And Frieza, who was standing in the middle of everyone, took a deep breath and shouted out a word that resounded throughout the planet with the power of vitality: "Despicable bugs, filthy capitalists!" As you wished, I'm here in your lair! Now, bring Syudi to me at once! Otherwise, I'll blow them all up and destroy your planet by the way! ”

"I don't want to repeat it a second time, now, immediately! Give me back Syuyi!! ”

With Frieza's roar, four mechanical mosquitoes flew out of nowhere, forming a rectangular shape and opening a huge laser curtain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The curtain flickered twice, and the face of a very strong-looking old man with glasses appeared!

His identity is unknown to ordinary people, but for those born in the capitalists, this old man's name is like thunder!

Rothschild Inwinsbae!

As the strongest commander of the three major capital forces of the North Galaxy, the old Rothschild is not only proficient in physics, chemistry, astronomy, geography, and all aspects of knowledge, but also an extremely outstanding genius super-technology researcher!

The rise of the capital power of the entire North Galaxy is actually inseparable from him!

It can be said that the current control of the North Galaxy is not the so-called Galaxy King with the appearance of an octopus monster, but this big capitalist who controls almost all the capital flows of the North Galaxy!

And today he actually came forward in person, which can be regarded as giving Frieza a very high level of attention!

The huge old Rothschild in the picture gently pushed his glasses, and took the lead in slowly speaking: "Welcome, great emperor of the universe...... The Liberty Star shines brightly because of your presence......"

But Frieza didn't appreciate it at all, and just sneered and pierced old Rothschild's dark thoughts: "Do you think that using this kind of virtual image can give your subordinates the illusion that you are more powerful than me?" It's so funny! If I wanted, you would be a dead man by now! ”

After that, Frieza did not give old Rothschild a chance to defend himself, and suddenly shouted: "Don't talk to me!" Old stuff! Give me back to you now! Otherwise I'll blow your bullshit 'Liberty Star' to ashes right now! ”

Old Rothschild's face trembled unnaturally, but he controlled his temper well, raised his hand, and beckoned to someone behind him.

Soon, another figure also appeared in front of the camera.

Looking at the familiar figure, Frieza's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

Syuyi!

That's definitely not wrong with Syu!

But why......

But you stood behind the old man willingly?

Why doesn't he look like he's been captured at all!?

"Syuyi ......"

Frieza gritted her teeth and said, "Tell me, you didn't betray me!" ”

Old Rothschild seemed a little surprised: "He joined my camp so clearly, but you still choose to trust him?" ”

"That's right!"

Frieza did not hesitate, nodded categorically: "As long as he says it, I am willing to believe it!" ”

At this moment, Frieza's figure seemed to overlap with Qianrui!

The corners of Siyu's mouth, who was in the enemy camp, moved slightly, but finally shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, King Frieza, you made me disqualified from being everything to me, and even made me full of doubts about my life!" Thank you for your trust, but ...... Forgive me for not being able to work for you anymore! ”

"Ahem......"

At this time, the old Rothschild in front of the camera slowly opened his mouth and said: "King Frieza, you have also seen it, I can use my family's honor as a guarantee, I did not use any means to force Mr. Siyudi to serve me, so now, I think we may be able to have a good talk, right?" ”

Frieza glanced at the expressionless Siyu and snorted coldly, "What do you want to talk about?" ”

"Hehe, we say that we are capitalists, but in fact they are businessmen in essence, and when businessmen speak, they naturally talk about business......"

Old Rothschild turned slightly sideways, pulled out a floating display screen from the side, clicked on it, pointed to a 3D model on the screen and said: "King Frieza, what kind of business do we do, I believe you have also had some understanding before, and there have been some small misunderstandings between us...... But those are all in the past, there are no enemies in the business, no relatives, some are just partners......"

"This is a three-dimensional map of the North Galaxy, which records all the planets with intelligent life in the North Galaxy, you see, these green areas are the areas we have liberated, and the other blank parts are the places where we have not had time to send them democracy......

"I want to talk to you about a business, and the content of the business is very simple......"

Old Rothschild's eyes flashed with a stunning light, and he said slowly: "We can immediately abolish the ridiculous octopus galaxy king in the galaxy, and respect you as the master, after you and your subordinates conquer those dictatorial planets, we will take all the orders at the best price, bring democracy to them, and pay you a large amount of taxes every year to ensure your high quality of life...... As for those management and development problems that make people worry, we will have special subordinates who will solve them for you, and will never annoy you......"

"The universe is so big that we can never finish doing business with each other! All you need to do is just enjoy, and now ...... Do you think our deal can be done......

Frieza and the elder Rothschild stared at each other and were speechless for a while.

Suddenly, Frieza showed a sneering smile and said contemptuously, "You want my dignified Emperor of the Universe to become your cheap labor and attack the city for you!" And you, sitting at home relaxedly, counting the bills delivered to your door? ”

Old Rothschild gently spread his hands and said: "Everyone needs to work to harvest, but your labor is by no means cheap." ”

"Uh-huh...... Hahaha!! ”

Frieza burst out laughing, tauntingly spun around the sky, and shouted, "Despicable war pusher! Damn slave traders! Filthy capital moths! You look at how rich this planet is, but I wonder how many innocent people's blood and tears are the result of this prosperity? A billion people? Tens of billions of people? I'm afraid there are too many of them to even count yourself, right? ”

screen. Old Rothschild's expression finally began to become a little unnatural! (To be continued.) )