Yang Bo looked at the "Okay" the other party had sent, his expression turning somewhat strange.
The other party had agreed far too readily.
Could the Emperor be the one talking to me? The thought surfaced in his mind.
Thinking that, Yang Bo became even happier. He was practically throwing his ultimate right in the Emperor's face!
"How do we make the trade?" The Emperor sent another message to 007. He also seemed to realize something was off—he had agreed too eagerly.
"Notify us once you're ready."
"To show my sincerity, I can provide some of the documentation and evidence."
"Of course, it only involves minor figures!" Yang Bo replied directly.
Yang Bo also knew that the most dangerous point would be when they traded the battleships.
At that point, the battleships' permissions would be in someone else's hands.
Perhaps the other side would go back on their word and use the battleships to attack him directly.
Or they might have left backdoors inside the battleships.
Of course, that was exactly what Yang Bo wanted. If he wanted to finish this safely and smoothly, he would never have offended the Emperor in the first place.
When the Emperor saw 007's message, he sneered inwardly, but still forced down his anger and replied, "Thank you, but there are still some issues."
"We have no way to directly order fleet commanders to abandon their battleships!"
"And our Imperial Royal Family cannot openly trade with you directly."
When Yang Bo saw the message, he knew the other party was telling the truth.
"Simple. We can put on a show when the time comes. We'll play pirates robbing the battleships!" Yang Bo had planned it long ago.
Those three battleships could not be used in the short term, so he needed to find a