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Chapter 1381 Shocking News!!!
"evidence?"

Qin Hao's eyes turned cold.

"Yes."

Ali nodded.

"The prisoners confessed that we obtained the original pollution data for Declan."

"But deep inside the mine was the core control room of that illegal heap leaching plant."

"The original records of illegal operations and lists of chemical agents used are still preserved."

“That is irrefutable evidence.”

"Blackstone wants to take over before we do."

"Destroy it completely."

"No one can prove his wrongdoing."

"Trying to destroy the evidence?"

A fierce glint rekindled in Arya's eyes.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and pointed to an entrance deep in the mine, half-hidden by huge pipes and abandoned equipment.

"The core control room is right down there!"

"The lair's lair!"

"Uncle Ali, give me a squad!"

"I'll personally go and pull out those 'ironclad pieces of evidence'!"

"And while you're at it, turn off those damn pollution valves!"

Aria looked at Qin Hao.

His eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit and an unquestionable determination.

"This time, I promise I won't mess it up!"

The wind in the mine.

The wind blew up Arya's messy hair.

He brushed his hand across her blood-stained cheek.

Qin Hao's gaze lingered almost imperceptibly on a tiny cut on Arya's neck caused by a piece of gravel for a moment.

The wound was shallow, and the blood that had seeped out had already congealed.

On Arya's wheat-colored skin, it was like a small, stubborn red mole.

"Bring Group C along."

"Clean your wound."

Qin Hao finally spoke.

The voice was deep and steady.

Yet it carried an unquestionable trust and a hint of extremely subtle concern.

"Ali."

"Give her the best protective gear."

"Clean up the control room and get the evidence."

"Shut down the main valve of the pollution source. Do it quickly."

Qin Hao paused.

Look at Arya's eyes.

"be careful."

The last four words.

Qin Hao spoke softly, yet his words carried a weight that settled heavily on Aria's heart.

Arya was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, a strange warm current dispelled the embarrassment and fatigue from the battle.

They straightened their backs, like soldiers receiving orders.

His eyes shone even brighter, and a confident smile curved his lips.

"Yes, Boss!"

Arya stopped looking at Qin Hao.

He turned to face the predator C team members who were waiting nearby.

The sound was clear and powerful.

He possesses a natural commanding presence.

"Group C!"

"Check the gear!"

"Bring enough explosives and cutting tools!"

"Three minutes later."

"Target."

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"The core control room!"

"set off!"

Ali immediately signaled to his team to install a set of heavy-duty bulletproof plates.

The modular tactical vest with chemical protection was handed to Arya.

Medical personnel treat the wound.

Arya nimbly began putting on her equipment.

The heavy protective suit concealed her slender yet powerful figure.

Only a pair of amber eyes, burning with fighting spirit, were visible.

Before putting on the gas mask.

Arya instinctively raised her hand.

She gently touched the small wound on the side of her neck that Qin Hao's gaze had lingered on.

A barely perceptible curve, one that even Arya herself didn't notice.

A faint smile played on her blood-stained lips.

Qin Hao stood still.

Watching Arya quickly get armed and lead the C team toward the dark entrance deep inside the mine.

Qin Hao's gaze followed the slender yet incredibly determined figure that disappeared into the darkness, enveloped in a heavy protective suit.

Until it's completely invisible.

The wind in the mine still carried the scent of rust and death.

But at the moment.

There seems to be something.

Under highly toxic soil.

A quiet budding of life.

A muffled explosion came from deep within the mine.

The sound echoed over the "Devil's Throat".

Qin Hao stood in the makeshift command tent.

A huge holographic sand table floats in the center, clearly outlining the complex structure of the mineral vein.

"The core control room has been cleared!"

"We have all the original operation records and drug list!"

"Main valve has been closed!"

Arya's voice came through the encrypted communication channel.

With the panting of battle and a hint of barely perceptible excitement.

Arya had just emerged from the depths of the mine.

The heavy chemical protective suit was covered with blackish-green mud and unidentified slime.

She casually pushed the gas mask onto her forehead.

His face was sweaty and covered with fresh stains.

Her eyes shone with an astonishing brightness, like a lioness who had just caught her top prey.

"Well done, little leopard!"

Charlie immediately moved closer to the communicator.

His face beamed with undisguised approval.

"You're not missing any arms or legs, are you?"

"Shut up, Charlie!"

Arya retorted irritably.

He strode into the command tent.

He slammed a tightly sealed titanium alloy data box onto the control panel in front of Qin Hao.

Her movements carried her unique crispness and power.

"Here's the stuff."

"Ironclad evidence!"

"Ross and Blackstone can't deny it even if they want to!"

Arya was breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Qin Hao's voice didn't reveal much emotion.

But that focused gaze made Arya's heart skip a beat.

Subconsciously, he raised his hand to straighten his slightly disheveled collar, covering the mark.

"Ali."

"Back up immediately."

"The encryption level of the original document has been raised to the highest level."

"Charlie."

"Contact our international environmental lawyers team in Black Africa and the BBC."

“Reuters’ old friend.”

"We will send this 'gift' along with the 'glorious achievements' of the Declan Mining Alliance over the years."

"be quick."

"Be ruthless."

"understand!"

"boss!"

Charlie grinned.

His eyes gleamed with an excited light, as if he wanted to stir up trouble.
"I guarantee that Declan and his shady Blackstone master will be safe."

"Make a good impression on the whole world!"

Alibaba calmly accepted the data box.

He turned and walked away quickly.

Arya watched as Qin Hao swiftly issued orders, displaying a calm demeanor that commanded the entire situation and a precise strike strategy.

This intensified the inexplicable restlessness in her heart.

Arya casually picked up a bottle of mineral water next to her, unscrewed the cap, tilted her head back and took a big gulp, the cool water flowing over her parched throat.

A few drops of water slid down her slender neck, rolled over her wheat-colored skin, and disappeared into her slightly open neckline.

Qin Hao's gaze seemed to follow those few water droplets unintentionally until they disappeared into the shadow of his collar.

Qin Hao withdrew his gaze and turned it back to the deep blue core area on the holographic sand table, his finger hovering over it.

"Pollution is an urgent problem."

"But what follows is the real future."

"Declan is incompetent and Blackstone is ruthless; neither of them is qualified to get involved."

What we need to do is to completely eradicate this cancer.

"Then."

"Unearth the real treasure."

"To put it lightly!"

Arya put down the water bottle and wiped the water from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand.

"eradicate?"

"Do you know how many years of toxic water and mud have accumulated in this godforsaken place?"

"And all that damn heavy metal!"

"If we handle this properly, it could bankrupt the entire Qin Group!"

"Not to mention that Blackstone, that venomous snake, is still lurking in the shadows!"

Arya frowned, her tone urgent.

It's as if Qin Hao is telling an unrealistic fairy tale.

Qin Hao finally turned around and faced her.

Her deep eyes clearly reflected the weariness, worry, and stubborn refusal on her face.

"so?"

Qin Hao raised an eyebrow slightly, his voice still carrying a strange, comforting power.

"Are you afraid?"

"Afraid of Blackstone?"

"Still afraid of this pile of poisonous mud?"

"Afraid?!"

Arya was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

His amber eyes widened instantly, and his voice suddenly rose in pitch.

"That word doesn't even exist in my dictionary!"

I'm afraid of you.

Arya stopped abruptly.

The rest of the words got stuck in my throat.

An unnatural blush swept across her face, and she turned her face away in annoyance.

"I'm afraid you'll be dragged down to your death by this lousy mine!"

"What a waste of the knife my grandfather lent you!"

Qin Hao looked at her flustered yet forced composure.

Deep in the depths of the eyes.

A faint smile appeared, like a pebble thrown into a deep pool, creating barely perceptible ripples. Qin Hao didn't reveal it.

He simply walked to the other side of the control panel.

Pick up a tablet and swipe your fingers quickly a few times.

A document is displayed and projected into the air.

"check it out."

Qin Hao pushed the tablet toward Aria.

Arya leaned closer suspiciously.

On the screen is an extremely detailed "Comprehensive Treatment of the Devil's Throat and Rare Metal Development Plan".

The content is enormous.

The technology is advanced.

The steps were meticulous.

It startled even someone like her who wasn't a business expert!
"In partnership with Earth Healing, a leading global environmental remediation company."

"They adopted their latest bio-nano combined mineralization and solidification technology."

"Treating sources of heavy metal pollution."

"High cost."

"But the effect is ten times that of the traditional method, and the time is reduced by half."

Qin Hao's finger traced the first part of the plan.

"at the same time."

"We have introduced the closed-loop vacuum fractionation extraction process from Deep Blue Minerals in Northern Europe."

"Used for deep rare metal mining."

"This process is energy-intensive."

"But it can isolate pollution to the greatest extent and ensure operational safety."

"The purity of the extract is the highest in the world."

Qin Hao paused, his gaze falling on Aria's slightly parted red lips, which were showing surprise. "Cost?"

Qin Hao asked and answered himself, his tone conveying a sense of complete confidence.

"The initial investment was astronomical."

"But if successful, we can save 30% on the patent fees for 'Heal the Earth' technology."

"As a condition for their investment."

“We will replace DeepBlue Mining’s technology with 15% of the future rare metal output of the mining area.”

Regarding cash flow

Qin Hao tapped the screen lightly, and an encrypted bank document popped up.

"The working capital of the Qin Group's European branch."

"In addition, Charlie made several short-term, highly leveraged financing transactions through offshore accounts."

"besides."

Qin Hao looked at Aria with a meaningful look in his eyes.

“A rather substantial ‘interest-free strategic loan’ provided in his personal capacity by your grandfather, Mr. Abdul Zahir.”

Arya was completely stunned!

Looking at the plan, then at Qin Hao's calm and expressionless face, and then at the document showing a dizzyingly large flow of funds.

Each step is closely linked to the next, and each step is carefully planned!
He did this while everyone else was focused on the pollution and the threat of the Black Stone.

They've quietly laid out such a grand plan!

He even dragged her grandfather onto the boat!
"When...when?"

Arya's voice was a little hoarse.

For the first time, I felt a sense of defeat, as if my intelligence had been completely crushed, in front of Qin Hao.

And a deeper, more profound stirring.

This man is like a silent iceberg.

What ever surfaces is always just a tiny, insignificant part.

"When you said this pile of poisonous mud could bring down the Qin family."

Qin Hao calmly continued her words.

The faint curve at the corner of his mouth seemed to become clear for a moment.

"Now, are you still afraid I'll be dragged down?"

Arya opened her mouth, but found herself speechless.

That indomitable spirit deep in my heart.

It was mixed with an unprecedented feeling of being drawn to a powerful force.

It made her cheeks feel slightly hot.

Arya grabbed the tablet and started swiping the screen haphazardly.

He tried to cover up his momentary loss of composure.

"Humph!"

"A plan is a plan!"

"Those mad dogs from Blackstone won't listen to reason!"

"them."

Arya's words were interrupted by a series of hurried footsteps.

Commander Ali's tall figure appeared at the doorway.

His face was solemn.

I'm holding a freshly printed document, still warm from the printer.

"Mr. Qin."

"Miss Arya."

Ali's voice was low.

"Blackstone's counterattack has begun."

The file was placed on the control panel.

The title is shocking.
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International Mining Watch:
Breaking news!

Huaxia Qin Group spent a huge sum of money to purchase a "toxic mine".

The ecological disaster in the lower reaches of the Zangwe River may become a victim of neo-colonialism!
Below are a few images that were clearly provided by Blackstone.

Highly provocative photos:

A murky, poisonous river.

A pile of dead fish.

And the bewildered eyes of several thin children.

The report was extremely distorted.

Qin Hao is portrayed as a profit-driven, cold-blooded capitalist who disregards the lives of the local people.

The pollution of "Devil's Throat" was entirely attributed to the Qin family's upcoming development project.

It even implied that the Qin family colluded with corrupt local officials.

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