The little episode at the funeral did not affect Brian's mood.
To be exact, all of this was within Brian's expectations.
As he said just now, he deliberately let Anna report him.
Carl was a moderate person, so he wouldn't complain to Zefa.
Therefore, Zefa and the navy would not know Brian's dissatisfaction.
If this continued, the headquarters might really forget about Brian.
Fortunately, the siege of Astona had given Brian the opportunity to not only achieve military merits that were enough for him to be promoted, but he had also taken the opportunity to show off his strength in front of the West Ocean Navy and express his anger to the headquarters.
As expected, the big shots in the headquarters realized that it was unwise to leave Brian unused.
It was also because of the change in the headquarters that Brian did not receive any punishment and was successfully promoted.
" I'll be the governor of West Ocean in half a year at the latest. If the headquarters don't call me back, I'll just stay in West Ocean and be the local emperor to compete with the headquarters.”
Brian looked at the new fortress that was being built, and he was ready for the next step of the plan.
"Speed up, don't slack off!"
"This is working for Lord Brian, so you have to be respectful and do your best!”
"You bunch of slackers, how dare you slack off? Are you looking to die?”
"Don't hit me, my lord. I won't slack off.”
Under the whipping of the leather whip, the laborers recruited from the Kingdom of Nacia complained endlessly. If they were lazy, they would be whipped by the soldiers. With a single whip, their skin would be torn open and their flesh would be torn apart. It was a terrible sight.
Brian looked around the construction site. When he saw a child moving stones with great effort, he frowned.
"Sir Brian, please listen to my explanation," the soldier beside him explained hurriedly.”
"What I want is young labor, and you're capturing children to make up the numbers?”
Brian suddenly turned his head and beckoned at the supervisor.
The supervisor did not know what had happened. He jogged over and bowed to Brian with a flattering smile.
"Drag this fool away and give him a hundred lashes.”Brian waved his hand impatiently.
"Drag him away!" Behind Brian was Snow's younger brother, Star. Star was now the leader of the new recruits, leading 200 new recruits.
The two soldiers immediately dragged the confused supervisor away.
"Give this kid some wages and send him away.”
After saying this, Brian continued to inspect the progress of the project and carefully checked every part of the construction site. Once he found any slacking or cutting corners, Brian would whip the supervisor and soldiers in charge of this area.
Under normal circumstances, an ordinary person would basically die after receiving a hundred lashes.
Just as Brian was inspecting the construction site, Caesar suddenly ran over.
Caesar couldn't care less about his anger, so he lowered his voice and said,"Lord Brian, something happened!”
"What could possibly scare you like this?”
"A group of people wanted you to see their commander, but their attitude was too arrogant, so they had a conflict with us…"
"Continue."
"We managed to subdue them... only, only..."
"But what? Can you not be angry when you speak?”
"It's just that…you should take a look for yourself.”
As he spoke, Caesar handed over three things that looked like identification documents.
“Cipher0-Pol-No.9。”
Brian frowned slightly and muttered,""Why are these dogs looking for me? Are you here to investigate me?"
"Lord Brian, what should we do? They were a secret intelligence agency directly under the World Government!”
Caesar was extremely nervous. If it was a violation of military discipline, he would at most be dismissed and investigated. However, if he offended the government's intelligence agency, his entire family might suffer!
"They're just a bunch of lackeys. You really take them seriously.”
Brian casually threw the ID in his hand at Caesar, then pointed at the construction site and said,"I buried them here.”
"Buried alive!" Caesar's eyes widened.
"If you don't feel satisfied, you can skin it and roast it.”
"No, no, no, Lord Brian, this…"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Just do what I tell you to do. Remember, I'm your BOSS.”
After Brian finished speaking, he did not forget to glare at Caesar.
Caesar's heart palpitated, and he was so scared that he swallowed his saliva. Then, like a chick pecking at rice, he nodded desperately."Yes, I'll remember."
……
The Port of Canaba was the main port of the Kingdom of Nacia. Thousands of ships of all kinds came and went every day.
As a result, the business of the port was quite prosperous, and it also drove the tertiary industry here.
In the hotel, Spencer was enjoying the massage service of the call girl. During this period of time, he had spent a lot of effort to collect evidence.
"This Brian really knows how to pick a place. He actually set up the new fortress here. In the future, won't all the oil and water here fall into his pocket?”
Spencer was the chief officer of CP9. Ever since he heard about Brian's incident, especially the assassination of the administrative officer and legal officer sent to the Kingdom of Nacia, this matter had alarmed the world government, and the world government had also sent agents to investigate.
Although the investigation of this matter was not under the responsibility of CP9, Spencer wanted to take the opportunity to extort money.
Knock, knock, knock.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Spencer sipped his tea and said,""Come in!"
A young man in a black suit and black sunglasses came in. His name was Butler, a member of CP9, and also the most trusted assistant of Spawning.
Butler winked at Spanda.
Spencer knew Butler had something to report, so he took out 5000 Bailey bills from his wallet and gave them to the call girl.
The massage fee for the call girl was 5000 Bailey, but under normal circumstances, there was a tip.
"You may leave." Spencer waved his hand impatiently.
"Poor bastard." The prostitute looked at Le Yan Spreader with disdain, then left the room under Spreader's scolding.
The door closed again, and Butler said with a worried expression,""Sir, the people we sent out haven't returned. Could something have happened?”
"Something happened?" asked Spawn. Why would you have such thoughts? We are CP9, a government intelligence agency. Who would dare to attack us?”
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