Chapter 543 Collapse of the Building in Qingquan City The broadcast studio of the Voice of Boulder City newspaper.
House tremblingly looked at the thugs who entered the newspaper office, then glanced at Joey who was standing with the thugs, and said tremblingly.
The K-10 heavy-duty exoskeleton, the proud work of Jushi Military Industry, is usually equipped by heavy infantrymen who serve as forwards or front-line combat officers such as captains and centurions. It is said that one punch can kill a two-headed cow.
Of course, the people wearing these guys use guns most of the time and rarely engage in close combat.
Because knowing this, House was almost scared.
Joey glanced at House, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.
He didn't like this guy very much, even though he had been with Jiahuan for a while before. After getting the newspaper, he found that this guy didn't speak a word of Beijing dialect, and he was as nutritious as nutritional cream.
"Come to bring victory and glory to my children, and to set an example for them." Joey looked back at Lovett, Ellefond, and everyone in the Workers' Association. "Leave it to you."
Lovett nodded, walked up to Tickets, looked at the pale-faced boy and said, "Let us use the radio."
He was borrowing it, but House didn't dare to say no. He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and a smile appeared on his pale face.
Please use it! Do you need me to help you debug the equipment? Dear Mr. Worker,"
Judging from the sawdust stained on his pants, he must have been doing high-level carpentry work.
A worker came out and pushed away House who was trying to get close to them in disgust.
Another worker laughed out loud.
House's anxious face turned blue and white, and his expression was so distorted that he almost cried.
At this time, a cough came.
"Ahem! Everyone, be quiet. We don't have to worry about it. We just take back what belongs to us!"
After dragging House, who was almost scared to wet his pants, out from the co-workers, Lovett patted him on the shoulder, led him by the neck to the door of the newspaper office, and said kindly.
House was moved to tears and exchanged words. He thanked him profusely and ran out of the newspaper office, crawling on his feet and disappearing like a mouse that fell into a snowdrift.
Looking at the figure disappearing into the night and smiling, Lovett closed the door, returned to the crowded studio, and took over the microphone that was adjusted by his coworker.
He cleared his throat and was about to speak when a crisp voice suddenly interrupted him from the side.
People looked at the little girl one after another.
No longer afraid even if she was looked at by countless eyes, Alyssa continued with a sincere voice.
Her eyes sparkled with wisdom and courage that were different from those of her peers. This experience seemed to have made her grow up several years.
Lovett felt that there was a shadow of Governor Malvern in her, but it was completely different.
But what does it matter?
In fact, there is only one idea between Boll and Mr. Stephen.
She is Malvern's daughter. It's so normal to look like her father. If she didn't look like him at all, it would be scary.
Lovett put down the microphone and looked at the people in the Workers' Association,
A worker nodded.
Looking at everyone discussing with each other, Alyssa's red face was filled with a happy smile.
Finally someone was willing to listen to her.
And there are so many people.
In fact, she was not helpless.
She believed that in the future she would be able to come up with a better and more mature solution than crying.
Lovett looked at the workers and said sheepishly, how about this opening statement?
The electrician gave a thumbs up.
"marvelous!"
With the encouragement of his co-workers, Lovett began to improvise, telling stories like Sperger reading the newspaper.
Joey coughed.
Stop, this sentence can be changed. Except for people like you from the Workers' Association, many people don't know the story of Bol the Awakener, and they may feel that they are just imitating it."
But, if you are too tired, you can say these words when you are victorious." Lisa Wen also nodded,
Like the league's administrators, Lovett scratched the back of his head.
Most of the workers had actually heard about Bol's incident through word of mouth. After all, it had just snowed not long ago.
Sberg was captured by the old gangsters.
Many people hear different versions.
If Sberg is still alive, after he is rescued, he must finish writing the story.
Everyone was thinking hard together.
Some people proposed to improve labor conditions, some proposed to lower the price of bread, and some asked to increase taxes on the rich... But these various ideas seemed to be just scratching the surface of their boots. Alyssa suddenly thought of the basic law of the alliance, and the management
The speaker's declaration at the celebration was followed by an inspired reply.
Joey frowned slightly
Alyssa looked at him intently,
Joey nodded, "It was the guards from the militia who took him away.
Alyssa looked at them with bright eyes and clenched her slender fists! We must give the black card the power we once gave it!"
Joey stared blankly at the little girl in front of him.
He suddenly felt that the risk he had taken to risk his future and destiny was not meaningless. Maybe things in this settlement would be different after tomorrow, and his children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren would also regard him as a truly arrogant person in the future.
and role model.
The big-antlered deer God is above.
Although there was never a king in Rock City...
But he is willing to serve the queen if she is willing to be crowned.
Lovett also looked at her blankly, muttering.
He remembered that Sperger had written.
Bol broke off his black card...
…
There is no eternal emperor, and there is no immortal city-state.
However, two centuries of hesitation will not be in vain.
It was precisely because people were fed up with the barbaric life of eating hair and drinking blood that they plucked up the courage to borrow the fire from the gods to dispel the dark age.
And when people finally learned to light the firewood pile by their own strength, the priests who watched the fire quietly exited the stage of history.
This is not a pity for those who watch the fire.
If he doesn't take the initiative to move towards a new era.
His tribe will one day be swallowed up by darkness.
The old man who designed this settlement may not have thought of what happened today - a future that even computers had not imagined.
He led people to build giant walls, designed the house, entrusted future generations to take care of it, and planned its final death.
This is actually a gift.
Only when there is life and death can it be called real life. What remains unchanged is the cold and hard stone.
It becomes human at the last moment.
And what it watches over also ushered in a new dawn after a long period of decline.
Faced with inescapable danger, people gathered together again.
They worked together to light the fire, just like their ancestors more than two hundred years ago, who overcame the difficulties and faced the disaster that day when the earth collapsed.
People sit shoulder to shoulder, regardless of high or low, old or young, sitting in front of the fire to keep warm. There is no difference between the poor and the rich here, because everything is not important at this moment. From tomorrow on, everyone will be the same.
People threw chips into the fire.
Watching the alternating arcs of yellow and green fire dancing on the fire, the children's faces showed long-lost smiles.
Some people sang songs, some played the six-stringed harp, and some made their stories into a poem and taught it to the children to sing.
Winter suddenly isn't so cold anymore.
The workers took out the food from the warehouse and distributed it to everyone. Anyway, their boss had already run away from the settlement.
Of course, they didn't get it for free.
They left little pieces of paper inside, which were checks sent to them by their bosses - now was the time to cash them.
The Workers' Association took over the Rock City Voice broadcast, and a representative named Lovett announced the program of the uprising on the radio.
That was what he was talking about to the nobles in the inner city.
I also say it to my own people.
The never-ending cycle ends here, and after the endless night comes a new beginning.
The sun does not rise just because people want to get up.
But the sun will rise eventually.
This is also Genji’s unchanging destiny and truth...
…
A green early morning.
The heavy snow finally stopped, and a ray of rising sun emerged from the thick cloud cover, coating the snow-covered streets of Boulder City with a golden light.
After announcing the program of the uprising, the Workers' Association called on the residents to unite through the Voice of Boulder City radio and cooperated with the militia to uniformly ration the city's inventory of supplies.
After discussions between the Workers' Association and the militia, they decided to establish a joint city hall and transition to the new Boulder City authority.
The top priority is to solve the immediate problem.
In order to satisfy everyone's hunger, some workers returned to work under the mobilization of the Workers' Association.
The nutrition supplement production factory reopened, and the Boulder City Prison, the welfare home of the Workers' Association, also began to open to the public.
However, the material gap is still huge.
Even though Malvern intercepted a batch of goods that were supposed to be sent to the Alliance to deliver orders some time ago, the remaining food and daily necessities are still in short supply.
There are also big differences between the workers' associations and the militia groups on whether to forcibly expropriate supplies from some residents who have large amounts of food in the country.
Some people think that heavy codes should be used in troubled times, others think that this is a robbery by Chi Guoguo, and some people propose to give some compensation to the expropriated people... But now all fools know that the chips are worthless.
No one admits that stuff anymore.
Giving chips is tantamount to stealing!
The Workers' Association can mobilize workers, and the militia can mobilize soldiers who stand on the side of the residents of the outer city, but these people are not the only ones in Boulder City.
Who will mobilize the citizens and mercenaries?
Seeing that they could not take advantage of the situation, some mercenaries clamored to leave the city, and some citizens also wanted to follow them. I heard that it was more comfortable to beg for food in the alliance than here.
If last night, all the residents of this city stood gloriously on the side of ideals, then today they have to face a grim reality one by one.
The inner-city gentry left them with a huge mess.
The Boulder City that was handed over to the residents of Boulder City has been riddled with holes by countless moths...
An office in the city hall.
Alyssa was carefully flipping through the account book in her hand and checking it with the documents spread out on the table.
As a member of the crisis office, and the smallest member, she is responsible for calculating the assets currently available to the outer city city hall.
Although some people expressed doubts about her experience and stance, everyone in the Workers' Association expressed support.
Most of the people in Wangyouhui have simple values.
Compared to those smart guys who tell lies and are cunning, they would rather trust a little girl who is not so skilled, but at least willing to tell the truth to them.
It doesn't matter if the calculation is wrong.
Just change it.
We are not unreasonable barbarians.
And Alyssa did not live up to everyone's expectations.
The first thing she did was to confiscate her own home in the outer city, and then also confiscated the property of her brother's lonely friends in the outer city.
The computer of the Bank of Boulder records every chip expenditure, and it is easy to find out the assets hidden in the outer city by the nobles.
These are ill-gotten gains.
It should belong to all the residents of Boulder City.
Looking at the thick stack of account books in her hand, Alyssa's eyes were filled with sadness.
It wasn't until this moment that she realized what her father had endured for his family and this settlement.
The economy is only a means of allocating materials and cannot create something that does not exist out of thin air.
As my father said before going out, he had tried every method he could think of, but he still couldn't stop the train rushing down the mountain.
Thinking of her sad old father, Alyssa couldn't help but whisper a few words to the spiritual support in her heart, the respected manager.
The frowning Alyssa sighed and gently closed the account book in her hand.
The liquidated damages of private factories are already a mess:
No matter how much the league workers complain, all they can do is apologize.
After all, the bargaining chip has been completely destroyed. If you continue to make orders priced with chips, it is equivalent to working for the alliance in vain.
Not to mention that the bosses who signed those orders have long since run away. We can’t let workers who are also creditors pay off the debts of those profiteers, right?
Of course, they will also waive debts denominated in chips for the alliance... After all, there is no point in having more chips.
Boulder City must use the few remaining supplies to survive the cold winter, and Boulder City's foreign trade can only be suspended for a while.
But the problem is that Boulder City’s raw materials are completely dependent on imports!
Whether it is industrial products or food raw materials.
They may not sell things to outsiders, but outsiders will not give them to them for no reason.
Alyssa suddenly had a whim.
perhaps……
Should everyone be encouraged to grow some vegetables in flower pots?
But where do the seeds come from?
She heard that farming is not easy.
For example, the league next door.
They cultivate seeds in CNC planting towers and shelter planting areas in the northern suburbs, and use chemical fertilizers produced in the industrial zone to maintain high crop yields on the north bank of Linghu Lake.
But now the crops in the northern suburbs alone are no longer enough to fully meet the needs of the alliance residents.
Recently, they have transformed some of the outside fields into breeding fields, which are managed by the Seed Research Section of the Biological Laboratory. They will then export the produced seeds and fertilizers from the industrial zone to Luoxia Province in exchange for a large amount of foundation.
Crops have filled the stomachs of all the residents of Lianti.
And there are countless invisible details.
The issue of boxed food alone contained more knowledge than could be written in a book. Although she had never been to school, the teacher had never taught these things in depth.
Alyssa felt that Li Xinyintang was biased.
Ah…………Ah…………Ah…………
too difficult…………
There are no poems in the entire Sutra of Heaven and Earth. Even though the spirit of love has been in a state of excitement, it is already a bit weak to hold it in view.
He stretched out his little hands and lay on the table, his face close to Alyssa who was watching the fake match. The dizzy Goose started to think wildly.
or……
How about Jing Jiao, the manager?
This might be a good idea. Maybe for the sake of his cuteness, he might give some supplies to everyone in Boulder City?
As long as everyone can spend the winter safely, "Dedi" is willing to do anything. After all, their family owes a lot to the residents of this settlement.
People kindly forgave her, but the unilateral giving was just charity. She also wanted to do something for everyone, and pay off the debts for her father, mother, brothers and sisters. This was the only thing she could do.
Already...
As she was thinking about it, Alyssa's face suddenly turned red, and she shook her head vigorously, driving out of her steaming mind all the unrealistic thoughts that popped up one after another.
She can't be like her father...
There is no use asking for help.
After muttering quietly, Alyssa moved her face away from the account book and cheered up again.
It was those words that encouraged her.
She stood up bravely at that critical moment that determined her own fate and that of everyone else.
If she chooses to stand by and watch, and everyone watches silently like her, they will not move towards that one-in-a-million possibility.
Her eyes were clear again, Alyssa's eyes shone with wisdom, and she thought to herself.
The Alliance should not be willing to see hundreds of thousands of refugees destroy the order they have managed to maintain. Helping Boulder City is also helping themselves.
Their temporary apartment building can currently accommodate up to 40,000 people, and it is said that more than half of them are already occupied.
Apparently they also underestimated Boulder.
The respected manager, you must be having a headache at this moment about how to dismantle the bomb that is so close, right?
uh-huh.
Finding a breakthrough to solve the problem, a faint smile appeared on her lips.
If it really doesn't work, you can use it as a loan.
The new authorities of Boulder City borrowed a special loan from Alliance Bank to purchase emergency educational aid materials such as nutritional ointments.
She heard that the food was not tasty and nutritious, but she was willing to eat it with everyone until everyone's lives were on track again.
As for the future...
Alyssa's eyes were a little confused.
The best result for Boulder City is naturally to join the alliance, or at least become a collaborator of the alliance like the countries in Luoxia Province!
However, she couldn't make a decision on this matter personally and needed to discuss it with everyone in the settlement.
And it’s useless for them to just think about it:
The population of Boulder City is greater than the four cities in the alliance combined. If you want to join others, you have to consider whether others are willing to take over.
This is a huge, gratuitous mess...
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Lovett came in from the outside.
Alyssa stood up immediately with her hands on the table.
Lovett was stunned for a moment, and then his head wrinkled.
Alyssa was stunned for a moment.
Because there are still a lot of troubles in the outer city that have not been resolved, the new authorities of Boulder City did not force the residents of the inner city to surrender, nor did they urge them to come out immediately. They only unilaterally announced to them the uprising program and the establishment of the new authority, etc.
matters.
The giant wall has been controlled by the rebel soldiers, and the control of the militia has basically been in the hands of Joey and other grassroots officers. If it was the inner city that kept the outer city out before, then now it is
The outer city surrounded the entire inner city and after settling the troubles in the outer city, the same goes for dealing with the problems of the residents of the inner city.
Alyssa didn't understand why Lovett mentioned the inner city at this moment, but after listening to his narration, her whole face turned pale.
Lovett nodded with a complicated expression.
Alyssa bit her lip.
Her mother and brothers and sisters are still inside...
"What demands...did they make?
Lovett was silent for a while and said.
The office fell into silence.
Just when the atmosphere was extremely tense, a gentle cough suddenly entered the door along with the sound of footsteps.
Hearing the familiar voice, Lovett turned around in surprise and saw Sperger standing at the door with a smile on his face, his arms resting coquettishly on the door frame.
Lovett walked up quickly and patted this guy's rough old face, tears of excitement almost bursting out of his eyes, "
You're still alive"How did you do it?"
After slapping Lovett's hand away, Bromberg said with a smile,
Luochonte suddenly remembered something, grabbed him by the collar, and said impatiently, "Don't worry about the electricity or not, what's the story behind?!"
Sperger looked at him sheepishly.
Lovett hid his eyes.
Holding down a bearded man who was going crazy, Sperger coughed, and then looked at a little girl with teary eyes in the room.
A big hand was put on his shoulder, Joey walked in from the door, looked at Alyssa and continued.
"They released Sperger, and the workers' union decided to pardon him for the sake of keeping him intact.
Residents of the inner city. They can stay and join us. After all, this is their home. Of course, they can also go out, but they still have the same rules as us, 20 kilograms of luggage per person."
Sberg immediately added, "Wait a minute, you have to add one, the value is less than 10,000 silver coins -
Holding back the tears that came to her eyes, Alyssa lowered her head hard and bowed deeply, but the tears hidden by her bangs still couldn't help but fall to the floor.
Of course, those are not sad tears...
She couldn't describe the turbulent emotions in her heart at this moment.
Together they reached an almost impossible ending.
But here they stand now. All together.
At this time, a small hand suddenly pulled her sleeve gently, and a crisp sound came from the side.
"Sister, stop crying... everyone has been saved.
Alyssa opened her eyes wide, raised her head slightly, and saw a little girl who was only six or seven years old, looking at her worriedly.
Walking to Alyssa's side, Joey picked Anna up and lovingly scratched the bridge of the little guy's nose with his index finger.
"She came back this morning, along with her brothers, sisters, and mother, following those who escaped from the inner realm...
I told them everything, and the little guys were clamoring to come and see that sister Alyssa."
Alyssa stared blankly at the father and daughter, and sniffed subconsciously, not wanting to leave the impression of a crybaby on her little fan.
But Anna didn't care much.
Perhaps because she was also a crybaby, looking at Alyssa who suddenly stopped crying, she immediately gave a thumbs up with shining eyes.
Alyssa said with a blushing face.
"Hahaha, of course!"
Joey smiled heartily, and the corners of his unshaven mouth turned up unconsciously, not hiding the pride on his face at all.
…
The gloomy and cold giant stone building was empty at the moment.
Rhine, who was slightly injured, worked hard and finally sneaked in at dawn, taking advantage of the opening of the inner city gate.
He hid in the inner city for a while to make sure no one was following him, and then he touched the huge stone building in the center.
When everyone was leaving, he was the only one running towards the inner city.
The residents of the inner city went crazy, crowding the exits and running away like pigs out of a cage.
But this played into his hands.
He doesn't care about the fight between the poor and the powerful. There are not so many bullshit things in Bugra. Every employee of the Firestone Group is extremely happy and puts the company's interests first in everything.
As a member of the Firestone Group, he came to get something...
The same weapon that can allow the Free State to gain true freedom.
Pushing open the door of the conference hall, he stepped through the doorway, which was filled with wine and documents, and took a quick look around the messy hall with a flashlight pistol.
This is where noble gentlemen usually hold meetings.
Rhine mumbled something in his mouth.
Although the sky outside has been lit up by the dawn sun, there are circles of tall buildings surrounding the Monolith Building, so not much light can be found here.
The light of the morning light stretched the shadows of the curtains...
The creepy laughter suddenly floated up, startling Rhine, and he quickly pointed the light and gun at the corner of the conference room.
There is a person sitting there.
Wearing a luxurious formal suit.
It seems that he should be a noble from the inner city.
Rhine felt happy, cleared his throat and shouted.
Sid, who was smiling slightly, suddenly laughed maniacally.
The sudden burst of movement and laughter startled Rhine again. He thought this guy was going to play some trick, and the gun in his hand almost went off.
Rhine roared angrily and walked towards him, ready to show off this crazy and honest guy.
Sid ignored him and just stared at the trading device in his hand, or at the line on the screen that was motionless and stuck to the edge.
Rhine frowned and looked at him, "What happened?"
Sid still didn't answer.
It seemed that he was the only one left in his world, and his heartbeat was like the line that was welded to the floor, completely losing its ups and downs...
$coin avalanche.
One $ coin is worth less than 0.00001 chips.
He didn't know why he fell so hard.
It's like he doesn't know why that thing goes up.
It turns out that S coins can fall below the issue price...
Sid only knew now.
But no one ever told him.
The ashen-faced Sid murmured to himself, looking up at the ceiling numbly like a living zombie.
He seemed to see his face waving to him first.
"I can't beat them." They all want to go against me. They are really nothing, and neither am I.
Tears slid down the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, past his earlobes, and rolled to the floor, falling on the black card covered in dust. He suddenly sat up straight as if he was electrocuted, and covered his face with his hands, as if he had made a mistake.
Like a child, his face was shaking and his shoulders were shaking.
In the end, he still didn't have the courage to face people outside...
The floor suddenly started to paint.
Rhine's expression suddenly changed.
He didn't know what was going on, but he knew that the building under his feet was probably as crazy as the old man in front of him.
It's too late to escape.
The collapsing rubble quickly submerged everything here. He used his last flash of vision to warn him about the crazy Lian Dian.
The old man suddenly stood up and hugged the fallen ceiling...
The Boulder Building suddenly collapsed:
The splashed dust swallowed up the entire inner city in an instant, and together with the rolling gravel and rubble, it hit the wall of the inner city hard.
Then roll up...
That building.
It finally collapsed.
…
Faraway Wind Hotel, the highest floor luxury suite.
The father and son stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, gazing at the nearby Boulder City.
Standing here, you can just see beyond the giant wall and all the way to the inner city.
Weijia specially booked this room with the widest view, just to watch the last bustle of this settlement.
The boss here, Reston, is a man who can do big business.
Even though he paid with chips, he didn't kick him out just because the chips were worthless now.
Looking intently at the dust rising in the distance, Vijia poked all ten of her fingers on the window and murmured.
He didn't expect that the Rock Building would be blown up.
Was it bombed by the mob?
still……
Has it arrived?
A twisted smile gradually appeared on Weijia's face. In order not to let his son see it, he also poked his nose against the window.
Piru, the little fat man standing aside, muttered.
Weijia suppressed her twisted smile and put her hand on his shoulder,
Piru tilted his round head.
Weijia smiled and said,
Piru muttered.
Weijia said with a slight smile.
While he was talking, there was a knock on the door, and Aaron opened the door and walked in.
Weijia immediately turned back to look at him.
He has transferred all the transferable property, and now the only person in this city that he can't let go of is his childhood friend.
Aaron shook his head regretfully.
"Not in the team in the inner city of Sali... he must be dead.
A trace of disappointment appeared on Weijia's face, and she muttered in despair.
Aaron paused and continued.
He felt that the boss would be interested in this clue.
Sure enough, when he said these words, the flames of desire were rekindled in those lost eyes.
After leaving the floor-to-ceiling window, Weijia walked up to Aaron excitedly and held his shoulders.
After letting go of Aaron's shoulders, Vega rubbed her hands excitedly, walked to the table nearby, and poured herself a glass of red wine collected by General McClung.
"...I have inherited it, and I want to repay Master Sid's kindness properly. Now it is our turn to repay the kindness.
He has never forgotten what he said to the master that day at Sid's house.
"I will always be loyal to you...Master, I will definitely repay you."
Looking at the fiery eyes, Alon Wuqin nodded.
What a disgusting boss...
But in this wasteland.
How can there be so many good people?
Watching the door close, Weijia suddenly thought of something, waved her index finger forward, put down the wine in her hand, and returned to the floor-to-ceiling window.
The dust in the distance has dispersed:
But there was another person staring there intently, as if he was missing something.
They can't miss it.
Any regrets must be settled now.
Putting her hands on her son's fat shoulders, Weijia whispered softly.
Piru's eyes lit up and he said with a smile.
"I really like playing with him, but he is too domineering and always grabs the toys and girls I like.
Ji Xiu is never like this."
Weijia frowned.
Piru immediately lowered his head in fear.
Weijia patted his shoulder and said softly, "It's not you who should apologize.
Desire is human nature, and what I want to tell you is... you have to change your willful habits, and you can't be as arrogant as those rude guys. You see, that's their end."
Piru nodded seriously.
A satisfied smile appeared on Weijia's face.
He is worthy of being his son.
There is no problem in inheriting his mantle.
"I'm very happy, but you can't just care about yourself. You also have to help your good friend. After all, he takes care of you. From now on, we all have to go to the cannibal wasteland to make a living.
He can no longer be as willful as before.
The small mung beans squeezed in the fat shone brightly. Piru nodded vigorously and said in a deep voice.
Vega gave a thumbs up, laughed and patted her son on the shoulder, "After that, I will send you to the Bugla Free State. Master Kumit will go there with you to get the inscription. Remember to take care of him.
Piru nodded excitedly and said, "But why don't we go to Ideal City?
Weijia smiled and said,
Piru muttered,
Piru didn't care about Jixiu, but he remembered that Jixiu had a beautiful sister.
She was almost the most beautiful of all the women he had ever seen, and the old girls at the Queen of the Night Bar couldn't compare with her.
But Ji Xiu never wanted to bring her into their kingdom.
A hint of fear suddenly appeared in Weijia's eyes, she stared into her son's eyes and said in a non-joking tone.
certainly.
Weijia did not tell his son that what he was afraid of was not the collapsed Malvern, but his
Younger daughter Alyssa.
To be precise, it was the person standing behind her.
Until the end of this game, Weijia Trading Company had not fully investigated all the cards played by the alliance.
They finished everything neatly, eliminated the chips, eliminated the black cards, no one died, and packed up the loot and went home in style.
Even Bo, who was so dizzy after being caught in the war butterfly, couldn't help but admire them. They had indeed played a good move.
His Lord Sid lost unjustly.
All the overt and hidden lines pointed to the manager. He was not sure whether Malvern had secretly reached an exchange of interests with the alliance, but he had to pay enough attention to an inconspicuous piece of information. According to the results of Aron's investigation, in the alliance
During the triumphal celebration, Alyssa had a chance meeting with the manager.
The ruler of the alliance seemed to have said a lot of words, praising her for becoming a capable woman.
Then, the day after Malvern settled in the hotel owned by the company's subsidiary and met with Luca, the Lord of Dawn City, he secretly went to the alliance's bank to apply for a card.
Although these are just rumors, and maybe the old fox Malvern himself spread the rumors, but considering that he will still have to do business in the River Valley Province in the future, this matter still needs to be carefully considered.
He is risk averse.
Especially unnecessary risks...
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