After coming out of the "bar", Robo was shaking all over. Thinking about what happened in the hotel, he shuddered even more and almost fell to the ground.
The temperature has warmed up a bit and summer is about to come, but Robo feels that this summer is colder than the winter.
He doesn't quite know what to do now.
He knew very well that there was an unknown armed force that wanted to subvert San Francisco. This armed force was composed of believers of the Lord of Disaster, and there were also extraordinary people in charge. Such a powerful force made Robo afraid, and he didn't know whether he should report it to the government.
After all, judging from today's situation, the San Francisco government of the United States might be doomed. Is it worth it to inform a government that is about to collapse?
Robo didn't dare to gamble. If he lost, he might lose his life.
Although he is just a homeless man, his life is as insignificant as an ant and is not worth mentioning in the eyes of those big shots, but for him, life is the most important thing.
"It's none of my business. If something really happened tonight, I would just take the opportunity to go to the store and get a few things. I would come back after I'm done. I wouldn't stay there!"
After a moment's silence, Rob made up his mind and said to himself that he did not intend to tell the San Francisco government about this situation, but instead planned to take advantage of the chaos to make some profit.
He carefully returned to his residence and took out a dagger that he had treasured for a long time in front of a tattered tent. After doing that, he seemed a little uneasy and picked up two more stones, looking forward to what would happen tonight.
He now pretended that he had not been to that bar in the morning and just regarded tonight as an ordinary 'zero-dollar shopping' event.
In this way, no matter who wins or loses, it has nothing to do with me.
He is just an ordinary wandering singer, how could he have any bad intentions?
At this moment, the top executives in San Francisco had already received the news.
After all, the 'Son of Disaster' was recruiting believers in such a high-profile manner that even if they were a group of idiots, they could get the news. Moreover, the plan of the 'Son of Disaster' was directly disclosed, which made them very panicked. After thinking about it carefully, it was really hard to bear.
Incite the homeless to riot, deploy armed forces to attack the army and police, and then have the extraordinary people carry out the "beheading operation".
The plan is very simple and crude, but it really works!
If it is really implemented successfully, not to mention the riots and attacks on the army, the extraordinary people's "decapitation operation" will directly kill them!
After comparing the power of the extraordinary people and the army, all the senior government officials present were somewhat lacking in confidence.
If that extraordinary being really came to kill them, could they stop him?
"Everyone, rest assured. I have already asked for help from the state government and Washington. The National Guards from nearby cities will move in with us today. They will also send helicopters to evacuate us from San Francisco. We don't have to worry about being beheaded by this 'Son of Disaster' supernatural being!"
The mayor of San Francisco smiled and said, with a big smile on his face, looking very happy: "This afternoon, we will all be able to evacuate."
After he finished speaking, he paused, looked around, and was suddenly surprised. He couldn't help but ask: "Where is Jimizi? Why is Jimizi gone?"
Kimiko is the only Japanese woman in the senior positions of the San Francisco government. She usually has a bad personality, but she was chosen to be an official in San Francisco for the sake of diversity, making the San Francisco government appear very inclusive.
And that Japanese woman's desire for power was quite serious. She would attend every meeting even if she was sick. It was really abnormal that she missed such an important meeting this time.
"I don't know. I haven't seen her since this morning."
Kimiko's political enemy, a black woman, spoke up: "Maybe she heard about the plan and deserted, and boarded the ship back to Japan? After all, there are many extraordinary people in Japan now. As long as she is shameless enough and returns to her 'own' country, the Japanese government should protect her safety."
The black woman's words were full of sarcasm. The reason why Jimiko was able to become a high-ranking official was not only because of diversity and inclusiveness, but also because she was tit-for-tat with her motherland, like an enemy.
"Ahem, I guess Kimiko must have something important to do, so she missed this meeting."
The mayor coughed lightly, interrupting all the sarcasm and said, "We must trust our companion and believe that she will stand on the same front with us."
After saying that, he continued to formulate the next plan, how to relieve the pressure, how to lay out, how to evacuate as soon as possible, etc. However, before he could finish, a soldier from the National Guard suddenly broke in from outside the door.
His entrance interrupted the mayor's speech. The mayor of San Francisco did not show any anger. Instead, he looked at the soldier with a friendly expression, glanced at the soldier's rank, and said, "Mr. Corporal, what can I do for you?"
The corporal did not do anything surprising, but said in a serious tone: "Ladies and gentlemen, when we were doing our routine inspection in front of the building, a body of an Asian woman suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of us. Based on the remains of her head and the identification of the clerk, we determined that she was Ms. Kuroto Kimiko."
Before the higher-ups could react, the corporal continued, "We also found spray paint with the words 'Son of Disaster' printed on it near Ms. Kimiko's body."
"What, Kimiko is dead?!"
“It’s terrible, so terrible!”
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