1020 Everyone Has His or Her Own Value, Even if It Is a Negative Value

"Don't be so depressed, I'm more satisfied with my life now than ever!"

Sitting on a deck chair and basking in the autumn sun, there is already a hint of chill in the wind, which also makes the body long for more warmth.

Preton glanced at the expressionless eldest prince beside him, smiled and comforted him a few words.

"Look, now we don't need to worry about why we didn't do what we wanted to do. We don't need to worry about whether those female concubines will betray us. Update, don't worry about whether someone will step on us to death tomorrow."

"I thought living without worries would only appear in stories, but I didn't expect it to actually enter my life. And I enjoy it very much, and you will enjoy it too."

Preton conveyed his experience to newcomers like all "experienced people" do, "There are endless and good TV series and movies here. If you have needs, you can also ask for a girl to come in and accompany you for one night every week. "

"If you have any products you like, you can let their people buy them without even spending money in your account. What else are you unhappy about?"

“Isn’t this the life we ​​strive for all our lives?”

He and the eldest prince have been locked up together for more than half a year. Compared with his freedom and ease, the eldest prince is obviously still struggling.

For more than half a year, I barely said a few words. I felt like a dead person every day, and I didn't even seem to smile.

In this regard, Preton could only enlighten him, but it was only enlightenment. He would not do too much, just saying a few words would be enough.

He knew the eldest prince, and he helped him arrange for the eldest prince to study abroad at that time, so as soon as the two met, he recognized the true identity of this "Shabaab leader".

He was not surprised at all that the eldest prince would also be arrested. After all, Nagaril was only a small country, and compared to the Federation, there was no place for it to gain a foothold.

If the federation wanted to show off, it would be easy to say anything, at least it would be able to maintain a superficial harmony.

Once the federation is really shameless, nothing is of use. All they can do is lie down and shout falsely in order for the federation to have fun as soon as possible.

The eldest prince was the same as before. He made no sound, did not answer or refute, and just sat like that.

This is a negative and desperate statement. Preton can understand his mood. After all, according to what he learned on TV, even if Nagaril becomes the "New Federation" and the king is reduced to a member of parliament , but the status of the king is still noble.

Maybe after some time, he will understand.

Preton thought this way, except that there was no freedom here, it was actually more comfortable than outside. He never worried that someone would come into his room in the middle of the night and stab himself.

He can eat and drink at will, and fall asleep anytime and anywhere without any precautions. He has begun to get used to the life here.

It would be better if we could find a little more "company".

There are still too few people here, and he has a strong desire to communicate. If a person is locked up for a long time, he will have all kinds of impulses to talk and communicate.

In the past, he would talk to the TV. He was afraid that he would go crazy if he stayed alone for too long. But it was much better now. They sent the eldest prince here. He finally had someone to talk to and talk to. He felt that life had never been so beautiful. Pass.

At this time, the loudspeaker in the yard suddenly rang, "Mr. Preton, please come to the conference room..."

Preton looked at the speaker on the pole. He turned over and sat up. "I have some work to do. Don't drink my juice secretly. Wait until I come back."

He didn't have any awareness of being a prisoner. Instead, he straightened his clothes and walked out of the yard like an employee here.

This is a secret prison, and the room where he is held looks like a villa. There are many such villas here.

In other words, this is a high-end, closely supervised prison community where some important prisoners are detained.

People from the plutocrats, political prisoners, and some worthy people like Preton.

There were two soldiers waiting for him at the door. When he saw them, he took the initiative to say hello and sent two black gold supremes over.

This was his request, and the prison gave him what he wanted.

The two soldiers didn't refuse. Preton didn't cooperate like a criminal at all. Sometimes they even wondered if there was a mistake, or if Preton was imprisoned with a mission.

Any criminal will have some resistance to supervision, but these did not appear in Preton. Living here seems to be his ultimate dream.

When he arrived at the conference room, he said goodbye to the two soldiers and greeted the people in the conference room, whom he knew.

Lieutenant colonel of the Military Intelligence Bureau, head of the Security Committee, captain of the Strategic Command...

He knew everyone well and was very friendly when greeting them.

"Is there anything I can do for you this time?" As soon as he came in, he sat on the restraint chair, took the initiative to put down the horizontal board, put his hands on it, and motioned to the soldiers to come over and lock his hands. stand up.

"Okay, there is no one else here..." The person from the Military Intelligence Bureau shook his head, "I remember that you have a good relationship with those ministers?"

He didn't say where the Minister of Construction was, but Preton knew that they were talking about the Minister of Construction of Gefra.

He nodded immediately, "Yes, I am familiar with all their ministers. Gaevra used to rule the world's seas. If I don't have a good relationship with them, the next second a cannonball will fall on my head." superior!"

In order to plunder the sea and do exclusive monopoly business, more than half of the annual income of Preton Trading Company flows into the hands of Gaevra's ministers in various ways.

Especially the Lord of the Navy, Preton has the best relationship with him. After all, both parties are people who make a living on the sea, and he is obviously at a disadvantage.

Between one-third and one-half of the money he spent on bribes went into the pockets of the Lord Admiralty.

Only in this way will Gaevra's fleet pretend to be invisible to his fleet and help him intercept the merchant ships of his competitors.

He also has connections with the Minister of Construction, who is also a greedy person. Sometimes he will smuggle some people and sell them to the Minister of Construction.

He doesn't care what happens to those people in the end, he doesn't care.

The lieutenant colonel nodded, "We need some information, maybe you can help us, as long as you..."

Preton raised his hand to stop the lieutenant colonel from continuing, "I said, I don't want to go anywhere, I want to stay here for the rest of my life!"

He is not a fool. If the federals really let him out, it is very likely that he will have one foot out of the prison door, and the next second the whole world will know what he did.

There is no need for the federal people to kill him and silence him. Guys like Gefra will assassinate him crazily and make him completely shut his mouth that should be torn apart.

So he won't go anywhere and will die in prison.

Then he expressed his intention to help as much as possible, "I need a phone..."

The Minister of Construction, who had finished having lunch with the Minister of War, arrived home not long ago. When he was considering who to continue to persuade to support him, the phone suddenly rang.

He glanced sideways and picked up casually, "Who is there?"

"Hey, remember me, Preton."

The Minister of Construction was stunned for a moment and frowned, "You shouldn't have called me."

Preton didn't care at all what he said, "The secret agents won't monitor the minister's phone calls, so you don't need to scare me."

"I didn't scare anyone!" the Minister of Construction retorted dissatisfiedly. Then he felt that his rebuttal was meaningless and directly changed his tone, "I'm waiting for an important call. If you don't have anything else to do, Better hang up."

No one knows whether Preton has been arrested. Anyway, the Federals are still issuing arrest warrants against Preton, and they have always maintained an armed patrol posture in the Eastern Ocean, making raids here and there from time to time.

It's like... that son of a bitch Preton really escaped capture by the federals and went into hiding.

He didn't dare to speak too harshly. After all, there were many dirty deals between him and Preton. If exposed, it would have a fatal impact on his impact on the Air Force Minister.

People would not want a butcher to become an important minister, or even give him a chance to stay in this position.

There are countless people in the Privy Council who are waiting for someone to miss the mark!

"I heard that you have a very powerful sea fortress plan?"

"What it is?"

The Minister of Construction was stunned. He did not answer the question, but asked, "Are you in Gefra?!"

He felt that he had guessed the truth. What happened in the morning, less than a month had passed... He lowered his head and glanced at the watch on his wrist. In less than four hours, Preton could not know.

Unless he's hiding in Gefra.

Okay, no wonder the Federation people can't find this son of a bitch all over the world. It turns out that he is hiding in Gefra. Who the hell can find him?

The Minister of Construction felt a little relieved that he had grasped the context. As long as he could confirm where Preton was and find him, it wouldn't be too much trouble.

As a result, his attitude also changed subtly, "Who did you listen to?"

This is not like questioning a "thief" who has discovered secrets, but more like saying "there is indeed such a thing"!

"Everyone is talking about it!"

This sentence further deepened the speculation of the Minister of Construction. "There are no secrets in the Ruler's Hall" is as classic as "There are no secrets in the Capitol Building".

Thinking that once the construction of the sea fortress started, it would definitely be impossible to hide it. The Minister of Construction did not continue to make excuses. He simply said, "Yes, there is an airstrip on the sea. Are you interested in this?"

He suddenly remembered that Preton also had connections with other ministers, and this might be a good opportunity.

"Exactly, I also need you to do me a favor!"