Chapter 621: Giving in Invites Covetousness

"In general, the overall power in the Lower City District is complex and mixed, and a small gang leader can even have connections with four or five masters. If we correct and compensate these interest chains in a normal way, the cost will be too high for us within the scope of normal business activities. Choosing to compromise and take over the Lower City District will be a poisonous insect that sucks blood continuously for the [Liaoyuan Society]."

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 the Lower City District.

"Giving in will only attract covetousness."

Yuri hit the nail on the head, he himself is a hard bone.

If you are not a hard bone, wouldn't it be nice to say good things for the ruling class and get some benefits? Why are you kicked around and displaced? In the harsh natural environment of the Romans, if they had just given in to survive, they would have been wiped out by those monsters hundreds of years ago. The upright apes could not grow up at all. Therefore, the Romans were born with fighting blood in their bones. With the cold wind and strong liquor, they could burn dazzlingly in this world.

As a side note, the demigods born in the Roman Kingdom were recognized to have strong combat power in epic records.

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

Yuri took the draft written and drawn in Lin's hand.

He couldn't help laughing at just a glance.

Wow, there are so many things on it. Stim's developed and complex underground tunnels, many of which are smugglers, and also involve carriage shops. It can be foreseen that in the early stage of mechanized transportation, there will be protection and obstruction from those who suffer losses, just like when textile machines were first introduced, textile workers would smash the machines.

In addition, there is the distribution of different gang forces in the Lower City District and their supporters behind them, as well as a rough survey of the land information in the Lower City District, and the model assessment report of grain prices this quarter. For this report, Lin En specially went to the city government office and talked to his civil servant friends for a long time. There is also a poll on the opening of new factories in the Lower City District. In addition, there is also the information provided by Sophia about the exposure of gang culture and structure through the means of gang industry.

Lin En, who was almost brain overloaded, clearly remembered that he had drawn a full sixteen tubes of fountain pen ink in the whole day, and almost made Yuri, who was still struggling in life, harden his fist.

It was late at night.

Lin En didn't plan to go back tonight. He asked Wen Yating to take a message to the big sister Sophia that he would not return home tonight and had a long talk with the big bald head.

In fact, he was just writing something in the study with a light on.

Two men, a table in the study, a swaying gas lamp, one is the son of an ordinary businessman, the other is a poor and destitute man. Sometimes we can only say 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 means are too intense, will it lead to the forced targeting of [Liaoyuan Association]?"

"That depends on the reason for adopting the means. Don't forget my identity, ahem... I'll talk about the details later. I still have to talk to Bill about this matter."

"I'm at ease with you doing things."

"It's better to trust yourself than to trust me."

The son of the businessman and the destitute man had disputes in their conversations. They seemed to be born to be very compatible in this aspect. Taking the opportunity of the base in the lower city of [Liaoyuan Association], they sorted out the organizational structure, system and ideas to be promoted within the association.

These two people who can't be called loud and big men talked, and in this snowy night, they continued to work hard under the unstable light. Sometimes the sound of the pen scratching across the paper is the main theme, and sometimes the red-faced quarrel is a frozen picture, and 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 starry sky, in the deep area that has never been set foot by humans, even the matter is extremely chaotic and viscous. Suddenly, a long and puzzled voice came out, and then a strongly disturbed 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 substances, and finally jumping high as if passing through the water.

At the moment it jumped, an almost transparent arm suddenly grabbed it.

In an instant, three pairs of wings as clear as solid pure water suddenly spread out, presenting a sphere with many hands and eyes. The angel with wings that appeared in a mythical posture released radiation like the scorching sun, rapidly destroying and disrupting the originally stable environment around it. Many substances in the meantime became the new fallen debris of the astral world, and I don’t know who will pick them up.

After this angel grasped the information, the three pairs of wings suddenly folded together, and all the eyes engraved with complex runes were converged.

"Sage Oracle, fate has appeared void."

As the angel's wings fluttered and shone, this information was like ink dropped into clear water, rapidly spreading in all directions.

"Another uncontrollable thing appeared?"

[Mr. Umbrella], who was strolling in the Albion Imperial City, raised his head in confusion.

"Fate..."

Steem, holding a wine glass, had a sly look in the eyes of the ambassador with a face full of sand and wind, as if he had caught a glimpse of something interesting.

"Nothingness is also an opportunity."

In churches throughout the continent that worship the [Daughter of the Cup], believers who worship day and night have all observed the beautiful blindfolded statues or murals, and the human incarnation of the gods seemed to be unable to help but move their bodies, and their beauty made people linger.

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

At this moment, the eastern sky quietly turned white.

Soon a ray of sunlight shone on Lin En's face through the steamy glass. He mumbled a sentence reflexively, turned his head and continued to rest.

Along with his movement, a manuscript was pushed into the sunlight.

At the end of it it says.

"Our rights belong to association..."