The title Captain SB sounds a bit like imitating the name of a famous captain, but this was not Wu Ke's intention. It was just that after beating the picket guys too many times, some people gradually started using him on his chest. The two letters of , gave him the nickname.
"Thank you for your kindness, but they are just some giant rats on the snowy field. I think this does not require the intervention of someone like you."
Viscount Normans had heard of Captain SB, whether it was the deeds of the infected pickets who were beaten and beaten and unable to recover.
Or the actual situation of a mine that does not accept the supervision of the disciplinary team and is directly breached by the opponent alone.
In short, this man has a great reputation, and he has achieved it with fists and kicks.
However, Viscount Normans still declined the other party's offer to help. Viscount Normans was also very dissatisfied with Tallulah's excessive interference in the mine behind him.
If he hadn't fought against the old party first, he might have been the first to confront Tallulah.
For those who are involved in politics, if one party says it wants to help, it usually means it has an agenda, so it will only be a transaction.
Viscount Normans does not think that in dealing with the snowfield guerrillas, he needs to pay additional costs that may cause him headaches.
Viscount Normans didn't want the somewhat naive Tallulah to continue to push the limits on the New Deal discipline or the infected people in the mines.
So this refusal is not surprising.
In the venue, soldiers wearing messenger uniforms were running around, establishing a clear top line of command among the teams belonging to different leaders. The clan troops represented by Xibolier were also among those teams.
At this time, the dog-headed military advisor standing in front of the Ennuo clan walked over with a serious face, like a movie queen walking on a red carpet, wearing a straight lieutenant uniform.
"Lord Viscount Normans, I have something important to report!"
Viscount Normans looked over and frowned a little. There were no clues about the vault thief for so long. The starting point of the war with the old party was when the other party attacked the casino.
Although the act of occupying the casino is the key, and was caused by his own greed, the subsequent battle between the new party forces and the old party forces will have to bear the losses caused by the other party.
Recently, the somewhat incompetent Hibberil was looked down upon by Viscount Normans.
"The expedition is about to begin. I take it you are not here to ask for sick leave from me for the sergeants of your clan?"
"of course not."
"Does that mean there are clues from the vault thief?"
"No."
"Since it's not the case, then go down. I don't have time to take care of unnecessary things now."
"Lord Viscount, don't you think there is something wrong with the collapse of a large number of private mines?"
Xiboril said in a calm voice.
"Um?"
After hearing that it was related to this incident, Viscount Normans suddenly cheered up.
"What could be wrong here?"
"The problem here is huge. Sir Viscount, think about it carefully. Can a small rebel army really attack so many mines in the southern snowfields in a short period of time?"
Viscount Normans was led by such words and felt a little enlightened. He also began to feel that something was wrong.
"In the case of the treasury robber, I have not investigated any other clues since Karns City. I have disappointed you, Lord Viscount. I am very sorry for this."
Xiboril lowered his head, then raised his head.
"But during this period, I have been keeping an eye on the movements of the old party, but a few days ago, I discovered some strange movements there..."
In Xibolier's description, she discovered that in several cities controlled by the old party forces, a large number of garrisons were temporarily transferred away, but a large amount of materials were secretly transported into the snowy fields.
"Those people were very careful to guard against the stalkers, and my hunting team did not dare to get too close, so they lost track of them deep in the snowfields in the southern region..."
This is exactly the place and method of material transactions that Bozhuo Kasti and the old party have negotiated and negotiated with.
The guerrillas attacked and breached those private mines face to face, and the supervisors sent by the old party calculated the value of the private mines (the number of infected miners rescued) face to face, and then handed over the corresponding support materials to the guerrillas.
"Originally, I was still doubtful about this. The real purpose of this move by the old party forces under the tense relationship with us, but today I received the war preparation notice from Lord Viscount, and I suddenly realized it."
Viscount Normans also suddenly realized: "Damn it, the ones who attacked our private mine were not the rebels on the snowfield at all, but the damn guys from the old party?!"
"Lord Viscount Normans, this cannot completely rule out the possibility that the snowfield rebels did it independently.
Perhaps, there is an ulterior secret connection between the old party forces and the snowfield rebels.
Of course, the former is too unlikely, while the latter is the most likely, and the purpose of the old party forces may be to use the name of the Snowfield Rebels to shift our attention to the Snowfield Rebels.
The snowfield is so big, but the number of the rebels is only a few thousand. As long as they hide in the snowfield, our side will only invest a lot of manpower, material resources, financial resources and energy in vain.
In the end, even if we really find the rebels and eliminate them, the gains will outweigh the losses! "
What Viscount Normans said made Viscount Normans frown deeply, but he had to admit that what he said was very reasonable.
"Then what do you think we should do?"
When Viscount Normans asked Hibberil for advice, the two people who were still listening knew that this guy had completely fallen into the trap of Wolf Ears.
I saw Xibolil taking out a sheepskin map from his arms, pointing to the place marked with a red circle and saying: "People from the old party forces rarely own private mines, but a month ago, I unexpectedly I found that some people are opening some anonymous and highly secretive processing plants of Originium ore in certain places."
"I suspected that the treasury robbers might be hiding in those places, so I secretly sent people to sneak in to investigate. It turned out that the workers inside were basically infected, and some were even taken out of some mines..."
"Since the guys from the old party forces can destroy our private mines, we can also use the same means to destroy their black factories. This kind of thing is more reasonable for us on the surface. , can hit them harder!"
Viscount Normans couldn't help but nodded, and the frown on his face gradually unfurled. He patted Xiboril on the shoulder and said with some emotion: "Siboril, you are really my capable subordinate!"
"It's all thanks to you, Lord Viscount. If you hadn't always believed in me and entrusted me with the important task of tracking down the treasury thief, I would not have been able to discover so many secret things about the old party."
As the second and fifth son, the architect of the Infernal Affairs plan, Xiboril responded humbly with a look of treachery and loyalty.
"The legion will continue to expand in the next few years. By then, there will be many detachment commander positions. Xiboril, your performance is very good. I am optimistic about you. You have been doing the military job of second lieutenant for some years, right? , maybe it’s time to mention your military rank!”
Normans skillfully drew the pie, and Xibolier also skillfully complimented the other party.
Just when Viscount Normans was about to hand over part of the task of retaliating against the old party forces to Xibolier, Tallulah intervened.
"Your Excellency, the black factory you are talking about seems to involve many infected people. Some of the conditions there may violate the New Deal system. I think it is necessary for me to get involved."
Viscount Normans frowned and was about to use some excuses to rebuff Tallulah, but was stopped by Xiboril.
Hibberil pulled the Viscount Normans aside and quietly explained to him the role that a Duke's daughter could play in this matter.
"The old party was originally a force that later defected to His Majesty the New Emperor. With the help of Tallulah, the innocent eldest daughter of the Duke's family, it may be possible to push the position of the old party to the opposite side of the New Deal again!"
Viscount Normans was moved by what he heard. If people from the old party faction were once again pushed to oppose the New Deal, those who are now against themselves will lose the capital to fight against them.
Viscount Normans smiled and said to Tallulah: "It's great that you are interested in this matter and want to participate. For me, this is a huge help.
Some people are actually lawless, ignoring the seriousness of the New Deal, and secretly doing some shameful things in some dark corners.
Lord Tallulah, I hope you can see the situation clearly after participating.
Then, truthfully report the truth to the Duke of Cosich. Those lawless rebels in the northern border of Ursus will finally get the punishment they deserve! "
"Of course."
Tallulah looked serious.
At this moment, she became Xibo Lier, and she also showed her acting skills at the level of a movie queen.
In this way, Wu Ke, as the SB captain, went through Tallulah's channels, and with the help of Siboril, the mole, who persuaded Viscount Normans, the leader of the new party's forces, he successfully joined the black factory that was about to be opened against the old party faction. , among the troops conducting endpoint operations.
And getting involved is just the first step in Infernal Affairs' plan...
That night, Hyboril raised a finger and said so.
After the black factories in more than a dozen remote villages were taken away by the new party team led by Wu Ke, who is now the captain of SB.
Viscount Normans held a banquet to celebrate his revenge on the old party forces and regain his breath.
Of course, what is more important is that the Viscount is very concerned about the large number of infected people who have been recaptured from the black factory.
Those infected are important tools that can create value and earn wealth.
"Our new party won a great victory in the black factory incident. For this reason, let us raise a toast to the biggest hero, Miss Tallulah, and her powerful subordinate, Captain SB..."
After the warm-up, Viscount Normans came over with two wine glasses, and he handed one of the spirits to Tallulah.
Tallulah waved her hand and refused: "I don't like the taste of strong liquor, I just drink this."
The girl picked up a glass of juice. The juice was transparent in color, but it was a drink made from the juice of the specialty fruits of the North. It tasted sour and sweet, and it was mixed with milk. It tasted a bit like yogurt.
"Sorry, I almost forgot that you are underage, a sixteen-year-old girl."
Viscount Normans drank a glass of strong liquor directly, and held another glass next to him to cushion the impact of the high-concentration strong liquor.
"Your Excellency, Viscount Normans, is here. Is there anything you want to say to me?"
"Yes, it's about the treatment of infected people in black factories. We successfully took down those underground black factories, but all the infected people captured inside were taken over by your man, the SB captain."
"Miss Tallulah, don't you think it's unreasonable?"
"There is nothing unreasonable. Captain SB is just acting in accordance with the rules of the New Deal. Those infected will be sent to the national mines later. Is there anything wrong with this?"
"I mean, should I share some of it?"
It's not that Viscount Normans doesn't want to use more direct and brutal methods, it's just that those methods have no effect at all.
When the SB captain repeatedly snatched infected people from black factories, some people took the first step to test it for him.
After many end-point teams were defeated by the SB captain, Viscount Normans realized this deeply and had to talk to Tallulah calmly.
"Your Majesty the Viscount, do you also want to do something illegal?"
"No, to be clear, I just want to tell you, Miss Tallulah, that the treatment in private mines may be better for those infected than in state mines."
A large number of mines have been lost in the southern snowfields. These infected people obtained from black factories are the basis for reopening new mines, making up for losses, and even making profits.
Viscount Normans wanted it very much, so he expressed it very clearly. He knew that Tallulah's purpose of creating the New Deal Disciplinary Force was to protect the rights of those infected, so he started directly from the key points.
"Does the good treatment you mentioned include the old, weak, sick and disabled being killed by drawing black lots and then being buried under the cold snow?"
Tallulah's eyes were a little cold as she looked at this important figure in the new party.
"No, that's just the self-assertion of the people under your command. But now, with the actions of your disciplinary forces, doesn't this kind of thing no longer happen?"
Viscount Normans voted 21 to 5, not admitting that the old, weak, sick and disabled had ever been executed by drawing black lots in private mines.
But in fact, this order was indeed issued by him six years ago. The reason was simply because he believed that infected people who could not work were of little value and should not consume precious materials.
"I guarantee that my private mine will absolutely abide by the provisions of the New Deal for the treatment of infected people, and even if conditions permit, it will be the best one compared to other private mines."
This man was very greedy, but he wanted to eat the batch of infected people in the black factory from Tallulah's hands.
