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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0339_part_01

Chapter 806

chapter 0339 part 1

Chapter 337: Counsel, Joke, Story

Several Federal Coast Guard patrol boats leisurely followed behind the slowly moving Datang super yacht, keeping a moderate distance.

These Coast Guard officers were naturally not there to monitor the super yacht, but rather to prevent any unobservant stowaways or illegal fishing boats from disturbing the mood of the wealthy owner on board.

After all, Tang Group's annual donations to the New York Police Department alone amounted to eight figures. In the Federation, the conveniences that wealthy people could enjoy were unimaginable to ordinary people.

The Federal Coast Guard escort was just the tip of the iceberg. These Coast Guard escorts appearing here were not requested by Tang Song, but rather specially dispatched by the Manhattan Coast Police Department, fearing that something might happen to the super yacht within their coastal jurisdiction.

After all, if something were to truly happen to this super yacht in their jurisdiction, Tang Group's Legal Department's legal team would absolutely sue their entire Police Station into bankruptcy.

For ordinary Police Officers, they naturally didn't want to work overtime, but the Master of this super yacht was clearly a generous person.

On the Coast Guard patrol boats, a group of Coast Guard officers were enjoying a seafood feast while also savoring the fine wine sent by the yacht's Master.

High-quality whiskey worth several thousand US Dollars a bottle was not something they, with their ordinary salaries, could afford to drink.

While drinking, the group of Coast Guard officers occasionally discussed the figures of the models who had just delivered the wine over the walkie-talkies, cracking dirty jokes. At the same time, they were also discussing the identity of the yacht Master, fantasizing about the grand party happening on the ship! A large school of silver fish darted through the waves, occasionally leaping out of the sea, then re-entering the seawater with splashing sounds. The appearance of the massive school of silver fish also attracted its predators, such as certain soft-bodied creatures.

On the Deck of the Datang super yacht, Tang Song cast out a glowing fake bait shaped like a sardine, stroking the Big Cat in his arms as he overlooked the shimmering Water Surface.

"Dragon Hunting Plan! Interesting. I remember the people on this list are all old acquaintances, right? Many are even shareholders of our Tang Group. It seems cross-shareholding is no longer enough to satisfy their ambition. They want to gain more say, and even want to kick me out!"

Seeing the float on the fishing rod move, Tang Song lifted the rod, took a greedy squid off the fake bait, and threw it into a nearby water tank.

His subordinates were efficient. The detailed files on the tasks he had assigned that afternoon were now in his hands.

This included the so-called Dragon Hunting Plan and the personnel list of those who formulated it, and even the distribution of interests after they successfully hunted the 'Dragon'.

As for who the 'Dragon' was, it was naturally Tang Someone and his Tang Group.

"Boss! This is the typical style of the Jewish Financial Group. They are like cuckoos; their favorite thing to do is occupy another's nest. Once they set their sights on a company, they will use every method to gain control of it!"

Beside Tang Song, Lane, dressed in a black tuxedo, stood quietly with his hands clasped.

"Aren't they afraid of me?! Who gave them the courage? Don't they know that even the president was someone I supported?" Tang Song cast his fishing rod out again. Amidst the splashing sound of the bait hitting the water, Tang Song stroked the Big Cat's head and said softly.

Lane was silent for a moment before slowly saying, "Boss, your style of doing things has always been to keep a low profile. Outsiders only know the tip of the iceberg about our force. Therefore, these Jewish Financial Group dare to bare their teeth at you!"

"Among the people on the list, there are core figures from J.P. Morgan Chase and the Rockefeller family. After WWII, many of the successive federal presidents were political puppets supported by these Jewish Financial Groups. Although our group's development momentum is rapid, in the eyes of these hundred-year families, you are just a nouveau riche who benefited from the era!"

Lane continued, "Our people have apprehended several of the so-called Dragon Hunting Plan formulators. The reason these Consortium colluded with Israel's Mossad is because Mossad's Intelligence Department analyzed that you might be a force **nurtured** by someone else. They believe that if Tang Group continues to develop further, it will threaten the interests of the Jewish Financial Group in the Federation!"

"So, the Dragon Hunting Plan is to dismember Tang Group! To dismantle the influence of me, an Asian, in the federal political arena!" Tang Song watched the bobbing float on the sea surface with a smile.

"These Jewish Financial Group involved, sitting in a row, dividing the cake, they're thinking well. Unfortunately, this isn't a business war novel, and I'm not in the mood to play this kind of playing house game with them!"

"I will have someone deal with the people on this list!" The tacit understanding cultivated over the years of following Tang Song allowed Lane to immediately understand Tang Song's thoughts.

"What do you think of the idea of forming an Earth Federation that Hill submitted on the group's intranet?"

Splash! The sound of a fish coming out of the water rang out! Tang Song lifted the fishing rod, took an unknown sea fish off the hook, and threw it into the fish tank beside him.

"Chicken ribs, tasteless to eat, a shame to discard!" Lane answered concisely.

"How so?" Tang Song replaced the damaged fake bait, a little surprised by Lane's answer.

Lane said, "Boss, with our current force, we can easily occupy the entire earth. However, aside from the believers, earth's resources are not worth us doing so!"

"The few habitable planets we currently occupy in the Milky Way Galaxy, whether in terms of mineral resources or development potential, far exceed earth. Spending time and effort to form an Earth Federation brings us no benefit!"

"Anything else?" Tang Song cast his rod into the sea, sensing that Lane had more to say, and looked back at him.

"Boss, during this period, I integrated some historical records from the Dark Council and Kamar-Taj and compared them with other habitable planets in the Milky Way Galaxy. I found that earth has been attacked by some powerful existences more than once, including dimensional evil gods and hell lords of skyfather level.

This is absolutely unique compared to other planets. Earth is very special.

In S.H.I.E.L.D.'s top secret database, earth has also suffered more than one alien invasion, with time even tracing back millions of years!

Moreover, the supernatural power on earth appears more frequently than on other habitable planets. I suspect that earth is not a natural product, but rather more like a testing ground for some alien race!"

Lane continued his analysis, "Boss, I don't think earth is as ordinary as it seems. If we truly form an Earth Federation rashly as Hill suggested, I worry there might be a backlash!"

Lane added, "And your target was never to become the president of the Earth Federation!"

Tang Song looked up at Lane with approval, "Hmm, that's not bad! Lane, you understand me!"

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