In the meeting hall, the atmosphere was like the stock market on the eve of the end of the world, full of green tension.

Mou Xuan took a deep breath and tapped his fingertips to enlarge the holographic projection.

The data poured down like a waterfall, clearly showing the supply gaps in various regions of the alliance.

"In the northern planting areas, food reserves are running out and are expected to last only half a month. In the western machinery factory, there is a shortage of parts and the production line has stopped..." Mou Xuan's voice was low and calm, like a precise broadcasting machine.

Qiang Huchen was originally sitting there like a Maitreya Buddha, but as he listened, the fat on his face began to twitch.

He slammed the table so hard that the teacups on the table jumped up.

"Bullshit! The eastern mining area needs to double the quota! Without enough energy crystals, what can you use to provide you with electricity? Do you all want to go back to the era of drilling wood to make fire?"

His face full of flesh and furious look made him look like a toad whose tail was stepped on.

At this moment, Chen Yao suddenly grabbed Mou Xuan's sleeve.

Her big watery eyes were filled with anxiety, and the mechanical patterns on her neck squirmed like a living thing, creating an eerie resonance with the data on the holographic projection.

Those originally cold numbers now seemed to come to life, beating on her fair skin, as if trying to break free from their restraints.

Mou Xuan keenly noticed Chen Yao's abnormality. He gently patted the back of her hand, signaling her to calm down.

He knew that Chen Yao's secret was far more complicated than he had imagined.

However, before he had time to think about it, a burst of chaotic screams suddenly came from outside the warehouse.

The noisy sound is like the roar of zombies in the apocalypse, which makes people feel upset.

"Will you let me live?"

An angry voice came from far away and exploded like thunder out of the blue.

Immediately afterwards, a figure rushed into the venue like a cannonball.

It was Su Hongmei, the alliance’s material distributor and a typical representative of an anxious personality.

She held high in her hand an account book, the paper had turned yellow and was filled with numbers densely written on it, but a closer look revealed that the numbers had been maliciously tampered with.

"You parasites! Look what you have done!" Su Hongmei yelled at the top of her lungs, spitting everywhere.

"Only one tenth of the medical kits were distributed in the eastern mining area! Those miners risk their lives every day, but when they get injured they don't get anything!"

"I've told you long ago that there's something wrong with the distribution of supplies, but you didn't believe me! Now look what's going on, something serious has happened!"

The appearance of Su Hongmei was like a collision between Mars and the Earth, instantly igniting the powder keg in the venue.

At the same time, a lingering figure squeezed in. It was the reporter Tao Qingci.

Her face, which was covered with thick foundation, had a hypocritical smile on it, and she pointed the camera at Mou Xuan's face.

"Leader Mou, what do you think about the issue of material distribution this time? The people are questioning the existence of corruption among the top leaders of the alliance. Are you aware of this? How do you plan to respond to the people's demands?" Tao Qingci's voice was sharp and harsh, like scratching a blackboard with fingernails.

"Alliance leader, have you and certain forces divided up the life-saving supplies that should have belonged to the people?" Tao Qingci's camera lens was pointed at Mou Xuan's face. Her eyes were full of calculation, like a poisonous snake waiting for its prey to take the bait.

This woman is really afraid that the world will not be in chaos!

Faced with this sudden questioning and chaotic scene, Mou Xuan calmed down instead.

He knew that there was definitely someone behind this, and the mastermind was most likely at the scene.

"Time stands still!"

Mou Xuan muttered to himself and instantly activated his time ability.

0.2 seconds may be just a blink of an eye for ordinary people, but for Mou Xuan, it is enough for him to see many things clearly.

He glanced at the account book in Su Hongmei's hand, and found a string of extremely hidden encrypted coordinates on the edge of the account book.

That string of coordinates was exactly the same as the mysterious coordinates left by the Shang Dynasty merchants!

Sure enough, this group of people had planned it all along!

Mou Xuan sneered in his heart. Since they wanted to play, he would accompany them to the end.

The next second, Mou Xuan did something that stunned everyone.

He slowly raised his left hand, and then, in full view of everyone, he tore open his crystallized arm!

"Leader Mou, what are you doing!"

"Oh my god, is he crazy?"

"Isn't he trying to use a self-torture tactic?"

Exclamations, questions, and discussions came like a tide.

Mou Xuan ignored the noise around him. He placed the torn crystal arm on the table. A mountain of supplies was revealed in the arm, including food, medicine, weapons...all kinds of supplies.

"These are the three thousand tons of supplies that I have worked so hard to stockpile since my rebirth three years ago." Mou Xuan's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

"Now, I will take out all these supplies and put them into the alliance's public account. The alliance will manage and distribute them uniformly."

“Is it enough?”

Mou Xuan's action was undoubtedly like dropping a blockbuster bomb on the calm lake surface, instantly detonating the entire scene.

Everyone was shocked by his courage and there was an uproar in the venue.

However, amidst the commotion, Chen Yao took advantage of the chaos and slipped a note into Mou Xuan's palm.

Her movements were so covert that almost no one noticed.

A warm feeling came from Mou Xuan's palm

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