"Have everything been packed?"

In the hall, Drago looked at his family members who were about to leave here, feeling somewhat reluctant to leave, but the current situation was like this, and there was no way around it.

The Federals' victory over the Gefra people also made him understand that for a small and powerless country, there is actually no essential difference between Mr. Preton and Mr. Lynch. Even at this moment, he felt a sense of trance.

An idea that makes me feel ridiculous.

Preton & Co. and Mr. Preton are far better than Byler Federal, Mr. Lynch, and a whole bunch of "Mr. Lynchs."

Although to a certain extent, Preton Trading Company controls the import and export trade of the entire United Kingdom of Nagaril, and the customs is like a virtual object. Everything must be done in accordance with the rules and regulations of Preton Trading Company, but at least they are only greedy for trade.

profit in.

Now, driven by Lynch and tempted by some interests, they have fallen into the trap of the Federals. The Federals helped them "expel" a dog, but instead sent a group of hungry wolves, even a group of extremely hungry dogs.

lion.

At least Mr. Preton won't point his nose at the rulers of Nagaril at the penny-pin meeting at the end of each year and tell them that if they don't open the door to let him in, he will let the flames of war burn everything here.

The Federation did that, Lynch clamored to attack Nagaril, and they defeated the Gevra fleet, Drago regretted it very much.

Not only did he regret it, but everyone else also regretted it more or less. Why didn't he hold back his greedy desire in the first place, so that he promoted the establishment of diplomatic relations at his suggestion?

Of course, it is meaningless to say this at this time. In terms of the environment at the time, perhaps the choice of Governor Drago was not a fault. He and other rulers hoped to use Lynch and the Federation to compete with Preton.

There is no problem with the demand of commercial banks to gain more trading autonomy.

Lynch did not show Chiguoguo's aggressiveness. He just wanted to invest in building a factory in Nagaril, but his investment could not be transported because Nagaril was not in the covenant country.

In order to achieve industrial autonomy and obtain more industrial processing capabilities, the decisions everyone makes at every event node are actually correct.

The only thing wrong is that they were connected together. I don't know when they were slightly deviated, so that they became farther and farther away, until they were infinite.

The children in the family also looked at this house that represented status with some reluctance. Only the third son of Governor Drago was smiling. No one thought that this "battle for the legitimate son" would end so quickly.

Governor Drago did not give them more time to test their abilities, but directly selected the third son as his future heir, and the other children were sent to the Federation, along with other family members.

This is also one of the agreements he and Lynch have negotiated privately. The federal government will provide everyone in this family with a reliable "guarantee" and grant each of them the status of a federal citizen!

No one thought that at this time, Governor Drago was already an out-and-out federal citizen. The Social Security Bureau even allowed him to pay all the highest-level social insurance for himself and his family in one go. Governor Drago

You can start receiving pension benefits in a few years!

He did this actually to protect himself.

When he and Lynch talked about these matters privately, Lynch discussed these things with him.

There will be a honeymoon period for federal developers and local rulers, because a large amount of work will drive the entire society to show a thriving dynamic. Whether it is the federal or Nagaril society, it will give people the feeling that tomorrow will be better.

feeling.

However, as development work deepens, contradictions will gradually emerge, society as a whole will be divided, and power and capital will begin to confront each other in this backward land.

There is no doubt that the power of capital is very terrifying. It can push Guyevra to move across the world, and it can also push the Federation to become a new maritime hegemon. It can make chaste women take off their trousers, and it can also make slutty female cousins ​​wear trousers.

School uniform.

Money, in addition to the name money, it also has a more terrifying name, called desire.

The confrontation of unequal strength will not bring any good things to the ruling class of Nagaril, but will only bring bad things. In the end, in order to greedily absorb more nutrients from this land, the capitalists will not

Mind overthrowing disobedient rulers.

Lynch bluntly told Governor Drago that the flames had been lit, and all that was left was to wait for when they would block the path of federal interests.

So he signed a very special contract with Lynch, and he ignored some loopholes in it in exchange for an opportunity.

Whether it is to reassure themselves or to reassure Lynch, these family members must be sent to the federation.

Governor Drago, who was standing on the steps, looked at the faces of these young people and sighed quietly, "Go ahead and set off as soon as possible. When you get there, write me a letter and wait until the cables are laid.

, we can also talk directly.”

The three sons next to him couldn't close their mouths. It should have been a sad moment for family members to part, but he felt a strong sense of joy from the inside out. He wanted to laugh loudly and sing wildly.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief as he watched his two brothers, who were not convinced of each other and looked depressed and confused, get into the car and disappear from sight.

"Lin Qi will be here in two days. Do you remember what I told you?" Looking at the retreating figures of his family in the distance, Governor Drago seemed to have aged several years at this moment.

He coughed and did not return to the room immediately. Instead, he walked towards the door and said, "Go out with me for a walk."

The Governor's trip immediately alerted the steward on duty. The steward was about to mobilize the police to clear the way for the Governor, but Governor Drago refused.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Not only did he refuse, he also asked people to put him, his son and some of the people who protected them into civilian clothes. He wanted to really see this place.

He was very strange and curious. Why did a place that actually had no value in his eyes attract Lynch and the capitalists in the Federation, so that they would not hesitate to fight Gaevra in a life-or-death naval battle?

here.

He wants to figure this out, and he doesn't want to lose in the dark.

"I will respect Mr. Lynch as much as I respect you..." Lao San answered humbly, although he didn't care in his heart.

A group of people changed their clothes. Under the instructions of the housekeeper, the bodyguards moved a little distance away from the governor. At this time, the governor and his children walked out of the door. At this moment, the governor was in a trance.

This seemed to be the first time he appeared on the land outside the house without a vehicle. It was only a step away, but it gave him a very special feeling.

He stopped and looked back at the small palace-like house behind him, feeling an emotion he had never experienced before.

He turned back and continued walking, "You are smarter than your two brothers. You know how to avoid their shortcomings and absorb their strengths, so I chose you."

"But it's not an easy position to sit in, especially now that we're facing a future that's scarier than the worst scenarios you can imagine."

While they were talking, they walked out of the path and stood on the main road.

Behind them was a carefully maintained garden, but the moment they walked out of the path, a smell of earth accompanied by the flying soil hit their faces.

The provincial governor coughed several times in succession before he stopped his violent coughing, but his breathing was still a little short.

"Now there is a problem. You know that the federals are coming soon. They like something here, but do you know what they like?"

Governor Drago pointed around, "Those things are hidden here, can you find them?"

This is a question. In fact, the governor himself doesn't know the answer. He wants to know if his third son can answer his question.

The young heir did not speak immediately, but began to observe carefully. Both father and son had no intention of talking at this time, and were both observing everything here.

I have to say that this observation was very different from when they passed by before. In the past, every time before their vehicle arrived, the police would wave their batons to drive people away. They actually couldn't see anything.

But this time, without the police to help them drive away the civilians, the truer side of society was exposed to their eyes.

There were several skinny old men lying in the smelly ditch on the roadside. Flies were swirling around them. A group of wild dogs were watching them. From time to time, one or two would come forward to lick an old man's face.

As long as the old man waved his arms, these wild dogs would quickly run away, and then run over and lick the old man's face again after a while.

Perhaps noticing the governor's gaze, the housekeeper explained softly from the side.

The weather is too hot, and the health of these elderly people is not very good. Every summer, many elderly people die from the heat.

In order to prevent themselves from being heated to death, especially the elderly without family members, they will find places where water gathers to lie down and use the sewage to cool down.

Governor Drago knew that the lives of the lower class people were very poor, and sometimes they would care about them, but he had never seen such a side, which made him feel frightened.

"These people, don't they know how to cool themselves down with well water, or go to the river?"

The housekeeper was silent for a moment and said, "Sir, you may not know that these people can't afford a well. There are very few public wells in the city now. Even if there are, the water in them may not be much cleaner than here."

"All the rivers nearby are your private property. They are not allowed to go within one kilometer of the river bank without your permission."

Drag was silent for a moment, "Then why don't they buy water? I remember we discussed the water price last year."
Chapter completed!