"The rebel parties related to the Earth Alliance have been basically eliminated, and the people of each colony are being merged into the jurisdiction of the Dawn Community."
"As for the die-hards who were lucky enough to escape the purge, they established a government-in-exile externally and claimed to be the heirs of the Ground Alliance. However, according to my judgment, they should not be able to make any waves..."
Inside the ship, Chu Hua sat on the seat, silently listening to Hui Feng's report on the Earth Alliance matters.
A list of personnel slid in front of him, with a large number of scratches on it, which showed the intensity of the cleaning operation.
"Circumstances give rise to trends of thought." Chu Hua waved his hand, making the large amount of data projections disappear, and then looked at the stars receding outside, "Choices of thought give rise to current trends..."
The world is changing so fast that before people have truly stabilized, the general trend is coming again.
After two major events, the organizational structure of the entire galaxy almost collapsed.
If the surviving forces do not have a complete administrative structure that can cover all aspects, they may only have to disband. In this regard, autocratic imperial rule was precisely an advantage.兓
Not to mention anything else, the network system of Star Gate has now been independently supported by all forces.
Moreover, establishing a large database requires a lot of professionals and resources.
Fortunately, the saying that crisis is opportunity has been verified.
After two major events, the Daxia Empire's resource holdings at this time were no less than its trade power.
In addition to the legacy of the ancient guardians, the rewards for destroying the conspiracy of the guardians of the Holy Land are also considerable.
In other words, even if all trade forces no longer interact with Daxia, it will still be enough to maintain operations and establish new trade markets.
What is lacking today is the relevant professional demographic factors.兓
Of course, trade power must have relevant ascension content, and it should have certain trade advantages compared to orthodox power empires.
There is probably a lot of profit from the interactions between all parties, and some things still need the right people to handle them.
"Speaking of which, how is the People's Federation doing now? I haven't heard from them for a long time."
As the other side of Dilian, Chu Hua was a little curious about the changes in Human League.
"Wait a moment." Gray Feng reviewed the data and then reported: "They also seem to be in a state of civil strife."
"It seems to be related to the riots in the Ksis Empire some time ago. Now, within the People's League, an organization called the People's Revolutionary League has split."
"Human Revolutionary Alliance?" Chu Hua was surprised, "Is it so wonderful?"
For some reason, Chu Hua felt like the world line was shrinking, and he didn't know what strange organization would appear next.
Gray Wind shrugged: "The fight between the two sides was fierce. It was lucky that the Scourge Legion of the Pisser Empire did not go that way, otherwise the League of People would probably be doomed."
The Scourge Legion of the Paise Empire relies on its powerful deterrence-class battleships to face the joint attack of the Pan-Galaxy Business Alliance and the United Stars and Moon without any fear. The two sides are still in friction at the border of the Sixth Star Territory.
"I don't know where that guy has gone." Chu Hua glanced at the Piese Empire on the star map and thought to himself.
If the Paise Empire is really a natural disaster, then "fireworks" that detonate the galaxy will definitely be indispensable.
However, the natural disaster ascension cannot be completed at once.
In this war in heaven, the existence of the Paise Empire is a temporarily beneficial variable.兓
"In this world, the virtual realm is not that weak. Natural disaster ascension should be an alternative way of ascension."
With different settings, the direction of the world will also become different. Chu Hua deeply feels the mystery of the universe.
But no matter what, the crisis of the War in Heaven is imminent, and there are still many things to be done now.
At this time, the Gray Wind ship also arrived at the entrance to the hyperspace channel. As the hyperspace engine started, a green light flashed and the ship disappeared into the galaxy...
The Jixi galaxy is located in the area between the Earth Alliance and Daxia.
Thanks to the encirclement of the two forces, the Jixi Galaxy has a certain degree of security guarantee.
The most important thing is that no matter how the situation in the Galaxy changes, it actually does not account for a high proportion in the lives of ordinary people.兓
After all, this is still the interstellar age. If you really want to live in peace, you just need to be willing to suffer a poor quality of life and not sign up for military service or administration.
Let alone a colonial planet among independent forces, liberalism is rampant.
Jixi Galaxy is such a boundary.
It is ordinary, has no development value, and only has a certain degree of livability.
In most cases, only adventurers come here as a resting place.
After all, it is quite difficult for ordinary people to cross the galaxy.
A large ferry ship used to carry shuttles, which takes about a week to cross a galaxy.兓
Why choose such a slow sailing method?
Nothing else, cheaper!
"Things are tough..."
At the corner of Nanyang Bay in West Colony, a dark-skinned man stood on the guardrail, looking at the tavern in front of him and sighing.
Rama flicked the cigarette in his hand and winked at the younger brother beside him.
The group of people activated their equipment, loaded their weapons, and walked towards the tavern.
It was a quiet afternoon, obviously not the tavern’s business hours.兓
When Rama pushed open the door of the tavern, there was a woman standing at the bar inside, cleaning a wine glass.
"It's you?"
The woman was pretty, but she was not polite to the visitor: "It's not time to open the store yet, you can come back later."
Rama smiled and didn't care. He looked around the layout of the tavern and saw that it was in a retro style. He approached the bar and said, "I didn't expect us to meet so soon, Miss Phil."
The woman named Phil stopped wiping the wine glass and frowned slightly: "Did they send you here?"
Lamarr is a notorious debt processor who solves problems for some companies.
Coming to the door at this time is probably just for business.兓
Fei'er stared at Rama: "Isn't there still some time?"
Rama shrugged: "The times are tough. You don't know how chaotic the situation outside is now. To be on the safe side, the company can only fill in the accounts first. By chance, I'm nearby again, so I'm here."
Rama chuckled and watched Phil lick his lips.
As a debt processor, he knew full well that those borrowers could be eaten.
Just like the woman in front of me.
She is young and beautiful, but she borrowed a large amount of money, and nine times out of ten she will not be able to repay it.
At this time, in the passage leading to the kitchen in the tavern, a man walked out, obviously the chef.兓
He stared at Rama with a cold expression.
Phil glanced at him, indicating not to be impulsive, and then looked at Rama: "No matter what, there is still some time before the deadline, and I can guarantee to pay the bill on time."
Rama sighed, shook his head, and glanced at the tavern: "I said, it is impossible for you to pay off the debt in a tavern like yours."
"Or do you actually have other businesses?"
While speaking, Rama raised his brows and stretched out his hand towards the other party, intending to move his hands and feet, but was grabbed by Phil.
He was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Still a wild cat."
Phil took a deep breath, then let go of Rama's hand: "If you have this attitude when discussing business, I'm going to call the manager in your area to come over and have a chat."
The company will place a manager in each region to take charge of all operational affairs.
In other words, Rama’s immediate boss.
What Phil meant was that he was not qualified to act arbitrarily here.
Faced with these slightly insulting words, Rama smiled, then snapped his fingers, and a message appeared in front of Phil.
"I'm sorry, this action is just what the higher-ups wanted."
Rama smiled faintly, sat on the stool in front of the bar, and used the extension ability of the equipment to pass through Phil's waist and bring a bottle of rum in front of him.
When Phil checked the authenticity of the message, he opened the bottle and drank while feeling the residual heat.兓
"But I'm also curious. Why does a tavern like yours need to borrow so much money?" Rama smiled slightly, "Or are you organizing illegal activities?"
As we all know, the Great Xia Empire has recently been purging all independent forces in the Earth Alliance, which has also allowed many companies to find opportunities to make profits.
Compared with the behemoth of the Bactria Empire, the independent enterprises in the colonies may not be worth mentioning.
But for the people living on the planet, these independent companies can be regarded as a single-handed enterprise.
During this period, it is best to take the opportunity to clear out non-performing assets.
"Don't slap people randomly!" Phil clenched his fists and looked at Rama angrily.
Rama ignored her glare and shrugged, waiting for the moment the other person would give in.兓
In this situation, what else can you do besides letting him handle it?
Resist?
There is a group of retired combat soldiers outside, and resisting the company will only make their fate more tragic.
The tavern became quiet, only the hum of the ventilation system was heard.
In the aisle, the chef's face turned cold and he looked at Phil.
Phil glanced at Rama, then at the armed men surrounding him, and finally shook his head slightly at the chef.
She knew very well that if she acted rashly, the consequences would only be worse.兓
After thinking about it, she suggested to Rama: "It is impossible for us to fulfill your company's requirements now, but we can solve the problem in another way."
"The due date of the bill remains the same, but I will pay half more interest."
"Enterprises focus on profits. With such a proposal, I believe you have the right to make a decision."
It must be said that Phil is indeed familiar with the way businesses operate.
Rama does have this right, and if he agrees, his own income will increase a lot.
Rama glanced at Phil, and then turned off his work device. This is an instrument that records the actions of company personnel and will be reviewed by the company when necessary.
Of course, how to do it depends on the operators.兓
Rama shook his head and chuckled: "No, I don't agree."
Then, he stretched out his thumb and moved it, "But if you want to make me happy, I can't consider it."
The meaning behind the words was very obvious, and Phil's expression began to cool down.
"boom!"
An explosion suddenly came from outside the tavern.
The armed personnel stationed there immediately shouted.
"Enemy attack!"
At this moment, a flying knife went straight towards Rama's face, and Phil's hand reached under the table.
Now, it seems that this is all that can be done.
At this moment, Rama was sitting on the bar, looking surprised.
The sound of electricity suddenly exploded! A phantom flickered in the tavern.
Bang bang twice.
Before Phil could react, Lamar was already standing in the aisle, slamming the chef to the ground.
"Level 2 warriors, you are indeed no small role!" Rama was surprised and used the explosion of the prosthetic body to avoid the attack and immediately counterattacked the chef.兓
The wall of the aisle cracked instantly, and electric light flashed.
Phil raised his weapon, but found it difficult to lock onto the target.
Without the support of equipment, ordinary people cannot compete with professionals, let alone the other party wearing high-end goods.
After a while, the chef was beaten until his nose was black and his eyes were swollen, and he was unable to fight back.
Rama lifted the half-conscious chef and scanned the other party's information.
At the same time, armed men outside also carried an unconscious young man in and threw him on the floor.
After a while, Rama, who had obtained the information, looked at Phil and raised the corners of his mouth:
"I can file a case for being an unregistered second-level fighter and resisting corporate business."
Seeing this situation, Phil's heart sank to the bottom.
Why?
Why is fate so unfair?
"Brother...I'm sorry."
Phil put down her weapon and looked at the words engraved on the gun in silence. The heavy pressure made her shed tears.
Rama looked at her and spread his hands to the people present, expressing his helplessness.兓
"Tsk tsk tsk, aren't you quite strong? Why are you crying?"
"This makes your evaluation in my heart plummet..."
Just as Rama sighed, a burst of electromagnetic noise suddenly sounded, and all the equipment present lit up with sparks.
"what's the situation?"
"Electronic intrusion! There are advanced hackers hacking!"
"Impossible! The equipment is connected to the enterprise database, so how can a hacker successfully invade it?"
When everyone was surprised, they immediately looked around with caution.兓
Rama also stopped teasing and concentrated on it.
Even if the equipment fails, even the prosthetic body cannot be used?
Or, psykers appear.
Or, there's a terrifying military weapon nearby.
Half a minute later, the door of the tavern was pushed open.
A white-haired girl walked in casually, not caring about the dangerous situation.
Everyone looked at each other and had no idea what was going on.兓
Then, another person walked in.
Wearing a long windbreaker, elegant and wearing a top hat.
Chu Hua took off his hat, looked at Phil and smiled.
"Long time no see, my friend."
