Chapter 117 End
When the mayor was resisting the white deer under his command, he frantically fled outwards, wanting to stay away from this place of right and wrong, and then settle accounts with Mei Sen.

He never sent anyone to assassinate Mason.

How could Maison do it first?

This is endless hatred!

As long as he escapes, he must launch a destructive revenge on Mei Sen and the others until one side is defeated!
Suddenly a person fell heavily in front of him. This was one of his subordinates, an awakened person with special speed, and his physical strength was similar to that of Karoti.

The mayor's pupils shrank, how could he be defeated so quickly?
Do not!
This is impossible!

He turned his head to look at the white deer, and found that half of the awakened people on his side were dead, and the remaining half trembled and dared not go forward.

The current white deer is the god of death, a god of death who harvests life!

No one can stop the White Hart here.

The white deer walked slowly towards the [-] tons of grain, and the rest of the people didn't dare to go forward at all.

The mayor never thought that these people would not be able to stop the white deer from meeting each other. Is this nima an awakened person?
If he said that this is a mutant who ate a bunch of energy stones, he would believe it!
The mayor swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and ran towards the outside world, where his guards were still there, someone must be able to stop the white deer!

But Bailu quickly came to the mayor and said, "You still want to escape? You are worth [-] tons of grain. You are numb and want to run? Ask me about the source energy weapon in my hand first!"

The mayor swallowed a mouthful of saliva, seven hundred tons of food?
what is that?
Could it be that Mason gave him the price?
This is too cheap.

He is worth [-] tons of grain? !
It would take at least [-] tons to buy his life!
If Bai Lu knew what the mayor was thinking, he would definitely laugh out loud.

When is this, still caring about his own worth, not thinking of a way to escape his clutches, actually wondering if there are any of these.

The mayor hurriedly said: "I can give you double the food! As long as you let me go, I will give you double the food!"

Although double the food, [-] tons is delicious, but he killed all the powerful awakened people on the mayor's side.

Let the mayor go back, the mayor is also dead.

Rather than asking for a blank check of [-] tons, it is better to hold [-] tons of grain firmly in your hands and take them back to the shelter.

Suddenly a creak sounded.

Bailu looked in that direction, and it turned out to be two hundred tons of grain.

This person wants to run?

But it's really beautiful.

The deputy mayor smiled at Bailu and said, "The mayor you want to kill should have nothing to do with me, so I'll leave first."

Bailu pointed at the deputy mayor with Tianyan No. [-] and said, "Oh? It doesn't matter, you are worth two hundred tons of grain, how can you leave?"

The deputy mayor was so quick, he knelt down with a slap.

He really didn't want to die.

So even giving birth on knees is okay, not to mention he has been giving birth on knees all along.

What does it matter?
"I haven't even made a move yet, why did you fall down?" Bailu mocked.

"Isn't that your quick shot?" The deputy mayor rolled his eyes.

Bailu smiled lightly, and said, "Then I'll act faster."

In an instant, the deputy mayor's head fell off.

Then Bailu looked at the mayor again and said, "Do you have any wishes?"

"Am I obliged to die?" said the mayor.

Bailu said: "In my opinion not."

The mayor seemed to have some hope of survival and said: "Then how can I survive?"

Bailu stroked his chin and said, "Let me think about it."

The mayor wanted to be able to negotiate conditions, but he was afraid that he could not. As long as he could negotiate conditions, he felt that he would survive and take revenge on Mason.

Even if he gave up everything, he was willing to give away his wife and daughter.

As long as you can survive, then stand on the pinnacle of power again.

He was a man of backbone a long time ago, but since he got a taste of power, he has lost it.

Only your own life and power is real.

Everything else is fake!
Bailu smiled.

The mayor seemed to have hope in his hands.

But then the Yuanneng No. [-] in Bailu's hand fell and chopped off the mayor's head.

Bailu thought for a while, and it would be better to take his head away and securely pocket the [-] tons of grain.

In fact, Bai Lu just thought of one thing, that is, the European shit-stirring stick will bring the British brother country, and will engage in offshore balancing in Europe.

Then can he also engage in an offshore balance in the refuge.

He quickly dismissed the idea at the time.

After all, the mayor's demise is already doomed.

And he doesn't have the ability to balance offshore in this refuge.

What's more, even without him, in his opinion, the military will completely rule this refuge.

This mayor is really stupid, and the military is too powerful.

Before, I was only afraid of the awakened people under the mayor, so I didn't do it right away.

Then Bailu threw out the siren, a sharp sound sounded, and the military's encirclement and suppression of the government officially began!

Compared with government personnel who have not received professional military training, the military's ability to act is very rapid and crushing.

This is a coup without suspense.

After killing the mayor, the military has the final say on this refuge, and the head has become Mason.

In three hours, the turmoil in the refuge was completely over, and the military wiped out the government's forces with minimal casualties.

Some civilians rejoiced when they saw the military clearing away the power of the government, thinking that their days of working sixteen hours a day were finally over.

Next, the military will definitely treat them well, and they will be guaranteed three meals a day.
However, will the military really show kindness?

Of course not, they will continue to squeeze the value of these people and drain them completely.

After all, this dungeon still needs to be excavated.

Stupid people are still waiting for the military to give them benefits, while smart people have long gone up to the military, hoping to get a little bit of power from the military.

Then lord it over other people's heads.

sad?
very sad.

In Arica, the people have never been monolithic. As long as they have a little more power than the other party, they will definitely go up and step on it.

There are classes between different skin colors, there are classes between different incomes, there are classes between different powers, and there are classes everywhere.

Even in this doomsday refuge, it is not surprising.

As long as I am better than the other party, then I have to step on those who are not as good as him.

Obviously they are from the same class, but they are divided like this, simply divided.

They can never muster strength, they can only be ruled.

Because the education they received has always been the same and has never changed.

This is magical reality.

This is Arica, a world of magical realism.

(End of this chapter)

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