106. Enter the Game (Part 1)
Glosse has adjusted his mentality and replied with a smile, "It doesn't matter, this is a common thing."
She picked up the file dropped by Muun from the ground, took a brief look at the content, shook the file and said, "Okay, actually, it's not an exaggeration for you to kill all three of them just now. Manager."
After speaking, she raised her hand and threw the document onto the body of Muun.
"Speaking of which, I haven't asked his name yet." Tang Xiao waved for the Logistics Department's people to come over and clean up the scene.
"I think he doesn't deserve to let you know his name." Glosse replied.
Tang Xiao suddenly felt a little strange, because the Force's perception told him that the youngest Master Class business negotiation expert did not seem to have much fear. On the contrary, she seemed to quite like it.
That's right, I'm talking about killing that Muun just now.
"You... aren't afraid? I just killed a person in front of you." Tang Xiao asked with interest.
"They are just a few rude aliens, so just kill them. I was just thinking, in fact, you don't have to do these things yourself." Gross stroked his golden waves and said with a smile.
"But the forces behind these aliens can completely crush us Fourth Civilization. Doesn't it matter?"
"This is only temporary, Manager."
Tang Xiao stared at her big lake-blue eyes, and after a few seconds he waved and said, "In that case, you can go down first. By the way, you can study at the Administrative Department Clement for the time being these days."
"Okay, then I'll take my leave, manager." Gross-Shelbia bowed slightly to Tang Xiao generously, then turned and left.
Tang Xiao looked at the Muun body on the ground, waved his hand and said to the Logistics Department's people, "Throw this smelly thing into Shit Collector."
Galaxy Core Worlds, Galactic Republic Capital, Coruscant (Coruscant).
On this planet, which is about the same size as the Earth and about 12,240 kilometers in diameter, there are representatives of various planets in the Milky Way, as well as personnel from various prominent and large organizations, as well as various existences from three religions and nine streams.
A full trillion people live on this planet.
The overexploited planet has almost its entire surface urbanized, and even its mountains and oceans have been completely destroyed and exploited, but that's not enough. Coruscant has a multi-layered structure, with a total of 5127 layers. It can be said that almost the entire crust of the planet has been transformed into a city.
Among the 5127 floors, the lower you go, the darker and more chaotic it becomes. In contrast, those well-dressed so-called masters are qualified to live on the surface of the planet. These are also the most powerful people in the entire galaxy.
A modified Ministry-class shuttle sailed into the atmosphere of Coruscant, and then headed directly towards the underground world. Finally, we parked at a spaceport on the 100th floor.
The spaceship door opened, and Francis-Underwood walked down, looking at the surrounding buildings with almost no gaps, and only a small patch of sky above their heads.
Then a tall, dignified middle-aged woman came over and stood behind Underwood, and took Underwood's arm very naturally. She is Underwood's wife and the most tacit partner, Claire-Underwood.
"We should live under the bright sky, not in this crowded and dirty sewer." Francis said, looking at the sky.
"What the young manager promised us seems a bit far away." Claire smiled faintly.
"It won't last long." Francis patted the back of Claire's arm holding his arm meaningfully.
Another thin and lean middle-aged man also stepped off the spacecraft and stood behind the Underwood couple without saying a word. He is Doug-Stamp, Chief of Staff of Francis, and is also his most capable assistant.
Three T-850s wearing suits and sunglasses came down from behind, and they picked up several large suitcases.
Soon, Fourth Group's business representative Rosana-Goodes, who was stationed at Coruscant, came over with several assistants. She spoke to very politely. Francis saluted and then said, "Hello Mr. Francis, I am Rosana-Goodes, the business representative assigned by the manager to Coruscant."
"Ms. Goodes, you can just call me Frank." Francis shook hands with her, and then said straightforwardly, "Let's talk about the current situation first, what we have, and then what needs to be done."
"We are in the process of processing the colonization license and Fourth Group's enterprise registration. Currently we have a residence and a small office on the 100th floor. In terms of funds, Galactic credits is about 200,000. A trust fund will gradually transfer the funds to us in the future, and there should be 1 to 2 million credit points in the future." Rosana answered.
"This basically makes us start from scratch." Claire said with a frown.
"At least it's better than when I came out of the military academy and ran for parliament with nothing." Francis smiled, "In other words, I prefer this environment."
"But..." Claire still felt a little uncomfortable.
"We don't have many chess pieces to use, not only in Coruscant, but also in Fourth Group. The industrial capabilities of the colony are changing every day, and if we can't keep up with this speed and do more things, I believe the promises he gave are just empty words." Francis smiled meaningfully and pointed out the key to the problem.
It is not only the promise Tang Xiao has given them, but more importantly, it is also the value they can bring to Tang Xiao.
Claire nodded and sighed.
Francis turned to Rosana and said, "For now, we need a place to stay. Maybe we won't be able to do anything in terms of permits for a while."
"It's okay, Mr. Frank. The manager asked me to fully assist you in your work. If you need anything, just ask." After Rosana finished speaking, he and his assistant took Francis to an apartment area and entered a fairly spacious residence.
T-850 opened the suitcase and took out the clothes and hung them up. Most of them were Claire evening dresses.
Francis has opened his personal terminal and put on his glasses to view the files inside. "OK, let's start working, Claire. The plan you proposed before can now start working initially."
"Where is the candidate?" Claire asked.
"Rosana gave a message that Rodian planet is currently reducing food production and they are looking for more food import channels."
"But Trade Federation took the opportunity to increase the transportation cost by 2%..." Doug also took out the document and said.
"Erding, the representative of Rodia Planet Import-Export Trading Company in Coruscant." Francis said a name, "He lives on the 20th floor of... Coruscant, the planet's administrative staff residential area."
"In the name of Fourth Group or..."
Francis smiled, "Of course it's a new association, Outer Rim Planets Mutual Aid Fund. Don't forget, you are the advocate of this foundation."
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[Easter egg chapter attached picture 1: Claire-Underwood.]
[Easter egg chapter attached picture 2: Francis, Claire and Doug trio.]
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