Next to the huge round table were chairs with red backrests, and the colonels of the various branch bases who came to the scene in turn sat. Only Colonel Monka of the 153rd branch of the initiator did not appear, but Yarlin stood in the center of the table instead.

Colonel Ricky of the 44th Navy Branch, with a bald face and a scarred face, picked up a lighter and lit the cigar handed by Forbigan, and glanced at Yarlin with a hazy look in his eyes; next to him sat Colonel Jones Dow, the commander of the 127th Branch. Colonel Hooch was the commander of the 195th branch, and Colonel Dickner, the commander of the 202nd branch.

Yaerlin swept his eyes from their faces one by one, and the corresponding names appeared in his heart. From Lipa, he got some very limited information about these people, but it was very brief, and it was not necessarily true or accurate or needed. Arlin came to the judgment by himself.

"Mengka doesn't show up, why don't you find a second lieutenant to entertain us?" Ricky exhaled a smoke ring, crossed Erlang's legs with a sneer, and looked at Yaerlin: "It's just whimsical to return to the Navy Club."

Jones Dow wore a flat hat, and his face was a little sly. He glanced at Ricky, then swept over to Yaerlin, "hehe" and smiled without saying a word.

"The name is quite intimidating." Hu Qi licked his lips and tapped the five fingers of his right hand wearing a gold ring on the table. He asked, "But what are you going to do? Since Monka didn't come, You... um, Lieutenant Arlin should be able to explain it to me too."

Dick was bald and bald. He leaned back on the chair and yawned as if he wasn't interested.

Hati recovered from the shock just now, and at the moment was staring at Yaerlin with a hazy look, and couldn't help but muttered in his heart: "The Navy Club, it sounds very promising, but think about it carefully. It's impossible."

Forbigan was playing with the lighter in his hand, with a harmless smile on his chubby face. He looked at Yaerlin with great interest, and he finally realized what was wrong with the second lieutenant.

It's too calm, shouldn't a second lieutenant face the colonel with fear and awe, but the second lieutenant Yaerlin's performance is too bland. Behind the seemingly polite face is an indifferent look, but in fact it is a condescending overlook. .

None of the people here are idiots, and they don't need Yaerlin to point out, they can naturally understand the value and prospects behind the "Navy Club", but after thinking about it a little after the initial shock, you can imagine the difficulty is simply difficult to achieve , not to mention the 113 naval branches in the East China Sea, these people here may not be willing to gather at the same table next time.

"Navy Club, all the members who join the club are navy. The purpose is to connect everyone in the East China Sea and share resources and interests!" Yaerlin is not angry either, as if he was relaying what Monka conveyed Just like this, it is repeated as if it were a declaration.

"Resource and benefit sharing? How?" Ha asked.

"All the sea areas under the jurisdiction of each naval branch are open to each other, and there is no need for maritime trade routes to communicate with each other. There is no need for us to narrow down to our own site, but to unite together..." Yaerlin hasn't finished his words yet. It was interrupted by Ricky's sneer.

"Together, why do you want to be together? I think it's good for everyone to take care of their own place." Ricky threw the cigarette **** on the ground, and said very rudely: "The sea area under our jurisdiction is different. , Some sites are big, some sites are small, it’s not very good to play by yourself behind closed doors, anyway, I’m not willing to share with others, let alone taking advantage or taking advantage, first of all I’m not comfortable.”

"Ricky has some truth in what he said, but it's not that he thinks this Navy Club is not good." Dickna echoed: "It's good to get together in multiple places occasionally to get in touch with each other, but the others are unnecessary."

Yaerlin looked at several navy colonels expressionlessly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said lightly: "It's mainly for the interests of the navy as a whole. Existence is to hope that everyone can sit at a table calmly and solve the problem, not like our 153rd and 16th branches seem to have to distinguish between life and death!"

When it came to the last four words "high and low life and death", Yaerlin deliberately accentuated his nasal voice, as if he was implicitly implying something to everyone.

"Ha ha ha ha.... Your 153 branch is now too busy to take care of yourself, so don't bother to think about these things." Ricky laughed and stood up, clapped his palms to Dickna and asked, "When I first came in, I feel that the layout here is not bad, there is a small bar, can you come when I have a drink?"

Dickna got up and went out with Ricky, and then a few others got up and went out, leaving only Colonel Forbigan of the 65th branch, and Colonel Jones Dow of the 127th branch, and the beginning and the end. In the end, they did not see Lieutenant Yaerlin, whose expression changed with anger~lightnovelpub.net~ The three looked at each other, Fubigan looked at Yaerlin with interest and said curiously: "I thought Yaerlin The second lieutenant would be annoyed, but I didn't expect to be so calm all the time."

"Aren't you two going to have a drink with Colonel Ricky? There are quite a variety of entertainment venues in the club." A smile appeared on Yaerlin's face, but he didn't answer Forbigan's question directly.

"Don't worry, I'm still very interested in the Navy Club. I'm staying here just to ask some more questions, and I hope Lieutenant Yaerlin can answer them." Jones Dow's eyes rolled around in Yaerlin and Forbig. Wandering back and forth.

"Okay, happy to answer!" Yaerlin pulled out the chair and sat down. He had been standing just now.

There was a strange look in Fubi's dry eyes, and sure enough, his feeling was right. Just now, Yaerlin seemed to be wearing a disguise and performing to the crowd. When the audience is really interested, the other party will take off the polite and humble disguise, revealing a splendid appearance.

Jones Dow watched Yaerlin sit down, his pupils shrank slightly, and he asked, "After joining the club, if there are differences between members on certain issues, how to resolve them?"

"Vote to resolve, the minority obeys the majority, and the rules of the club must comply with the interests of the vast majority of members!" Yaerlin replied.

The answer did not go too far beyond Jones Dow's imagination, and he continued to ask: "What if someone doesn't follow the rules? What about the rules?"

"Then he is the enemy of the club!" Yaerlin raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised to reveal his teeth. Even though he was smiling, it gave off an extremely cold and dangerous feeling.