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Chapter 560 Nobles are damned

This man looks in his twenties, very young, very handsome, but he doesn't have any so-called aristocratic temperament, at least not like the owner of the Morik family.

Su Mo asked for a few words, but the other party looked arrogant and could not find anything out from the other party's mouth.

Finally, he arrived at the Earl Morik's Mansion. The guards let him go without even interrogating them, which shows that this man is quite energetic, no wonder he could take him straight into the Earl's Mansion.

Su Mo waited in a side hall and waited again.

It must be fortunate that he had not only brought a hat, but when time was about to come, he changed his hat, at least he did not reveal any flaws in front of the servant who served tea and poured water.

After waiting for more than two to disappear, Su Mo saw Count Greshammorik, which was similar to the rumors. He was in his fifties, with blonde hair, and exquisitely dressed to the point of being meticulous.

If the young man was arrogant, he would almost ignore everything when he arrived at the earl.

"How much did you bring? What do you want to do in the Earl's Mansion?" Earl Greshammorik didn't even plan to speak up and sat directly on the main seat. It was the young man who brought Su Mo to speak on his behalf.

They all say that there are noble etiquette and gentlemanly demeanor, but in fact they are just that.

In their eyes, Su Mo was a lowly pirate and a desperate desperate person.

"We hope the Earl's Mansion will help us rescue Mr. Martin. What's the money? How about two million gold coins?" Su Mo stood up, touched the brim of the hat, and paid tribute to the noble Earl.

"Two million!" the young man screamed strangely.

He was just a senior errand runner in the Earl's Mansion. His sister became the Earl's mistress, so he was able to enter and exit freely. He had never seen such a big deal. The people he received before were already very generous if he could take out ten thousand gold coins.

"Martin, I know, but you have two million gold coins?" The Earl looked calm, but he spoke in the end.

Although Captain Sam is the top ten pirates, and even though the pirates do unsuccessful business all day long, their wealth is far inferior to those of the great nobles who started factories and planted cotton on the shore.

Basically, those who can get it are wealth, and no one will take gold coins to sail.

Normal air trade is a barter between merchants and merchants, bringing the things that are flooded in this place to scarce places to sell, and the price paid is flooded in other places and scarce things in this place.

I took gold coins to a place to purchase and then pulled them back, which was not in line with the principle of maximizing interests.

What the pirates can grab is goods. After they snatch the goods, they must sell them to get gold coins. However, they cannot sell them at sea, so they can only sell them to the shore.

These illegal goods cannot be sold in normal markets and can only be sold to people who deal with dirty goods.

Not to mention the high price, even if the original price is there.

Under normal circumstances, pirates can be sold for 30% to 70% of the original price, which also bears the risk of being seized and confiscated. Pirates may lose all their money when working.

I finally got the money, and the money was not the boss.

Pirates are a "popularly dense" industry, and it is difficult for them to protect themselves without a man, so pirates have thousands of younger brothers working for them.

These little brothers cannot be shrouded by the protagonist's halo. They need to share the layers of interests of the pirate industry chain.

The pirate boss made a deal in a month, and more than half of it had to be distributed to his subordinates to maintain their survival needs and stability.

If there is no business, the bosses will have to pay for these guys out of their own pockets.

Captain Sam took out two million gold coins to get an assistant?

Earl Greshammorik did not believe it unless Martin was really Captain Sam's close lover, and he loved him crazy and died.

Two men, disgusting or not!

"Sir, can we talk about it alone?" Su Mo glanced at the young man, thinking that this young man had a pretty face and was a pity for being silenced.

"Go down." The Count waved his hand, and the young man had a circle and finally withdrew.

"Okay, there are only two of us here, so I will open the skylight and speak loudly," said Su Mo.

"Haha, can you do it?" Earl Greshammorik shook his clothes and asked with a sneer. If there were no two million gold coins, he promised not only that guy in front of him would not survive tonight, but even Captain Sam would not be able to live in peace in the future.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, you can take a look at this letter." Su Mo raised his hand, held a letter on his fingertips, and slowly handed it to the other party.

Earl Greshammorik was surprised, but he was extremely powerful and did not take such a pirate seriously at all.

Even if Captain Sam came in person, there was no possibility of killing him in his tightly guarded living room. As long as he made a little noise, five hundred swords and axes would immediately come.

"Bang!" As soon as the letter was opened, Count Greshammorik immediately slapped the marble coffee table beside him.

The coffee table is like white jade, carved into a work of art like a boy, which is probably worth a lot of money. It's a pity that this is true.

In the eyes of Lord Earl, it means that the other party is absolutely disdainful of his anger.

"Haohao" probably was about to get mad. After reading the letter, Earl Greshammorik said several times, but he quickly calmed down.

"What do you say now when we help us rescue Mr. Martin?" Su Mo asked.

"It's just a rebellious son, just kill him." Earl Greshammorik said disdainfully. He was the tax minister and was no stranger to negotiations.

You must completely defeat your opponent's chips in order to better demonstrate the importance of your chips.

"Oh, do you want to say that there are three heirs in Young Master Todd's generation?" Su Mo shrugged and asked leisurely without waiting for the other party to respond: "But what does it have to do with you? You only have such a son, so don't say anything stupid about you having another one. You are so old, do you think you are Count Macaulay?"

Earl Greshammorik was so angry that his eyes were full of Venus, but he couldn't refute it.

The ninety-year-old man has a new son, and this matter has become a joke in the aristocratic circle. It’s ridiculous that the old man, Macaulay, is still in the game, still thinks he is still so arrogant.

The pirate in front of you should not be underestimated!

"Or you have an illegitimate child. I know that many nobles have illegitimate children, but what will the Duke think? Is he willing to let the family business he has built with one hand and finally hand it over to a humble illegitimate child?" Su Mo continued to finish the fight.

All these damn nobles should die.
Chapter completed!
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