What does it mean, it is to find ways to let the two largest migrant forces in Xinjiang Province continue to fight. Don't stop, but don't be too intense, the local displacement force is the buffer.

This is called killing three birds with one stone, and through constant fighting, the Ministry of Internal Affairs can find out the core personnel of both sides through various means, and then use various means to reasonably and legally isolate or simply get rid of them.

Don't get me wrong, it's not necessarily a death. For example, you can select suitable people to be absorbed into the work of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, so as to raze and suppress you, and use your people to deal with you specifically, and the effect will inevitably be doubled.

Another example is that those who are really talented can be recommended to the military, and instead of fighting each other here, it is better to go to the army to exercise and exercise, and devote their limited lives to unlimited service to the government.

The rest of those who are really useless, but very restless, and have some leadership skills, need to be completely eliminated. But basically, the Ministry of Internal Affairs doesn't need to do it personally, and there will always be casualties if they fight each other.

When the time comes, the security team will arrest people directly, not to say that you are the murderer, you can still report to the United Nations, obediently sentence to serve hard labor, and at the same time demonstrate the determination of the alliance to fight against the underworld forces, except for a small number of people who understand, most of the displaced people will be grateful to Dade and shout "Absolutely broken!"

Just by consuming the vigor of the new immigrants and winning a good name, will the Union government be satisfied? No, no, no, it's not enough. Three birds with one stone, there's still one bird missing.

Who, the local outcasts, or forces. With this opportunity, the coalition government can also use skills in reverse. For example, some local displaceable organizations do not listen to greetings, or develop too violently, and need to be beaten.

In the past, I had to end up in person, but now I don't need to stir up trouble appropriately, so that the existing contradictions between the new immigrants and the local displaced people are a little more intense, and the piggybackers will solve the problem. The process is extremely easy, and the result is still grateful to Dade and shouting ten thousand pieces!

Can't the homeless people see such an obvious trick? How to put it, some people really can't see it, and some people can't say it even if they see it. The coalition has absorbed most of the people who can see it into the system, making them vested interests, and it has gaged them.

Take Basarin and Sun Dacheng as examples, with their experience and experience, we will definitely be able to see this conspiracy. But what can they do, they are now members of the highest authority of the Alliance, and they still have to raise their arms and shout against the immigrants? If I had that awareness, I wouldn't have surrendered voluntarily in the first place.

Now the vast majority of those who understand can only turn a blind eye and pretend not to see, and even cooperate with some actions of the coalition government to make most of the confused newcomers even more confused, in exchange for personal interests.

So are there people who can both see and have the ability to resist, and have not yet been included in the system? There are basically none, and there must be people who can meet one of the conditions, but if they fully meet the three conditions, even if they do, they will be uprooted by the Ministry of Internal Affairs one by one.

They belong to the fish that slipped through the net, and they must be remedied in time to make up for the mistakes of the coalition government. Some people will say that Jiang Yang should not be an ordinary person, can't he see it? Why wasn't he uprooted?

In fact, the people who ask this question basically belong to the category that most people can't see. Anyone who thinks that Jiang Yang is still the original President Jiang is blind, to paraphrase a clear saying in the old world, there is only a difference in the division of labor in revolutionary work, and there is no high or low.

Jiang Yang has long belonged to the system, but the job he is in looks relatively miserable, and he does not have the scenery of Sun Dacheng, Anna, Sha Balin, and Zhang Weiping. But if there were no people like him sitting in the safe zone, those beautiful people would definitely lose sleep.

In layman's terms, Jiang Yang is looking after the stall for Sun Dacheng and Anna. It is impossible for a director to be a lifelong director, and if he is not elected, he will immediately become an ordinary person, asking for money without money, and without power.

At this time, Jiang Yang and the immigrant groups outside are the way back, not to mention anything else, while the people are still in place and the power is still in hand, it is always possible to get some money. Even if he gets mixed up in the worst situation, he can go out and be the leader of the exile forces like Sun Feihu, I dare not say how brilliant it is, and it is easy to eat and wear for the rest of my life.

“…… Captain Hong, it's not all about humiliating us when you ask us to come out! But Jiang Yang's role is the most difficult, he must have two sets of thinking patterns, one for Sun Dacheng in the system, and one for the trivial matters in the security zone.

Listening to Hong Tao's heart-wrenching words, his temples jumped up. is a lot older, and it really hurts to be poked in public. But remembering the scene when the armored convoy was stopped by one person in the afternoon, his teeth were about to be crushed, and he still didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Humiliation? President Jiang, you are too sensitive, and the link that can really be regarded as humiliation has not yet arrived. I can put it here, if this market is not established soon, in less than a month, the security zone management will declare it illegal and open a new market.

At that time, someone will build a market in a very short time, and then stand at the door to rent and sell stalls, charge a certain fee every month, and whoever pays can go in and set up a stall. The booth fee is not too high, anyway, everyone has worked hard for a month, and more than half of the profits will be taken away by the market!

Don't be too expensive, the stalls will be in short supply, even if you are willing to pay for it, it is a big question whether you can rent one. Once the market is established, whether it is the rebels or the redeemers, the new immigrants will be equivalent to entering the factory, no matter how hard they work, they will be workers, and most of the profits will be taken away, and they can only make ends meet.

For this result, I don't think Shabalin or Zhao Bin will be too satisfied. But it's not them who are more uncomfortable, it's the new immigrants who follow you and embrace you. What's wrong with them? was put on the side by the alliance first, I didn't know it, and I was cheated by you again, and I lost the benefits that I could get my hands on, and I didn't even value it for them! ”

The hot roast lamb chops were served first, and Hong Tao didn't give in, taking out the Ingisha knife he had just bought and inserting a piece into his mouth. Very unexpectedly, Tao Wei and the others don't look at it as Han people, but the craftsmanship of roast mutton is really no worse than that of people in Xinjiang Province, and the heat and taste are just right.

But eating mutton couldn't stop him, and the more he spoke, the more ugly it became, so he almost pointed at people's noses and scolded the street. If it is really as he said, Jiang Yang and these people should indeed be scolded, a model of incompetence and exhaustion of the three armies.

"We don't have to go to the market and do business here!" Jiang Yang didn't squeak, and the two rebel leaders couldn't help it, intending to be tough once.

“…… Come, Tao Wei, can you help me answer...... Hiss, ho, this meat is roasted enough to taste, you must get to know each other later, let's open a barbecue restaurant together in the future! Hong Tao was already eating with a mouth full of oil, and his tongue was scalded, and he really couldn't answer the question, so he simply gave up the right to answer to Tao Wei.

"Hey, hey, Elken Chief, what Captain Hong said is true, as long as other markets are built at that time, this place will be banned by the management office immediately.

You may not know the rules in the safety zone, the entertainment industry must be Boss Shen's, and the department store is Boss Bai's.

The new seventh district is an exception, it is not that it has not been moved in before the construction is completed, the management office is not in place, but the immigrants have come. If you don't use this gap to make the market bigger and become an established fact, there will be nothing left when the management office and the security team are in place.

When the time comes, they have the final say on where they can set up a stall and where they can't, and it is reasonable and legal. If you want me to say, Captain Hong is well-intentioned and thorough, and he said everything that we usually don't want to say or dare to say.

If this doesn't work, then we won't be ready to wade into troubled waters, and when the new market has eyebrows, we will pull the materials and go there to mix ...... Alas, what a good opportunity, the only good opportunity to prevent Boss Bai from peeling off the skin, it's a pity! ”

Tao Wei not only has a barbecue talent under his hands, but also is very good at judging the situation, he is resolute and unambiguous when he should say it, whether it is true or not, anyway, he said it very well, his expression also changed, his eyes sparkled, and he sighed.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.