Communication Is One of the Effective Ways to Solve Problems

A living person had disappeared before their eyes, and these pirates had finally put some pressure on the wealthy guests aboard the ship.

A person? Yes. In the eyes of these capitalists, they had long since ceased to be people—or rather, they were no longer people in the purest sense. They were a new social species superior to humanity.

No matter how many people from the lower classes died, it would not shake them in the slightest, because cheap commodities like human beings could be found all over the world.

They were merely... consumables.

Only when capitalists suffered casualties would other capitalists feel fear.

"I think I've seen this gentleman in the newspaper!" The Beret pointed his pistol at a pair of guests who looked somewhat familiar to him.

Two armed robbers brought the pair onto the small stage. It was the same game as before.

The Beret reached into the box full of bullets and grabbed a handful. "Come on, take a guess. How many bullets are in my hand?"

After seeing the first participant's demonstration, the gentleman signed a three-million transfer check without putting up any resistance.

"I guess you have thirty bullets in your hand..."

The Beret was very satisfied with that price. He counted the bullets one by one until he reached the last one—the twenty-sixth. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, however, some of them grew nervous. The first time, there had been twenty-one bullets, and now there were twenty-six. Would there be even more next time? No one could guarantee that the Beret's hand could not grab more bullets. He might even reach in with both hands. This made people realize that getting onstage early could save them money!

Saving money was the same as making money! "Looks like this