At the end of Long Hao's speech, his tone was already ferocious, and his powerful aura shocked Ferrimante to be unable to reply for a while.

Finally, Ferrymante opened his mouth with difficulty: "But in the end, you won. Is it good to leave some room? Earl of North Sea, we will meet in the future!"

"What to meet? No, I don't need to meet in the future, I just need to keep it absolutely confidential!" Long Hao smiled coldly and bent down at the defeated general: "Filimante, how do you think the combat effectiveness of my submarine? Is it more powerful?"

It's more than just awesome, it's simply perverted!

Feilimante avoided Long Hao's aggressive gaze and said silently: The trauma caused to him by Qianlong-1 is too great. When Feilimante thinks about it, it is a colic of his internal organs!

"Very, very strong! (very strong)" Feilimante held it in for a long time and came up with two words.

"So if you were to do your best to protect this very strong submarine as the highest military secret so that it can be used in the future?" Long Hao asked with a smile.

"……meeting!"

Ferrimant gritted his teeth, because lying is meaningless at this moment.

"Well, that's all? In my opinion, only dead people are the ones who can keep secrets the most..."

After Long Hao said this, he walked straight to the bow of the boat, and there was a blank area with a sharp sea breeze and good sound insulation performance.

At that time, Gao Tianyang and Major General Miller stood here and chatted all the way from San Francisco's Trading Harbour.

Feilimante's face was ashes. He lowered his head and his eyelids closed in pain. After a while, there were "bang bang bang" gunshots and dull hums, as well as the dongdong sound of the sack falling from the boat board.

After a while, the movements of leather boots knocking on the ground sounded one after another, and then the loud sounds of heavy objects falling into the water poured into Ferimant's ears.

What happened? Feilimante couldn't bear to see it, but he knew it clearly: it was ridiculous that those loyal people thought they had saved their lives by surrendering. But they didn't expect that they would take the lead in the underworld instead.

"Earl Beihai, you butcher...what else is there to talk about? You can also give me a bullet!"

Feilimante is quite humane and has feelings for his loyalty. He saw him holding his head with his hands, breathing like a cow, and shouting out in pain.

"Bullet? Or check? I suggest you, after talking to me, make a decision."

Long Hao stood at the leeward. He waved a piece of tissue paper in his hand like a handkerchief: "General, if you insist on dying, I won't stop you... and this conversation will only delay you for five minutes."

Feilimante opened his eyes and said that piece of tissue was so familiar in the sun: this is a check!

So Ferrimant replied, "Okay, Count. I will listen to you, but don't imagine that I can conquer me!"

After saying that, he raised his chest, rubbed his eyes dry, pushed away the soldiers on both sides, and walked towards the bow of the ship.

"Hey, smoke a cigar, Cuban goods!"

Long Hao leaned against the railing and handed Feilimante a cigar. Feilimante was not polite, so he took it and ignited it, took it and took it hard, and then looked at the Earl of North Sea who was in a desperate situation for the first time.

He is very young. His stubble is still fluffy;

He is very cina, with yellow skin, black hair, and not as short as those of Japanese, Korean, and Southeast Asian people, and has a kind of upright pride in his eyes;

He is very mysterious. It is said that he was once a wanted criminal of the Qing government, but in just three years, he became a gold mine owner who was rich enough to rival a country, an enviable Spanish prince consort, and an English royal noble whom he was also deeply jealous of;

He was very cold-blooded. In the past few hours, he killed people like grass, and the prisoners were not spared. He was a hero who could do whatever he wanted to achieve his goal;

He has unpredictable strength, warships, submarines, and a group of tiger men. What exactly does he want to do?

Knownly committing his crime, he sank six British ships. Is he trying to challenge the British Empire?

Ferrymant's cigar was halfway through, and his thoughts were interrupted, and the two came over: Gao Tianyang and Miller.

Needless to say, Gao Tianyang stood beside Long Hao when he came, with his hands behind him, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Feilimant contemptuously, while Major General Miller's appearance really scared Feilimant.

The federal major general looked extremely haggard, just like he had just finished rice by several big men. His back was hunched and his eyes were drooping... The most terrifying thing was that he grinned weakly, but showed a bloody mouth: almost all of his bright red gums and his teeth were gone!

"This, is he okay?"

"It's okay, he was a little hungry just now, and he had his teeth broken after eating big bones!"

"So hungry?"

"Yes, Major General Miller blew the sea breeze at the bow of the boat for a morning, which consumed a lot."

Major General Miller opened his eyes as if he had not closed his eyes for eight days and eight nights, and said to Ferrymant with a foolish smile: "It's uncomfortable to blow the sea breeze. If you are disobedient, you will punish you for blowing the sea breeze here for a long time. You won't give you bones to eat, hehe..."

Crazy, this major general was tortured to the point of being crazy!

Ferrymant's back sweat suddenly broke into his pupils, causing him to almost vomit on the spot.

He suddenly saw Miller's mouth, and his scarlet tongue was raised, and a white teeth fell off. Then Miller closed his mouth, moved his Adam's apple a few times, and he actually... swallowed it!

Moreover, Miller squinted his eyes and licked the corners of his lips, looking like he was enjoying himself...

"Ah...drip...ah..."

Even though General Ferrymant was very knowledgeable, he now held the railing and half bent down and couldn't help but retching: Damn, eating your own teeth is like eating cookies, how crazy is this Miller!?

Then, Ferrimant thought in fear: This is all done by the Earl of the North Sea. If I become Miller, then my reputation for life... will not be wasted!

Life is worse than death, and life is worse than death in the true sense!

When Ferrimant raised his waist again, the color on his face was as good as a polar bear.

"General, are you okay? Are you hungry?"

Long Hao was amused and asked kindly.

"It's okay, no, I'm not hungry!"

"Oh, just be not hungry... Let's get back to the point. In this situation, General Ferrimante, you should be aware that you are the defeated side, you are the prisoner, and life and death are all controlled by me, right?" Long Hao became serious.

"Although I don't want to admit it, but...yes, that's the case. I, Ferrimante, are a defeated general and a prisoner under the ranks!"

After a while of dry retching just now, Ferrimant's head swelled and he answered dejectedly.

"Given the particularity and importance of this naval battle, I didn't want to keep a living!"

Long Hao continued, glanced at Miller, and the major general's face immediately moved closer to Silver Fox: "But that's what both of them are senior officers, and talent is rare. I won't be so inhumane. Haha, I will give you two a chance to survive."

"Okay, thank you MP Count! Goulu..."

Miller's tongue stroked his mouth, and his Adam's apple swayed, as if he had swallowed something again. But no matter what he ate, he could not hide the surprise on his face.

"I won't be your lackey. If you lose, you will lose. If you want to kill, you will kill. We British people are not afraid of death!"

Feilimant frowned and was extremely disgusted with Miller's pug posture: Humph, the country established by these exiled people is really not strong enough!

"General Ferrimante. Don't make a decision so quickly, and listen to me..."

Long Hao smiled confidently, and the thin check was held in his hand again: "It's easy to die, but I stumble from here, and I'll lose all the time. Even the coffin is saved... But if I help me do some trivial things, not only will I not have to die, but I will also get the commission. Look, this check is prepared for you, General Ferrymante!"

Under the golden sunlight, the numbers on the check blinded Miller's eyes: 1.2 million... USD!!

Damn it!

Miller cursed with the only remaining ounce of reason: This Earl of North Sea is really rich!

Due to the angle, Ferrimant didn't see the amount of the check immediately, but he could also notice from Miller's golden eyes: this is a sky-high price!

A sky-high price enough to pay for a general's betrayal!

Seeing Feilimante in a daze, Long Hao coughed lightly: "Gao Tuan, tell me the information you have and make an analysis for General Feilimante."

"OK!"

Gao Tianyang finally waited for the opportunity to play, and quickly took a step forward. As his deputy leader of the SS, he "look back on the past and look forward to the future".

"General Ferrimante, deputy commander of the British Far East Fleet..."

"They are nominally in charge of eight battleships, ten cruisers, and destroyers ranging from twenty to thirty to thirty..."

"Actually, seven battleships, eight cruisers, twelve to sixteen destroyers, several patrol ships, frigates..."

"Ferrymante loves gambling, especially big gambling. Three years ago, he owned three manors in London, with an estimated net worth of over 100,000 pounds. Now, all the manors have changed hands. Incomplete statistics, his debt exceeds 200,000 pounds..."

"In order to repay the gambling debt, Ferrimant privately called six truce ships, including the Gogol, and headed to San Francisco with Colonel Benson, who was in charge of West Coast affairs of the US Navy, to carry out secret missions..."

"It is now well known that Colonel Benson lost several destroyers, and he urgently needed to find a scapegoat, and the Earl of North Sea, who owns the Alaska gold mine, became the fat in his eyes..."

"Ferrymante assisted the evil and assisted Benson in blocking the San Francisco Trading Harbor, and instructed his British artillery to manipulate artillery and bombard the harbor, causing countless losses, casualties and injuries..."

"Ferrymant, Benson, colluded with Major General Miller, a mediator sent by the US Department of the United States, and framed the Earl of North Sea. On June 3rd, he forced the Earl of North Sea to go out to sea for trial the next day..."

"On June 4, hundreds of cargo ships voluntarily escorted the Earl of North Sea out of the port. Kefirimante and Benson were extremely shamelessly pursuing the Earl of North Sea. In the end, the Earl of North Sea was forced to fight and sank all six first-class battleships under Fermante's command in this sea area: Gogori, Pushkin, Rudhwan, Modshuang, Quedxialeyan, Dudban, and nearly a thousand British and American sailors killed..."

"There are two ways to put the prisoner of war, Ferrymante, one is to return to England and accept investigation by the Royal Navy, and the other is to pick up this check and cooperate with the Earl of the North Sea to rewrite the truth of this naval battle..."

Gao Tianyang said, Feilimante shook: these secrets were revealed, which made him stand naked in front of Long Hao and Gao Tianyang like stripped naked, without any courage to fight.

After Gao Tianyang's 'report' ended, Long Hao smiled and said, "Look, General Ferrymante. I don't have to kill you specifically, I just need to let you go back to the UK, what will be waiting for you..."

"…The trouble you would rather die than face!"

Gao Tianyang’s timely interface.

"I, I choose the second way..."

Ferrymant's forehead was full of sweat as if he was fished out of the sea. He stared at his red eyes and gritted his teeth, "Give me the check, Earl of the North Sea. Tell me, how do you want me to cooperate with you to lie?"

"Tsk tsk, it's not a lie, General Ferrimante, your mentality is wrong!"

Long Hao shot the check and put it in the palm of Ferrimante's hand: "Gao Tuan, let's talk about the naval battle today for General Ferrimante and how these six battleships sank..."

"It's very simple, I'll tell you a long story. But this matter is quite complicated and it's a long story. We still have to make a long-term plan..."
To be continued...