After arriving at the city of Dewan Technology.

The roads were deserted and the city was still under military control.

Military control is the best way to rule a newly occupied city and the easiest way to control the situation.

Because of the military control, ordinary residents were not allowed to leave their homes, and anyone who dared to walk on the road would basically be arrested.

But military control cannot last too long, otherwise there will be big problems in people's livelihood.

It has been three days since Li Xin and his men took over Dewan Technology. Three days of military control have made the residents here miserable.

However, after Li Xin arrived and solved the problem, the military control could be lifted.

Li Xin's target is the tallest building in the city center.

This is the headquarters of Dewan Technology, a 33-story headquarters building.

When they arrived at the basement of the building, Li Xin got out of the car and couldn't help but look up at the building. This was the tallest building Li Xin had seen since he left the blueprint city.

Even in the Todut war zone, the war zone headquarters building was not built so high.

Li Xin raised his eyebrows and said, "It can be seen that Dewan Technology is really rich!"

After saying this, Li Xin stepped into the building.

…

Before Li Xin arrived at Dewan Technology's headquarters building.

The place seemed deserted, as the employees were temporarily confined to their homes due to military control.

But in a conference room on the upper floors of the building, there were more than 20 people sitting there, and the room was filled with smoke.

These people were originally middle and senior management of Dewan Technology. After they received the news of the army's defeat, the top decision makers of Dewan Technology had already formed a convoy to escape.

However, the remaining middle and senior management had no way to escape from here. Eventually, they were found one by one by Li Xin's army and thrown into this conference room.

Sitting on the left side of the conference room, a middle-aged man in the front seat was lighting a cigarette and puffing away. Not only him, but most of the managers here were smoking.

The entire conference room was like a smoke bomb.

"What on earth do these Blueprint people mean by locking us up here?"

Someone was complaining.

Someone on the other side also said: "Are you going to kill us or let us go? Hurry up."

"Even if you kill me, I'll accept it. I can't stand being locked up here all the time, living in fear!"

Some people are close to emotional collapse.

In three days, they went from the initial panic when they learned that the army was defeated, to the fear when they were captured by the garrison soldiers, to the helplessness and panic of being locked up here for three days. It was really too much torture.

The most important thing is that for the past three days each of them has only had one military energy paste to fill their stomachs.

Although this energy paste can fill you up and one stick can last you a whole day, it is not bad in itself.

But the problem was that they only had one for three days, and it was eaten up on the first day, so they didn't fart at all in the next two days.

Now when they are hungry, they can only drink water, and there is not much water left.

If they were detained for a few more days, these people would not only die of starvation and thirst, but would also not be shot.

The man sitting in the front seat took a deep puff and smoked out his cigarette completely. This was the last cigarette in his hand.

He slowly exhaled the smoke and said, "Stop grumbling and don't move. Just lie still."

"Reducing consumption can help us survive for a few more days."

"The more I move, the hungrier I get..."

Even the tone of his voice sounded extremely weak.

Just as he finished speaking, footsteps were heard outside the door.

Hearing the footsteps, everyone in the conference room suddenly became panicked.

Including the person who just said that he would admit it even if he was killed, he was now scared pale.

The door was suddenly pushed open and several soldiers came in. The one leading them, a man in an officer's uniform, had a frown on his face and glanced around the conference room.

He covered his nose and said, "A good conference room has been ruined by you like this!"

“Take them all away!”

As soon as the words fell, the faces of several people in the conference room turned even paler, and two of them even collapsed to the ground.

He murmured, "It's over, it's over..."

The officer ignored them and waved his hand, and a group of soldiers came in and carried all these people out of the meeting room.

The officer finally left and snorted coldly at the smoke-filled and smelly room.

Everyone was taken to a new meeting room, and the soldiers brought out a box of energy paste and poured it casually on the table.

The officer stood in front of the stage, looking at the managers who were frantically grabbing the food, and said coldly, "Hurry up and eat!"

"Now, ... I'm going to say this! Listen!"

"Today, an important person wants to see you. After you finish eating, you have twenty minutes to tidy up your appearance!"

"I hope you will think carefully about what you can do for the blueprint if you keep your life!"

"If you can satisfy the big shot, then you can continue to live!"

"If this lord is not satisfied, then!"

The officer snorted coldly, his tiger eyes sweeping around: "I don't think you want to know how it will end!"

The officer's words stunned the managers who were wolfing down energy paste. Several of them suddenly felt hungry, but it didn't seem to be a problem at this time.

They unconsciously began to feel panic in their hearts.

But there was one person who seemed unaffected. He ate the energy paste slowly and methodically until he had squeezed out all the energy paste.

He is the executive vice president of Brand, Dewan Technology.

His position in the original Dewan Technology was one of the senior executives, but he was not a shareholder after all and did not have any shares.

The president of Dewan Technology is nothing more than a professional manager elected by the shareholders. The president is just the person standing in front of the stage, and his real ability is not the highest, let alone a vice president like him.

So, when the real senior executives such as the group's shareholders and president gathered a fleet of cars to escape from Dewan Technology.

Brand was left behind to take care of the finishing work after they left. Brand wanted to leave, but he couldn't.

If you dare to leave Dewan Technology alone, you will definitely die in the uninhabited area hundreds of kilometers away.

By then, there might not even be any bones left.

And even if he managed to escape, the outcome would probably not be good.

Brand's fate was sealed from the moment he launched his attack from the blueprint and defeated their coalition forces.