Chapter 963 But there will always be people who see what he has done (big chapter
Chapter 964 But there will always be people who see what he has done (please vote for the big chapter)
The morning sun shines on the old windows, and the hot incinerator burns with blazing fire.
"Is this guy the extraordinary monster?"
Standing outside the thick glass window, a young soldier looked towards the incinerator area, where the emaciated corpses were being lifted by robots.
"You think you have a long life?"
An older soldier next to the soldier stretched out his hand and pulled the soldier's shoulder, pulling him over directly. "This kind of person who is related to high-level extraordinary people, even if they die, will still have strong extraordinary power. If you are not careful,
, you will be contaminated by extraordinary power, and you won’t know how you will die by then.”
"But the monitor,"
The young soldier was pulled back and looked at the older soldier beside him, a little confused, "Didn't the above say that the extraordinary power in this guy's corpse has been dealt with?"
"Do you know if it has been cleaned up?"
The soldier known as the squad leader glanced at the young soldier, stretched out his hand, and pressed a button on the console.
With a slight sound, the robot slowly lifted the emaciated corpse in front of it, opened the lid of the incinerator, and sent it into the burning incinerator.
After confirming that the corpses were completely sent into the incinerator and seeing the incinerator being closed by the robot, the squad leader breathed a sigh of relief.
He lit a cigarette and looked at the soldier beside him, "In the future, when you meet this kind of extraordinary person, you must be careful. Once you get involved with the weird things inside, you are not far away from death."
"OK."
The young soldier nodded sadly.
"This batch is finally finished. After staying up all night, let's go and have breakfast. The next batch will be their business."
The squad leader stretched, waved, turned and led the young soldier towards the iron gate on the side.
The young soldier immediately ran over, opened the iron door, and the two left the house together.
Shortly after the two left, the closed iron door was slowly pushed open, and a figure walked into the room.
He looked up at the monitor above his head, then looked at the incinerator area behind the thick glass, took out a small card from his pocket, and took a look.
Then he reached out and opened the safety door with the warning "Danger area, please do not enter when the incinerator is on" hanging next to the glass, and entered the incinerator area.
He held the card in his hand, passed the robot parked next to the incinerator, and walked to the blazing incinerator.
Click——
The closed door of the incinerator suddenly opened, and surging tongues of flames spattered outside the door in an instant.
The figure standing in the gushing tongue of fire picked up the card in his hand and lowered his head to look at the content on the card.
The background of the card is a rose-red mark, which is the emblem of the Federal Social Security Group. Above the emblem is a series of nine digits, and below it is a line of cursive characters that reads [Verus Anderke].
This is a federal social security card.
The figure raised his eyes and stared at the thin figure already burning in the incinerator. He gently lifted the social security card in his hand and threw it into the gushing flames.
——
The rays of the morning sun shone through the short buildings on the roads, and the sporadic gunshots gradually fell silent in the streets in the distance.
"I used to live here."
The old man in an officer's uniform threw the box in his hand into a nearby trash can and looked up at the dilapidated low-rise buildings around him. "It wasn't so dilapidated back then. At least some of the buildings still had windows,"
Then he turned back to look at He Ao, "It is said that this land belongs to the municipal government?"
"This used to be a government-owned residential development area, and the land was purchased by the city government,"
He Ao took off his white coat, put it away and put it aside, "The mayor at that time built an industrial development zone near here. He wanted to build a group of government apartments here and rent them out at a relatively low price.
Reduce the burden on workers working nearby."
"And after that?"
Covey turned around and looked at Ho.
“The real estate finance consortium felt that the city government’s actions disrupted the market and launched a protest to the White Jasmine Palace through the parliament,”
He Ao shrugged, "During that time, the city cabinet at that time was constantly exposed to scandals, and the public opinion media were all opposed to the mayor. During the project construction, a large number of gang members came to cause trouble and disrupt the construction site.
"Later, the project was delayed for three years. As soon as it was roughly completed, the then mayor resigned in embarrassment. After stepping down, he suffered from a heart attack and died suddenly in the hospital. As a result, the project became an unfinished building and has been shelved here.
.
"During the period, some consortia tried to take over the project at a low price, but as the southern neighborhoods became more and more chaotic, fewer and fewer consortiums wanted to take over. Later, as the buildings aged, a large number of homeless people moved in.
, so no consortium dared to take over this place.
"During this period, the city government has gradually lost control of the southern neighborhood, and its ability to manage this low-rise building has been almost completely lost."
Then he paused and said with a smile, "But there are still one or two consortiums that want to buy this place."
"Is it Ives Space System and Copes Mining?"
Covey also reacted.
"Yes,"
He Ao nodded slightly, looked at the rising sun in the sky, and sighed, "They have been operating nearby for many years, and most of the gangs here also accept their command. They bribed the Minister of the Interior and prepared to offer them at the lowest price.
Take over here,
"In fact, there were several times before that foreign consortiums tried to buy this place at relatively high prices, but they were thwarted."
This information was seen by Ho Ao when he was looking at the criminal information of the Minister of the Interior. This is part of the corruption project that the Minister of the Interior is still implementing.
If the conflict between Lin En and the consortium hadn't completely intensified during the process and an assassination incident occurred, this matter should have advanced to the contract signing stage.
"By controlling the low-rise blocks, these two large consortiums can make a fortune from rents, and they have completed the last piece of the puzzle to control the southern blocks."
Covey looked at the rising sun in the distance and sighed softly. Then he turned back and looked at He Ao, "So, will this place be sold?"
Hearing this question, He Ao lowered his head, looked at the old man beside him, and replied calmly and calmly, "No."
Hearing He Ao's answer, Covey raised his eyes slightly, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sighed, "Pretty good."
"Mr. Lynn,"
At this time, Senna, who was wearing a suit, ran over, pointed at the black off-road vehicle not far away, and looked at He Ao, "The car is ready and you can leave immediately."
"OK,"
He Ao nodded slightly, then looked at Covey and said slowly, "Kevis is still here. Today's free clinic will continue until dark, but I have to go back first."
"Then I'll stay here for a while,"
Covey looked back at the people still queuing not far away and said, "Following information on the encirclement and suppression will be summarized and forwarded to your mailbox regularly."
Then he paused, looked up at the sky, and said slowly, "The sunrise here is quite beautiful. I hope we can sit here leisurely one day, pour a glass of wine, and watch the sunrise and clouds rise."
He Ao picked up the brass cane beside him, glanced at the rising sun in the sky, paused, and replied softly, "I hope one day."
Then he turned around and walked towards the SUV.
Covey turned his eyes and stared at the back of the tall old man, watching the old man get on the off-road vehicle and drive towards the sunset.
A middle-aged officer in military uniform in the distance quickly came over and looked at Covey.
"General, the advance is going very smoothly. C-class extraordinarys appeared in one or two strongholds, but they were all held back and solved by the tactical team. At present, we have roughly controlled the entire southern block and captured them in the prisoner gang's warehouse.
A large amount of military equipment is currently being cleared to dispose of the remaining forces of the Prisoner Gang."
"Don't be arrogant,"
Covey withdrew his gaze and shook his head slightly, "After stably controlling the stronghold, proceed step by step. Remember not to be reckless."
"yes."
The middle-aged officer nodded heavily.
Then Covey lowered his head, collected the used medical boxes on the ground one by one, and threw them into the temporary large trash can next to them.
"General,"
The middle-aged officer immediately ran over and helped clean up, "I'll do it."
"That's all I have to do. Lin En has finished his work. I, the old handyman, also have to finish my own work. He basically didn't rest much all night. My work is much easier than his."
Already."
Covey waved his hand and refused the middle-aged officer's help.
The middle-aged officer hesitated for a moment and finally did not dare to continue.
The old man moved quickly and put away all the boxes in a short time. Then he clapped his hands, looked at a building under the sunset in the distance, and asked slowly, "That's the factory of Ivis Space System."
?”
The middle-aged officer immediately followed his gaze and looked forward, then nodded, "Yes."
"I remember my father's brother, my uncle used to work in this factory,"
The old man took out a cigarette and lit it, looked at the factory building and said slowly, "The factory was rumbling like this at that time. At that time, the wages given by the Ivis Space System were higher than now. My uncle is here.
When I was at home, they would often buy me candies until I was ten years old."
"What happened after you turned ten?"
The middle-aged officer was a little confused and looked at Covey beside him and asked.
"Something that happens all the time in southern neighborhoods,"
Covey took a puff of cigarette, and the hazy smoke filled the buildings. "Occupational poisoning caused organ failure. He lost his ability to work, was fired from the factory, and his wife ran away."
The old man lowered his head, raised his steps, and walked slowly along an alleyway. "I rarely saw him after that. Only my father occasionally took me to visit him. Later, I heard that he had gone to visit him."
Ives Space System demanded compensation, but his legs were broken by the gang. When I was fifteen, he jumped from a building and committed suicide.
"He has no savings, his job income is very low, and he often needs loans to live. His only valuable bracelet was taken away by gangs to pay off the loan, and even his body was taken away.
"My father collected some money, paid off part of the loan, redeemed his body, and cremated him. We couldn't afford a cemetery, so we scattered his ashes downstairs at home. This is normal in the southern neighborhoods.
'custom'."
"In the Wick area where I lived when I was a child, there was a similar practice, but it was done less often."
The middle-aged officer following the old man slowly echoed, "Actually, after all, I still have no money."
"The situation in the southern neighborhoods is a little more complicated,"
At this moment, the two of them had reached a fence. There was only a one-car-wide path outside the fence. On the opposite side of the path, there was a remote alley, and a white truck was parked at the entrance of the alley.
The old man raised his head and glanced at a remote alleyway not far away. In the depths of the alleyway, where the morning sun could not shine, there was a faint corpse lying quietly, and several people wearing white clothes.
The corpses are being moved in the alley.
Covey took a drag on his cigarette and continued,
"There are also some families who can't even afford cremation fees, so they will throw the body in a corner and pretend it was an accidental death, so that the scavengers will collect the body and throw it into the crematorium to be burned.
"Of course, in this case, it is impossible to get the ashes back. The scavenger burns people by tens of thousands. Even if they can contact the scavenger responsible for disposing of the corpse, no one will be able to get the ashes mixed together with a large number of ashes.
Know whose it is.
"In the past few decades, there were few people doing this. The Ivis Space System would at least give them a little more salary so that their families could save some money. In recent years, with the Ivis Space System completely controlling
In southern neighborhoods, wages are getting lower and lower.
"So this kind of thing slowly evolved into a new 'custom'."
He turned around, glanced at the densely packed buildings behind him, and walked slowly towards the loop, "Without a plan for life, no treatment for illness, no support for old age, and no peace of mind when dying, this is the southern neighborhood."
The middle-aged officer following him opened his mouth, as if thinking of something, and finally sighed softly, "In the past few decades, the situation in the Wake District has been getting worse and worse, and it may soon be the same as the southern neighborhoods."
He raised his head and looked at the white free clinic tent at the end of the road in the distance, and in the direction where the SUV disappeared. He paused for a moment and asked hesitantly, "Can Mr. Linn really change everything?"
"No one can predict the future,"
Covey took off the cigarette from his mouth and looked towards the free clinic area in the distance. His eyes fell on a simple 'city police station registration office' in the corner of the free clinic area. At this moment, there were many young people lined up there.
"But there will always be people who see what he did."
——
The tall buildings outside the window quickly retreated. Sitting in the back of the off-road vehicle, He Ao flipped through the information on his bracelet.
This is a summary report made by Eve on various reports and data of the city defense army during the siege and suppression operations.
The entire report can be described in one word, that is, 'unstoppable'.
The city defense army broke through almost all clear strongholds of the Prisoner Gang without any obstacles, and then found a large number of military weapons from the stronghold warehouses that far exceeded the limits of normal gangs.
During the resistance, the Prisoner Gang also tried to organize a counterattack, but they were quickly defeated. Now the city defense army has basically completely occupied the south city.
The core members of the Prisoner Gang were captured and killed, and those who survived are currently being detained and interrogated.
Theoretically, this overwhelming victory was in line with the city defense army's suppression of gangs, but He Ao felt obviously uneasy.
The high-end combat power displayed by the Prisoners Gang is too little.
Judging from the information obtained from Black Snake, there are not many people like him within the Prisoner Gang, not to mention there is a great leader above Black Snake.
It is impossible that the Prisoners Gang has a powerful B-class in the short building block with a bunch of pseudo-C-class puppets, but in other prisoner gang strongholds, there are only one or two small shrimps who have just entered the C-class.
This is also the reason why He Ao stayed in the low-rise block last night. He had to guard against the B-class who suddenly showed up.
But until this morning, the city defense army completely controlled the southern block of Ninvis. None of the 'B-class' that should have appeared, and there was no news at all about the legendary 'big coach'.
So, where did these guys go?
He Ao rubbed his eyebrows slightly.
At this time, his bracelet vibrated. It was a new message from the chief of staff, indicating that the advertising equipment shipped from Chenxi City had arrived.
He Ao replied and asked her to continue arranging the installation, and then he prepared to turn off the bracelet.
At this moment, a short video push pop-up window popped up.
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