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Chapter 602 306. On-the-spot Remedy
With Li Ozi's body taken away, the civil aviation passengers who were detained by the pirates also fell into panic. They were strictly controlled in a narrow space, squatting down with their heads in their hands, and the pirates with guns stared at him. They didn't forget to dig out valuables from them.

"Tsk, how unlucky."

A snake man uttered a letter, pulled the earring from a girl's ear, and couldn't help but click his tongue:

"I thought it was Mithril, but it turned out to be ordinary metal. What kind of money is it?"

The companion complained:
"Be content. This is an ordinary route. Do you expect nobles, bureaucrats and plutocrats to be on it? People travel with private guards, and we can't get any benefits."

The pirate resentfully stuffed the bloody earrings into his bag:
"Hey, these poor guys don't work hard to make money, even pirates look down on them."

In fact, after entering the interstellar era, most people's assets have already been stored in virtual storage, not to mention that they are just ordinary civil aviation, not high-end interstellar yachts. The pirates did not gain much after digging around.

But the pirates didn't care about these, the commissions given by those mysterious big customers were the key factor for them to dare to take risks.

Several pirates stared at a beautiful lady, rolled their eyes, and chatted in private.

"Hey, old man, how do you look at that little girl with blue hair? It's very exciting...Look at those legs, those arms, they are so delicate."

The bystanders chuckled, revealing crooked teeth:

"Are you excited? It's a pity that you can't move. That little half-dragon girl said that she must not touch anyone."

"Cut, there are a lot of chicken feathers, so it's okay if you don't touch them and have a look."

"It doesn't matter, but there is no rule that 'violation of the line of sight' is also considered a violation."

Since the client clearly requested restraint and not to harm the hostages, the passengers on board were still able to communicate in a low voice.

"Have you felt that breath? Is that Zeta order (6)?"

Brother Steel Elf said to the people next to him:
"When he was sitting next to me, he was harmless to humans and animals. I thought he was just a learned and talented young man, but he had already reached the level of godhood."

People around also started discussing.

"The breath of the Zeta-order will not be false, but if it is really the Zeta-order, as long as we do our best, our crew will be destroyed long ago."

"What a man, Leoz, may the spirit of the Lord protect him."

"The woman who fights with him is also really scary. When she moves, it's like a meteor falling to the ground. The person who is oppressed by the breath alone trembles, the chill is piercing..."

"It's a pity, oh, just saw that that young man's head was cut off, was he killed?"

"Hey, it's all these scoundrels..."

The sighs of others made the woman in the crowd who was holding the baby bow her head in shame. She squeezed the blanket tightly in her hand, feeling remorseful in her heart:

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't changed seats with him, he would never have any problems..."

But it's no use feeling guilty.

People are dead, they are still kidnapped by pirates, their signals are blocked, they cannot call for help, the spaceship is controlled, especially in this strange star field.

In this case, the possibility of escaping from birth has basically been bid farewell.

It should be said that people in the group have always been cautious in terms of caution. As a person who has dealt with the monster of capital all the year round, he naturally knows how to be calm, patient and decisive.

This is a quality that other narrative-level civilized citizens do not possess.

People in the group will prepare for the worst. They will usually come up with a general plan, and then take every element into account for different case objects. Under this formulaic countermeasure, basically whoever encounters these Red King's believers will suffer more.

But as a decision maker, Nalia is also aware of the qualities that the group members lack.

As people chasing capital, they are too easy to follow the trend, and if there is a slight change, they will be destroyed and defeated. They can either quickly remove the root of the curse by cutting their robes and cutting their flesh, and stop losses in time, or use shock therapy to rot to the end.

To put it bluntly, it is that they themselves lack the ability to respond to emergencies.

Narrative-level civilization is just civilization after all, not a monster like [society]. As a huge organizational structure, there are too many types of personnel and party teams and factions under it. Therefore, in terms of decision-making efficiency, it will inevitably be the same as ordinary civilization. , It requires discussions and disputes between big shots.

While waiting for Lioz's body to be transported, Nalia was also discussing this issue with her subordinates.

"Miss Nalia, this kind of accident is not your fault. The best option is to report it to Master Andrew."

Zeta Order [Gambler] Dunchiton is a middle-aged man wearing a flaxen old-fashioned suit. He has a beard and three green gemstones are inlaid on the silkworm in his left eye. He holds the divination results and tells Nali Ya said seriously:

"I can no longer divination information about the future. This situation means that Lioz, who is the object of divination, either possesses a treasure that shields people from prying into fate, or his body is dead, so it is temporarily impossible to predict."

"I know...but I can't lose this person."

Nalia pondered for a moment, then said:
"Lioz can't die, at least not by my hands. We planned such a huge operation. If something unexpected happens, people inside the company will definitely question me. All the accumulation so far has been wasted. "

"But have you ever thought that if you send Lioz back to the proper time domain, the entry record alone will not be erased, wouldn't it be true that we kidnapped Lioz?"

Dunchiton retorted:

"I understand that you want to achieve the goal, complete and complete, so that you can win unanimous praise from within the company-but sometimes, you have to understand that even if there is an accident, as long as your crisis public relations are handled properly, it will be for you. Your image is the icing on the cake."

Nalia thought:

"You're saying that if I'm good at handling Leoz's problems, I'll be well-received by the people at the company."

"According to the plan, anyone can do it, even the broiler who has just sworn to practice the grand narrative - the difference is only whether it is done well. Capitalists are good at execution and adapting to the wind. Here in the company, anyone can do it."

Dunzhidon gave Nalia a new idea:

"However, in our narrative, the ability to adapt to changing circumstances is a rare quality. If you show this, you will impress the directors—look at Master Andrew, isn't that how you are promoted?"

"...After Verazi withdrew from the Van Lenkov Autonomous State, Andrew quickly changed his strategy, not only stopped losses in time, but also adjusted the business direction, streamlined the size of the department, and at the same time abolished new recruits, which increased the company's revenue by 3%. That’s a rare quality indeed.”

Nalia pondered for a moment, and began to quickly think about her situation.

The death of Leozi is basically a certainty. Under her blockade, especially the cover of the Higgs force field, Leozi was killed by mistake-this is also a high-probability event, but I did not expect that Jia, who has always been calm and cold, Bross, it's going to malfunction.

This is not in the plan's scenario, but as Dunzhidun said, in this case, it is more possible for him to demonstrate his ability.

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