Workers secured the newly mined giant Mandelian stone with ropes and steel frames. Then, a crane parked nearby slowly moved the machine, lifting the stone bit by bit onto the transport truck.

This batch of Mandekin gold had to be loaded onto trucks before dawn, then transported to the dock, loaded onto ships, and set sail.

Just as everyone was engrossed in the intense loading work, a gunshot suddenly rang out on the empty mining site.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked nervously toward the source of the gunshot.

Suddenly, a group of foreign assassins dressed in black night clothes and with different hair colors emerged and surrounded all the workers in an instant.

"What happened?"

"Huh? What happened?"

Who are you?

The workers were terrified and immediately dropped their tools, standing in a huddle.

The man at the head of the group, with blond hair, announced to the crowd in a somewhat broken local language: "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to bother you, but starting today, this mining area is under our control. We will also take over the batch of Mandelian gold that you just mined."

The workers were instantly furious when they heard that!

"Why should we?! This is all from our hard work mining! Why are you taking it away?!"

"Yes! The mining area is where we eat. Without the mining area, we will all lose our jobs. We will never let you take the mining area away!"

"That's right! If the mining area is no good, you can forget about the ore!"

The workers encouraged each other, saying they were going to fight these people with their bare hands, and the scene instantly became chaotic.

A gunshot rang out into the sky, stunning everyone.