Inside the alliance base, the atmosphere of the originally lively and bustling celebration banquet gradually turned subtle.
The unaligned administrator, a meticulous middle-aged man wearing thick glasses, was holding a resource allocation list with a frown on his face.
He discovered that the consumption of some scarce materials, such as high-energy nutrient solutions and healing potions, was seriously inconsistent with combat records.
"Something is wrong..." He muttered to himself, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and scanned every piece of data on the list with sharp eyes.
"Lao Wei, what are you doing? You look so sad. Come on, have a drink!" A burly mutant from the Noon Alliance walked over carelessly, a wine glass dangling from his hand.
The administrator of the Alliance pointed at the list seriously and said, "Old Wu, look, the consumption of healing potions is 30% higher than expected. This doesn't make sense."
Lao Wu waved his hand nonchalantly: "Hey, the situation on the battlefield is complicated, it's normal to use more medicine. Why worry so much, it affects your mood."
The Wei Alliance administrator wanted to explain, but several Wu Alliance superpowers surrounded him and said in a bad tone: "Old Wei, do you suspect that we are hiding something? Where were you when we were going through life and death?"
"That's right. Don't think you're great just because you're in charge of the warehouse. We fought hard, so what's wrong with getting more resources?"
"Don't think we don't know that you've always favored those psychics who have a good relationship with you. We've long disliked you!"
The administrator of the non-alliance blushed and argued: "I am not partial to anyone! I am just following the rules! The distribution of materials must be fair and just!"
"Fair and just? Bullshit! I'm fighting hard in the front, why should I get fewer resources than those hiding in the back?" A hot-tempered Noon Alliance psychic slammed the table hard, and the liquid in the wine glass splashed out.
"You are slandering me! I..."
"Slander? I think you are guilty!"
The surrounding alliance psychics stopped what they were doing, the originally cheerful atmosphere was broken, and a tense atmosphere began to spread.
"Stop arguing!" A voice came from outside the crowd, and the mediator pushed through the crowd and walked in. "If you have anything to say, talk about it properly. Don't hurt the harmony."
"Boss Si, you came at the right time. Please judge for yourself! This old fellow..."
The Si mediator raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, then looked at the Wei Alliance administrator: "Old Wei, what's going on?"
The non-alliance administrator took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and explained the situation in detail.
However, those Noon Alliance psychics refused to listen to the explanation and shouted excitedly, creating a chaotic scene.
Suddenly, a Noon Alliance mutant pointed at the Unalliance administrator and said with gritted teeth: "I think he is Chen's man! He is deliberately trying to sow discord!"
"Chen's people?" The crowd around was suddenly in an uproar.
The face of the Wei Alliance administrator suddenly changed: "You...you are slandering me!"
At this moment, a figure quietly left the noisy crowd...
Inside the alliance base, the noise gradually died down, but the tense atmosphere remained unchanged.
After hearing the news, Mou Xuan rushed to the scene quickly.
He squeezed through the crowd with a solemn expression, his eyes scanning everyone as sharp as a hawk.
"Be quiet!" His deep voice exploded like thunder, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Mou Xuan's appearance was like a magic needle that stabilized the sea. For a moment, the originally noisy noise seemed to be suppressed by an invisible hand.
"Lao Wei, tell me the situation in detail." Mou Xuan's tone was firm and unquestionable, but he did not show excessive majesty.
The non-alliance administrator was obviously relieved and quickly reported the cause and effect of the incident.
"You guys, resource allocation is open and transparent, why are you making such a big fuss?" Mou Xuan turned his head to look at the emotional Noon Alliance psychics, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"Huh, who would believe you? You have such a close relationship with Lao Wei, you must be on his side!" A Noon Alliance Psychic said angrily, not buying it.
"Yes, I always thought you were fair, but it turns out you are biased towards Lao Wei!" Another voice followed, as if igniting a powder keg.
The emotions in the crowd became increasingly agitated, and distrust and anger spread rapidly like a virus.
Mou Xuan's face darkened, and a feeling of helplessness and disappointment rose in his heart.
He originally thought that his prestige could quell the dispute, but reality made him realize that this matter was not that simple.
"You actually doubt me?" Mou Xuan's voice was low and firm, but there was a hint of fatigue in his eyes.
He took a deep breath and decided to deal with the problem in a different way.
"Since everyone has doubts about resource allocation, let's make the whole process transparent. Tomorrow, I will personally lead everyone to check the warehouse and take a look at the actual inventory situation. Everyone can participate and see if there is any problem with the data." Mou Xuan's proposal was beyond everyone's expectations, and the scene suddenly fell silent.
"You...what do you mean?" One of the Noon Alliance's psychics frowned and asked, with obvious confusion in his tone.
"It's very simple. I hope everyone can see the truth instead of arguing here without any basis." Mou Xuan's tone was calm and firm, as if at this moment, all the contradictions and distrust became insignificant.
The atmosphere in the crowd was still tense, but Mou Xuan's decision obviously made many people fall into deep thought.
The mediator
"Okay, let's see if you can prove it to us." A voice sounded from the crowd, breaking the brief silence.
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