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Chapter 162 Enthusiastic crowd(2/2)

"Frankie, it's best not to let your men hear what we're talking about next."

"This is not a good thing for them."

Frank's forehead was already filled with cold sweat, and he instinctively wanted to escape but did not dare to make any extra moves.

After all, even if the man in front of him is not a celestial dragon, he is still a top-level man who can compete with the legendary Pluto Rayley.

After a moment of entanglement, Franky dispersed his subordinates as Garen's wishes.

Frank probably understood what Garen was going to talk to him, and that level of danger should not involve his subordinates who had nothing to do with this matter.

Amid the worried eyes of the subordinates, Franky roared several times before driving them all away.

After watching his subordinates leave, Franz turned his head and looked at Garen with his bloodshot red eyes:

"What do you want to do when you find me?"

"That thing..."

Frankie was about to shout a few beautiful and ruthless words with the mentality of dying with the Patriarchs of ancient weapons, but Galen said lightly:

"I want to build a ship with you."

"ha?"

Frank's determination to die suddenly stopped, and he swallowed all the domineering lines he had prepared.

"Not an ordinary ship."

Garen just continued:

"This ship is an air craft sailing in the air and requires your science and technology to achieve it."

“…”

Franky was silent for a moment, but he refused righteously:

"I have already sworn that I will not build a ship again!"

Teacher Tom was sentenced to death because the armed ship he built was used by the world government.

Frank has always blamed himself for this matter and is no longer willing to create ships that have been used to hurt his relatives.

"but..."

Galen had a kind smile on his face and advised:

“Isn’t it your dream to build a dream ship that can travel through any storm in the world?”

Franke was still unmoved, but just silently rejected Garen with a firm look.

"well..."

"I'm really not good at talking, or something..."

Garen shook his head helplessly, but the smile on his face was still warm:

"Then, let you see my sincerity."

"Sincerity?"

Franky frowned tightly.

"I can tell you a piece of information for free."

Garen said seriously:

"In the Seven Water Capital, several agents from the World Government have lurked incognito, and there are even people you know in it."

"Their commander is Spandam who killed Master Tom. His purpose was to find the whereabouts of the ancient weapon Pluto drawings."

"What?"

Frankie was slightly moved.

He didn't expect that the government's tentacles had reached his side without realizing it, and he didn't expect that the guy who was suspected of "Chenlong Man" in front of him would tell him such critical information.

Garen said again:

"I know all the identities of these lurking agents."

"if..."

"Thank you for your reminder, I will pay attention to these things myself."

Frankie's tone softened a little, but he still lacked the vigilance and repulsion in his heart: "But..."

"Don't say 'thank you', let alone 'but'."

But Galen smiled and took back his voice, and said:

"Although I am not a nobleman in the world, I am still an enthusiastic crowd on the sea."

“I mean…”
Chapter completed!
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