The night sea was calm, but there were always turbulent places in the night sea. Thousands of kilometers away from Finn Lewis's cruiser, within a wooden house situated at the foot of Fruit Mountain in Belmare Country, Yoshikazu asked with a fierce expression: "Have they made a decision yet?"
"Young Master, not yet. However, I've heard that those who agree on the action hold the upper hand. Only a few people need to be convinced. The probability of our success exceeds seventy percent, especially after adopting the new torpedoes and missiles you procured," the middle-aged man rapidly bowed and responded.
"Hmm, but we must not reveal our identities during this operation, understand? You know the consequences if our identities are exposed," Yoshikazu's eyes flashed a touch of ruthlessness.
"Yes, Young Master, our identities won't be exposed. However, even if this operation isn't sanctioned from above, we will proceed," the middle-aged man promptly responded.
