Immediately afterwards, the communication equipment began to transmit the common official rhetoric such as "written application letter" and "waiting for approval".

Lan Guihang didn't listen anymore. He cut off the communication and then spoke to the messenger beside him.

"Since the higher-ups won't support us, I will seek help from the All-School Alliance headquarters and other public schools in nearby cities."

"Notify everyone to retreat while fighting and conserve manpower."

"But, old principal, we really have to give up..."

"As long as there is green mountain, there is no fear of running out of firewood. If we can't sit still, the noble families can't live in peace either."

Lan Guihang's resentment had subsided, and his reason told him that this was simply a trap set by the top management in order to take back Mao City.

Their academic faction was ultimately unable to preserve Mao City.

The only way is to make a big profit to make up for it without causing heavy losses to the human race.

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On the other side, the movements on Academy Island effectively concealed the undercurrents in Mao City on the other side.

Therefore, even late at night, the cleansing plan behind the scenes was still not exposed to the public.

Obviously, any party that wants to control the Mao market hopes to obtain a relatively intact Mao market.

It is not like the Academy Island today, which is in ruins and the property losses are impossible to estimate.

But after all, the truth will come out.

The killing of a large number of high-ranking officials and dignitaries close to Sheng Tian naturally could not be concealed from these politicians and wealthy businessmen who had a strong sense of danger.

"Ms. Pei, as you expected, we can no longer contact the others."

In the elegantly decorated hall, an old woman was talking respectfully to the young woman beside her.

She was dressed in gorgeous clothes and gold and silver jewelry, and it was obvious that she was not an ordinary person.

The woman next to her heard this and gently comforted her, "Don't worry, Councillor Yang, I will take care of your personal safety."

Pei Qinglan held the old woman's hand, which was still well-maintained white and smooth, and made a soft promise.

This is a member of parliament from their academic faction, so there must be no mistakes.