This was Qin Che's way of giving the old city a warning, wanting He Xiang to understand that the old city must guarantee its loyalty to him, and that technological products would no longer be limited to Wall One, with the smuggling route expanding to the cities of West Castle and Sand Castle. So, although it was called smuggling, it was actually Advisor Qin making a profit for himself.

Like minerals, these are objects that are becoming increasingly rare, such as integrated circuit boards, high-tech chips (currency) from the Old World, semiconductors, mechanical components, and various high-precision metal products and handicrafts buried in this desert ruin.

Now it seems that Consultant Qin's intentions are quite clear: no matter how the old city develops in the future, he must supervise it and take a cut of the profits.

Sigh, there's nothing I can do.

A city like the Old Town, with no people and no guns, plus the 'treasures' buried under the ruins, is practically a giant granary.

In the past, no one dared to touch this place because the Old City was backed by Wall One and was protected by Wall One in military, commercial and diplomatic aspects. In addition, the nearby Purple Fortress and Boiler City were also too busy to take care of themselves and did not have the strength to launch an invasion war. But now, a superhuman who did not give Lingbi City any face has arrived and has taken away the Old City's 'treasure' without saying a word.

The most ridiculous thing is that this extraordinary person is also a member of the high-ranking officials in Lingbi City.

Song Zhiming lived for over sixty years and had a political sense that was sharper than anyone else's.

From this alone, he could tell how serious the internal conflicts and divisions within the Lingbi City leadership were. Doing this was tantamount to flipping the table and playing one's cards in the open, and it was possible that war after war would be launched in this desert in the future.

However, wars in the desert are never-ending.

People reflect on wars after they end.

But before long, someone will start another war, just like those past reflections, which are only to find a suitable propaganda module for 'peacetime' to teach people to be obedient and not cause trouble.

I was just thinking about it.

The stone mountain surrounding the low-rise buildings crashed and crumbled downwards with a deafening roar.

Wu Ming and the others walked out slowly, their clothes spotless. Rong Zhen, now a steel giant, carried the head of a corpse in his hand. He shrank as he threw the corpse away like trash. The white aura flowing through Hu Zhi's hands gradually dissipated, and Tang Wu slowly inserted the straight sword that he had cleaned from behind his back.

Wu Ming glanced at Song Zhizhi and nodded with a hint of goodwill: "The task of cleaning up the battlefield is now in your hands."

Song Zhiming bowed his head and agreed.

Wu Ming walked over to a rusty metal-bodied SUV. Zhou Sen was leaning against the passenger seat, legs propped up, eyes closed, dozing off.

"You're so careless. The electromagnetic field malfunctioned three times."

Zhou Sen yawned, glanced at him, and laughed, "I was sleepy, I almost fell asleep."

The entire Psionic Special Operations Team got into their metal-hulled vehicles and sped away.

Song Zhiming then ordered the self-defense force to enter the low building. Before them lay a gruesome scene of ruins and corpses strewn everywhere. Zhao Kehan, the leader of the Red Thorn Society, was leaning against the wall by the office door, his body riddled with bullet holes, his head gone, blood still gushing from the severed wound…

Song Zhiming scratched his head: "I thought these psychics would be more gentlemanly when they kill."

A Self-Defense Force officer smiled obsequiously and said, "Sir, how can you be a gentleman after killing people?"

Song Zhiming smiled and said, "You're right, let's clean this place up."

"yes!"

...

"Sir, Team Leader Wu and his men are back. Rising Sun and Red Thorn have been successfully wiped out."

In the office, Qiu Tian pushed open the door and plopped down on the sofa. She took out a candy from her pocket, popped it into her mouth, and opened her coat, revealing her heart generously. She blinked, trying to attract Qin Che's attention.

Qin Che, who was working on his documents, gave a faint "hmm" upon hearing this.

Qiu Tian has a good figure and looks, and she often makes no limits in front of Qin Che, revealing all her flaws, but Qin Che has no interest in her at all.

There's so much going on right now.

The city council has taken action against Fu's faction again, but this time it's mainly targeting him. While he was in the old city in the southwest, the council members, along with other members of the elders, pushed for weapons policy in an attempt to take him down. However, Old Man Fu had anticipated this, and the matter had already been sent back by telegram. Li Jiuyuan had racked his brains in the eastern desert to gather the goods for those tens of thousands of guns, which should be on their way now.

In one corner of the office, there was a radio with the cable running out of the window and the receiver mounted on the ceiling, so that Qin Che could control it remotely at any time.

Qin Che ordered Chen Da, the military supervisor, to personally escort the shipment via telegram. Liang Youfeng from the transportation company also led all the drivers to set off, and the sandcastle started operating at full capacity like a machine.

There was no infighting within the organization. Chen Fusheng held absolute power, and the process of issuing and carrying out orders was as smooth as lubricant. In the past... it might have dragged on for a while, and things might not have been accomplished, because everyone's mind was on factional struggles.

Meanwhile, Qin Che had already dispatched personnel from the Old City government's diplomatic department to make initial contact with Purple Fortress and Boiler City.

Their intelligence was also very accurate; they knew that the Scorpion Gang was finished and the old city had been transformed, but they didn't know that Qin Che was a superhuman. They only knew that he was a high-ranking member of the city council from Wall One and was in charge of the overall situation here.

Qin Che deliberately had his extraordinary identity concealed.

Because Wei Tuozhi from the intelligence team is in Zibao, he would know immediately if someone in the old city leaked information, thus helping Qin Che find the traitor in the old city.

To Qin Che's surprise, no one in the old city leaked the information, and so far, the Purple Fortress has not been able to find out Qin Che's specific identity.

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