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Chapter 742

"This is not a coincidence, but inevitable."

Seeing that her most respected captain was so curious, Xiao Yuan finally couldn't keep her cool and said slightly proudly.

Seeing Xiao Yuan's cute and proud look as she raised her head, Tang Jie also smiled.

"Inevitable? Those mercenaries won't all be your trumpets, right?"

When Xiao Yuan heard this, she felt dumbfounded.

"How is this possible? How much manpower and material resources would be needed? It is simply unrealistic. Most of the mercenaries are real mercenaries."

"Then how did you make it inevitable?"

Xiao Yuan smiled slightly and said softly.

"My people are employed in sensitive industries."

"For example, Snow-00097, who has access to other territories, is a sensitive point.

Points like this are all arranged with emphasis.

After all, Ning'an belongs to the main city that we have complete control over, and the resources we can use are unimaginable to others.

And through these resources, it is extremely simple to quietly cultivate a mercenary organization through my authority. The GM just goes out to play the game himself and reduce the dimensionality.

Then this "one's own" mercenary organization will suppress others in the same group and gain a pivotal position among the mercenaries, so that the position is almost complete."

"Well, the rivers and lakes are dangerous. You are fishing for law enforcement, and this "mercenary giant" is the bait you planted.

But there are many things among mercenaries that cannot be avoided, and you have to take the initiative to seek cooperation.

This is equivalent to being exposed directly in front of you, and there are no secrets."

Tang Jie opened her mouth slightly, covered her surprise with one hand and said.

"It doesn't take much effort no matter how many people are deployed at this point. Normally, you just need to let them work as mercenaries normally and get two wages.

At Ning'an's home court, you don't have to worry about them being in danger or betrayal. In this way, although the mercenaries of the Third Ring may seem like a mixed bag, they are actually all under your control.

Hey, wait..."

Tang Jie suddenly thought of something again and said aloud.

"I heard that in addition to mercenaries, there are also dark forces and underworld in Ning'an City.

you will not......."

"Hey, where there is white, there is black. There is no absolutely pure place. Only white places are distorted and abnormal.

Therefore, the underworld is a great supplement to Ning'an. In fact, many underworlds not only do not cause much harm, but also contribute a lot to maintaining the stability of Ning'an. Captain, just think of them as street neighborhood committees in underworld skin.

Already."

Tang Jie's expression turned strange upon hearing this.

"Follow the same operating techniques as mercenaries, Xiao Ayuan, how many of your people are there in the underworld?"

"A little bit, a little bit, just a little bit is enough. When there is trouble from the underworld, I will invite the army to perform a round, um, street fighting.

One dance and one drill. Anyway, the underworld has no human rights, so they cut off one crop after another.

Every time, some obedient ones are left. As long as we cut them a few times, they will quickly understand our bottom line and become obedient soon.

Anyway, the gangsters are too active but they haven’t killed enough. Just kill one more, it’s much easier than mercenaries.”

The groundhogs in the hearts of some big men in the underworld are howling crazily: Ah——

Tang Jie blinked.

"The underworld has no human rights, well, that's right, Xiao Ayuan, you are so awesome now, both black and white take all, and even the gray corners have power over your eyes.

I asked why Ning'an, where millions of people live, rarely has troubles. Under an intelligence network like yours, whether it is from outside or spontaneous, you will nip it out as soon as it sprouts, and nothing will happen.

But wouldn’t the data be huge?”

"The calmness in Ning'an is all due to the proper management of the two deputy city lords Li Yan and Li Mo. I only play a supervisory and supplementary role.

My main battlefield is outside Ning'an. Compared to the Snow Department, the Mo Department is the department that really licks the blood on the tip of the knife.

In fact, most of the members of the Snow Division are members of the Mo Division who retired from the frontline battlefield to provide for their retirement. During their retirement, they also train and train new recruits and play tricks."

Xiao Yuan took a breath and continued.

"As for the data issue, the Snow Ministry has built an intelligence processing department, which is a computing center composed of a large number of counselors.

It is equivalent to the combat staff of other legions, but its specifications surpass all legions except the City Defense Corps and the Mo Corps, ranking third among Ning'an's mission-based computing power centers.

Therefore, although the intelligence is very large and mixed, it is not a problem with the cooperation of professional intelligence personnel and computing power centers."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Tang Jie nodded, and at this moment, two little heads suddenly popped out of the door and looked quietly into the office.

The two of them looked over immediately, only to find that Fang Qing had quietly poked her head out, and her black and white head also poked out from underneath.

Gulu!

The red panda failed to stand still and rolled out on its head. It sat on the ground and looked at Fang Qing and Tang Jie. It shot its head with both claws and blinked its eyes, looking innocent.

"Ho ho ho."

"Qingqing is here, come in quickly."

Tang Jie smiled and waved to Fang Qing, but Fang Qing's face turned bitter when she heard this.

"Ah, we were discovered again, bad little black guy, it's all your fault."

"Ho ho ho."

Tang Jie walked over with a smile, picked up the little panda, which was about 40 centimeters long, and gave it a violent stroke. The little panda held its head innocently, full of panic.

"Is Qingqing here to see me?"

"Hmm, mom asked Qingqing to come and call sister for dinner."

"Oh, okay, let's go then."

Tang Jie put the red panda on the ground, took Qingqing's hand and walked outside, saying to Xiao Yuan as he walked.

"Ayuan, you can handle the matter of my resurrection as you like. The captain has informed me and nothing will happen.

In other words, the lords who don't know about this matter are not qualified to be notified by the captain. No matter who they are, they are all trash."

"okay, I get it."

Xiao Yuan sent Tang Jie out, and Tang Jie led Qingqing away. Seeing this, the red panda on the ground quickly followed and jumped in front of the threshold.

Poof!

The red panda was kicked by the threshold and rolled around. The confused red panda stood up and opened its teeth and claws towards the threshold.

"We're leaving, Xiao Hei, hurry up and follow us."

Suddenly, Qingqing's crisp voice came over, and Xiao Hei roared at the threshold twice before running out in the direction of Qingqing with his short legs.

Hey Hey Hey.

After watching them leave, Xiao Yuan returned to the office, sat down, picked up the telegram from Xue-00097 on the table again, looked at the content on it, and murmured to herself.

"Mr. Bai?

There were faint traces of you in the captain's death at first, and later you were also looming over there in the market and on the island in the middle of the lake.

I originally heard that you were dead, but now it seems that you are still not dead.

You rat, if you don't hide in the gutter and live a good life, you will jump out again and prepare to bully the captain..."

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Yuan's face had become extremely gloomy, her eyes flashed with coldness, and she was filled with anger!

"If you don't want to live, then please...go die."


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