Gu Bei snapped his fingers, and Ying came forward with two boxes.
Lelbakko glanced at the sturdy leather suitcase.
The suitcase was right, high-roller customers liked to use this kind of suitcase. If it was full, it could indeed hold two million US dollars in cash.
Two million U.S. dollars is actually not much. As a seven-star gambling ship, the YAAL has seen a lot of rich people. Some gamblers even bring a complete team of bodyguards with them when they go out. The only thing for these people is My job is to help the boss carry the money box, and carry dozens of money boxes in and out. That is called generosity.
But if it’s just a meeting with the captain, two million is indeed enough. Of course, the point is that Lelbakko doesn’t feel that he is Fingal’s opponent. If he takes action, he will definitely not get any benefits. , not to mention a so-called "boss."
But now, the other party has acted according to the rules, and he can no longer push forward and say that the money is not enough.
I don't know what the boss's character is like, but Fingel... Lelbakko's intuition told him that this polar bear can really kill people.
There is an old saying in China that he who knows the current affairs is a hero.
Lelbakko thought he was a handsome man.
"Okay," Lelbakko shrugged, "I'll take you to see the captain."
He turned around and led the group of people around in the corridor, finally stopping in front of a door with a sign posted on it that read "Access to the engine room, prohibited to non-concessionaires" enter".
Realbacco stepped forward and entered the code, and the door opened.
No one would have thought that behind such a rough, heavy and slightly rusty iron door would be an exquisite elevator.
White marble covers the floor and walls, and the plaid mosaics are dotted with emeralds. A brilliant crystal chandelier hangs in the center of the elevator, illuminating the original Renoir painting on the wall.
YAAL is known as a seven-star gambling ship. The casino hall outside is not luxurious, but everything is afraid of comparison. Compared with this elevator, the splendid hall looks like a large courtyard.
"This is the style the captain likes," Realbacko said.
Gu Bei raised his eyebrows and walked into the elevator one step ahead. Fingel and others followed closely, but were stopped by Lelbakko: "The captain can only meet two guests at a time."
At the end, he added: "This is the rule."
It seems that he is afraid of being beaten.
Gu Bei winked at Fingel, and Fingel understood it, took the cash box from Ying, and followed Gu Bei into the elevator.
Then Realbacco also got on the elevator.
The elevator doors closed and then slowly rose.
In the elevator, Fingel suddenly became interested and asked, "Where did you get so much money?"
Hearing this question, Lelbakko pricked up his ears.
Judging from the clothes of these two people, they don't look like very rich people. Fingel's clothes are all brand-name goods, Gu Bei is wearing anime co-branded clothes, and Eri Yi and Gu Bei are a pair.
The only person in this group who could be considered richly dressed was the woman carrying the bag.
So where did these people get their money?
Could it be that they are the kind of rich people who like to keep a low profile and then pretend to be pigs and eat tigers?
Or do they have a special way of making money?
Of course Realbacco was also curious about sudden wealth.
In his expectation, Gu Bei said of course: "Casino."
Winning so much money at the casino?
Are you the reincarnation of the God of Gamblers?
Relbacho didn't believe it.
Fingel didn't believe it either, but it wasn't that he didn't believe that Gu Bei could win so much money in the casino, but that he didn't believe that Gu Bei could win so much money in such a short period of time.
"How long have you been in the casino? Ten minutes?" Fingel shook his head. "Five million dollars in ten minutes? Even the money printing machine can't do it."
"Five minutes to be precise." When talking about this matter, Gu Bei also felt a little mysterious, "Actually, Sakura and I only won half a million, and the remaining four million were all Eri's
Win. "
"It's all...!?" Fingel was dumbfounded, "How did she win?"
Gu Bei carefully recalled Hui Liyi's gambling process.
Ask for cards, ask for cards, ask for cards, draw cards, win.
Not even a glance in between.
It is hard to say that it is a technical problem at this level. Hui Liyi's gambling process made Gu Bei realize the fact that technology is superior to European emperors, and metaphysics defeats technology.
He rubbed his chin and replied, "It depends on luck."
Fingel: "It depends on luck... The reincarnation of the God of Wealth doesn't have this kind of luck, right!?"
"Do you still know about the God of Wealth?"
"Please, I am a Celestial Master."
"How accessible is it?"
"Very knowledgeable!"
"Then... let me be healthy!"
"It's not spicy..."
Realbacco stood in the corner of the elevator, listening to the two talking nonsense, trying to reduce his sense of presence.
The elevator reached the eleventh floor soon.
The elevator door opened, revealing a long and narrow corridor. The girls, who were also from Belarus, lined up in two rows along the corridor. They cheered "Welcome" in unison the moment Gu Bei and Fingel stepped out of the elevator.
Then the most beautiful ones came up to them, trying to hold the arms of Gu Bei and Fingel, one on the left and the other on the right.
But it's a pity that Gu Bei is relatively self-sufficient, while Fingel...
He was holding the money box in both hands and couldn't free his hands.
So the girls had to retreat back into the group.
Realbacco did not follow the two of them down the elevator. He felt that being alone in the same space with the two guys was like being imprisoned in the tiger mountain of the zoo, surrounded by wild beasts that were eyeing him and could lose his life at any time.
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He didn't want to continue the same experience.
"You go along this corridor. Someone will welcome you to the captain's room in front of you. I wish you good luck."
As he spoke, he closed the elevator door.
Gu Bei and Fingel looked at each other and walked forward along the corridor.
"Have you thought about what to say later?" Fingel asked.
Gu Bei was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Shouldn't you be responsible for this kind of intelligence acquisition?"
Fingel: "I hope you figure it out, you're the boss."
Gu Bei: "...then just ask directly."
Fingel: "...Actually, I feel that it is best to equip us with a boat for this kind of mission, so that we can escape easily if negotiations fail."
Gu Bei: "Don't worry, I'm a social butterfly who knows everything, and I'm known as a chat expert."
Fingel: "Based on my experience, boss, you are extremely talented at chatting to death."
Gu Bei: "You don't believe me, do you?"
Fingel: "...just wait for me to make a call."
Gu Bei: "Why are you calling?"
Fingel: "I asked Professor Mance if he could come pick me up on the Monyach."
Gu Bei: "...You let him drive directly from the Three Gorges to the Arctic Circle?"
Fingel: "That's better than being thrown overboard and soaked in the sea, right?"
Gu Bei: "Fingel, you have to believe me!"
Fingel: "I still believe more in the Monyach."
Gu Bei: "Speaking of which, I don't know what the situation is like at the Three Gorges."
Fingel: "There should be some progress already."
Gu Bei: "I think it's unlikely."
China, the Yangtze River.
Late at night, the Monyach was stagnant on the upper reaches of the Yangtze River. Opposite the Monyach was a fully armed Type 051G2 destroyer, commonly known as the Zhuhai.
The Three Gorges in January is a stable period, and the temperature is still a bit cold, but compared to the Chinese New Year period
In terms of time, it has rebounded a lot now.
Generally, this season is the most deserted time of the Three Gorges, because the Three Gorges cruise ship will basically choose to suspend sailings for maintenance in January and February. Unless it is the annual Spring Festival holiday, some cruise companies will choose one or two of their cruise ships to operate several Spring Festival cruises. But not all will sail.
This time is the off-season for the Three Gorges.
It is also the most suitable season for Kassel College to explore here.
However, their exploration this time did not go smoothly.
At the beginning, the problem was not complicated. Following them to explore the ruins was an archaeological team funded by the Chinese people. They did not know much about the Dragon King. Mansi sent some people to do a busy excavation in Lop Nur. At the scene, they were lured away.
After entering the Celestial Dynasty, problems followed one after another.
The first is the weather.
I don’t know why, but universities broke out without warning in a section of the Yangtze River basin, blocking the river surface. This caused their trip to stop once halfway. Then came the irregular flood season. It is speculated that the melted snow flowed into the Yangtze River. This resulted in a short period of high tide.
But now they hit a roadblock.
And he is still a stumbling block who dares to challenge Kassel College.
Captain Mans Rundstedt stood at the window of the cab, looking at the Zhuhai blocking the Monyach.
Perhaps a few days ago, Captain Manns would have thought that this was just a routine inspection.
He only needs to submit an application to the college, and then the college will come forward to resolve the matter. Then he can drive the Monyach and swagger into the Kuimen area for actual inspection.
But now he no longer thinks so.
Because the Zhuhai on the opposite side has been in a stalemate with them for a week.
Mance would contact the other party by radio every day to ask when he would be released, but the answer he received would always be: "I'm sorry, Captain Mance, the area ahead belongs to a specially designated area, and your research vessel has not obtained the relevant information." Approval, so you cannot enter. If you must enter, please submit an application to the relevant department. The approval time will be about three days."
He almost memorized this routine!
Mance listened to the girl on the other side of the radio rejecting his request with a sweet voice every day, feeling like a licking dog that young people often say is unlovable.
Even so, he could only insist on calling every day, all day long.
In fact, the Monyach sailed into the Yangtze River Basin a long time ago and worked out all the details of the Zhimen plan, but unfortunately, they had no chance to implement this plan.
Because the other party had no intention of letting them in at all.
Because three days after he submitted the application, he received the reply "Your fleet is not qualified for the scientific examination", and the reason for the rejection was not even stated on the rejection receipt!
Mance had no choice but to submit a second application.
And just yesterday, he received another rejection receipt from the relevant department. The four big words "not approved" on it were particularly eye-catching.
This was the first time that Mance hated the fact that he knew Chinese so much.
Of course, Mance has not not considered the possibility of armed breakthrough, but...
From a factual standpoint, this is unlikely.
The Monyach is a scientific research ship, while the Zhuhai opposite is a destroyer. Although the armed force on the Monyach is not weak, even because of the existence of the Kassel Equipment Department, the entire ship is It can be used as a large bomb, but if it really takes action, they may not be the opponent of the Zhuhai.
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Unless they are determined to die together.
And besides, if they really take action here, it will be equivalent to declaring war on the entire Celestial Empire on behalf of Kassel.
No matter how awesome the secret party is, it is still a matter for Europe and the Americas. In Asia, their right to speak has been extremely weakened. Even in the Celestial Empire, which has a vast territory and abundant resources, they can only
Created a site.
The East Asian Monster Room is not a name for nothing.
Captain Manns stood in front of the window, looking at the Zhuhai opposite, and took a deep breath of cigar smoke into his lungs.
Smoking too much of this expensive cigar is like being drunk, but Captain Mance needs it, and the rich cigar smoke calms him.
At this time, a captain should give his crew confidence with his calm cigar-smoking image.
Although Mance himself has little confidence.
The sound of a baby crying faintly came from the back cabin. Captain Manns frowned his typically German thin eyebrows, feeling a little irritated.
In normal times, he would still find someone to take care of the little baby, but in this situation, it was a very well-mannered behavior for him not to get angry.
"Breastfeed when it's time to breastfeed! Play with him when it's time to play with him! I've said it many times, this is our job, it's very important! Don't any of you know how to take care of a child?"
He turned and shouted to the crew around him.
"Someone go see what happened to that baby!"
"Professor, none of the current main members of the executive department are married. How do you expect us to learn to take care of babies?" A girl sitting in front of the screen said without raising her head. The light from the screen illuminated her beauty. She was about 20 or 30 years old, with red hair and a typical Latin beauty appearance. She was wearing a dark blue seaman's uniform with a large lapel and looked like a trainee seaman.
"Call me captain. I'm not a professor at Kassel College here. I'm the captain of the Monyach." Mance sighed. "Hell, I remembered my 'Magic Mechanical Design Level 1' course. Classes should have started this week, but I'm still floating on the Yangtze River in China...I can't even get through the Kuimen gate, damn it!"
"About this matter, Captain." the trainee captain said, "Are we still submitting applications for entry today? This is already the third time. To be honest, I don't think they will let us in. They are obviously targeting us. .”
"We have no choice, Selma." Mance blew out a smoke ring and put out his cigar. "We have only one way."
silence……
The crying in the back cabin became more and more heartbreaking, and Mance felt helpless.
"Okay, okay, since I'm the only married man, it seems I can't escape taking care of that dear baby! I'll leave it to you to fill in the application files, Thelma."
"Okay, I'll make the application now." Thelma replied.
