The first thousand two hundred and sixty-five chapters do not rub the sand in the eyes of the bachelor
Intelligence, or information, has different values in the hands of different people.
For example, the price of garlic.
It suddenly jumped from one yuan per pound to thirty yuan per pound.
For the neighbor's aunt, she may be angry and curse, but that's all. This news is worthless to her.
But for businessmen with a keen sense of smell, it means a lot of wealth, and this news can be worth tens of thousands of dollars.
Getting information the fastest and most timely means not only wealth, but also means always being one step ahead, always taking the initiative, and being able to lead others by the nose.
The asymmetry of information is exactly the manifestation of power.
Only powerful people have access to timely and accurate information.
Ordinary people can only understand what happened in the world just after reading newspaper news.
And when they woke up, it was already too late.
The benefits have been taken by the well-informed people.
To put it simply, for example, a certain piece of wasteland is planned to be built with a national highway.
Those who get inside information in advance will buy this piece of neglected wasteland at a very low price, and earn a lot of money in an instant with huge compensation for land acquisition.
And the original owner of this land may have been counting his money just now and rejoicing, but that fool actually bought a useless swamp. After the government's plan was released, he wanted to be killed immediately.
In fact, this is also a way for many politicians to provide disguised benefits to those businessmen who support them.
What's even better is that seeking huge profits based on information asymmetry is completely reasonable and legal. No one can find anything wrong with it.
On the mainland, no matter how smart people are, they have realized this problem very early.
But there is nothing they can do.
In this era, communication basically relies on shouting, delivering messages basically relies on walking. Entertainment basically relies on hands (seems a little evil).
It would take half a year at the fastest for a message to be sent from Leiria in the west of the mainland to Parthia in the east.
Those powerful organizations, in order to deliver messages as quickly as possible, have spent a lot of money to establish their own information delivery systems.
For example, a fast horse relay that makes a person as tired as his third grandson can accelerate an 800-mile relay, or an expensive magic communication system that can make the king howl in pain.
In the Holy Light Continent, only powerful organizations and countries such as Fantino and the Ruman Empire have the wealth to build this inn system.
Lord Lorraine knows the importance of information, which is one of the necessary conditions for victory.
Therefore, he established his own information transmission system - Feiying Railway Communications Company, referred to as Tietong, at any cost.
After more than a year of crazy construction, this system with the wired telegraph network as its backbone has basically connected to major cities in Fantino, Maple Leaf Danlin, Ruman, Almohad and other countries. In addition,
.There are also important cities in other countries.
In areas that were not covered by the limited telegraph network, intelligence personnel from the Flying Eagle Salt Company were used as a supplement.
What needs to be mentioned here is that due to the close relationship between the Duke and the Holy See, it is extremely convenient for the intelligence personnel of Flying Eagle Salt Industry to use the Holy See’s dedicated communication station. It is almost the same as their own. The cooperation between the two parties is almost complete.
It has reached a level of intimacy.
These various communication methods combined together are like a huge fishing net, covering most of the continent.
The advantage is that it can be adjusted flexibly, and the agents of the Flying Eagle Group can be sent to hot spots at any time to carry out various activities.
Relying on this highly efficient information transmission system, the Flying Eagle Group's business activities are always successful and it can always seize the most profitable business opportunities. It also makes very accurate judgments on the international political situation.
The intelligence personnel wrote the document in code and handed it to professionally trained falcons. They spread their wings and flew high, sending the information to the nearest telegraph station in the shortest possible time.
After receiving the intelligence, the agents of the venture capital company first used professional means to determine whether it was true or not, and then telegraphed it back to Naider City.
At the same time, a copy will be sent to Rumancheng and Constantine.
Through this network-based information transmission, it is possible to avoid telegrams being blocked and intercepted during the transmission process, resulting in unacceptable situations.
Duke Luo was very proud of this. The Duke alone did the work of the US Department of Defense's Vision Research and Planning Agency.
Guide the world and successfully take the first step towards the international information Internet~!
With this networked connection, in the future, even if a war breaks out and the direct connection between Ruman City and Naian is interrupted, new connections can be established in a short period of time through other nodes on the network.
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At four o'clock in the afternoon on the second day of the Ryder City coup, Beren walked into the study of Governor Lorraine with documents under his arm.
Everyone in Nai'an knows that if you want to find their respectable Governor, don't go to the Governor's office in the office building.
There were indeed people there dealing with state affairs and summoning representatives of officials at all levels, but sitting inside and working hard were Her Royal Highness Princess Catherine and Miss Adele, the Governor's administrative secretary.
It is also jokingly called the East Palace and the West Palace by government staff.
The governor himself usually stayed in the study on the second floor of the back house, handling the business operations of the Flying Eagle Group during working hours when the king paid his salary.
After Belen knocked on the study door, Lorraine's voice came from inside after a few seconds, saying: "Come in."
Opening the door, the first thing Belen saw was Miss Vera, whose face was as red as an apple.
Vera was wearing a tight office girl outfit, a gray lapel waist suit, which further supported Vera's tall and plump breasts, which were about to burst from the clothes.
A beautiful gemstone necklace hangs around her delicate and fat neck, and a sapphire the size of a pigeon egg sticks to her open chest.
Under the sun, the gems exude a faint blue light, highlighting the whiteness and pinkness of the skin.
The short skirt is just above the knees, and under her feet are a pair of shiny black high heels. She is smart yet charming.
Just by looking at Vera's face, Beren could guess what interesting game the two of them were hiding in the house just now.
Belen couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "Fiery youth~!"
Vera's ears were very pointed, and when she saw Beren's smiling eyes, she shyly raised the document to cover her face, kicked Lorraine hard under the table, and ran out with a moan.
Sir Luo rubbed his nose in embarrassment. Normally no one would come at this time. However, Belen had important responsibilities and was a close friend of Lorraine's family. There was no need to notify him when he came to visit.
Just now, Lorraine finally persuaded Vera to play the doctor-patient game... Bah, bah, bah, dedicate herself to the great cause of medicine.
Let Sir Alex use the stethoscope he just made to help Vera listen to her heartbeat to see if there is any murmur or anything like that.
As a result, the lordship had just taken out the stethoscope when he was interrupted by Belen.
Lorraine hurriedly took off the stethoscope from her ears. Then she picked up the teacup on the table to hide her helpless look.
"Sorry to bother you, sir," Beren said with a smile, "but the matter is of great importance and it is necessary for you to know it as soon as possible."
With that said, he handed over the document.
Lord Lorraine held the thin document and shook it in his hand. He took a sip from the teacup and glanced at the contents.
Lorraine's eyes widened for a moment. "Pfft", all the hot tea spurted out. The hot water choked his trachea, and he couldn't help coughing.
Belen had expected it, and he put the folder in front of his face at the first moment. When Sir Alex's coughing sound disappeared, he put down the folder in front of his face and swept the back with his sleeve.
Drops of water. He shrugged gracefully and said, "I was stunned when I first saw it."
Lorraine threw down the tea cup and beat her chest hard. Ignoring the tea spilled on the table, she shook her head and sighed: "It's so cruel~! It's so cruel~!
This kid can even kill his own father, but I underestimate him, he is a person~!"
Beren glanced at Governor Lorraine and thought to himself: This guy is probably five or six years older than you.
Although the report did not specify how King Leiria's family and Duke De Rossi died. But as true politicians, they all had an astonishingly insightful eye.
As long as you look at the results, you can guess 70% or 80%. (Just like classmate Hillary suddenly fell ill. The official report said that she fainted while walking. But some bad guys from the Truth Party did not hesitate to make malicious guesses: Yes
Wasn’t Brother Clinton too cruel?)
Belen smiled and said: "For De Rossi, this is indeed the best choice. My people have evaluated De Rossi's possible actions and considered the possibility of a coup, but finally made a conclusion
time to give up.”
Lorraine was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Why?"
Beren pulled up a chair and sat across from Lorraine, folding his hands on his chest, with a puzzled expression on his face, and said: "This is exactly what we don't understand.
The assessment team unanimously concluded that De Rossi and his son did not have the ability to launch a coup, let alone a successful one.
They are unpopular in the Kingdom of Leiria. Apart from a few hundred private soldiers, they have no army at their disposal, and there is no strong opposition force in Leiria that he can use.
Also, the death of the archbishop is very puzzling. The bishop's influence on Leiria is very weak, so there is no need to kill an extra irrelevant person.
This will attract Fantino's attention and even revenge.
I think there must be something wrong here~!"
Belen gave his own judgment from a professional perspective.
"Well," Lorraine nodded in agreement with his opinion, and then couldn't help but look down at the report again, and said in admiration: "I have to say, that girl did a really beautiful job, her actions were secretive and decisive. It was simply
It doesn't look like the style of a playboy.
But...could it be that the Archbishop coincided with the meeting and was affected?"
Belen helplessly spread his hands and said: "There is too little information received so far. There is no detailed process of the coup, so it is impossible to judge. However, I personally think that the archbishop's death is very strange and may be crucial in it."
"Do you have any next plans?"
Beren suddenly slapped his thigh, laughed happily, and said: "I have a good thing here."
As he spoke, he handed over a thick document.
The title of the document reads "The Truth About the Leiria Coup" and the authors of the article are Julie and Ernst.
It tells in a sharp tone the palace coup in Leiria and what happened in the city on the day of the coup.
The grammar is fluent, and it feels like reading it in person. The author questions that it is undoubtedly abnormal for such a palace tragedy to occur when De Rossi is about to serve the law.
According to the principle of who benefits and who plans the plan, the target of the attack is all the way to young De Rossi. At the end of the article, the cause of death of the old De Rossi is also questioned.
Although it is not stated explicitly, intentionally or unintentionally, it leads the reader's thinking to the direction that old De Rossi was killed by his own son.
Once you finish reading it, your blood will boil, and you will come to the truth: Mr. De Rossi has lost his conscience, killed his father and killed his king. He is actually a very evil person.
"Isn't it well written?" Lorraine praised: "Who are these two authors?"
"Julie is one of our people, a reporter from the Economic Observer, and the other one is from Maple Leaf." Belen said: "However, there is also bad news.
That is, they are still trapped in Leiria, and we are actively planning rescue work."
Lorraine nodded approvingly and said: "I can rest assured that you will do your job, and you must ensure the safety of the people at the front.
As for the rest..."
Lorraine rubbed her chin and pondered for a moment, then traced the edge of the tea cup with her finger, and said: "Procedural justice still needs to be discussed. Let the United Nations handle it."
"That's what I mean." Beren stood up, pulled up his clothes, and said, "Lelia is too far away, and we can't get away. Let them eat dog."
Lorraine pointed at the article written by Julie and said: "Publish it in the newspaper, make the front page headline. Spread the news."
Beren bowed, then turned to leave.
Lorraine thought for a while, then suddenly stopped him, and then said: "By the way, wait until Julie comes back. Remind me. I want to increase her salary."
Beren immediately bowed deeply again and said: "As you wish, my lord."
News of the coup in Leiria spread quickly along the telegraph wires.
The information network built by Lord Lorraine showed its unparalleled power. Before most citizens of the Kingdom of Leiria were aware of it, the United Nations and the Holy See had grasped the news of the coup and took action quickly.
When the news came out, the whole world was in uproar.
The United Nations held an emergency meeting overnight for this purpose.
Representatives from various countries were forcibly pulled from the wine table or from the bed.
Usually at this time, the representatives have finished their hard work of quarreling, spitting, throwing water glasses, throwing tables, chairs, and even real-person PK for the day, and enjoy their free time after work.
Everyone will choose to have a drink, exchange work experiences with the beautiful female secretary, give friendly guidance to the new interns, and other things that benefit the country and the people.
Of course this is all for work, so spending public money is natural.
Maple Leaf Danlin has also prospered a lot because of the ambassadors from various countries who are stationed in the United Nations.
Lester sat on the rostrum and looked coldly at the ambassadors of various countries in Maple Leaf Danlin who had not yet woken up.
Some people were already dizzy from drinking and slumped in their seats, some were still yawning and complaining about not sleeping well, and some were desperately wiping the lipstick marks on their necks and faces with handkerchiefs.
Everyone is asking each other what happened, and everyone needs to be summoned urgently.
The focus of attention is naturally on large countries such as the Ruman Empire, Fantino, Almohad, and Parthia, and only they are well-informed.
But looking at them, they seemed confused.
Seeing that the people had almost arrived, Lester banged his hammer to signal for silence, and said: "Those who haven't come can't wait for them. We at the United Nations have just received a message."
Lester glanced at the necks of the ambassadors, who were like goose-headed geese. They snorted with satisfaction and said slowly: "There was a coup in King Leiria. The king and the prince's family were killed. Little De Rossi has already died."
Ascend to the throne and become king.”
Lester briefly stated the news he had received, and the venue fell silent for an instant, with everyone looking at each other in surprise.
They all had a common thought in their minds: it was too sudden, really too sudden.
In the past, coups could always see some trends or signs before they happened. For example, when Achaemenes usurped the throne of Parthia, everyone knew that he was going to usurp the throne. So when the day came, everyone felt a sense of relief.
Just like knowing the final grade, this matter finally came out. Whether it was good or bad, something on my mind was finally settled.
But the coup in Leiria exceeded everyone's expectations.
That kid De Rossi did such a big job without saying a word. He was so capable.
As for the so-called truth disclosed by De Rossi, well, it can only be said that De Rossi's ability to make up stories needs to be strengthened.
No one in the venue believed the truth announced by De Rossi.
Everyone is out to hang out, and they are all bachelors who don't care about the world. If you can't even see through this, you might as well go home and hold your children.
They just secretly laughed at De Rossi's clumsy method. He might as well have faked a shipwreck or a fire, which sounded more like that.
"That's great~!"
Suddenly there was a shout from the crowd, and all the representatives of the country looked at him with angry eyes, as if they wanted to tear him apart with their eyes.
Several of them were already rolling up their sleeves and preparing to teach him a lesson.
Are you kidding, okay?
What a fart~!
Sitting here are all loyal representatives of national leaders from various countries. It is said that the butt determines the head. What everyone hates the most is these random coups.
As a feudal kingdom, the most taboo thing is coup, especially military coup.
Every coup means a purge and a transfer of interests.
Everyone has vested interests, and suddenly one day it is reported that their boss has been murdered, and the new one who comes to power is his enemy.
Who wouldn't hate to curse?
Not only will he lose his good job as United Nations ambassador, he may even have his family property taken away when he returns home. Worse still, his wife and children may be taken away.
Whoever dares to say that the coup is good is going against the vast ruling class of feudal society and the entire continent.
We must knock him to the ground and step on him ten thousand times to make him irrecoverable.
The person who spoke was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was saying. When he was happy, he directly spoke out what was in his heart. Looking at the people around him who seemed to be eating him alive, the overly excited ambassador jumped up quickly and said loudly: "Ah, no,
I mean, it's a tragedy."
He rolled his eyes and shouted impassionedly at the top of his voice: "This is a blatant provocation to the international order.
It’s unacceptable~!” (To be continued..)
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