"How could it just be me alone? I have twelve team members too, they are all elite members of the Galactic Patrol!" The Galactic King pointed at the twelve Galactic Patrolmen standing in the great hall.
Those twelve Galactic Patrolmen immediately hung their heads.
Galactic King, sir, can we please not emphasize that we are elites?
We have already become prisoners.
It's really embarrassing when you say that.
"There are thirteen of us in total, and he won't exchange even two people?" The Galactic King gritted his teeth, his tentacles twitching.
"Um, I didn't mean them." Cold patted his forehead.
Those twelve Galactic Patrolmen immediately sighed deeply at the sky.
How can you not consider us human at all!
Why didn't you say it?
"You tell him again, thirteen people on our side for two of theirs, he will definitely exchange." The Galactic King urged.
"What you say seems quite reasonable..." Cold pondered silently, feeling what the Galactic King said seemed quite right, "Hmm, let me think carefully, besides Frieza, those captured by Soya seem to be Berryblue and Zarbon too! Then I can exchange four people! Thirteen people for four people!"
Then Cold immediately issued the order and had Ginyu make contact with Planet Vegeta.
"Me... me make the call?" Ginyu was stunned, but didn't really mind.
However, when Ginyu looked back, he found that his four team members, Jeice and the others, all looked terrified.
Ginyu was a bit surprised.
Making a call is just making a call, why are you so scared?
Can answering a call get you killed by the other side?
I don't believe this!
Previously, it was Jeice and the other four who made the calls, while Ginyu escorted the Galactic King and the others to prison, so he wasn't present and didn't know about this.
The call was quickly connected.
"Hello, this is Planet Vegeta switchboard operator number 9527!" The operator was a girl's voice, coming sweetly through the communicator.
"Let your King Soya take the call!" Ginyu snorted, addressing the operator.
"May I ask who you are?" The operator inquired politely.
"Captain Ginyu of the Ginyu Force!" Ginyu replied.
"May I ask what business you have with our King Soya? I will make a brief record here!" The operator continued to inquire very politely.
"Prisoner exchange!" Ginyu said through gritted teeth.
"How to exchange? Who for whom?" The operator asked unhurriedly.
Ginyu: "..."
"Negative emotional value from Ginyu +999!"
Where did Soya find this operator?
Making a call to him is harder than reaching the sky.
"Of course, using the Galactic King in exchange for Lord Frieza, Lord Cooler, Zarbon, and Berryblue, four people." Ginyu said with a dark face.
"Exchanging one Galactic King for four people on our side?" The operator was clearly taken aback, "I'm very sorry, that probably cannot be exchanged! I make the decision here on behalf of our King Soya, unfair deals, King Soya absolutely will not exchange!"
"Click!"
Operator 9527 directly hung up the phone.
Ginyu: "..."
"Negative emotional value from Ginyu +999!"
You damn...
"You fool! Didn't I say the Galactic King and his twelve elite Galactic Patrolmen?" Cold scolded irritably, "Why didn't you include those twelve!"
"Ah... I'm very sorry, King Cold." Ginyu hurriedly apologized, "A slip of the tongue just now, I forgot to add them."
"Call again!" Cold said with a cold face.
Ginyu had no choice but to step forward and dial again.
"Hello, I am Planet Vegeta switchboard operator number 3721, may I ask what is the matter?" A pleasant girl's voice sounded.
"You dared to hang up on me just now! You bastard!" Ginyu said with a dark face, angrily demanding.
"Friend, how should I address you?" Operator 3721 was startled and asked.
"Don't play dumb! We just spoke on the phone!" Ginyu roared.
"Friend, you must be mistaken, right? The one I spoke with just now was a chicken! Could it be you look very much like a chicken? The voice sounds clearly different!" Operator 3721 seemed rather puzzled.
Ginyu's face turned even darker.
"Hurry up and state the important matter, don't ramble with these operators!" Cold wished he could step forward and slap Ginyu to death.
"You tell King Soya! We want to use the Galactic King and his twelve elite Galactic Patrolmen in exchange for Lord Frieza, Lord Cooler..." Ginyu had only spoken halfway when a beeping sound came from the phone.
Poor signal, suddenly cut off.
Ginyu held the communicator, standing disheveled in the great hall of the palace.
"Negative emotional value from Ginyu +999!"
"Continue." Cold's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and ordered.
"Negative emotional value from Cold +999!"
That bastard Soya, where did he find so many unreliable operators!
Can't you be less shameless?
Ginyu gritted his teeth and dialed the number again.
"Hello, Planet Vegeta operator 9527 at your service, may I ask what matter you need to inquire about?" The operator's sweet voice sounded.
"It's you? 9527?" Ginyu quickly recognized it.
It's this voice!
That operator who hung up on me!
"Ah... I'm not 9527, I'm an operator!" 9527 hurriedly denied her identity.
Ginyu's face instantly darkened.
"Is that number you mentioned some Galactic Patrolman's badge number?" Ginyu said coldly.
"No, it's a group number!" 9527 replied.
Ginyu: "..."
"Ginyu, may I ask what your business is? If it's just about exchanging prisoners... didn't we say it's off the table? I can fully represent King Soya in refusing this matter, because it's an unfair deal! You want to exchange one for two! Impossible, absolutely impossible!" 9527 snorted and prepared to hang up.
"Don't be in such a hurry! I haven't finished speaking, hang up after I finish!" Ginyu immediately became anxious and hurriedly mentioned those twelve Galactic Patrolmen as well.
"So... you want to exchange thirteen people for four people on our side, is that what you mean?" 9527 suddenly understood.
Ginyu was so overjoyed he could have cried.
You finally understand.
It really wasn't easy.
"Is this more favorable for you now?" Ginyu snorted coldly.
"Please wait a moment, this matter needs to be reported up through the layers, please do not hang up." After saying this, 9527 transferred the call.
A pleasant ringing tone came from Ginyu's receiver.
He waited for a full ten minutes.
"Sorry, all operators are busy, please call again later... beep beep beep!"
The call was cut off.
Ginyu: "..."
"Negative emotional value from Ginyu +999!"
"Negative emotional value from the Galactic King +999!"
"Negative emotional value from Berryblue +999!"
"Negative emotional value from..."
...
For a time, people in the palace hall continuously refreshed negative emotional values for Soya.
Where did you find these unreliable operators?
Why is it so troublesome to make a call to you?
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