Ors's boss was furious, and he was annoyed by the disappearance of Ivanov and others. It also annoyed the Templar Brotherhood members behind him.

Because the main controller has not been found, the door to the other world cannot be opened.

As the Templar Brotherhood, their business plan to colonize the Atlas died before it could even begin.

A new meeting of the Templar Brotherhood was about to begin.

But all this means nothing to Zhang Tong, because he doesn't care about Ivanov and those behind him. For Zhang Tong, this is just a small problem for Huahua at work. It's not worth paying too much attention.

Instead, he is more concerned about what Zhang Moxuan said about the residents of Cerro de Pasco, who are suffering from lead poisoning.

After all, he promised Zhang Moxuan to treat blood lead poisoning for the people over there.

Peru, the highest city in the world, Serro de Pasco.

There has just been a riot here, a riot staged by miners and local residents. The riots expelled or killed the executives and security guards of the original Ors Group here. A lot of equipment was also destroyed.

But now, the Ors Group has regained control of the area. And began to tighten the control.

"Today, you need to dig down the eleventh pit!

The Overseer of the Orth Group stood in a plaza in front of the massive pit and gave death orders to the miners. Behind him was a group of mercenaries with loaded guns.

Since the last riot, the Ors Group has tightened its grip on the Cerro de Pasco area. In any case, the lead ore produced here is worth tens of millions of dollars every year. And don't bother with environmental groups here. Mining can be done in a way that maximizes profits.

The Ors Group will not give up here, capital will always be chasing profits.

The overseer named Mai Abbas was specially appointed by the Ors group after the riots. This guy is fierce enough to look like a hungry wolf. There is always a kind of glint in his eyes that chooses people and devours them.

And he's also an Awakened Warrior. The last riot had caused the Ors to suffer a lot, and they would not make the same mistake again.

"Today's goal is to dig five thousand cubic meters. Everybody has to move me. The muck truck is running, the excavator is digging, and the ore sorting plant is moving for me. Everybody is running full speed for me. You have to fill in the progress that has fallen before!" Abbas shouted loudly from the high platform of the square to the thousands of miners in the room.

"This is your daily task from now on. If you can't finish it, you won't be allowed to rest, and you won't get off work!"

The miners in the audience all had bitter faces. Dig 5,000 cubic meters a day? What is that concept?

The excavation equipment invested by the Ors Group in the lead mine in Cerro de Pasco is not the best in the world, after all, a lead mine is not worth the investment of too much equipment.

So a lot of these devices are old equipment that has been used for ten or even twenty years. There are already a lot of problems, including excavators, including equipment for sorting ore, and these have a lot of problems.

In the past, miners worked eight hours a day, digging up to 3,000 cubic meters of ore a day. And now it has been directly increased to 5,000 cubic meters. That's not a thirteen-hour job.

You must know that mine work is inherently hard, and no mine owner in the world who has a little conscience will let his miners work for more than six hours in a row. If it is an underground operation, it should not exceed four hours as much as possible.

Because mining consumes a lot of stamina, miners have the best stamina when they first go to the mine. But the further you go, the worse your physical strength becomes, and the less work you do. Here's what is known as the marginal diminishing effect.

If you say eight hours of work, the miners can mine three thousand cubic meters. Then the mining workload of 5,000 cubic meters may take 16 hours of miners, which can barely be completed.

An old miner in the audience resignedly said: "This, this is an impossible task." Five thousand cubic meters a day. We can't dig that much. ”

The old miner is a team leader who has been working in the mine for twenty years. The status among miners is still very high.

The miners had a miners' union of little practical use, and the old miner was the vice president of it. What he said caused a wave of echoes from the surrounding miners.

But everyone just whispered, and no one dared to openly oppose it.

Because the massacre carried out by the Ors group in Miners' Square some time ago is still vivid. Hundreds of those involved in the rebellion were killed. The smell of blood lingered over the square for a long time.

Their bodies still hang in the square, terrorizing the miners.

None of these miners wanted to come to work, but in the face of the assault rifles in the hands of the Ors Group mercenaries, did they dare to say a word?

And there is also a very practical reason, which is that now the Ors group completely controls the access to and from Serro de Pasco. They can't run away if they want to.

It's a plateau at an altitude of 5,000 meters, and you can't go anywhere without cars or roads.

At the same time, the Ors Group also controlled the grain imports of Cerro de Pasco, and now all the grain in Cerro de Pasco is controlled by the Ors Group.

If the miners don't go to work, it means they will start starving when they run out of food at home.

With their lives threatened and the reality that the family needed to open their mouths to eat, the miners chose to compromise. They came here again, but when they heard such an unreasonable request from Abbas, they still protested quietly.

And Abbas looked around at the miners who were talking in the audience, and he suddenly shouted: "Silence!"

One person roared louder than thousands.

Everyone looked up at him.

"You brought it upon yourself! You destroyed the company's equipment, killed the company's people, destroyed the company's minerals. It is a great gift that you are still alive and still standing here and listening to me. Because you are still useful, the company still needs you. ”

Abbas's eyes glowed green like hungry wolves.

"The company once gave you a happy and beautiful life, but you didn't cherish it. You sluts always want more. Now we're not talking to you about anything. Work or die!"

With a wave of his hand, dozens of mercenaries armed with assault rifles had already loaded their bullets.

Thousands of miners took a few steps back in fear.

Abbas was proud in his heart, scattered sand is loose sand, the leader was killed, and these people couldn't set off the wind and waves.

"So, now everybody is going to work for me!"

At gunpoint, no one dares to resist, and it is better to die than to live.

It's just that Abbas looked thoughtfully at the figure of the old miner who had just spoken out against him, and he muttered a few times to the mercenary next to him.

The mercenary nodded.

Well, this time there is a lesson to be learned, and this group of loose sand can no longer be given any chance to unite.

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In the sky above Cerro de Pasco, Zhang Tong flew here, looking at the huge mine pit and the big lake in the city, he scratched his chin: "It's a beautiful place, but it's a pity that the people who live here have fallen blood mold." Hey, don't say I don't help, the Magneto Juggernaut has come to save the world. ”

After that, Zhang Tong took out a white suit from his backpack, just like the one that was the most wanted returnee wanted criminal in South America, Wan Ci.