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Later, the typo was corrected] This was the secret agreement reached by the two. After that, Karls stayed on the roof of the building, ostensibly to get everyone a chance to escape in a truck, but in fact, the real purpose was only one - that of the city speaker. treasury!
Of course, Karls had other options at the beginning. For example, he could directly force the Speaker to hand over the password, or directly take the Speaker to the treasury to withdraw money. However, the former could easily be fooled by the other party, and even if he was given a fake password, he would not be able to see through it alone. Wouldn't it be foolish for someone to go to his house and open a vault with a fake password?
In addition, he himself did not know what the distance to the vault was. Even if he got the real password, he would still encounter other difficulties when opening the vault door. You must know that those are places where the Speaker can manipulate.
The latter also became unfeasible after the sudden appearance of the "Devil Boy".
The devil boy's ability to control the crowd of the dead is difficult for him to handle alone. He needs the partner of a female security guard to barely resist the opponent, let alone protect the city speaker and escape from here together - as long as the devil boy appears halfway, the two of them will Death is inevitable.
Due to a strange combination of circumstances, taking everyone away became Karls' only choice.
This does not mean that he gave up the vault. On the contrary, he was able to stay with everyone under the guise of a plan to escape through the truck. Not only could he get more safety guarantees through the power of the female security guard Kasha, but he could also use it at any time There is a group of baits that can be used or even sacrificed——
As long as he can successfully board the truck and take a group of people to the city speaker's house, he can not only find an opportunity to kill Kasha, use force to become the boss of this group of people, and let them help empty the treasure treasury, but he can also escape in the process of escape. When surrounded by the dead, throw the living people out of the car at any time to attract fire.
As for the mayor, haha, after opening the treasury, it is not up to him to decide whether he lives or dies.
It was precisely because the two made such a deal in private that everyone on the rooftop gained short-term safety.
Therefore, the relationship between this group of people is as it seems - the mayor, as the first person in the federation of the original city, and the original employer of Karls, the only contractor, naturally became the "leader" of this group of people. But behind the scenes, it actually depends on Karls's face.
Karls also understands that this employer has been in a high position for a long time. Although he has private purposes, there is no need to tear up this layer of window paper. It seems that everything is still headed by the mayor.
No one could have imagined that there were so many plots hidden beneath the surface where it looked like the mayor was leading everyone to escape.
If it weren't for Mozhi's ability to read people's memories, it would be difficult to understand their true thoughts at once, and he couldn't help but secretly sigh:
It's a doomsday situation right now, and these people actually have their own agendas. Sure enough, people's hearts are most unreliable in a doomsday environment.
Of course, what Mo Bo did not expect was that the mayor, who was so mature and sophisticated, would immediately fall to him like a grassroots with the addition of his new power.
The mayor can definitely think of what Karls will do next, and he also knows that once the door of the vault is opened, he will completely lose his value, and may even be directly silenced by Karls. Since the tyrannical "Holy Son of Hesse" fell from the sky, what is he doing? Why don't you stick to it and strive for greater vitality?
At least it seems that this Holy Son is much more powerful than Karls, and he is also good-looking!
How can a good-looking person have bad intentions? This Holy Son of Hesse claims to walk the world for the Ox God. This identity makes people feel more at ease. Coupled with the honest smile that occasionally appears on his beautiful face, it makes people feel more at ease...
In short, he is undoubtedly much more reliable than Karls!
As a result, the treasury once again became a bargaining chip in the transaction, the price for surrendering to the Holy Son of Jesus. Not only that, the mayor also distorted the facts and falsely accused Karls of wanting to rob his treasury.
That's why Mu Yi said that Karls was unhappy.
The treasury that was almost in his possession was transferred to another person in front of him, but this person just saved him, and he seemed to be someone he couldn't afford to offend.
Seeing the two people arguing endlessly at this time, Mu Zhi turned to look at Karls and smiled warmly:
"Karls, what do you think?"
Karls opened his mouth with an angry look on his face, but as if he was struck by lightning, he remembered the method that this man had just shown, and had to swallow a mouthful of old blood:
"You...you..."
The conversation changed: "You have to believe me, he took the initiative to use his treasury to trade with me, I didn't coerce him."
This sentence is not clearly stated, but the meaning is clear.
Karls was scared. He already knew that the treasury was no longer something he could touch, so he accepted the reality that the duck he had acquired changed hands.
But at least I have to try hard to prove my "innocence" and not be falsely accused by the mayor...
Mo Zhi understands the compromise in his words, and there is no need to force him to admit to giving up the treasury. After all, traitor Mo has always been a very respectable person.
It's not good to break up, it's better for everyone to reach an agreement harmoniously!
Unexpectedly, he raised his hands in the air:
"Thank you to the Iron God for allowing me to save these innocent survivors."
Thanks to the gift of the Ox God, I got a treasury for nothing.
From Karls' memory, Mo Zhi could still read the scale of this treasury, and his joy... Well, don't show it, it's better to keep it secretly.
"Let's go!"
Unexpectedly pointed at the rope still hanging by the wall:
"Everyone get in the truck and I'll escort everyone out of here."
"Hurry up, time is running out! The devil boy might come back sometime." Mo Zhi urged hurriedly.
I have no choice but to be impatient, that is a treasury.
Everyone originally had doubts about the Holy Son of Hesse, but after he revealed his identity as the Holy Son of Hesse who walked in time for the Ox God, there was no doubt that this handsome, honest and honest image was coated with a golden layer. of light.
Coupled with the treasury matter, the city speaker and Karls have expressed their obedience in different ways, making the Holy Son of Hesse a person that everyone can rely on.
Everyone looked around at each other, and finally climbed up the rope one after another under the confident and steady smile of the Holy Son of Hesse.
Among them were those who were inconvenient, such as the doctor with an injured leg, and the mother and son. Unpredictable kindly activated the "soul transformation" again and took them directly away.
It is equivalent to letting them sit in special seats for the elderly, young, sick and disabled + green express lane.
Everyone got on the truck, and Mozhi pointed at Karls without hesitation:
"You drive!"
Karls was stunned: "Why me?"
A hint of chill flashed across the unpredictable and beautiful face: "Your driving skills are not bad."
Karls opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't dare to refuse. He opened the iron bars in the car leading to the cab and sat directly in the driver's seat.
As the car started, the flesh and blood of the deceased that was originally stuck in the wheels was immediately thrown out by the rapidly rotating wheels. At the same time, because other dead people did not fill it with their bodies again, the truck quickly regained its grip and drove away from the pile of corpses. out.
Karls looked back reluctantly and asked:
"Which way do we go?"
Mo Zhi glanced at the mayor: "Where is your home?"
The mayor opened his mouth and replied: "No. 22, Administrative Office Road, Golden Manor."
"Golden Manor, this name sounds very good." Mo Zhi agreed and praised.
Karls sighed heavily as he drove, heading straight to the vault.
What the heck, this vault originally belonged to me, but now I am asked to drive everyone there.
Numerous thoughts suddenly flashed through Karls' mind, such as opening the door and running away, no longer serving the Holy Son of Jesus, or finding a car to ambush at No. 22 Administrative Road after escaping, risking another oriole. Later... However, after finally looking back and seeing Son of Hesse looking at him with a smile, he stepped on the switch with his foot.
The truck started slowly and started on its journey.
The door of the carriage was locked directly, and everyone except the driver Karls was in the carriage. At this time, everyone finally escaped from the roof, with smiles flashing on their faces.
At the same time, because of the close contact with the Holy Son of Hesse, everyone had the opportunity to take a closer look at the Holy Son. After looking at it, the more they looked at it, the more they felt that the face of the Holy Son of Hesse was simply perfect and beautiful. The earth is better than a woman.
The female security guard Kasha still held the rifle in her hand, and after testing it several times, she asked:
"Holy Son, you...what level of contractor are you?"
Unexpectedly, he didn't have the energy to answer her at this time, and looked at the mayor:
"Your name is Moses?"
The mayor felt a little uncomfortable under the direct gaze of Son of Jesus:
"Moses, lunch box, chopsticks, porcelain bowl, fruit plate, frying spoon, pepper...Victor."
"Well, I can just call you Moses, right?"
The mayor nodded repeatedly: "Yes!"
Female security guard Kasha: "..."
After touching the handle of the gun, he sat back on the seats on both sides of the carriage.
Mo Zhi took a breath slowly and continued talking to Mo Zhi City Speaker:
"I'm actually wondering, how can you manage a treasury as the mayor of the city?"
"You...you seem to know something about me." Mayor Moses said with some trembling.
Unpredictable's face still maintained a harmless smile: "Well, I know a little bit, but I want to hear you explain it in detail."
In fact, it was possible to read memories, but some scenes were incomplete, and it was too time-consuming to read them all. Mo Zhi thought it would be better to listen to his own confession.
Moses looked unpredictable, but still did not dare to disobey the question of the Holy Son of Hesse. After looking around at the people around him, he sighed heavily:
"Lord Holy Son... I have to start from the beginning. I have great ambitions. I have studied hard since I was a child. I am determined to enter politics when I grow up. I hope to improve the backwardness of Hesse through unremitting efforts. .....”
Mo Zhi nodded.
Hearing what he said, the surrounding survivors and the citizens of Calcutta also looked over and stared at the original city speaker.
"Ahem!" Moses coughed and continued:
"It's a pity that the Iron God failed to fulfill his wish. I finally reached the position of mayor after twenty years of hard work, but I still feel that there is too little I can do. Well, not only did the Iron God not accept me, but even the Federation Because Bian Ye has no backing, it is difficult to do anything that is beneficial to the people of Hesse."
"In other words, you are not actually from the Southern Tribe?" Mo Zhi asked.
"No!" Moses shook his head, his face full of sorrow and anger: "I know the great ambitions of Lord Niu Shen, and I also know that he established the Southern Tribe just to improve the backwardness of Hesse, but... the Southern Tribe seems to be... I don’t like me very much. I have wanted to become a subordinate of the Ox God several times, but I have never been able to get my wish. I just do some trivial things under the orders of a few venerables from the southern tribe."
Unpredictable couldn't help but be surprised. This city speaker is really a bit ambitious, but it makes sense not to be reused by the Southern Tribe. He should have been a low-level informant for Elder Red Bull, but he failed to follow up. Become the backbone of the Southern Tribe.
Mo Cai looked at him: "Why does the Southern Tribe look down on you? Why are you also the mayor?"
When asked this question, Moses became a little excited and said bitterly:
"It's not because I am a Ph.D. graduate from the Federal Academy of Natural Sciences! I am...a rational person who believes in science, but I am a bit inferior in worshiping the Cow God, so...you should understand of."
"I want to build a road from Calcutta, which is adjacent to the hinterland of the mainland, to Qinghu Province. This will undoubtedly promote economic exchanges with the interior and benefit our people, but... I have no chance to have a speaker. He has a good reputation, but he can’t get a deal. All the municipal money has been used by the idiots in the council to build temples and statues of gods!”
"The Hesse people believe in the gods of Hesse, not science. I have a doctorate degree but no chance to use my talents. Even... I am not loved by the Hesse people and not taken seriously by the southern tribes. If If it weren’t for the disaster of the dead, I, the mayor of the city, would no longer be able to do my job and would end up living on the streets.”
This guy is quite honest. I didn’t expect him to be a talented student... He nodded solemnly:
"Sure enough, knowledge changes destiny!"
Moses:"......"
After a while, Moses sighed heavily again:
"The federation doesn't take me seriously either. I'm the mayor of the Hesse city, so the federation naturally assigned me to the southern tribe's side. I'm not trying to please both sides..."
"Well, you go on and talk about the key points." There was a light of hope in Mo Zhi's eyes.
Mayor Moses knew that he seemed to be nagging too much, so he quickly said:
"No, I know that my official career is hopeless, so I will try my best to save some pension money for myself while I am still in the position of mayor."
"Well... Lord Holy Son, you know that Kolkata is located in the Kassam Mountains, and the mountains are rich in gold mines, so many locals here make a living by panning for gold in the river... ....”
"How could I, a highly educated person, let go of such an opportunity? So I set up a gold mining company privately, blocked a section of the river in the name of the government, and hired hundreds of workers to mine for gold..."
"I may not be good at being an official, but I am familiar with running a company. I have accumulated a lot to survive in the past ten years. In addition, I used my son to do trade with other provinces in the mainland. I soon secretly accumulated a lot of wealth."
Seeing the true admiration slowly showing on the face of the Holy Son of Hesse as he listened to his story, Moses straightened his tie again, but still sighed heavily:
"Under the disaster of the dead, what use do I have for this wealth? It can't even buy my life..."
There were some logical problems in the last 1,000 words of the previous chapter, which have been revised.
During this period, my mother's condition was not very optimistic and she was constantly sleeping and exhausted.
My mother is a very strong person. In the past, she would endure back pain even if she had it, for fear that I would worry. However, this time she cried several times during the hospitalization, saying that the pain in her back and legs was unbearable, which made me extremely worried... ...When she said it hurt, it should be the kind that was unbearable.
Now we can only be hospitalized. Because of the epidemic, outsiders are not allowed to enter the ward. I have to make nutritious meals for my mother three times a day while sleeping. I have to pay attention to her condition at all times. In addition, I have to take care of the children. Time is really limited. Please forgive me.
I’m not trying to make a fuss with you, I just want to explain the current situation and tell you that the code words in the future should all be coded in time. I will still keep updating. Occasionally, I will code more when I have enough time.
