Chapter 609

July 15, 1786, Boston Wesley street bar Munich.

The bar Munich is the tavern operated by Lieutenant Borg. It is famous for the authentic Munich beer in the North District. It is not only one of the strongholds of the royal secret service in Boston, but also the joint location selected by sig in the Commission of this auction.

But it's the joint site. In fact, it's only the first time it's opened today.

At 10:15 p.m., the tavern attendant opened the door of the private room. Sig came in wearing a bright pink dress and showed a big bright smile to Lorraine and his party.

"Yahoo."

"Lieutenant Colonel, miss... That's a bad name." Lorraine held his glass. "Miss, you're 15 minutes late."

"God has given beautiful women the sacred right to be 15 minutes late." sig held his slender neck high. "Because the world belongs to your men, in order to please you, we always waste many 15 minutes to dress ourselves up before we go out."

"Since even your God thinks the world is man's, he probably won't allow you to deliberately waste man's time." Lorraine pulled back his chair. "Please sit down."

Seager sat down with a smile: "it sounds like your niord doesn't recognize the rule of men?"

"Men rule the sea and women rule the land. Viking society is very simple. As long as the world is Viking, we don't force the gender of the rulers."

"However, the great kings of Viking seem to be men, and the women who rule the land never really get the scepter."

"It's because of their own choice, just like my mother." Lorraine recalled the heartfelt happy smile on her face when she was with Elia. "But I can understand that the natural choice for them is really unreasonable for you. After all, you have always been a great woman different."

"I finally understand why I'm so tired of you." Seager opened his eyes. "Sure enough, not everything needs a reason. Sometimes, boredom is boredom."

Lorraine smiled, slightly stroked his chest and bowed: "I'm glad we finally found a consensus on cooperation. So, what interesting things have happened in Hartford these days when Carmen left?"

"The super ironmaking project is a bad name. Obviously, I suggested that Mr. biloni green think of a majestic name comparable to the steel city, but his imagination did not allow him to do so."

Sieger make complaints about his hands.

"In general, he claims that he has found a gold owner and is willing to provide support for this large project."

"Provide support?"

"The most basic capital guarantee and top technology guarantee sufficient for the operation of the project, and the investment guidance sufficient for the stable appreciation of book funds are collectively referred to as project support."

"The gospel of green in the New Testament?"

"Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?" Seager rolled his eyes. "In short, Mr. Green, who has been supported, boldly launched unlimited financing in Hartford. He promised investors 7 days and 40% return efficiency. The first phase raised 87 pounds and 6 shillings, and the second phase raised 996 pounds and 12 shillings and 8 pence as of 7 p.m. on July 12."

Lorraine's eyebrows couldn't help picking up: "what a good city for profit!"

"Who knows." Seager shrugged. "I just handed over your plan to Mr. Green according to the book. I don't know much about the principles of business or his determination to throw himself into the net."

"For your Lord says that greed is the root of all evil."

"I've had enough!" Seager's face was full of boredom. "I've done my work. Don't tell me you haven't finished your work."

"Drake chamber of Commerce never disappoints its partners." Lorraine sipped his beer with his glass. "Carmen arranged for someone to register after he came back from Hartford."

"The auction system is more interesting than I thought. The invitation requires us to complete the admission registration at Morgan chamber of Commerce before the 18th, and replace the nameless invitation with the nameless admission ticket in Boston. This means that even Morgan chamber of Commerce doesn't know who will really appear at asylum villa until the moment before we land at waijuster."

"We also got a chart for navigation instructions." Lorraine pulled out a roll of parchment from his feet, spread it on the table, pointed to the curve above and explained, "along the main channel of Massachusetts Bay, we were asked to make a detour North at the east end of shaugrock island and stop at pier 17 on the South Bank of outer juster island."

Seager covered his chin and looked for a long time: "pier 17?"

Lorraine Shua opened the second picture, this time the land detail of waijuster.

"The Morgan family has built a total of 30 small docks with single or double stacks along the coastline of the island, which are neither adjacent nor visible. There are coastal villas for guests on the docks, as well as special forest crossing roads connected with the refuge villa in the center of the island."

"The opening time of waijuster island is July 19, and the auction will last for two days from July 20. Three auctions will be held every day in the morning, afternoon and night. After six auctions, the auction will end. However, the closing time of the island is July 28, which is obviously relaxed after the meeting compared with the compactness of the pre meeting schedule."

"Then... The access of ships during the auction is allowed, that is to say, we can not only choose to participate in one or more of the six auctions, but also freely choose the time of landing and leaving the island."

Seager raised his eyebrows and said, "which scene is the design drawing of the roar?"

"I don't know." Lorraine rolled up the map slowly. "The list and introduction meeting of auction items were sent to the mailbox of the villa by Morgan chamber of Commerce 2 hours before each auction. Before that, only the organizer knew the list."

"Are they really businessmen?" Seager asked sadly. "They don't seem to care about anything except secrecy."

"They really don't care," Lorraine said, "because the confidentiality of the auction is relative, especially for some heavyweight auctions, the publicity and momentum work had been carried out through various channels as early as a few months ago."

"So people at the auction come with goals, perhaps their own, or as agents of other people or forces like us."

"People without goals will quit voluntarily, such as Mr. Green in Hartford. Those with poor strength will be attacked. In the competition of survival of the fittest, only businessmen with enough money and intelligence can step on the beach of waijuster."

"The competition of invitation letter is the first auction of Morgan chamber of Commerce, and the qualified people are ready to compete with others. The complete auction catalogue and bidding sequence are secondary in this auction. Morgan chamber of Commerce has seen this clearly, so it will press such core information into the final disclosure."

Siegel had to admit that business war was indeed a field she was not familiar with. Although everything changed, she was still a little reluctant in terms of intelligence coherence once the details were involved.

The experts in this field are Lorraine and his team.

"It's up to you to arrange the auction." Seager gave up thinking. "The last thing, how about the pirates?"

"Those pirates..." Lorraine pondered for a moment, "it is likely that we will encounter an attack on our way to the venue..."

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At the same time, the Royal Bermuda Navy dock.

The once glorious anchor port of the continental fleet retreated to the station of the security fleet. The owner of that year was the same as today's guests.

Shaq's fingers gently wiped the mimeographed text until they touched the edge of the paper, weighed it up and threw it into the brazier.

"Emmons, what is the source of this information?"

"An old friend of mine in Nassau is one of the guardians of the code of the maritime brotherhood."

"Those retired old pirates?"

"Most of them are, but my friend is just a timid coward. He is not old."

Shaq's eyebrows frowned tightly: "do you think a coward could be involved in this ambitious plan?"

"Maybe he was involved because of cowardice, sir. The maritime Brotherhood has a special position in the Caribbean. Ambitious pirates can leave most of their guardians, but not all of them."

"Unexpected surprise..."

Shaq pondered until the fire in the basin dissipated, and then slowly raised his head again.

"Tell Lieutenant Colonel Armani that I need the nipton to be ready to sail in two hours."

"Yes!"

"Arrange for my letter of apology to be brought to Sir hashid of Kingston, tell him I'm sorry and wish him good health."

"Yes!"

"Order, the nipton to interrupt the original tour plan from now on and go north to return to Newfoundland. This order, third class."

Emmons snapped and stood at attention: "command received, third-class combat readiness! HMS nipton, belonging to the North American fleet, go north and return!"