sorry just now," Carmen said suddenly.

Amani was startled and quickly straightened his military appearance: "don't worry, madam, everyone..."

"As for the invitation, although the captain gave up the investigation, please supplement the invitation letter as soon as possible, that's all."

"Ha?" ⊙

……

Shaq is right there.

Lorraine slowly climbed onto the bow deck of the nipton and saw Shaq looking out at the sea behind him.

He still wore his military uniform as he did every time he met. There was no guard around him. Emmons, standing in the corner with his briefcase, was the only "outsider" on the deck.

How do you start?

Lorraine took a deep breath: "dear master Tavistock, I haven't seen you in years. It's nice to see you as healthy as ever."

"You're not happy." Shaq turned around holding the railing. "I thought six years could make you grow up. As a result, I'm very disappointed."

"I'm even happier to hear you say that." Lorraine looked disgusted. "Shack Drake, do you know how much money I lost due to your whim? If it's converted into a lawyer's group, that money can make you meet the turn of the century in the parade court, and you can't be idle for a moment!"

"It seems that you really haven't got rid of your bluff." Shaq looked at Lorraine quietly, neither laughing nor angry. "First of all, the reason why I can appear in court in person is not easy to find. Tavistock is not the queen of Portugal. Pure businessmen are no different from ants in my eyes."

"Secondly, today's admonition will not make you lose business, but make the Hicks rely more on you. You should be grateful, my stupid brother."

"Bang!"

"To make a long story short, my time is precious." Shaq shook his shirt. "I have brought three commissions from Great Britain, the Navy and the sea school. You need to complete them."

"Oh? Why should I finish them? Is it because they can strengthen Tavistock's authority?"

"Because you will be paid," said Shaq. "I can answer some of your questions, and I can swear to God that there will be no lies and misleading answers."

This is indeed an irresistible reward

Lorraine's face was as black as the bottom of the pot. It was because Shaq put forward an irresistible deal that Lorraine was in a particularly bad mood.

"Money before goods?"

"Money before goods. I said my time is precious. I don't have time to wait for you to cash in."

"All right," Lorraine said, biting her lips softly. "The identity of Bel Judea."

"A dog."

Lorraine frowned. "I'm not satisfied with this answer."

"He's a dog. He was once employed by tavistok. I need a pair of reliable eyes to prevent you from doing stupid things that damage the family's reputation."

"What happened?"

"He didn't do well, so he was abandoned."

"Abandon..." Lorraine stared into Shaq's eyes. "I've known your confidants. Since even Tira Armani has become the captain of the nipton, I guess there must be a lack of available people around you."

"Bel Judea is on the varkiri. If you need him, I can return him to you now."

"I don't need it." Shaq didn't hesitate. "He didn't stop you from ruining the house, so he was abandoned by me. In order to prevent it, I voted against the restoration of the title of Judea's family. And if you hadn't persuaded Archbishop burrick to intervene in this matter, I would have almost succeeded."

"Is there such a thing?" Lorraine was caught off guard.

"Judea didn't tell you, did she? It seems that a lost dog has dignity. But it's not a secret. If you are willing to prove it, you can always find traces of the past."

"I will prove it in my own way."

So far, Bell's problem is basically clear.

Since Shaq promised not to lie, Lorraine was willing to believe that Shaq would not lie.

But the truth is more cruel than Lorraine imagined. In order to cut off the relationship with bell, shack used the most extreme and sharpest machete to cut his younger generation into enemies, which is still the kind of forever.

Lost dog

For the first time, Lorraine felt that the word was very appropriate to bell. He couldn't even imagine how much harm bell suffered when he was betrayed by shack, and how he licked the wound on the return ship and repaired his only dignity, so that Lorraine couldn't see a clue.

"You're still the same bastard, Baron." Lorraine's voice was indescribable.

Bell's experience reminded him of Helena. In that damp and dilapidated little house, Helena weakened and died in the pain of illness and the death of her lover.

What Lorraine as like as two peas at that time could not do anything.

"One day, maybe I'll kill you."

You won't.

Shaq's mouth was open, but there was no sound in his throat.

He noticed his gaffe and moved his eyes without a trace.

"The remuneration has been paid. Here is the entrustment. Please make clear your goods."

"Businessmen don't let feelings control business, Baron. Now, please give me my list."