The vast city of Mlicado has only one main city, Teldashir, which is obviously unreasonable.

Fang Mo also proposed a grand plan for 100 main cities, which caused heated discussions when the town planning committee approved it.

The majority of the committee members believed that this was an act of labor and money, and that Longmir's current financial resources simply did not support it.

Morris was also skeptical.

Fang Mo sat in the main seat, glanced at the venue, and asked in a soft tone: "Can you report on what the Longmirs of each tribe are doing?" ”

Around the question of Fang Mo, the venue suddenly discussed it:

"Now the economy is not good, there are few jobs, and there are many idlers."

"Chop wood, fish!"

"Fight!"

"Dig holes and make useless inventions."

"Farming! Raise a baby! ”

"So what's the most critical question right now?" Fang Mo's expression was serious, and he asked word by word.

"Find a way to make everyone earn money and have something to do!"

"Yes, yes! Just you, what's your name? This flat-headed brother said it really well. Fang Mo pointed to a middle-aged flat-headed dwarf and asked,

"My name is Powell." The flat-headed man replied.

"It's very good, but it's only half right, and the most critical problem now is that we have a very large population in Longmir, but there are very few job opportunities." After Fang Mo finished speaking, he took out a huge map with the construction sites of 100 cities.

"What do you see?" Fang Mo looked around the meeting site, only to see Bao Wei stand up and say, "I see a job opportunity!" ”

Suddenly, the people in the conference room were all confused, staring at Brother Pingtou in a daze, like a neuropath.

Then Bowell began to gush on and on about his reasoning until 30 minutes later.

Even Fang Mo was stunned, he never expected that there would be such an economic genius in the Longmir clan.

An hour later, the committee present finally approved the urban construction plan, but there was still a key issue.

A female committee member asked: "Bao Wei's idea just now is very good, to start the construction of the city on a large scale, attract surplus labor, and promote the development of many industries, but where does the money come from?" ”

"Bank credit!" Bao Wei replied first.

"But the bank can't provide new bits, how can I get a loan?"

"With depositors' money! As long as the interest rate of the bank loan is higher than the interest on the deposit, and the bank has the endorsement of the whole community, the depositor will not have any objection. ”

"There's still a risk!"

"Alright, Mr. Morris, I think Powell can be your chief assistant to the city building program." The purpose of Fang Mo has been achieved, and as the so-called touch bypass, the specific problem will soon be solved.

"Okay, Speaker, I see you're tired, let's discuss the details, and I'll report back to you later." Morris got up and sent Fang Mo out of the conference room.

Fang Mo returned to the independent office, and happened to see Twilight leaning lazily on the sofa, wearing tight leather armor on the upper body and a blue long skirt on the lower body, looking plain and neat.

"Ahh

Twilight lay on the sofa and stretched out for a long time, and the white skin on her waist was very eye-catching.

Fang Mo couldn't help but blush, and quickly turned his gaze away.

"Did you get what you planned?" Twilight's eyes were clear, and she asked delicately.

Fang Mo couldn't help but tremble in his heart, this girl took the wrong medicine today, and she was still the leader of the resolute rebels?

"Nope!" Fang Mo pretended to be helpless and shook his head.

Boom! Between twilight, she lifted her skirt and kicked it on the desk, and then asked fiercely, "Really?" ”

Fang Mo glanced at a lace edge along a piece of tender white, didn't dare to continue exploring, then smiled awkwardly and replied, "Well, it's basically done!" ”

Knock knock! "Please come in!"

"Your Excellency, oh, Madame is too!" Morris smiled slightly, presented a copy of the minutes of the meeting to Fang Mo, and then said: "Lord Speaker, there is only one problem left now, no one dares to go to the bank for a loan at a higher interest rate. ”

"Hmmm! After all, this is a new thing......." Fang Mo took the minutes of the meeting and looked at them carefully, and was interrupted by twilight before he finished speaking.

"Mr. Morris, can I set up a development company to get a bank loan? The first batch of 2 billion bits of capital injection! Twilight stared at Morris with a grin, and then glanced at Fang Mo a few seconds later.

"This, it's not in accordance with the rules! It would be better in the name of the Ministry of Finance! Fang Mo hurriedly interjected.

"This!" Morris was embarrassed, on the one hand, the Speaker's proposal, on the other hand, the temptation of 2 billion bits, it was difficult to choose.

Seeing this, Twilight stood up gracefully, and her light figure suddenly threw herself into Fang Mo's arms.

Yes!

Fang Mo's head suddenly went blank.

This feeling...... Anyway, why does it feel so real in the game, great game pod, oh ho!

"Mr. Morris, the Speaker is right, I will jointly fund with the Treasury, and the Treasury can take a symbolic 1% stake." After Twilight finished speaking, her big watery eyes glanced at Fang Mo.

Fang Mo nodded slightly uncontrollably and watched as Morris left the office with a red face.

Then Twilight picked up a glass of wine, put her arms around Fang Mo's neck and said softly, "Speaker, drink!" ”

Then, with a hula, a whole glass of red wine was poured on top of Fang Mo's head.

Twilight gets up and snaps! Placing the cup heavily on the table, Chong Fangmo waved his hand and left the office.

"Woohoo!" Syllable! Syllable! Fang Mo slapped his face twice and said fiercely, "It's not out of luck." ”

Fang Mo left a letter for Morris and hurriedly went offline.

Jiang Shan seems to be in a hurry to find him.

"Boss! Charles's message via an encrypted intranet. Jiang Shan's face was serious, his tone was a little low, and he handed a piece of information to Fang Mo, as if there was something bad about it.

|“ Cimprogetti is finally going to do it? Fang Mo still had the information on the sofa.

"Boss! You don't have to go for a closed-door meeting! Jiang Shan said worriedly.

"The FBI has all been named, so what's the reason not to go?" A hint of fierceness flashed in Fang Mo's eyes.

He doesn't feel like he can stand up to the government.

But he was also unwilling to throw in the towel and abandon the Chatsworth consortium.

Early the next morning, Huntsworth Manor.

A very ordinary cheap sedan leaning against the parking area outside the estate.

A gentlemanly young man in a retro tuxedo stepped out of the sedan elegantly.

Little Runist handed a blue card to the skinny middle-aged man beside him.

Dean Li had already come to the middle-aged man, politely took the business card, looked at it carefully, and made a gesture of invitation.

VIP lounge.

"Mr. Fang, the Runist family wants to cooperate with you." Little Runist sat down elegantly on the sofa, smiled softly, and said slowly.

"I don't think Chatsworth has any leverage to work with Runist." Fang raised his teacup, spoke in a very polite tone, and motioned for little Runist to taste it.

Little Runist took a sip lightly, nodded slightly and said, "Good tea!" ”

Then he motioned for the middle-aged man to put a stack of materials on the delicate tea table.

Fang Mo picked up the information and took a cursory look, it seemed to be some photos of the murder, and then a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and asked, "I didn't expect you to have anything to do with Freud." ”

A black badge in the last photo made Fang Mo's face stagnant, and he was surprised again, then put down the information and said with a smile: "Now that you also know, what can I do for you?" ”

"We don't need you to do anything, we can provide you with a 30-second authorization for the Sky Shield system, of course, unofficial authorization, you know." Little Runist's tone was full of sincerity.

The slender middle-aged man handed over another note, on which was part of the Heavenly Shield control key.

Fang Mo saw the missing key, and his heart was full of shock.

The Sky Shield system is the Sword of Damocles hanging over the head of 07 Wasteland, and he will not touch this kind of official strategic-level strike system.

Even in the case of resistance to the reorganization zone, the official did not think of using such a weapon of mass destruction.

It seems that little Runist is a madman.

And it's not a gift, it's a death pass.

The sinister intentions are obvious!

Fang Mo also had no choice.

He is now in a very dangerous situation, and has received a formal summons notice from the Federal Financial Investigation Bureau.

Three days later, he went to Walton State for questioning.

The Sim family has already devised a plan to behead Fang Mo.

After the successful decapitation, the Sim family will forcibly take over the entire property under the Chatsworth consortium.

After all, the Sim family has already paid 9,500 trillion starry sky coins with real money, and this thunder is still about to explode.

According to information provided by Runist Jr., the Sim family has hired the notorious Hegny mercenary organization.

The last photograph shows the emblem of the Hegny Mercenary Organization, a long sword traversing the black sun, revealing an aura of mystery and mystery.

Fang Mo got more detailed information from Charles, Hegelny had gathered a group of mad whisperers, who were mutated awakeners who were more scarce than spiritual power awakeners.

The Mad Whisperer does not belong to the category of the Spiritual Awakener.

But he is extremely sensitive to the release of spiritual power, and has the same frequency skill of crazy language, specializing in restraining those who awaken mental power.

When the spiritual power awakened person exerts his spiritual power, he can keenly capture the frequency of changes in the external spiritual power.

Then, with the crazy language and frequency skills, the rapid assimilation simulation captures the external mental power, and forms a backlash against the mental power emitted.

Unlike Fang Mo's spiritual power devouring ability, they could only capture the collapsed spiritual power at the same frequency, but could not digest it.

Moreover, the life span of the mad whisperer is extremely short, and the combat effectiveness is very weak.

Moreover, the Crazy Whisper Frequency Skill cannot attack the human body, judging from various sources, their appearance should be due to the failure of some military experiments.

Fang Mo didn't want to offend a behemoth like the Sim family again, so he could only pretend to accept it temporarily.

The Shield System Incomplete Key is a larger Thunder than the Sim Family.

The government can tolerate you cheating them out of money, but it will never tolerate someone who can touch the planet's strategic killer at will.

The precise sniping function of the Sky Shield system is understood by Fang Mo, and no one can escape below the tenth order.

The SSSSS-class top-level deep space battleship is only a live target under the Sky Shield, so Sirius and Wasteland are officially afraid of each other.

Guiru or the Federation can acquiesce to the gray business of the Sky Wolf, but the Sky Wolf will never dare to break through the bottom line, at least for now.

"Little Mr. Runist, I'll take this, thank you for your help! We now have a common enemy, and we hope that there will be another opportunity to cooperate in the future. Fang Mo's tone was also full of sincerity, and he extended his right hand in a friendly manner.

"Oh! Haha, Mr. Fang! That's great. Little Runist humbly stretched out his right hand, glanced at the fragrant tea on the tea table, and continued, "If Mr. Fang doesn't mind......

Fang Mo smiled softly, bent down to pick up the delicate tea pot on the tea table, and handed it to little Runiste with both hands.

"Mr. Fang, look forward to meeting again!" Little Runist waved politely at Fang Mo and left Chatsworth.