From Propulsion City To Multiverse

a week later.

On the commercial street on the west side of the port of Haixing Island, a commercial company named Pengali Trading Company was established here in a low-key manner.

The main business of this trading company is to purchase small fish and shrimp caught by local fishermen, and then use it to brew fish sauce;

It contracted about 3,000 mu of land in the western mountainous area of ​​Haixing Island, and used it to set up plantations, mainly planting lemons and sugar cane, and then processing lemons into dried lemon slices, vitamin C slices, and sugar cane for refining sugar.

Therefore, it is necessary to have a corresponding small factory.

The headquarters of the trading company is just behind No. 108 of Haixing Commercial Street. The shops facing the street serve as the area for customers, and behind it is a courtyard with an area of ​​4,500 square meters, including a warehouse and a five-story building.

This used to be a branch of a trading company, but recently a batch of goods from that trading company was robbed by pirates, and part of the property had to be sold for capital turnover.

In fact, the ups and downs of such a small trading company are the norm in this sea.

Every day there are people who make a fortune at sea, and there are people who encounter unexpected loss of life and wealth.

The situation on Starfish Island presents a three-pronged situation. The city lord (the local lord of the Palm Kingdom), the Sicilian mafia, and the naval branch form a relative balance here.

In fact, this is also the pattern of many areas in the West Sea, where the Mafia, the kingdom, and the navy are three pillars.

Starfish Island is no exception.

The backyard of the Penglae ​​Trading Company is the office of the owner of Pengellie, sitting in the office, while smoking a cigar, while casually flipping through the report.

The so-called boss of Peng Lie is actually Belfinger.

The one-eyed middle-aged man on the side and the spiky head with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks waited very cautiously for his orders.

Boss... uh, boss! Hedgehog seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly changed his mind and continued: Boss! The people of the Sicilian family seem to be asking for our information. Do you want me to lead someone to kill these guys?

Huh! Where's the City Lord's Mansion? Belfinger asked in a breathless voice.

They didn't respond. Hedgehog replied hastily.

In fact, Belfinger is very clear about the reaction among them. The source of income of the city lord's mansion is, on the one hand, the lord's own industry, and on the other hand, the tax. They naturally welcome businessmen to invest.

As for the naval branch base, if you want to ensure safe navigation in the nearby waters, either your own strength is strong enough, or the background is big enough, or you can worship the pier, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable.

The final mafia controls the local underground black market and gray industries, and at the same time collects protection fees from people without background.

Therefore, investigating the background of the Pengele trading company is naturally something that the Mafia must do. They can stay in the West Sea for so long, and some survival methods are very necessary.

If the protection fee is charged and the iron plate is received, it will not be a pleasant thing.

To put it bluntly, the Mafia is a group of standardized local ruffians who bully the soft and fear the hard. The members are all scoundrels who dare not go out to sea and try their best, but also like to be intimidating.

The spiky head and the one-eyed are not afraid of these guys, they are the first and second leaders of the Iron Hook Pirates.

If they hadn't met Belfinger, the two would still be on the sea now. After being influenced by Belfinger, who was convinced by Eli, they offered a bounty of 17.5 million Bailey's Iron Hook (one-eyed) and a bounty of 880 Bailey's Stinger. (Spike head), decided to abandon the dark to the bright.

Then a boatload of people, after being plastic surgery by Belfinger, became whitewashed and became a small trading company from a small island.

This was the situation in the early days of the Pengele trading company.

Belfinger looked at the situation of the Sicilian Mafia on the island. The person in charge here is a thin rod named Tony, who has about 270 younger brothers.

For Starfish Island, with a population of only 32,000,

That's a lot of power, but it's pitifully weak for Belfinger.

Belfinger put a seed on the table: Go and take down this mafia.

Hedgehog nodded, picked up the seed, opened the window, and disappeared into the night.

the other side.

On the Golden Avenue next to the commercial street, there is a famous entertainment street in Haixing Island, where casinos, bars, and underground black markets are concentrated.

The branch of the Sicilian Mafia on Starfish Island is set up in the Black Pearl Casino on this street.

In the top box of the casino, Tony, who was drinking and playing cards, just took a sip of red wine when he saw a little brother running in.

Boss, I've checked it out, that Pengele trading company has no background, it should be a rookie businessman.

Oh? Since that's the case, let's show them some color first, and burn one-tenth of the fruit trees in that plantation. Tony smiled casually.

Haha... Boss, leave this to me! Another younger brother stood up and said, patting his chest.

Tony waved his hand: Then it's up to you.

In the dead of night, Tony, who was drunk, returned to his room, just turned on the light, and found a figure sitting on the table by the window.

Tony, who was suddenly sober, pulled out his pistol as he stepped back towards the door.

Hedgehog grinned.

To Lao Tzu... Tony suddenly froze, a sharp dagger was sticking to his throat, and the whole person froze there.

Want to die or live?

A voice like a whisper of a demon rang in Tony's ear.

Gollum!

I want... I want to live, how much money my brother wants to have, as long as I can take it out, I am willing...

Hedgehog chuckled: No, you just need to be obedient and open your mouth.

Uh... Tony opened his mouth nervously.

The spiky head sitting on the table opposite flicked the seed into the opponent's mouth: Swallow it or you will die.

Facing the threat of death, Tony could only endure the fear and swallowed the seed, and then he felt a stinging pain in his body, followed by as if there were countless bugs burrowing around inside his body.

Whoosh...

The dagger disappeared, and the spiky head on the opposite side said with a half-smile: The seed has already passed the information to you, you should know how to do it, right?

Tony nodded without tears, the seed had already told him the taboo, if he dared to talk nonsense, or try to decipher the parasitic seed, the consequence would be death.

And that kind of death is not straightforward. In that moment, the parasitic seed will let him experience, what is life better than death.

Painful and itchy symptoms appeared all over his body, and this was a parasitic species. He actively controlled his body to prevent him from scratching and scratching out of control.

As long as you are obedient, you will benefit from you in the future. After Hedgehog gave a sweet date, he reminded again: Don't have other ideas, or the Sicilian family will not be able to protect you, understand?

Yes, my lord. Tony replied in a cold sweat.

Hedgehog began to command: The action against the Pengele Trading Company will be cancelled, and then send your people under the age of 15 to Xishan Plantation. In addition, you must integrate the remaining people as soon as possible, the organization does not need disobedient people, understand ?

Small as soon as possible. Tony nodded and bowed.

After speaking, the figure with the spiky head disappeared from the room.

call! After letting out a long breath, Tony sat for a while before he recovered, and then quickly called the previous little brother over, ordered the action to be cancelled, and arranged other things.

As for finding a way to get out of control, Tony didn't even dare to think about it, because as long as he had a related thought, his body would involuntarily stiffen, as if there was an eye watching his every move.

As long as there is no second heart, that sense of staring will disappear.