As night falls, Union Square is as bright as day.

One hundred thousand people were like popcorn thrown into a frying pan, and the whole place was in an uproar.

They held up banners, waved their fists, and the waves of anger almost overturned this steel forest.

"Mou Xuan, get out!"

"Hand over the supplies and return my blood and sweat!"

"Everyone has the right to kill the parasites in the alliance!"

I have to say that Tao Qingci played this trick beautifully.

In the center of the square, a huge holographic projection was playing the "ironclad evidence" of "Mu Xuan's hoarding of supplies" in a loop.

In the picture, there are boxes and mountains of supplies, all of which are stamped with the alliance's seal, which is dazzling.

Although anyone with a discerning eye can see the trick, in this fanatical atmosphere, the truth has long become worthless.

"Bah! This Mou guy is such a bastard!" A ragged scavenger spat fiercely and cursed, "I'm working hard outside to pick up trash, but he's hiding in the safe zone, enjoying the good life! Oh, God, please open your eyes and take a look!"

Among the crowd, Chen Yao's figure stood out.

She was wearing a special protective suit, the silver lines on it gleaming with metallic luster in the night sky, like a female war god from the future.

She jumped onto the makeshift podium and raised her hands high, signaling everyone to be quiet.

"Dear fellow countrymen, dear brothers and sisters!" Chen Yao's voice spread throughout the square through the loudspeaker, clear and powerful: "I know everyone is very angry now, and so am I! But please believe me, believe in the data core of the apocalyptic treasure!"

"These holographic images, these so-called 'evidence', are all carefully calculated and forged! They have only one purpose, which is to stir up everyone's emotions and cover up the real truth!" Chen Yao said in a resounding voice, her tone full of firmness and determination.

"Bullshit! What do you know, little girl?!" A sharp voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, breaking Chen Yao's silence.

"That's right! You and Mou Xuan must be in the same group!"

"Get out! We don't want to hear your nonsense!"

The crowd was outraged, and countless hands reached out to Chen Yao, trying to pull her off the stage.

At this moment, a figure struggled to squeeze into the crowd, trying to maintain order.

It is Wei Tianyou, director of the Alliance Mediation Committee.

He held up the mediation badge and said with a big smile on his face: "Everyone, everyone, calm down! If you have something to say, talk it over nicely, don't get excited! Let's have a rational conversation and solve the problem peacefully..."

However, before he could finish his words, a Molotov cocktail flew through the night sky and landed accurately at his feet.

With a "bang", the flames instantly engulfed his smooth and sophisticated face.

"Ah! Help!" Wei Tianyou let out a shrill scream and rolled on the ground.

The crowd became even more agitated.

"Kill these dog officials!"

"Charge! Get our supplies back!"

In the chaos, a burly man swung a huge chainsaw axe and cut a bloody path through the crowd.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! It's me, Old Zhou!" The man was Zhou Tiezhu, the captain of the alliance engineering team.

His face was filled with anger, and his voice was as loud as a bell: "Old Zhou, I saw with my own eyes that Mou Xuan handed the warehouse key to Sister Su! Is this true?!"

"Sister Su? Which Sister Su?" someone asked puzzledly.

"Who else could it be? Of course it's Su Mei'er, the vixen lover of Mou Xuan!" Zhou Tiezhu roared, "These two have colluded with each other and emptied the alliance's funds! Today, I will enforce justice on the behalf of heaven and kill these two dogs and bitches!"

Just as the square was in chaos, a prison van slowly drove out from a dark alley.

In the prison van was Bai Qingshan who was under house arrest.

Qiang Huchen stood outside the prison van with a grim smile on his face.

He bent down, looked at Bai Qingshan through the iron window, and said grimly: "Mr. Bai, you are highly respected and deeply loved by the people of the alliance. As long as you are willing to cooperate with us and hand over the crystal core in your hand, I will guarantee your safety."

"Crystal core? What crystal core?" Bai Qingshan asked in confusion.

"Don't pretend, Mr. Bai!" Qiang Huchen sneered, "Everyone knows that you hold the energy crystal core that activates the apocalyptic treasure! As long as we have it, we can open the treasure and obtain more supplies and power!"

"I don't know what you are talking about!" Bai Qingshan shouted angrily, "Qiang Huchen, you are betraying us! Are you worthy of the alliance and your dead brothers?!"

"Rebellion? Hahahaha..." Qiang Huchen laughed wildly towards the sky, his laughter full of madness and ridicule: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit! Bai Qingshan, you are old and out of date! Now is my era!"

"I'll ask you one last time, will you hand over the crystal core?!" Qiang Huchen's tone became cold and cruel: "If you don't, I can only... let you watch with your own eyes how you are dismembered bit by bit!"

As he said this, he snapped his fingers.

The two men immediately stepped forward, raised the knives in their hands, and gestured on the prison van.

"No...no..." Bai Qingshan let out a desperate wail.

At this critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley.

It’s Mou Xuan.

His face was stern, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he exuded a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Release Mr. Bai." Mou Xuan's voice was low and hoarse, like a call from hell.

“Mou Xuan?!” Qiang Huchen was slightly stunned, and then an even more cruel smile appeared on his face: “There is a road to heaven but you don’t take it, there is no door to hell but you break in! It’s just right, let’s settle all the new and old grudges together today!”

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