My little country

The evacuation of the steel city has already begun with great fanfare.

Not to mention the advertisements of the radio tower all over the city, there are even radio helicopters constantly distributing leaflets.

Make sure that every resident can know about this and be prepared.

However, even so, the evacuation operation was not very smooth.

As one of the famous cities with a long history in the Polar Bear Country, although the Iron Acropolis has declined and dilapidated like its national power, the foundation of the year still remains.

For example, a large number of abandoned industrial areas left behind in the past have left behind a large number of factory buildings and dormitory buildings.

With the passage of time, these dilapidated facilities have gradually become slums where countless black households and border residents gather, and have become a veritable mixed place.

When the evacuation order signed by Mosca the Great was spread to this slum area via TV, the TV was immediately hit and smashed to pieces by angry people.

The vehicles and people who came to promote were blocked before they entered the block.

"No one can let us leave!"

"This is our land! What a shit prediction, this is Mosca's conspiracy to drive us away!"

"We request an official dialogue with Mosca!"

In the slums, even if there are no other forces running in to instigate, a group of instigators still appear according to objective laws.

They saw the opportunities contained in an evacuation order of this scale, and were more aware of the evil consequences that would be brought about after drifting along with the crowd, so they had to give it a try to reap the benefits as much as possible.

Among these agitators, there is no shortage of elders or bosses with high local prestige.

What they say is often more useful in this slum area than the officials of the Iron Fortress.

The poor people who live in the industrial zone have never cared about current news on the Internet. Many people even don't know that the world has changed drastically. The extraordinary have already deterred the world's major forces.

The elders and the bosses listened to and believed whatever they said, so they were easily incited to defend their land.

Was pushed forward as a bargaining chip without knowing it.

As for the instigators, the elders and the bosses are not as rigid as those below, and they know a little bit more, and the prophecies of Anderson are doubtful.

When it comes to evacuation from the ghost place of the Iron Fortress, they actually have no objection.

What they worry about is... what happens after the evacuation?

The power and wealth they have finally obtained here is not visible. What can be done if there are variables after entering the refuge?

What if Mosca officials suddenly ask them to settle the ledger?

Who can continue to ensure that their interests are not harmed?

Therefore, even if a few of these people have noticed that Mosca's attitude is determined and the general situation cannot be violated, they still have illusions and want to protect their own interests.

At the very least... Can't let Mosca officials directly intervene in allocating refugees here!

Once their subordinates are disrupted, without the support of these foolish people, wouldn't they be beaten back to the original?

This will never work!

Unless Mosca can give them enough financial compensation!

And promised to send them to Europa to enjoy the blessing, that is not impossible to compromise...

Some well-informed leaders, when they talked in private, think that this is feasible, after all, the enemies of the polar bear country are everywhere.

Once they make a fuss, can Citigroup, Europa, etc. be able to resist not intervening?

Can those international organizations resist pressure?

This is impossible. As long as the polar bear country and other forces can be deflated, aren't these shit-cutter forces always happy?

It's just...in the evening.

In an abandoned factory director's office, more than a dozen leaders gathered together with ugly faces.

"what happened?"

An elder wrapped in a white cloth robe had a bad face, and whispered out of breath:

"Why didn't any of those reporters come over to interview us!"

"This kind of big news, shouldn't they run faster than the long-distance runners?"

Opposite the white-robed elder, a bald one-eyed dragon head with a sallow face and lips moved slightly:

"It's not just the reporters, I asked someone to ask, and the group of funders who usually funded us have all been avoided."

"Yes, the managers of several foundations immediately hung up the phone when they heard me talk about this. This is not right!" Next to the cyclops, a shiny curly black man nodded and continued with some worry. Road:

"The situation is wrong, have we made a wrong judgment, or should we lower our requirements?"

"No, without those supporters, Mosca officials will lock us to death!"

The white-robed elder refused, and immediately softened a little bit:

"In the next meeting, I will guarantee that as long as they agree to the request, we will fully cooperate with the evacuation of the Steel Acropolis and... reduce the amount of compensation."

"This... okay." The curly black man always felt that this was still too dangerous.

But I can't think of a good way.

Suddenly, he felt a shaking on the ground, and immediately he opened his mouth and saw a factory building not far away exploded into a dazzling fireball.

This big fireball rose slowly, forming a huge flame mushroom cloud.

Reflected in the eyes of everyone present.

"Do not!"

The curly-haired black man who recognized the explosion site was a little broken: "That's my factory! The goods I just bought are still waiting to be processed there!"

"Damn it! Who can do it!"

The curly black eyes suddenly turned red, and he even pulled out his pistol with excitement.

It's just... he just pulled out his pistol, and he was beaten into a basket with dozens of gunshots!

puff!

The body of the curly black man shattered directly into dozens of pieces, which flowed to the ground with a crash.

The other bosses were so scared that they backed away and looked at the window panicked.

Damn it!

The door was kicked open, and the window was smashed at the same time, and a group of special soldiers, all wrapped in black soft armor made of special alloy, poured in.

"It's the Arden Special Forces directly under the Great Emperor Mosca!"

"He... they opened fire without even playing the ultimatum?"

"The Mosca official is actually so reckless to us!"

Seeing the coming, these bosses are desperate.

The elder in the white robe secretly pressed the remote control of his sleeve, in an attempt to make his men riot.

In the next second, a black armored soldier suddenly separated from the crowd and grabbed the remote control of the white-robed elder in his hand.

He smashed it lightly and grinned and said, "All the electromagnetic signals here can't be sent out, so don't waste your efforts."

"In addition, your subordinates will meet you a lot."

After speaking, the black armored soldier beckoned and asked the soldiers to escort all these people out.

When they left the building where the office was located, they heard bursts of gunfire in the evening, accompanied by explosive fireballs from several places.

After listening to the gunshots that had ceased for a while, the bosses laughed bitterly, and they realized that their backbone members might also be over...

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"Haha, did the evacuation of the Iron Fortress still cause trouble?"

"But this time, Mosca's officials also acted decisively, promoting during the day and starting to arrest people at night."

"Without these thorns, the evacuation should be smoother."

In the early morning, after Xiao Yu woke up in meditation, he checked the current affairs news and learned that there was a small-scale riot in the Iron Acropolis last night, which had been suppressed by the Mosca military iron hoof.

The news also mentioned that during this operation, the military also captured a group of murderers and smugglers, and they will be severely punished by the law!

Xiao Yu thought for a while, and after a few breaths, the Nine Color Mask of Wonders of the World was activated.

Suddenly, handsome, a Qingming Onmyoji, dressed in white clothes and top hat, appeared in the mirror in this room.

"Oh ha ha ~ I should go out for a wave."

"Demons and ghosts, all need me to purify!"

Qingming Onmyoji waved his sleeves, holding a folding fan, and walked directly out of the room, disappearing into the vast crowd.

At noon on this day.

The first group of refugees evacuated from the Steel Acropolis has successfully arrived in the town of Hoda, the place of refuge.

This town of Horda was originally a small town, but there happened to be a military supply base of the Polar Bear Nation next to it, and it was not far from the steel city.

With a swipe of official Mosca's pen, the town was used as a refuge point and expanded.

After the refugees enter here, they will distribute shelters and provide various living supplies on a family basis.

Then the official will make other arrangements after the disaster is over based on their information and identity.

Relying on the steel guns of the soldiers along the way and the armored vehicles and even the main battle tanks that can be seen from time to time.

Although the refugees are mixed, they are still safe, and there is no big news from the beginning.

A group of soldiers on guard watched a convoy of refugees leaving the guard post.

They saw a dilapidated Audi car coming quickly not far away.

For fear of a terrorist attack, the soldiers immediately loaded the bullets and lowered the railing to issue a warning.

Fortunately, the broken Audi car immediately slowed down after seeing the warning and stopped at the warning line, letting the soldiers breathe a sigh of relief.

It doesn't look like a car bomb on TV.

The squad leader among the soldiers raised his binoculars and saw that the driver was a red-haired uncle who was waiting for inspection with his hands up.

He thought for a while and motioned to one of his men to drive along with him.

When they are ready to check.

As a squad leader, the soldier suddenly found in the rear compartment of this broken Audi...

Sitting impressively, there was a young man with a white coat and top hat who was impressive, unlike a human being.

The squad leader had been organized to watch the Sakuradu Hyakki Night Walk documentary.

How could he not recognize this, this is the famous Qingming Onmyoji Master of the land of cherry blossoms!

"Big...sir, why are you here?"

The squad leader quickly put away the steel gun and stammered inquired.

"Don't panic, soldier."

Qingming Onmyoji showed a wicked smile, and after taking a look at the squad leader, he said in local language:

"I just met a kind person, so I took a ride and took a look at the northern scenery by the way."

"You are here, it means that the steel city is not far away."

Master Qingming Onmyoji opened the door and walked out without getting dusty feet. The folding fan tapped his palm lightly and said:

"Then I will leave."

"By the way, this kind driver also asks you to notify the superior to compensate him."

"I think this kind of landlord friendship, you won't postpone it."

"When... of course." The squad leader nodded dumbly.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Master Qingming Onmyoji had disappeared before their eyes.