Chapter 258: CCLVIII. Duel
Even Boss’s people didn’t expect the sharpest question to be raised right at the beginning, damn, was this person blind?
A server whispered a few words to Doringger, informing him that this group was from Reggae Defense.
This was an arms company with a sales network spread across the world, so they indeed had the audacity to ask such a question.
The question was so pointed that no one dared to overstep and answer on behalf of Doringger.
He had to do it himself.
"You’ve misunderstood. The island is a free market. They are my friends as well as my clients, so there won’t be any foolish actions. Once this place becomes a pioneering holy land, with countless vacancies, transitioning from bandits to legitimate merchants will be a stroke of good fortune."
Doringger’s smile was warm and calm, neither joyful nor angry.
Taylor was listening to every word. It seemed as if the situation was almost set in stone. Doringger wanted to clean up his act but didn’t want to give up power and maintain a governing status. Where in the world could you find such a good deal?
However, he still wanted to see Doringger’s attitude towards his three fencing leaders. Doringger had to give them some power, it was just a matter of how much.
If they couldn’t agree, a war would start.
"So, what about the sales from before; will they enter a formal market?"