The sin of wearing a crown

"Taking it all together, the overall power in Xiacheng District is intertwined, and a small gang leader can even have connections with four or five masters. If these interest chains are corrected and compensated in a normal way, for us, in normal business activities Within the scope, the price will be unbearable. If you choose to compromise and take over the lower city, for the [Liaoyuan Society], it will be a poisonous insect that is constantly sucking blood. "

Combining opinions from many parties, investigating the actual situation, consulting professionals, and making a bold prediction for the future, Lin En gave an extremely pertinent and sharp comment on the current situation in Xiacheng District.

"Concession will only attract covetousness."

Yuri hits the nail on the head, he is a tough guy himself.

If you are not a hard-core person, wouldn't it be nice to say good things to the ruling class and gain some benefits? How could he be kicked around and displaced. In the harsh natural environment of the Roman people, if they had just given in and survived, they would have been wiped out by those monsters hundreds of years ago. Apes erectus could not grow at all, so the Roman people were born with the blood of struggle in their bones. , lit with the cold wind and strong liquor, it can burn dazzlingly in this world.

As an aside, the demigods born in the Roman Kingdom are generally recognized as having strong combat capabilities according to epic records.

"The problem has been raised now, how to solve it next?"

Yuri took the sketch in Linn's hand.

He couldn't help but feel happy just by looking at it.

Boy, there are a lot of things up there. Stim's developed and complex underground tunnels, many of which contain smugglers and horse-drawn carriages, can be expected to be protected and obstructed by those who have lost interests in the early stage of mechanized transportation, just like textiles. When the machine was first implemented, the weavers would smash the machine.

In addition, there are the distribution of different gangs in Xiacheng District and the supporters behind them, as well as a rough survey of the land information in Xiacheng District, and this quarter’s grain price model evaluation report. For this report, Linn even made a special trip to the city. The government office chatted with civil servant friends for a long time, and there was also a poll about the opening of a new factory in Xiacheng District. In addition, there was also the kind information provided by Sophia about gang industry methods to expose gang culture and structure.

Lin En, who was almost overloaded, clearly remembered that he had smoked sixteen tubes of pen and ink throughout the whole day, which almost didn't harden Yuri's fist, which still seemed to be in a tight situation.

It was late at night.

Lin En didn't plan to go back tonight. He asked Wen Yating to bring a message to the eldest sister Sophia. He would stay up tonight and wanted to have a long talk with the bald man.

In fact, it’s just writing something in the study room with the lamp on.

Two men, a table in the study, a flickering gas lamp, one is the son of an ordinary businessman, and the other is a poor and down-and-out man. Sometimes it can only be said that history is always surprisingly similar.

"Since normal means cannot solve the problem, we can only use the most direct and brutal means."

"But if the current methods are too drastic, will it lead to the [Liaoyuan Society] being forcibly targeted?"

"Then it depends on the reason for using the method. Don't forget my identity. Ahem... I will talk about the details later. I have to talk to Bill about this."

"I can rest assured that you will do the work."

"It's better to believe in me than to believe in yourself."

There were arguments between the businessman's son and Broken Household during the conversation. They seemed to be innately compatible in this aspect. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the "Liaoyuan Association" to open a base in Xiacheng District, they had a lot of opinions about the association's internal organizational structure, system and what to implement. The concepts have all been sorted out.

These two people, who could not be called loud and powerful, were engaged in conversation in this snowy night, followed by an unstable light. Sometimes the swishing sound of the pen scratching the paper is the main theme, and sometimes the red-faced quarrel is the frozen scene. The light in the eyes of the two men is brighter than the lights.

at the same time.

When the tip of the pen fell on the draft paper, in the distant and magnificent star realm, in the deep area that had never been visited by humans, even the matter was in a viscous chaotic area with extreme chaos. Suddenly there was a long and doubtful voice, and then a strong rhythmic ripple burst out from the deepest part.

The message contained in this ripple key is like a fish, happily traveling through various rapidly changing spiritual and chaotic materials, and finally leaps high as if it has passed through the water.

The moment it jumped up, an almost transparent arm suddenly grabbed it.

In an instant, three pairs of wings that were as clear as fixed pure water suddenly unfolded, showing a sphere, with multiple hands and multiple eyes. The angel with wings appeared in a mythical posture and released radiation like the blazing sun, rapidly destroying the originally stable environment around it. In the chaos, there are many substances that have become newly fallen residues in the star world, and I don’t know who will pick them up.

After the angel grasped the message, the three pairs of wings suddenly folded in, and all the eyes engraved with complex runes converged.

"The sage oracle said that fate has appeared in nothingness."

With the wings of the angels fluttering and shining, this message is like ink poured into clear water, rapidly spreading in all directions.

"Another uncontrollable thing appears?"

[Mr. Umbrella], who was walking in the Royal Capital of Albion, raised his head in confusion.

"Destiny..."

Stim, holding the wine glass, a hint of cunning flashed through the eyes of the ambassador with a sandy face, as if he had caught a glimpse of something interesting.

"Nothingness is also an opportunity."

In churches all over the continent dedicated to the "Daughter of Cups", believers who worshiped day and night have observed beautiful blindfolded images or murals. The human incarnations of the gods seemed to be unable to help but move their bodies, and their beauty was breathtaking. Lingering.

But all this was unknown to the two men who were resting at their desks in an inconspicuous room in the [Steam City]. After a night of all-night arguments, intense brain activity, and basically one cup after another of sweet tea, even they were so tired that they couldn't help but rest on the desk full of manuscripts, too lazy to move any more.

At this moment, the eastern sky is quietly whitening.

Soon, a ray of sunlight happened to shine through the steamy glass and hit Lin En's face. He muttered something reflexively, turned his head and continued to rest.

With his movement, a manuscript was pushed into the sunlight.

It says at the end of it.

"Our rights belong to association..."