The villain of the end of the world, snatched the protagonist goddess at the beginning

"It is reported that Xia Country is about to abandon all mankind and escape into space. This escape was initiated by Gu Ziming, the chief planner of the spacecraft."

"The three consecutive years of material snatching incidents were all initiated by Gu Ziming, intending to load all the existing materials on Blue Star onto the escape spacecraft!"

"The spacecraft has been assembled now. Gu Ziming and some of his staff are expected to completely escape from Blue Star in less than three months!"

"Ziming, take a look. This is the international news I recently collected through the radio."

Wen Lianggong put a pile of printed documents on the table. These documents were all about exposing the spacecraft plan and instigating it.

Gu Ziming looked at the documents and snorted:

"What do these little tricks have to do with it? The spacecraft long-distance voyage plan has been decided long ago. I asked them to participate because I didn't believe it."

"But I heard that those powerful people launched one plundering war after another in order to get enough materials. Our plan has a poor reputation among the people in the world."

Wen Lianggong took out another list of materials, which showed the cooperative materials of various countries or organizations in the past three years.

"Don't forget, we gave a share of the spaceship capacity in return.

As for those bases that were robbed, they only resent the people who robbed them, and resent why the robbers didn't give them a chance to board the spaceship!"

Gu Ziming didn't look at the information again, picked up a cup of mellow black tea, and tasted it quietly.

In the end times, the strong prey on the weak!

If they can't even figure out the most basic rules of survival, it's only a matter of time before those so-called resentful people are robbed.

It's just that this time the movement is a bit too big, and it happened to break out when he assembled the spaceship?

These things have been going on for three years,

Gu Ziming is not unaware of it,

but after all, those delegations were robbing on their own turf, and the ultimate beneficiaries were still themselves, so he simply turned a blind eye and let it go.

Gu Ziming would never believe that there were no major forces behind the current concentrated outbreak.

"Ziming, what should we do? Should we arrange people to eliminate the hidden dangers in time?"

Wen Lianggong has been a supervisory team member for Gu Ziming for three years, and his mentality has also changed.

With millions of workers and several super-large production bases, it is impossible for them not to have some swindlers and rogues.

Almost none of the survivors who have experienced the end of the world are good people. If they don't have a few lives under their hands, they are embarrassed to say that they are here to participate in the production recruitment.

Only those who are strong enough and have a good physique can be recruited by the production factory. To stay healthy, the first thing is to eat. Not to mention eating well and eating enough, at least you can't be hungry for a long time.

But where can food be easily obtained in the end of the world?

Only by plundering and killing, and secondly, by having some merits in the base, can you be allocated enough food.

With these characteristics, plus a large enough number, it is naturally not so easy to manage.

Wen Yan handled it more gently, but as a veteran who has been on the battlefield, Wen Lianggong naturally knows the truth that kindness cannot lead the army.

When they encounter troublemakers, they are all killed directly, and they are put out directly from the beginning, so that these bloodthirsty people can be suppressed.

"No need, let the bullets fly for a while."

Gu Ziming looked at the map with him, and saw several red dots gathering in the institute. He sneered in his heart:

"Chu Fei, Chu Fei, you really helped me a lot. I was just worried about not having a reason to drive people off the car, and you immediately sent them to me!"

...

Institute, conference room.

This is the highest-level conference room in the institute. Those who sat in it are all the heads of various delegations.

Chu Fei looked around and saw that the head of the European Union, Yoderu, had not arrived yet. He looked at his watch and found that ten minutes had passed since the agreed time.

"Yodelu went back to the headquarters again and may not have come back yet."

A delegation leader who had a good relationship with Yoderu said.

"Okay, I won't wait for him. Let me ask first, how are the deployments prepared?"

Chu Fei still sat in the middle seat at the front, knocked on the table, and asked.

"The island nation is ready. They are coming from the western plateau and are expected to arrive in the imperial capital in three days."

Mizuki Sanxiang saw that no one was talking, so he took the lead and said.

"We have launched 20 aircraft carriers in the United States, and they will arrive in three days at most."

Although Exx disdains to use this little trick, the decision-making power is still on the side of King Dong. He can't make the decision and has to follow the strategic plan of the Pentagon.

"We are ready in Australia too!"

"We are too!"

...

Chu Fei looked at the feedback from everyone and finally felt a little confident.

These days, he has been suppressed too much by Gu Ziming, which has caused his mental state to be problematic.

Some time ago, Professor Yang found that there was something wrong with his disciples. He was furious on the spot and killed the professor directly.

Although Gu Ziming didn't care at all afterwards, since then, everyone in the entire institute has quietly stayed away from him.

Now, he is the only lonely person in this meeting, and this feeling makes him very uncomfortable.

Only by killing Gu Ziming and taking sole control of the spaceship can Chu Fei regain the respect and worship of everyone!

"Okay, then we will officially force Gu Ziming to step down in three days!"

Chu Fei slapped the table, as if he was going to throw all his chips onto the gambling table!

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