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Chapter 921 Dismissal!Attack!

Chapter 921 Dismissal!Attack!

Moses felt that he was full of righteousness at this time, and he was possessed by the aura of fearlessness of a brave man.

The fact should be the same, at least some of the new Calcutta city councilors here have the same idea.

Of course, another part of this group of people's thinking is that the Governor seems a little crazy.

Unpredictable almost laughed out loud.

This feeling of hiding from the perspective of God and watching others pretend to be X is really good.

as for moses himself
As a person selected by Mi Ke, as the governor of the southern province, there is nothing wrong with acting like an official, at least it seems that it is difficult to find flaws.

It's just that Moses can pretend to be pretending, but he really has no idea in his heart.

After struggling to finish the speech, Moses saw that everyone was more or less admiring or thinking about him. While he was relieved, he still asked in a trembling tone:
"My lord prince."

"My lord, I did as you said. Is this really all right?"

"I'm afraid that I will be beaten into a sieve just after arriving in the new party's territory."

In fact, judging from the tone of Xi Moxi's heart, it was obvious that he was about to cry.

Mo Ke only used this sentence to interrupt his complaint: "You can't trust this prince?"

Moses didn't dare to speak any more.

Going on, it is to question the judgment of the prince, that is not good
Less gossip.

The next day, an armored truck set off from the city of Calcutta.

The driver looked hopeless.

Moses and Epic sat in the back row, and the former scratched the seat nervously.

"That." Moses swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Miss Saint."

"May I ask you, what is your contract level?"

Shi Shi glanced at him, smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Governor, with the protection of His Excellency Prince, there will be absolutely no problems."

Again.

Only then did Moses feel relieved.

Si Shi saw him like this and laughed:
"Don't worry, my lord, isn't this holy lady accompanying me?"

"Unpredictable Prince, how could it be possible to send me into the account?"

Only then did Moses feel completely relieved.

Only the driver, who was driving as if he was facing a formidable enemy, had a livid face. After hearing the conversation between the two, he involuntarily glanced back:
"Two adults, can you really make sure everything is fine?"

Well, the driver was about to cry.

Epic smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, there will be no danger."

"Even if we are in danger, we are safe."

This sentence made the driver feel a little questioned about his IQ. Well, he regretted that he didn't learn reading comprehension well in elementary school.

Moses also said a word of relief: "You are just a driver, even if the New Party wants to do something, it won't take you."

"The two of us are definitely ahead of you."

The driver burst into tears: "Then what's the difference?"

Only then did Moses realize that he had said something wrong, and quickly explained:

"The meaning of this province is to say, well, neither of us are afraid, but you are afraid of a hammer?"

Only then did the driver feel a little relieved.

The truck moved slowly, and the cabin was a little quiet.

Moses had a feeling that the three of them in the carriage were going to the execution ground together, but they were huddling together to keep warm, so they looked for topics to chat:
"Mr. Driver, what's your name?"

"My name is cowardice, fear, timidity, and fear."

Moses was stunned, and looked at the Hesse driver from behind: "Your name is very typical."

"Yeah." The driver nodded numbly: "My mother had a difficult labor when she gave birth to me, and she almost died. I was very scared at the time."

"I see." Moses nodded suddenly, and asked, "Well, you are a security officer, right?"

"That's right, I'm from the Public Security Department." Mr. Coward replied.

Moses nodded again, and asked with some doubts: "There is one thing I don't understand. How did you get selected to be our driver?"

"Looking at your personality, it doesn't look like that"

Cowardly immediately replied: "I didn't choose it, I volunteered! I took the initiative to do this mission, and drove Xingxing and the Holy Maiden to the outskirts of the city."

"At that time, the city council was openly recruiting drivers, but my colleagues all knew the danger of this operation. Well, I was the only one who volunteered to sign up."

Moses immediately exchanged glances with Epic, seeing doubts in each other's eyes, and then continued to ask:

"Then it doesn't make any sense."

"You look very timid, why did you take the initiative to sign up?"

The driver, Mr. Cowardly, chuckled: "Because, for this task, you can get the official establishment of the Federation!"

"This is what the city council promised!"

Moses was dumbfounded.

Epic is also thoughtful.

Mr. Cowardly laughed, and explained: "I have been working as a security officer for more than ten years, but I am only a temporary worker, and I have never been able to obtain the official federal establishment!"

"Maybe one day, if something happens in our unit, the director will take us temporary workers out to take the blame."

"Hey, it's difficult to formalize it. It's so difficult. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I want to take a gamble that the bicycle will become an electric motorcycle."

"If you can solve the federal establishment, it's worth taking a little risk!"

Moses looked thoughtful, and sighed: "It's really difficult to formalize the federation. Even if you are so timid, you have to fight hard."

The truck moved slowly.

On the streets on both sides, you can still see the new citizens of New Calcutta City, who are working in one way or another under the leadership of the city council staff.

Repair roads, repair buildings and public facilities.

As long as the day's work is completed, they can get a full amount of food distributed by the provincial council, and even a little wages.

Under the severe blow of the plague of the dead, it is already very good to be able to achieve this level now.

"That's great." Moses looked out the window and said with emotion: "If there is no bastards like the New Party, we will be able to reclaim farmland in the future, and next year, we can gradually restore the city's economic life and get back on track."

"Combined with the proven mineral resources in Kochinlam, Bankarol, and the planned new factories, um, there are two in Kolkata, and this city will really rise soon."

The epic could hear the regret in Moses' tone, but he didn't speak.

The driver also sighed.

The truck slowly left the city and entered the suburbs.

The cities of the Hesse are all like this. The inside of the city is still decent, but the suburbs are already quite slums.

This place is already under the control of the New Party.

All kinds of tall and short houses are on both sides of the road. There are iron houses, and the better ones are wooden houses. The ground is full of mud and garbage. The cleaner places are occupied by bare-chested homeless men.

On the other hand, the residents in the scattered, high and low houses on both sides of the street seem to have heard the trucks coming out one after another, overlooking the behemoths on the street.

There seemed to be more and more onlookers. They stood indifferently on various platforms built in front of the simple houses, watching the truck pass by indifferently.

And behind the truck, followed a group of young men in ragged clothes. As the truck moved forward slowly, all the Hesse who followed were trotting all the way.

Even the homeless and beggars who were sleeping on the ground got up and followed the truck.

For a time, the residents, no, it should be said that the refugees had a huge momentum.

The strange thing is that these people seem to know who the visitors in the truck are, and none of them speaks, or overlooks or trots to follow, but the pace is somewhat uniform.

"They knew we were coming."

The driver, Mr. Cowardly, groaned strangely: "A large part of these people have been brainwashed by the New Party."

"They are demonstrating. Well, for us, no, it should be said that the governor and the saint are demonstrating."

"So they didn't talk." Moses swallowed, "This is trying to put pressure on us."

It can indeed be stressful.

Being watched by so many people and being chased by so many people at the same time, I am not afraid of being fake at all.

Even Epic, the contractor, felt really uncomfortable.

This may be the new party's downfall.

The voice of the driver, Mr. Cowardly, was a little trembling: "What should I do, Mr. Governor."

After yesterday's situation meeting, Moses has reached the stage of entering the drama. Although there are usually a few timid words, such as the conversation with the saint just now, he still knows to maintain his aura of fearlessness.

Moses hummed, pretending to be calm and said: "It doesn't affect driving."

"Well, you can slow down the speed a little, we don't need to be afraid of them."

"We are the official of the provincial council and the messengers of justice. We should not be afraid."

The driver nodded numbly: "OK."

However, an unpredictable and doubtful voice sounded in Moses' heart:
"How is this going?"

Seeing that His Majesty the Prince spoke the next day, Moses was taken aback and said, "It must be that the New Party wants to scare us!"

"No, that's not what I'm talking about!" Mo Ke shook his head invisibly:

"The city of Calcutta has been rebuilt, why are there still such slums?"

"There are still a lot of vacant houses in the urban area that have not been resettled. Why are these people still here?"

Only then did Moses understand what the Prince meant.

That's right.

Calcutta is rebuilding the city. The first job Moses arranged was to confiscate the properties in the city and distribute them according to the conditions of the new residents.

Of course, there must be certain standards and requirements for the distribution. The details are unpredictable and I don’t know, but with Moses, a guy who cares about every detail, there must be no problems.

In the same way, people are the foundation of a city. A city can only be a city if the problems of the ironmen are solved first. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a dead city?Moses and the city council will not fail to understand this truth, and there is no reason to delay this matter.

What's more, the problem of slums has long been a big problem in cities in the southern provinces, and Moses has long given instructions that cities like Calcutta, which have completely changed their citizens, will take this opportunity to deal with all the slums without people Lost—after all, there are a large number of vacant houses in the city, and with the loss of a lot of population in the disaster of the dead, it should be able to live there.

Unexpectedly, a Hesse-style slum appeared in front of my eyes again, and there were so many people living in it.

This matter doesn't make sense.

Even Moses was stunned for a while, and said repeatedly in his heart: "Yes, this...how could this happen?"

And the epic next to it has already felt the fluctuation of the talisman source in the province of Moses.

Fuyuan spirit snakes invisible to ordinary people vacated from Moses' body and got out of the car.

Immediately afterwards, even Epic, with the level of a yellow-level contractor, couldn't see the specific direction of the Fuyuan Spirit Snake clearly. He could only feel as if there were French fries ghosts shuttling through the Hesse crowd.

Read memory.

Unpredictable would like to get some clues from the memories of these people about them still living in the slums.

That's right, it's just a clue, and it's hard to get a definite answer right away.

Although the Fuyuan Spirit Snake's moving speed is fast, the speed of reading memory cannot be fast. It's like Mo Ke wants to read the question he wants to know from a person's memory, but cannot immediately determine the memory. That part of the content is related to the answer you want to know.

In other words, the area of ​​memory cannot be locked immediately, at most there is only an approximate range, which is like reading a hard disk with a large capacity. Without the search function, you cannot immediately know which files are located in a large number of files. The files are relevant to what you want.

What's more, this is a problem involving many people. Everyone has different experiences, different memories, and different reasons for living here!
It takes time.

However, at this moment, gunshots suddenly sounded outside.

The windows of the Sheriff's armored personnel carrier were instantly shattered.

"Attack!"

The driver, Mr. Cowardly, suddenly let out a heart-piercing cry of pain.

Seeing a cloud of blood spray out of his shoulder.

Fortunately, Mr. Cowardly has come to his senses during this trip, knowing that if he stops at this time, he will suffer more attacks.

"The new party's attack!" Moses yelled, "Prince, what should we do?"

Mr. Cowardly gritted his teeth and pulled down the iron blinds of the car window. This thing has a certain bulletproof function and will not affect the line of sight.

The talisman source was already rolling on Shi Shi's body, and he was about to activate his contract ability, but he stopped before he could make a move.

It's still the same problem, maybe attacking people.

Regardless of whether the attacker is from the New Party or not, since it is always okay to fight back, the problem is that Epic is a contractor of the Spiritual Language Department, and its skills are all large-scale operations.

If she throws out this skill, this slum will probably be turned into ruins immediately.

I am afraid that none of the Hesse people in this slum can escape.

"What should I do?" The epic who realized the seriousness of the problem was also in a hurry.

At this moment, a grenade exploded from the roof of the car again.

The body froze suddenly.

Another attacker.

The other party must have been hiding in the crowd of Hesse, seeing the opportunity to attack the truck.

Just at this critical moment.
Fuyuan fluctuations came again.

One of the Fuyuan Spirit Snakes that flew out of Moses turned back and got into the truck where several people were.

Contract Skill: Hypnosis!

It's real hypnosis, just hypnosis, without any illusion attached.

This is a skill that was played at the red level of Unpredictability, and it turned the truck into the clock that originally needed to be swung.

Anyone who just watches the truck go by will be hypnotized.

(End of this chapter)

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