In the office of the chairman of Spark Resources.

Ren Zhong, who was completely exhausted, slumped down on the leather chair and stared directly at the dimly glowing twenty-sided crystal in front of him.

Directly in front of him, a man in white robes was placing his hands on both sides of the crystal base.

The eight blue stripes on the sleeves of the white robe shone brightly under the light.

A wisp of light and elegant perfume is wafting from the opposite side.

Five minutes ago, he had just finished the battle with the Butcher and received a notification on his watch, telling him to return to Spark Resources immediately and undergo a psychological examination.

Then an unnamed reporter put on a white robe and appeared in front of him, pretending not to recognize him.

After a long time, the light on the twenty-sided crystal shone brightly, and Ren Zhong temporarily lost his vision.

Woman: "What is your motivation for choosing to fight the cold-blooded butcher?"

Ren Zhong: "I feel like I can win."

She stabilized herself for a moment before continuing to ask: "Do you feel like you can win? How sure are you?"

Responsible: "One hundred percent."

The woman was silent for a moment: "What do you think of the desolate people in Starfire Town?"

"I value the desolate people in Spark Town."

“What does it mean to value?”

"I am experimenting with a new management method for the Ruinsuo Resource Recycling Company, and I need employees who have absolute trust in me."

"How much sympathy do you have for the people of Starfire Town?"

"Yes, but not much, maybe three points."

"You are obviously no match for the cold-blooded butcher, why do you persist to this point? Do you want to die for the deserted man?"

Ren Zhong: "I didn't plan to die."

"Then why do you persist?"

"I have to stand up to the bully that has been blown away no matter what. I don't want to be embarrassed. Unfortunately, I overestimated my talent. But I will definitely be able to defeat the butcher next time."

"Uh..." She was silent for a long time, and finally asked: "Do you want revolution?"

"What is revolution?"

"Do you want to be the voice of power for the wilderness?"

"In no mood."

The question and answer is over.

The woman removed her hands from both sides of the crystal base.

Ren Zhong lay down softly.

Xiao Xingyue looked at the assistant beside him and said, "He's fine, he's just over-inflated and put himself on the fire. He just wants to save face and suffer the consequences."

The assistant quickly took notes and then asked: "Then this is how I reply to it?"

"Well, let's go."

…

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Ren Zhong, who was lying on his desk pretending to be asleep, finally found his mind to pay attention to things outside.

Even if others are sitting here, they can only imagine the scene outside.

On his way back to Xinghuo Resources in compliance with the association's direct order, thousands of Predators swarmed in from all directions, completely surrounding Xinghuo Town.

The barren people received notifications from their watches and returned home to await trial.

Hundreds of citizens in the town proposed voting initiatives at the same time and started the voting process.

Madafu returned to the town tower with a gloomy face.

Now that the psychological review on my side is over, the voting over there with already determined results should also be over.

Well, now the barren people should be packing up their belongings, walking out of their homes and boarding the Mengdu Group's trucks.

After waiting for five minutes, Ren Zhong stood up from his chair, walked to the wall of Xinghuo Resources, and looked into the distance.

Truck after truck is floating in the air, traveling between the ground and the white saucer-shaped fortress floating in the sky.

"Mr. Ren?"

Yu Jin's voice sounded behind him.

Ren Zhong didn't look back and just asked: "Has your mother settled down?"

Yu Jin: "Well, I went to Chrome Carbon Town."

"I can only save a small number of desolate people like your family. This is the rule of Origin Star. I can't help it."

Yu Jin: "I understand."

"When things are over tonight, you can go to the Qishan tribe to report to Shi Xuan."

"Okay sir."

"After five days, you can send me your experience of hunting and training in the past few days via your watch."

"OK."

Silence fell between the two of them again.

At this moment, Ren Zhong's watch sounded a reminder that he had received a transfer of 1 million points from Mengdu Group.

This is the Huangren commodity sales contract signed between Yang Bingzhong and Mengdu Group.

Mengdu Group still has integrity. Although Yang Bingzhong is gone, the company is still there.

The money came to Ren Zhong.

Ren Zhong was silent for a moment, but gave Mengdu Group a receipt of payment.

“A pleasure to work with.”

He wrote this.

The contact person on the opposite side seemed to be in a good mood, and immediately replied to the message, "Mr. Ren, your performance was very successful. The people in the wilderness were very cooperative. We thought we would give some advantages to the hunters, but in the end, except for a few people who committed suicide.

, most people have joined the Mengdu Group."

"You're welcome."

After replying to the message, Ren Zhong had a strange and meaningful smile on his face.

He shrugged, put on an Assassin's Creed suit, and walked out of Spark Resources.

On the street, black-armored warriors were standing in groups of five at various street corners.

The deserted people in ragged clothes and numb expressions were walking out of their homes carrying large and small bags, and they were rushing toward the west gate of the town like a confluence of rivers.

There were no bitter tears, no heart-rending wails, only grief that was greater than the numbness of heart-death.

The sky became foggy inexplicably, and everything looked like it was separated by a layer of frosted glass.

Spark Town, which was prosperous a few days ago, suddenly died.

When most homeless people walk on the street, they subconsciously look up in the direction of the white wall.

What they were looking at was not the location of the town tower, but the location of the important Spark resources.

No one knows what is going on in their hearts.

Ren Zhong failed to fulfill his promise, but these deserters seemed to have no resentment.

Ren Zhong, who was in the corner, clenched his fists, turned around and left.

Since his resurrection, he has often worried that he would be affected by the social atmosphere of Source Star and become cold-blooded.

This anxiety reached its peak after he personally sent Bai Feng to the Mengdu Group.

To this day, he knows that he worried too much.

Even though he knew there was a chance to come back again, he still felt heartbroken when he saw this scene.

But now he no longer easily says sorry in his heart.

In this world, the most meaningless words are actually "I'm sorry".

The most meaningful words are "you're welcome".

If you fail this time, do better next time and never have to say sorry again.

Three hours later, Ren Zhong met Ma Dafu and his daughter in the town tower.

Just a few hours later, Ma Dafu became much more depressed.

Ma Xiaoling took out a box from the side and said, "Dad, give me another injection."

Ren Zhong glanced at the box, it was an anti-aging potion.
To be continued...