Chapter 917

"So, you mean that if the price is right, the thousands of people on the ship will all stay on this island, right?"

Sika, the chief executive of Comor Island, sat at the dining table and asked Anna carefully.

He was short and dark-skinned. If he didn't look carefully, he thought this man was a monkey in flowered clothes.

He was so small that even Anna was a head taller than him.

Anna, who was leaning sideways, raised the wine glass in her hand to the thin man in front of her with a smile.

"It's not just this time. As long as the cooperation is happy, my world tour ship can set this place as part of the route. At that time, you will have to rebuild the pier."

Hearing this, Xika couldn't bear the excitement in her heart any longer. If the negotiation is successful, this route will be a hen that can keep laying golden eggs! How much foreign exchange can be created for the island in this year, and how much unemployment can be reduced for the island.

As for the authenticity, the giant cruise ship docked at sea has already proved her strength. He imagined that people with such a cruise ship would not be free to make such jokes with him.

"Please rest assured that this island has been operating tourism for many years, we will definitely give you the best service, and I can make a decision right now, as long as Miss Anna's tour group is all tax-free!"

As a leader of a country, it seems a bit humble to say such a thing for such a small profit.

But only those who live on Comor know how important tourism is to them, and it is their only pillar.

There are tens of thousands of tropical islands suitable for tourism, but people all over the world only remember the Maldives and Hawaii, and the flow of people has continued to decrease recently.

If they don't seize this opportunity, they will have to go back to the primitive society like their ancestors and go fishing by boat in exchange for goods.

To be honest, it feels very bad to manage this group of poor people on the island with all his heart. Compared with his own life, he really envies rich people like Anna from the bottom of his heart.

"I feel the sincerity of Mr. Sika, and I will consider it carefully." Anna raised the wine glass, and after he touched the glass with a ding, she raised her head and drank the blood-red liquid in the glass.

The two talked about this issue for a long time, during which Sika also expressed that she would personally come forward and lead Anna to browse all the scenic spots on the island.

Anna tactfully refused, and said that if she had time tomorrow, she would definitely attend the appointment.

Just as the contented Sika left the hotel, the spies sent by Anna came back.

"Master Officiant, Roy didn't do anything unusual. He was really concentrating on helping you check the radio stations, broadcast signal towers, and signal base stations on the island."

Hearing what the believer in front of her said, Anna snorted slightly in her heart. The few sent out in front of them are core members who have just received their first blessing.

His words are definitely not false, but Anna still does not let go of her vigilance towards Roy. She is now at a critical moment and cannot be sloppy. Any details may lead to a complete loss.

Facing that unknown organization, she is very vulnerable now, all she can do now is to be careful and careful.

After thinking about it, Anna raised her head and said to Wang Sheng who was beside her: "I order in my name that everyone on board must act as a group. It is a felony for anyone to go to the island alone, and I don't want to see anyone , using the communication facilities on the island."

This kind of thing only needs to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. If there are really traitors on board, it will definitely be unstoppable, but Anna only needs to treat the symptoms for the time being.

Regardless of whether there are any traitors among those people on board, after they are all blessed, these things will naturally be resolved.

When night came, Anna and a group of people beside her took the boat back to the Narwhal.

In order to keep the distinguished guests, Sika was very hospitable and sent people to deliver a lot of fresh sea fish. That night, the believers enjoyed a sumptuous dinner.

Everyone likes the enjoyment of food, and everyone has joy on their faces, enjoying all of it to the fullest, including Roy.

But while he was enjoying the chewed lobster meat all over his face, Roy felt anxious in his heart.

As a very professional profession, Roy's anti-reconnaissance ability is also good. He knew immediately when the opponent followed up, and he escaped by standing still.

But this is not something to be happy about, because it means that no matter how well I disguise myself, that woman still has no trust in me. In this case, I am afraid it is better than reaching the IMF Still difficult.

"What should I do?? Time is running out. If the woman controls the entire island, the population on the island will quickly become the fuel for her expansion, and the situation will be irreversible."

He was chewing hard while thinking, when suddenly a cigarette arrived in front of Roy. "Do you smoke?"

Roy was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked up, he found that the man was the old captain Roger.

"Thank you." After Roy swallowed the food in his mouth, he reached out to take it.

"Boy, let me ask you something. Your ship has arrived at its destination, so it's time for us crew members to leave too?"

As he spoke, Roger took out a cigarette with a filter tip, tore open the filter tip with his hands, pulled out the yellow shredded tobacco inside, and stuffed it into his pipe.

Roy couldn't answer the old crew's question, so he could barely show an awkward smile.

"Huh~" White smoke spit out from his mouth, "I should have thought about it a long time ago. Now that I have boarded the boat, it may be difficult to get off the boat. They are all on the same boat. Don't think I don't know, you guys What are you doing on deck at night?"

Hearing this, Roy immediately responded reasonably according to his personality: "Captain, why don't you join us, the great Fortan can fulfill all your wishes."

Hearing this, Roger looked carefully at the man in front of him, and then he pinched the pipe by his mouth with his hand, turned and left.

"Go about your business, but you want me to believe in you shit cults, unless it's in a dream. Hmph!"

Looking at the back of the captain going away, Roy sat down and continued his unfinished dinner. After taking a few bites, he suddenly froze. "Wait, in a dream?"

As if thinking of something, his eyes lit up.

But now Roy didn't do anything, he ate silently like other believers around him.

When everything was over, Roy returned to his residence. He picked up the small palm-sized wooden sculpture on the table and stroked it gently with his hands.

The next day, Anna woke up groggy. She felt that something was wrong, and gently pressed her forehead with the back of her hand, and found that she had a fever.