When Camus mentioned the key word collaboration.

In the next negotiations, there is only one green light left.

There is no way, Citigroup, frightened by the calamity beasts, is too eager to obtain mysterious knowledge and everything related to it.

Therefore, they agreed to Camus's request without much discussion.

……

Citigroup's food factories are world-famous, producing meat products that are dumped around the world.

Countless cattle, sheep and pigs are slaughtered every day.

Xiao Yu took a fancy to this point, and in order to let Citigroup open the door of convenience, he generously placed the clone of the greedy man's pot in Citigroup's largest slaughtering integrated assembly line base, and then ordered Citigroup to use administrative orders and economic means to force the surrounding cattle, sheep and pigs to be transported here for centralized slaughter.

As a result, the person in charge of this large base had to mobilize all the employees who could be mobilized to work overtime, and almost all the assembly lines in the base were started, so that there was a shortage of manpower, and it was still relied on the local government to force the rival company to coordinate the team, so that it could barely meet the demand.

"Strange, shouldn't you turn on the air conditioner this weather?"

"Why did our company turn on the heating instead?"

A few hours later, a manager on duty came out of the workshop, checked the air conditioning data sheet, and was a little confused: "Is there a problem with the data sheet?" I'd already be sweating profusely if I turned on the heating, but I'm still a little chilly. ”

Speaking of which, he called the engineering department on duty and informed them of the problem.

In the engineering department, the real engineer has long been asked to leave.

Those present were all elite personnel from the Citi Nation military, who were responsible for reassuring people's hearts and minds, and controlling production to ensure that the forces behind Camus needed the souls of livestock.

In order to ensure this.

It is best for both the workers and the managers to stay in the factory for 12 hours and not go out.

Otherwise...... If only they had seen the terrible cloud of blood that had covered the sky and the sun from the outside world.

The soldiers were worried that it would affect their motivation to do their work, and thus the completion of the cooperative mission.

You know, Lieutenant General McRae, who was in charge of this cooperation mission, signed the military order in Congress!

For him, he had to complete the task perfectly in order to take his life one step further.

Outside the slaughterhouse base, a steady stream of convoys of livestock is coming along the road.

On both sides of the road, armored vehicles patrolled, and helicopter gunships circled in the sky, dispersing the helicopters of nearby media people who were not afraid of big things and wanted to die.

After every large truck entering the base to unload, the driver will refuse to rest and ask in a cold sweat, and step on the accelerator to stay away from the base.

It's as if this place is a terrifying ghost gate.

In fact, over the current slaughterhouse, as the Pot of Greed devoured a large number of souls and expelled a large amount of waste, the blood cloud formed by the massive waste had already covered the entire base, and it was becoming more and more towering.

In the shadow of its covering, there is indeed a feeling of stress.

"This blood cloud is based on experts' speculation that it has something to do with the number of livestock slaughtered."

On a nearby observation platform, a staff member held a telescope and looked at the Blood Cloud Peak not far away, and whispered to Black Lieutenant General McCree;

"At present, the blood cloud generated by our slaughterhouse has surpassed the blood cloud that appeared in the slaughterhouse of Jiankang City, an ancient country in the East, in terms of volume."

"I'm sure we'll be able to satisfy the owner behind Camus."

"That's good." Lieutenant General McRae nodded, but he didn't dare to relax and asked again: "How much time do we have to complete the amount required by the cooperation mission?" ”

"Seven hours to go, Your Excellency Lieutenant General." The staff replied: "It only took us five hours to complete 50 percent of the required amount of the cooperation mission, and as long as there are no problems in the transportation process, we will definitely be able to exceed the task." ”

"I hope so...... No, it's still a bit unsafe, maybe I can use my personal connections to get a few Foundation friends to help, and they can get in touch with the small farms to get me more livestock. ”

Lieutenant General McRae said this, but after a moment's hesitation, he picked up the phone and dialed.

The staff was busy contacting the food processing plant to transport the semi-finished products from the slaughterhouse and process them into food for dumping.

At the beginning, it was not smooth for the staff to do this, even if the example of the ancient eastern country was taken out to prove that there was no problem with this meat, they were still pushed back, and even encountered people who tried to make a fuss about it and shorted it.

With the ancient oriental country in Citigroup's enterprises smelled the smell, after discovering this file.

They followed the instructions of the forces behind them, and took the initiative to jump out and express their willingness to buy these meat products that had been extracted by the blood cloud.

Then those peers in Citigroup found that not only the ancient countries of the East, but even the little dwarfs in the country of cherry blossoms actually waved green banknotes one by one to indicate that they could buy them at a higher price.

They couldn't help but be a little confused.

What's the fuss, these peers are really so short of meat, don't they know how to lower prices?

However, when a well-informed person appeared, it was said that the companies in the country of cherry blossoms had received information from the Onmyoji of Harumi that the purified meat was healthier than the meat they normally ate and that it was easier to improve their health.

What Qingming Onmyoji said must be right!

He had no reason to speak for Camus's side.

This thought popped up in their minds, and the test reports in the laboratories at this time almost came out, proving that these meat products could not find sequelae at least at the current technological level.

Citigroup's processing plants couldn't help but join in the rush.

However, the commander of Citigroup, who was ready to lose money and lose money, was a little surprised.

Born as a businessman, he didn't expect the first cooperation plan with the forces behind Camus.

In the end, it seems that it can make a lot of money for the treasury!

What a surprise!

It's just that as soon as I turn on the TV now, these TV stations don't even broadcast rugby games, and they are all live streaming the blood cloud over the slaughterhouse!

The pressure of public opinion on Citigroup is unprecedented.

On the Internet, many people jumped out to question whether the Citigroup military was cooperating with the forces behind the scenes by escorting the slaughterhouse so openly.

They feared that this seemingly evil supernatural force would do more harm than good to Citigroup, so they demanded that the Citigroup government disclose details and accept scrutiny.

In this regard, the Citigroup government naturally scoffed at it, and unplugged the network cables of several of the most jumpy people.

"What, the Lord from the Dark Sanctuary is pleased with our performance and intends to send an envoy to negotiate with us in depth?"

The president of Citigroup was discussing with his staff how to reduce the pressure on the people, and when he suddenly learned of this, he couldn't help but smile: "This matter may be something to make a fuss." ”

"By the way, have you seen that envoy? What is the image? ”

Seeing Lieutenant General McRae, who had a hesitant expression on the videophone, the commander said gently:

"Don't be afraid to be ruthless, our propaganda power is the best in the world, and we can definitely package each other as superheroes."

"That...... Commander, let's take a look first. Lieutenant General McRae smiled wryly and stepped back.

Then, the president of Citigroup and others present saw it.

On the screen, a skull dressed in a gorgeous cotton robe and wearing a crown appeared in front of them!