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The situation in the Great East Ocean became more and more erratic. Governor Seder was deeply moved. It was obvious that nothing happened, but the situation in Ameria suddenly felt an extremely tense atmosphere, like... Coming closer and closer, it is pressing on people's hearts, making people breathless.

The bright lights in the room flickered for a few times and then plunged into the darkness, but soon the independent power generation equipment of the Governor's Mansion began to operate, and the light fell on the world again.

Standing by the window looking at the sun about to set, Governor Seder's expression became more and more solemn.

"Master, the power plant was attacked and there was a power outage." The butler stood at the door and truthfully reported what had just happened.

The power plant was attacked again, the newly repaired generator set was scrapped, and the whole city was plunged into darkness again.

This is the second attack this month. Almost as soon as the generator set is repaired, it will be attacked and damaged within a few days. Similar things are happening not only in Zhuris, but also in other places.

Blackstone Security, which signed a contract with the Gevlar Empire, stopped the work of suppressing bandits completely on the grounds that "local governments cannot provide a suitable and effective environment for bandit suppression."

This reason seems a bit nonsense, but they stopped all their work because of this nonsense reason, all.

Those anti-government militants began to look up again, relying on the continuous blasting of power plants everywhere, they began to invade the city unscrupulously, with the help of dark cover.

The Gevlar army has no good way. After all, the power plant is hanging in the outer area of ​​the city. There are many relatives of anti-government militants in the city. If heavy troops are sent to guard the power plant, then the imperial area will become those anti-government areas. The focus of the armed attack.

If you don’t protect your head, or you don’t protect your head, you have to choose one.

In the end, the governor still focused his defense on the Empire area. After all, this is the last decent Gevlar in the local area. If even the Empire area is captured by one or two, then many things will become extraordinarily troublesome in the future!

An invader who can be defeated!

At that time, there may be some ideas on the defeated country. They may not directly start the war, but they can send some soldiers over.

Therefore, there must be no problems in the Empire District, and this decision also caused Ameria to spend a month in the dark.

"This is Lynch's handwriting..." Governor Seder had a particularly solemn expression. He contacted some of the allied countries with stronger Chinese armies, and hoped that the other side could send some armies to help in the face of the Allies.

Now Governor Seder no longer continues to cover up the issue of the indistinguishability between the Fula Empire Army and shit. He doesn't care anymore. If this area is lost to cover up this issue, that would be the biggest mistake!

But what he didn't expect was that the sudden announcement of military exercises made his plan to introduce reinforcements from outside failed.

Those countries all expressed their willingness to help Governor Seder establish a solid ruling power in Ameria, but there is a prerequisite. These must be placed after military exercises, and they also hope that they will best be recognized by the Federation.

It's not that the federation has become so powerful, but the expansion and renewal of the federation has alarmed everyone.

A guy who "has been very strong but never had any ambition to be treated as a counselor all day long" suddenly began to arm himself. This is terrifying, OK, so if you send soldiers around the door of the Federation, shouldn't you get permission from the Federation first?

Didn't you see that their new press conference announced 31 military changes, and at the same time, they also severely warned a small group of people with ulterior motives to try to influence the federal foreign trade by force?

Their attitude has become tougher. They used to be like this. They used to fart outside, and the federal government from the president to the homeless would treat that fart as thunder.

Now they have changed, they are beginning to show their minions, which is terrifying.

Without reinforcements, Sauron on the federal side was unable to start the situation for a long time. The Megan consortium lost tens of millions without doing anything. They are unlikely to carry on this contract.

And all these changes are due to one person, Lynch.

"Help me contact Lynch..." Governor Seder ordered with an ugly expression.

This is not the time to be tough, wait until the rule here is stable, and then slowly consider how to retaliate against these humiliations.

There is still a lot of time, whether it is him or the empire.

The butler went and went back. It only took a short time before he stood by the door blankly, "Master, Lynch refuses to talk to you!"

At this time, the two imperial businessmen who passed by outside the governor's mansion suddenly shrank their necks. He said to his companions, "The governor is smashing things again."

Of course, Lynch, who makes the Governor extremely unhappy, has no time to chat with him. He is enjoying happiness, wine, and beauty. The ultimate purpose of making money is pleasure.

If someone says that I am not making money for pleasure, or that I have never thought about making money and that money makes me very painful, then this person is either a gangster or a sick person.

The people in the room have forgotten the time, the place, and themselves in the midst of being drunk. They are just perverted souls who are keen on socializing.

"We made millions..." Lime was a little excited. He drank a lot of alcohol. The benefits of Lynch letting him short the companies under the Megan Consortium had already appeared.

He looked around and whispered, "If we fall for a few days, our profit may exceed 10 million."

There is no surprise expression on Lynch’s face. The number of millions is hard to affect him. Since he and the Emperor Gevlar determined that the Gevlar people will honor the bonds in his hands, his wealth is already It swells to the point where it feels nothing to millions.

He held the wine glass and took a sip, "All positions will be closed tomorrow."

The excited Lyme was taken aback for a moment, "Sorry, boss, did you say that all positions were closed?" He "struggled" for a while, "Now people are selling, and the selling will last for at least two days after it is formed. We still have a lot of profit margins."

Lynch did not agree or disagree, just glanced at him, "You can continue to hold it, but throw my share away."

It is another celebration. There are often similar celebrations in Buppen, the center of politics and finance. Brokerage companies or certain financial clients will hold various enviable celebrations once they have made a lot of money.

On the one hand, this is to tell others that they have made money, so that people have a feeling of envy and jealousy, but also to attract potential customers.

Anyone who wants to play here must abide by the rules of the game, no matter who it is.

Looking at Lyme's somewhat bewildered eyes, Lynch didn't explain further that people always have to fall to learn to avoid the possibility of falling on the same problem next time.

He smiled with the wine glass, and then went out to socialize.

Early the next morning, after Lyme woke up, he threw out all of Lynch's orders, but he hesitated when facing his account.

This is also a profit of one or two million. If you wait two more days and leave the market when the market rules conform to some financial models, it will be the best time.

After hesitating, he decided to wait.

At this moment, the Megan Consortium convened all the members of the board of directors and began a new round of meetings.

"The military rejected us." The chairman of the board of directors bluntly said this very bad news. He was very strong, his eyes swept from the faces of each shareholder until he reached Mr. Wardrick.

The two looked at each other for a while, two seconds, or three seconds, and then moved away.

"They refused to provide us with a short-term **** on the grounds that they were going to prepare to participate in military exercises in the Western Ocean. We...", the chairman of the board of directors inadvertently saw a coin in the middle of the table when he said.

Because it is small and the environment here is special, it is possible that the cleaning staff did not notice that coin. This coin made him very unhappy. He thought of Mr. Wardrick's provocation of the presidium of the board of directors. Those words.

It was such a small pause, and was caught by many people.

"If we continue to perform the contract next, we may encounter the situation we encountered before, but it may also be safe."

"Now the attention of the whole world is firmly attracted by the Western-Ocean joint military exercise. Maybe our invisible opponent will not appear easily."

"But it's not me or a person who can make a decision, because it is related to the adjustment of the work of some consortiums. We need to vote!"

"Vote for and against, and finally decide whether to continue to perform the previous contract based on the number of votes."

"let's start……"

The staff gave everyone an envelope and a voting card.

In order to protect the rights and interests of shareholders, voting cards are pressed to make decisions.

If you want to vote for it, pinch the circle next to the affirmative option, and then blue paint will appear in the interlayer, otherwise red paint will appear.

The final result will be reflected on the voting card after a period of time ~lightnovelpub.net~. Before that, everyone has enough time to put it in the envelope to ensure that everyone’s vote is private. Not learned by other people.

Mr. Wardrick also got the voting card. He squeezed the paint ball, put it in the envelope, and handed it to the staff.

Soon, these votes were counted, and finally the board of directors decided to abandon this very dangerous plan. They have fallen on this project twice, and there will never be a third time.

Seeing this result, the chairman of the presidium of the board of directors looked very indifferent, as if the result was in their expectation.

Capital has never had the attribute of "death burden", as long as they feel the pain, the pain of cutting meat, just like the pain of hemorrhoids, they will immediately cut the connection.

They are not willing to bet on a future.

At the same time, they can afford to lose.

As for the contract with Sauron, a lawsuit can be brought.