Rebirth at the end of the world: I report to the country

October , , : pm Eastern Time - six hours and minutes have passed since Dongguan began its comprehensive evacuation plan.

Ali stood up for the country, and it was early midnight the next day.

Caibei District, Caibei City.

The pot-bellied mayor of Caibei District, who is actually also in charge of the slums, Fremont Merton, is pacing anxiously, glancing outside the window from time to time, looking irritable.

Behind him stood two armed soldiers.

After his secretary came back from outside, Merton immediately asked:

"How's it going? How much more stuff do you have?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. District Chief. Most of the materials that the World Alliance gave us for humanitarian aid to poor refugees...we have already sold them to merchants at a discount.

I just took inventory, and all that's left now are some shoddy supplies that we deliberately left behind. I'm afraid they won't last long. "

The secretary lowered his head and said submissively.

Even shoddy is a euphemism.

For example, the rice in the warehouse is no longer rice mixed with sand, it is simply sand mixed with soil - don't ask where the rice is.

These are deliberately kept because sometimes the World Alliance will send people to check the use of these materials.

The number that actually went to the refugees... was about one in a thousand.

"Damn it!" Merton immediately threw the pen on the table to the ground. What he was worried about finally happened, and he said angrily:

"Did the Cross Society guys really steal so much? Are they even human beings?"

The secretary lowered his head and did not respond to his immediate boss.

In his heart, he really wanted to sneer - when you were collecting money, you were clearly the most greedy one, right?

Now when the material has become something of real value, have you changed your face again?

He only dared to say it in his heart.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in," Merton responded.

A tall and mighty man, fully armed in black and smelling of blood, walked into the hall and stood with the secretary.

"Mr. Merton." The man nodded to Merton and said.

"Alissa, have the riots in Mobile District been resolved?" Merton, who was still thinking about supplies, paced back and forth on the stage and said in a bad tone.

"Solved." Alissa nodded.

"What's the solution? Did they encounter any difficulties? They didn't resist, right?" Merton asked.

I was thinking about how to maximize the use of this group of people.

"Everyone has been dealt with."

Alisa spread her hands and responded in an understatement.

It’s hard to imagine how much Ali’s blood is flowing behind such a seemingly ordinary hand-opening gesture.

But Alissa didn't care.

Even if the mayor of Caibei District in front of him doesn't care that he is from Aliting, then what does he, a guy who is not even from Aliting, have to care about.

Alisa is from Beimao, and the reason why he is an officer in this place, which is far away from Beimao, is because he is a businessman.

It's just that the products he trades are quite special, they are soldiers.

He is the owner of an ‘unenforceable company’.

Bei Mao allows private armed companies to exist, but because there is already another well-known private armed company in our country, and that company also has an official background from Bei Mao.

There is not much business in the country to begin with, and the bulk of it lies with that armed force, so it will be difficult to run your own business.

Therefore, Alissa's business is generally in remote war-torn areas, not within the country.

For example, Ali Ting.

"All dead?" Merton was stunned at first, and then asked with hatred:

"What a good workforce these are. I didn't ask you to capture them all and force them to build shelters for us. This is only right!"

"Can those guys with skinny arms and thin legs really be used to build shelters? Whether their efficiency can offset the food required to raise them is hard to say. Instead of consuming food to raise that group of trash, it's better to just kill them all .”

Alissa's tone remained calm.

"Although what you said makes sense, it's not the reason for you to disobey my order!" Merton, who was already in a bad mood, found out that his will had been violated, and became furious. He picked up the pen holder on the table and pointed directly at it. He threw Alissa over.

Alisa directly picked up the secretary beside her and blocked the pen holder for herself.

Throwing the secretary aside, Alissa frowned and looked at Merton, and said impatiently: "Toga, give him a try."

Merton was stunned because Toga was the name of his personal bodyguard.

When Merton turned to look at Toga, he saw only the expressionless Toga and the butt of his gun raised high.

"you dare?"

He dares.

"Ouch!!" Merton, who was already weak, fell directly to the ground. He pointed at Toga with trembling fingers: "You... what are you doing, bastard! Do you want to rebel?"

Alisa's face appeared above his head. He took the pen holder he had just thrown at him and hit Merton on the head one after another:

"I thought you were a fool, but I didn't expect you to be quite smart and see our intentions."

He was stunned for a moment, then Merton came to his senses and said in disbelief:

"You...you actually dare to betray me! I spent so much money to hire you, and this is how you repay me? How will you be able to gain a foothold in Blue Star in the future if you are like this!"

"My dear Sir Merton," Alisa sneered and continued to hit Merton on the head with the pen holder:

"Let me ask you, what is the use of money in the future era of natural disasters? If you can convert these prices into materials at equivalent prices, I guarantee that I will still be an honest dog under you. After all, we only value profits. "

"It's a pity that you can't give it to me."

"Then there's nothing we can do. You can't give it to us, so we have to find a way to get it ourselves." Alissa put the pen holder on Merton's head, and then Nunu said: "Tie it up."

Another mercenary immediately stepped forward and tied up Merton.

"As for our credibility, the world is going to be destroyed. What's the use of our credibility?" Alissa said even more amused.

Without this moth, Alisa would never have dared to do this. No matter how absurd and turbulent the Ali Party's internal affairs were, it would be a provocation to the entire national structure because of the nameless division and the seismic changes in the outsiders' armed forces.

It is also a provocation to the Blue Star Alliance.

Although with its own armed forces, it would be more troublesome for Ali to deal with himself internally.

If word spreads, it is estimated that other major countries in the world will soon take action to eliminate it. Beimao will not speak for itself, and will even directly kill relatives.

As for now?

Everyone has too much time to take care of themselves, who cares about themselves here?

After Alisa solved the riots in Mobile, he looked at the chaos and made a simple analysis before making the current decision.