Chapter 1077 There Is No Difference Between Voluntary and Forced

The golden meteor instantly crossed the entire battlefield and came to several shuttles. There was no need to threaten with weapons. Just the sacred posture surrounded by GN particles and golden light scared the captains of several shuttles to stop the shuttles.

"Prue, hack in and see who the passengers are?"

"Tsk, what a hassle." Prue appeared again. Although he was arrogant and didn't trust Yang Hui that much, he still had to abide by the agreements that should be followed. Working hard was one of the agreements.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Prue waved his hand, and the passenger lists of several shuttles appeared in front of Yang Hui.

Although it was speculated at the beginning that these shuttles were shuttles of the high-level officials of the lunar city, in order to avoid the other party using the civilian flights that the passengers took as an excuse, confirm it.

Sure enough, Yang Hui's warning and the order to return were opposed and protested by the other party. The other party claimed that they were ordinary civilian flights and the passengers on the shuttles were ordinary passengers.

In response to this refusal to admit his fault, Yang Hui directly asked VEDA to hack the shuttle's communication system, sent the list, and then drove the [Dawn Gundam] to spread bits to surround the shuttle, telling them that he had determined who the passengers on the shuttle were, and they should either turn back immediately or shoot them down directly.

These high-ranking officials were used to being local emperors. Even if they had ambitions in the past, they had been corrupted by money and beauty for a long time, and the energy in their hearts had long been corroded. Fear of death is their essence. The sickle of the god of death has been attached to their skin. The cold stinging feeling scared them so much that they immediately accepted Yang Hui's warning and ordered the captain to turn around and return to the lunar city.

At the same time, Yang Hui asked them to order their private army to immediately stop all combat activities, disarm all weapons and wait for the reception of New Geoir.

Originally, those private armies blocked the entry of New Ghiol to buy time for their escape. Although they were corrupted by money and beauty, they still had brains. The huge fleet of the Dolsia Military Covenant Federation and ARUS was destroyed by the other side. They were just such a small scum. Could they repel New Ghiol? Don't joke.

They didn't care whether these people died or how many died.

Now that the [Dawn Gundam] was already on their faces, why delay?

So far, the first battle of the Valvrave Special Team has ended. The surviving private army cried and shouted for relief that they didn't have to die!

What? Fighting stubbornly?

Please, how high can the awareness of a private army raised by a group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death be? The diehards of those senior officials had died long ago under the attack of the Valvrave Special Team. The rest were all people who could survive without hesitation. After receiving the order, they immediately surrendered on the spot and waited for New Ghiol to accept them.

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“Do you think… you can run away?”

Yang Hui sat in the mayor’s office of the Moon City, his legs banging high on the table, tasting the fine wine collected by the former mayor with great interest, and looking through the wine glass at the former mayor and others who were groveling.

“Mr. Yang… Mr. Yang Hui… According to the proposal of the international conference, you are now the owner of the Moon City, all… all the information is here, if possible… I hope to complete the handover as soon as possible…” The former mayor kept wiping his cold sweat. He was also an old handyman, knowing that he couldn’t run away, so he was a good boy, and quickly handed over the affairs and left. The wealth accumulated over the years was enough for him to return to China and live a luxurious life.

“No hurry.” Yang Hui took a sip of the fine wine, put his legs down, pretended to flip through the so-called handover information, and shook his head with a smile, “.”

He smiled slightly, took out the PAD, and sent a document to each of the people present.

"This! How... How is it possible!? How did you find these!?"

A group of former high-ranking officials of the Moon City looked at the documents they had just received, their faces changed drastically, their legs softened and they were about to kneel down to Yang Hui.

Yang Hui did not answer, but cursed these people in his heart, saying that not only their bodies were hollowed out, but their brains were also hollowed out. He had the ability to hack into the world's networks at the same time. Do you really think your secret firewall is invincible?

Even if there are no data records left, and no one is arrested for interrogation, the flow of materials will definitely leave traces. As long as you follow the flow of materials and follow the clues, you can find out everything.

"So everyone, it's still the same question, can you run away?"

"..." For a moment, the former high-ranking officials of the Moon City were silent, their legs trembling and unable to stand steadily, and the sweat on their faces gathered from sweat beads into a dense stream of water.

"Mr. Yang... Mr. Yang Hui... What... What do you want to do? We will definitely support you with all our strength." The former mayor knew that they could not run away.

Even if they could run back to Earth from the Moon City, what would it matter? Yang Hui only needs to make the evidence in his hand public, and the people in the country will want to tear them apart with their hands, and the officials in the country will definitely take the opportunity to bite them hard. That is not as simple as tearing off a piece of meat, that is really a death without a burial place.

Now, Yang Hui did not directly expose them, nor did he kill them, but kept them, and talked to them individually, showing them the evidence, there must be a place where they are needed.

"It's very simple." Yang Hui snapped his fingers and asked everyone to give a paper document, "Sign it."

"This! Impossible! Yang Hui! Are you trying to fight to the death?!" Just by looking at the title of the document, they exploded in despair, angrily threw the document in their hands to the ground, and stepped on it a few times.

The title of the document is called a confession, and the content is exactly everything they have done since they took office, how to bribe officials, how to suppress dissidents, how to enrich themselves, how to exploit the people, how to conduct gray transactions, etc., every account is written clearly.

In addition, all the wealth accumulated through gray means over the years must be handed over to the New Giordano government.

If they sign it, wouldn't it be the same as if they were exposed after fleeing back to their country?

Anyway, they will lose both their money and their lives. In the fear of having nothing, they are inspired to have courage again.

Yang Hui stood up from his seat with a calm expression, walked to the former mayor and squatted down, picked up the confession that he had stepped on several times, flicked the dust off it, and put it back in his hand: "Don't be impulsive, take a closer look, I believe you will sign it."

"Impossible! We won't sign it! You have to know that this is the Moon City. You are new here and don't know how complicated this city is. If something happens to us, you won't have a good time!"

"Really? What a pity."

Yang Hui's expression suddenly turned cold, and he kicked the former mayor's knee. A crisp "click~" sound rang out, accompanied by the former mayor's scream, and he fell to the ground suddenly, holding his strangely broken leg and wailing in pain.

"This is your only chance to survive, what a pity, Al Alver."

"Excuse me."

As Yang Hui called, Al Alver, who had been guarding outside the door, walked into the office and bowed respectfully to Yang Hui.

"Take him down. One day later, I want to see his signature and a video of him admitting all his crimes."

"Yes."

El Elf obeyed the order. Lizelutti had been rescued. Because of Lizelutti's special identity, it was not suitable to be made public now, so she was placed on the Promise, which was very safe. El Elf had already offered all his loyalty and would not hesitate or resist Yang Hui's orders.

After the former mayor was dragged out, the remaining senior officials looked at the door that was closed again with fear. The former mayor's shrill screams could be heard clearly through the door, like thousands of steel needles piercing their hearts.

"What about you? Do you also want to waste this opportunity?" Yang Hui had a gentle smile on his face, but it made them feel extremely cold.

"Yang... Lord Yang Hui... I... I want to ask... I... Can we really survive?" The former deputy mayor who asked the question had already seen that they could not escape. No matter what choice they made, this confession would definitely be signed, and their fate was already determined.

It's just that Yang Hui said that if you take the initiative, you still have a way to survive. If you are passive, the former mayor who was dragged away... probably won't meet again in this life.

"Of course, you will change your identity and live as the most ordinary member of the Moon City."

"This..."

It's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it's hard to go from luxury to frugality. They are used to enjoying, but suddenly they lost everything and became ordinary people who were looked down upon by them. This is more sad than killing them... That being said, when people really face death, they will find out whether their courage is true or false.

"Lord Yang Hui, we are still useful. We are very familiar with the Moon City. We can help you control the Moon City faster. Can we..."

"No."

Yang Hui knew what they were looking for, nothing more than money or power, but Yang Hui didn't care. Before arriving at the Moon City, Wang Liumei had already selected candidates to replace them. They also knew the Moon City, their abilities were not worse than theirs, and they were cleaner than them. Naturally, it was impossible to use them again.

And the promises had been made, Yang Hui didn't intend to be a person who broke his word.

Giving them this opportunity also saved them some trouble. Cruze did not come along, and only Elfer was interrogating them. He did not want Elfer to be exhausted.

"I'll give you one minute to think about it, to sign or not." Yang Hui kindly gave them one minute, and asked them to take out a timer and put it in front of them. One minute, sixty seconds, no more, no less.

The former senior officials looked at the timer. As time passed, anger turned into entanglement, entanglement turned into worry, worry turned into fear, and fear turned into despair.

In the end, everyone trembled and picked up the confession on the ground, signed their names on the last page with trembling hands, and handed it over.

"I'm glad that you haven't completely wasted your brains, and congratulations to you all for your new life."

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