"Chief, this is the most recent report on Dawn City, please have a look."

An officer who was about 30 years old put a stack of report papers on the table of the middle-aged general.

A few strands of white hair appeared between the middle-aged general's black hair.

These days, he has been worried about the food, clothing, shelter and transportation of the refugees in the city.

But even so, it is still difficult to adjust. Those who can get a little bit of food every day want to be full.

As for those who don't even have enough food, they are clamoring every day to overthrow the rule of the superiors and let the refugees take charge.

The middle-aged general couldn't think of it. He was dedicated to the people, but in the end he got the title of a superior.

What is a superior?

He picked up the report and looked at it carefully.

In the report, there were three big characters written between the lines.

The middle general couldn't help but sneered, and Dawn City had really become a feudal city now.

The monarchy was completely restored.

Everything is decided by Wang Ce on the surface, and no one else has any right to speak.

But he is such a person, but he is deeply loved by the people.

Many people in Dawn City respect Wang Ce as a god.

The report shows that some people even want to make Wang Ce a god, and place it at home for worship.

This sounds ridiculous to anyone.

But this kind of thing happened in reality.

"Dawn City, I want to do something big."

"Zou Congjun, although you have big ambitions, you don't have such courage. Who is controlling all this?"

"Is it really that Wang Ce?"

The middle-aged general said to himself with emotion.

He was already under the weight of his body and couldn't breathe.

Food and order in the refuge are extremely important things.

Tens of thousands of refugees cannot obey like soldiers.

Therefore, the middle-aged generals knew that they could not treat the refugees like soldiers.

"Ugh!"

He sighed heavily.

At this moment, an elderly man hurried in.

"The chief, the chief, it's not good!"

"Professor Liu, what's the matter? Sit down and speak slowly."

"Oh, something happened to Zheng Hui."

The old man called Lao Liu was panicked and couldn't sit down at all.

The moment he heard the news, the middle-aged general stood up abruptly. He hurried forward and took Liu’s hand.

"Has he... failed?"

"There was no failure. Of course, it's almost the same. Now he just hangs on one breath. I don't know if it's the obsession in his heart or something, and he's always trying hard."

"I'm here this time, just to let you be a testimony to see if he has any wishes or last words. After all, it is the first experiment to participate in the secret laboratory."

Hearing this, the heart of the middle-aged general was instantly cold.

He has always regarded Zheng Hui as his own son.

When training, it is even more dedicated.

I thought that the other party might take over the position of own, but I didn’t expect...

The two quickly ran to the research institute.

At this moment, Zheng Hui had only one breath left, and was hanged by various machines.

"What's going on? When you did experiments on animals before, didn't you say that there is an 80% chance of success?"

The middle-aged general grabbed Liu Lao by the skirt of his clothes, and of course his previous respect was completely gone.

"I want you to save him! This is an order!"

"Chief, this fact is embarrassing us. Our technology can only go here and can extend it to this moment. It has already exhausted all our efforts."

When Liu Lao said this, the middle-aged general's scalp was numb, and dense black spots appeared in front of him, his body swayed and he almost fell.

Lao Liu and other researchers hurriedly stepped forward to support them.

After a long while, the middle-aged general came over.

He tightly grasped Liu's hand and asked with a painful expression.

"Is there really no way to do it?"

Old Liu thought for a long time, then hesitated and said,

"If you want to talk about half the law, there may be one, but you don't know if the chief is willing to condescend?"

"You still have to worry about it all the time, you can say it quickly!"

"If you go to negotiate with the Lord of Dawn City, there may be a way."

"Dawn City?"

A light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged general.

He asked seriously,

"you sure?"

"It's 80% sure."

Lao Liu also told the truth,

"I have to say that the organization behind Dawn City is so powerful that we cannot be alike."

"I've seen the information about them, the city can actually use Contribution Points to redeem medicines that can make people genetically evolve."

"On this basis, we have nothing to do with each other."

Hearing this, the middle-aged general has made up his mind.

...

"Are there any changes in those military districts recently?"

Wang Ce looked at the report in his hand and asked Zou Congjun in front of him.

The latter responded,

"Except for the assembly of some ordinary troops, I haven't noticed any major changes in them for the time being."

"Well, continue to monitor, if there is any movement, we must fight back early."

"Yes!"

After Zou Congjun was about to respond, he was about to turn around and leave, and suddenly paused.

When Wang Ce saw that he was hesitant to speak, he asked him what his problems were.

Zou Congjun responded,

"We have just received news from the Qingjiang Military Region that the highest general of the military region, Li Guosheng, is coming to visit."

"Oh? This person has some courage, how dare to visit me at this time?"

Wang Ce said with a smile.

Now he is a cluster of thorns, and no one wants to get close.

However, as the highest authority of a military region, how could Li Guosheng come to Dawn City regardless of the overall situation?

"City Lord, should we just reject it? There must be a conspiracy at this juncture."

"Haha, it's great to have friends coming from afar? Since we are going to visit, we have to open the door to welcome."

"Let others think that our Dawn City is a black city."

Wang Ce said generously. In fact, he was also trying to explore what Li Guosheng meant.

For this person, he still knows a little bit.

It is dedicated to serving the people, building shelters for refugees, and using all strength to provide them.

However, due to improper methods, the refugees all took a bite and united against him.

In Wang Ce's eyes, Li Guosheng was also a poor old man.

After Zou Congjun left, Wang Ce continued to correct the documents.

At the same time, however, Wang Jianguo was in trouble.

A man with a thin body, like a piece of dry wood, was holding Wang Jianguo's clothes on a bustling street in a medium-sized area, not letting go.

"Today, if you break my goods, you have to pay, otherwise you don't want to leave."

Wang Jianguo was very angry,

"Obviously you smashed the broken stone on me. It would be nice if I didn't let you take the responsibility, but I dare to blackmail me? Is there any Wang Fa?"

The man hummed coldly,

"Old stuff, don't give your face not wanting face. I said it was you who broke my goods. It is your responsibility. Give me all useful things, otherwise I will search my body."

"I can tell you in advance that the captain of the patrol is my cousin.

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