You are really generous. If it were me, I would never agree to their conditions so readily, at least I would give them a cooling-off period.
A middle-aged man wearing glasses walked in front of Ron, joked with a teasing tone.
Ron, unconcerned, smiled:
"Gade, you should know, if we completely swallow up Nassen without leaving anything for them, it won't look good for their face."
Believe me, these Asian people value face the most, which is the most useless thing.
This is the first time I personally organize such a large-scale operation. Once successful, our family's influence in the company will be greatly enhanced, and we may dominate the entire company.
Therefore, I cannot accept failure.
Giving some insignificant assets to them is nothing.
"If you feed them some leftover food, even the mean dogs will submit to you."
"You're right. The guards of Nassen Island are nothing to worry about; it's mainly about these factions. As long as they don't interfere, our operation will definitely succeed."
Gade nodded, the Tree of Life is the most important, and everything else doesn't matter.
If you want to capture those abnormal experimental bodies, there will always be some.
"Let the hyenas lead the way and land on the island, advance according to the plan, and dismantle all resistance on the island!"
Ron waved his hand, issuing the combat order.
Soon, warships came ashore, and the heroes in colorful body-hugging costumes arrived, each one carrying a gene special operation team armed to the teeth from all four sides of the island.
They will advance step by step from the periphery of the island, capturing all the aliens and islanders within, until they reach the central palace of the island to seize the Tree of Life.
In addition to the landing of ground combat troops, there are also over a hundred armed helicopters in the sky.
These armed helicopters were equipped with a variety of powerful missiles, rocket-propelled grenades, heavy machine guns mounted on the door, and snipers with their eyes specially modified.
The main target of the armed helicopters is the true masters who exist on Nassen Island.
However, at this time, near the Nihonzai company's warship, many drones from Shimbun's warship took off one after another, quickly filling the entire island.
"Everyone on the island, listen, as long as you can speak Mandarin, you can gather at the XXX coordinates on the east side of Nassen Island. Shimbun will safely pick you up and bring you back."
For the crimes committed before, we will mete out light punishment; those who haven't committed any crimes will be provided with an identity and a job."
The drones repeatedly announced, and everyone on the island who could hear would hear them.
There were indeed many criminals on the island, but some of them used to be criminals, but they were not anymore.
For example, many aliens who committed crimes during the war years, who offended some powerful alien factions, may have faded away over the years; those factions might no longer exist.
There are also some descendants of criminals who committed crimes hundreds of years ago, which is self-evident.
These aliens can be gathered together and become a considerable force if trained well and recruited by Shimbun.
"Mr. Huang Boren, what's going on with these drones of yours!"
Seeing so many drones entering the island, Ron's face changed immediately, and he immediately called the head of Shimbun's current operation to ask for an explanation.
Joke aside, these drones appear to be broadcasting, but if they want to, they can turn into killing machines at any time.
With such a large number, it's an outright threat.
"Oh, Mr. Ron, we're just thinking of you."
If our personnel land on the island, and there's a chance they'll come into conflict with your troops, it would be troublesome.
We just put up some loudspeakers, and those who want to come can, and those who don't want to can just stay away; it won't interfere with your operation.
"Do you think that's right?"
On the other side, Huang Boren's tone was quite friendly, which left Ron speechless for a moment and unsure how to respond.
Could only warn with veins popping:
"Notify and then withdraw quickly, or don't blame me for being impolite!"
"No problem, no problem, we will withdraw immediately and will not delay your action. If you find any omissions, you can shoot them down on the spot."
Huang Boren remained very amicable and cooperative on the other end, without any flaws to pick on.
"Speech is an art, don't always resort to violence to solve problems. Just a little girl, let me persuade her to hand over the Tree of Life."
At this time, a youth with curly blonde hair walked to Ron's side, pretentiously touched his hair and was full of confidence.
Ron frowned upon seeing this:
"Jerryt, the King of Nassen is not that simple. If it can be negotiated, do so; if not, withdraw."
"In this current situation, they will not stubbornly resist."
Confident in his eloquence, Jerryt boarded a helicopter alone and flew directly towards the palace.
On the palace side, George listened to the announcement in the drone and secretly laughed at Shimbun's ability to handle things well.
"All islanders have already safely evacuated to the palace hall and are ready to participate in the battle at any time."
Li Mumo reported through the communication device to George.
George nodded and waved his hand, materializing a throne and sitting down. He looked at the helicopter gradually approaching in front of him.
"Now that we have established a connection, let's watch the performance of the clowns."
The Beshmos helicopter landed in front of the palace, and Jerryt, accompanied by two gene warriors carrying firearms, strode up the steps with a confident stride.
Just when he saw George sitting on the throne and Li Mumo standing beside him, he was momentarily stunned but quickly regained his composure.
"I am Jerryt, honored to represent Beshmos to visit the noble King of Nassen. We have something we wish to discuss with you."
While saying "paying respects," Jerryt didn't stop walking, nor did he show any respect for the king. His tone was light-hearted, and he conveyed an air of superiority everywhere.
George flicked his finger downwards, and Jerryt and the two soldiers who had just climbed halfway up the stairs bent their knees and knelt on the steps as if the gravity around them had suddenly increased several times.
"Since you are here to pay respects to me, let's talk while kneeling!"
"Who is that guy? The King of Nassen isn't the little girl next to him?"
On the warship, Ron watched through the monitor as George sat on the throne. His face was filled with confusion.
They knew that Jerryt's negotiation would most likely fail and that he would probably suffer some hardships, but they hadn't expected the King of Nassen to replace someone at this time.
The key is that they have no one in their intelligence reports on Nassen Island.
"This guy looks familiar."
Roen's military advisor, Gade, adjusted his glasses and pondered for a moment before saying:
"I seem to recall his name is Golden Baby, and he's been quite popular among Asian anomalous circles recently. He's a very powerful anomaly."
It's unexpected that he has a connection with Nassen Island and has become the new king.”
"Very powerful? No matter how powerful, he must be captured. Place him on the list of primary targets, to be captured along with the original King of Nassen."
Roen's face revealed a hint of disdain.
An individual's strength is limited and will not pose any threat to his plan.
