Skynet Architect

There is no such local tyrant in the small tavern. They looked at Si Fan curiously, as if they could see the flowers, and the sound of admiration never stopped.

The news that the Huaxia people are local tyrants is known all over the world.

It is a pity that Si Fan knows well. As before, he knows the life of his fellow citizens.

With a glass of muddy wine, the whisky doesn't feel very good. It makes Si Fan a little bit up. Maybe it is not a good quality wine. It may also be that Si Fan's mood is not beautiful now.

Anyway, he didn't have the mood to continue to talk about here, looking at these tasks, it suddenly seems that there is such a hand holding the town, it is not so fair here at all, but it is manipulated by itself.

It feels really bad.

The cities he built with all his heart are fair environment, reasonable living order, crime has been lowered to the freezing point, but when this place has not yet begun to formally determine the order, some people have begun the original accumulation, they use very Harsh methods monopolize everything that can be monopolized here, and then generate profits. They are the hegemons here. They control the main traffic.

Not to mention that Skynet Group allows them to transport, these people can't get in as long as they do their hands and feet at any stage.

A large amount of materials transported here are construction materials transported by the Skynet Group, which is transported by rail. As for ordinary transportation, these are ordinary vans. This is living goods, but a large amount of living goods are Calzaghe. The guy has a monopoly.

This is really, people want to runaway, simply drink a few glasses of wine, he will leave the tavern.

He needs to take a break, take a good break, and then clean up Calzaghe.

This is the most basic.

While he was thinking, a group of people walked in from this time. This group of people is not a good person to look at. They are outdated locomotive, with exaggerated windproof glasses, as if they have come out of history one by one.

That's right, it came out thirty or forty years ago.

They went into the tavern with all their looks, and then a group of people sat in various positions, occupying other people's places.

A few people who were sitting next to the bar quickly gave way.

They are afraid of being caught in pond fish. At this time, the guy who took the lead came over, ignoring Si Fan at all, and carefully looked at the task blackboard.

That's how I looked around, and then tore up the bunch of tasks above.

"These tasks don't work. The cost is too low. How could the living supplies be so cheap? This is the city where gold was born. A pound of beef is 20 dollars. Isn't this a free gift? In the future, it will be changed to more than 50 dollars. Whoever sells cheaper, don't blame me for asking him for trouble. "He very arrogantly tore all those people's tasks, and then posted the only task.

This is also the trading floor. The price of many things can be viewed directly here. The original 20-dollar beef has become 50, and it is not in a good position. It can really be used as a steak. The prices are already sky-high.

Si Fan looked at all this with cold eyes, everything was not at heart, after all, he was going to pack them up.

Calzaghe has done more than some bottom line. He has left the city with no future. The result of such a monopoly is that the city does not have any integrity at all, and the profits of the people who really go to mining are greatly theirs. Embezzlement, all stolen money was stolen by them.

Finally can only leave lonely.

There is absolutely no shortage of rule-makers in the construction of a city. You can't arbitrarily formulate some pit fathers' order to completely destroy the city. This is absolutely not allowed.

How could it not be painful to think of the city as a child born by yourself.

This Calzaghe is simply a scum.

Looking at him Sifan was angry.

What's wrong with Sifan, suddenly Calzaghe turned his head.

"Why? It ’s uncomfortable to look at it?" He stared at Si Fan like this, as if he had come to seek something.

Frowning, Si Fan stared at the guy.

"Don't be fine, get out of here!" There was some impatience, and Si Fan didn't want to talk to him.

This guy must have come to Sifan's troubles.

People come here with a lot of silly money. First, they ordered seven or eight sets of equipment, all of them are entertainment, and then they came to see the excitement.

Such people are generally small rich people who do not lack money.

But they wouldn't think so, because his younger brother had already seen it. It was a convoy, and one car in front and one in the back were all self-driving.

Almost all of the fully-autonomous vehicles are now over a million. If this isn't a big deal, then the bodyguards you carry are too obvious. This is a fat sheep.

As for the five bodyguards, they are useless even if they are a master of ten. They are all in vain, because they have weapons on hand and can be stuffed directly in the tavern.

"You're very arrogant, but I will go. You can let me go, but you just arrived at the sunset town, reached my place, want to leave without throwing down millions of dollars?" laugh.

Then she looked at Vivian next to her.

Looking at this delicate and beautiful girl.

"Vivienne, you can think about it clearly, your family does not have the nationality of Rice, and now it is more difficult to join, but as long as you are my woman, I can help you solve these things." He seemed to say very much Casual.

Hearing this, Si Fan thought he was a bastard.

However, Si Fan knows that the current management of the population in the United States is still relatively strict. Because they have too many dead people, they need to replenish the population, and they are afraid that they will add too much, so the requirements are very high.

Ordinary people do not have this opportunity at all.

Now it is said to give Vivian the opportunity, which also shows Calzaghe's network and energy.

Only Fan feels that these people are simply abominable. For the population policy of the United States, he cannot say anything about it ~ www.readwn.com ~ After all, this is his development strategy.

But it was still unwilling to be used by people like Calzaghe.

Si Fan never gets sick.

He glanced at him, then pointed at Calzaghe.

"I think this person is very annoying now. It's annoying. I personally throw him in the dustbin outside." Si Fan ordered.

It seems that his opponent commanded him. In fact, he has already used the system control.

The order was given, and the Terminator moved quickly.

The effect is remarkable, and even the Terminator T800 was not needed, and a Terminator came out and grabbed his neck.

It seemed like a little quail was sandwiched, and this big man close to two meters was clamped out.

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