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Grab him, tie him up tightly, and toss him aside.

General Igor's face was extremely grim. Although Dut Rigo was not his student, he was still a member of Zeno's army system, and Igor was his former superior. It was a pity that this warrior who could fight the Reincarnated Hand had fallen to such a state. It made me grit my teeth with hatred.

Drinking the blood of soldiers and receiving salaries without working are behaviors that regular armies despise the most. If any country's army gets involved in these two things, it is speeding down the road to unsustainable collapse.

This man deserves to die!

Finally, when Wan Qi finished reviewing the list, there were 2875 empty seats in the conference hall at the St. Love Foundation headquarters. The more than two thousand ropes that Wan Qi had prepared were not enough, so a batch was temporarily made on the spot to fill the seats.

This is because when certain people are arrested, they either panic or try to reduce their punishment, which leads to the implicating of more people. Although Wan Qi did not have evidence against these people, they couldn't stop them from spilling the beans on the spot, so even more people were arrested, more than Wan Qi's list.

There were many acts of resistance during this period, and some members of parliament even incited others to resist, but all of it was in vain.

After so many people were arrested, those who weren't caught but were still implicated lived in fear, afraid to even look up. Those who were truly clean would never associate with these people. So even if those people tried to cause trouble, they couldn't. Besides, there was a powerful figure watching from the main stage, and any act of recklessness at this moment was tantamount to confessing.

"That's it."

Xingxiang looked disgusted, and of course she had her reasons.

The St. Love Foundation has around 6000 representatives worldwide, with the number never exceeding 6100 at its peak. These representatives come from various countries and regions, and currently 2875 have been arrested.

This is less than a third; it's almost halfway in.

Looking at the reactions of the other members of parliament, no one has any doubt about the possibility of reaching a total of 3000 people.

The light of human civilization, a model of cooperation between mystics and humanity, is that all?

The worst part is that some places are completely rotten from top to bottom. The entire population is a bunch of scoundrels, and you can't find a single clean creature. They're even worse than bees and mantises. Mantises are very hygienic, and every single one of them has a shiny, glossy exterior.

Guangdong's twin ponytails get them into the top ranks!

"That's all for now." Wan Qi put the list away.

The crowd below the stage breathed a sigh of relief, but they quickly caught their breath again.

"Next, prepare for the execution!"

Section 102: The First Season of the Red Sea World Underwater Championships

(The first batch of readers sent to Warhammer 40K have already perished, let's catch another batch (?一▽一)?)

Cries, shouts, pleas for mercy, and clamor filled the air. Faced with death, most former superiors were even more terrified.

For them, this life is meant to be a life of enjoyment, and they still have so much happiness to enjoy. How can they be pushed to their deaths like this? How can we be treated the same as peasants? Is that fair?

All they received in response were the indifference of Rhodes Island's elite operators, the butts of the Bone Army's rifles, and the Bone Statues silently pointing their guns at them. Everything proceeded in an orderly fashion, like a slaughterhouse about to begin its operation.

The execution location chosen by Wan Qi was the Red Sea World.

Back then, Erzhu Rong was only by the river. Now times have changed, and we must keep up with the times and settle these guys' accounts by the sea!

Everyone present came to the Red Sea world, whether they liked it or not.

However, for them, the Red Sea felt oppressive and suffocating.

Because the emotional fluctuations here are basically tied to Wan Qi's mood, and Wan Qi doesn't like these people, the old mother of the Red Sea World immediately put on a funny face to entertain these bastards.

The terrifying energy layered upon layer, but it wasn't fatal; it was just that the mental pressure was terrifying. Most of the people present quickly broke out in a cold sweat. Only a few people who were taken care of by Wan Qi didn't feel this way, such as Pamie and the Rhodes Island operators.

All that could be seen was red and pale white (the island beneath their feet was pieced together by Wan Qi after crushing his own bones).

It's creepy, extremely creepy.

Even a tough soldier like General Igor felt suffocated at this moment, and everyone subconsciously thought that this was a space constructed by Wan Qi using mysterious magic.

Good heavens! I'd heard that the mystics of China could create portable cave dwellings, and it turns out it's true!

It's amazing that such a monster became a friend of mankind over such a long period of time, rather than an enemy or a master. No wonder the mystics of Aurora have such a good reputation. If I had that ability, I would definitely become Zeus!

The bound men were still begging for mercy, but they soon fell silent as another group of people were brought in.

Their families, or more specifically, the families who have enjoyed the corrupt benefits they provided.

Wanqi had never mentioned such an operation before, but Ms. Z immediately understood what Wanqi wanted to do.

The foundation's senior management immediately guessed it, since Wan Qi had already demonstrated Aurora's traditional skills, so they all looked at Ms. Z at this moment.

See? It's your Aurora tradition.

Ms. Z looked into the distance; the misunderstanding was beyond resolution.

“A family can be the smallest paradise, or it can be the smallest gang.” Wan Qi pointed to the families of those people and said coldly, “In my world, if you follow the thief to eat meat, you'll also follow the thief to get beaten!”

"kill! "

A single word, yet it was enough to pronounce the fate of these humanoid beings.

The Bone Realm Army drew their bayonets and stabbed the enemy directly in the back of the head, while the soldier next to them finished him off with a bullet to the head. The bodies were thrown into the Red Sea and instantly devoured by the psionic energy.

The assembly-line-like executions began, and the criminals completely broke down at this moment.

They cursed, begged, and some even lost control of their lower bodies on the spot, but this did not earn them a single bit of pity. The Bone Army simply repeated these tasks, and those who tried to resist often met a more miserable end, because the Bone Statues of Wanqi used 30mm ammunition. A single shot, even if it hit the head, could instantly take away half of the body.

2875 people is a lot. If you line them up, you'd need a football field. But killing them all would only take a few minutes.

Accompanying them were their families, or rather, accomplices, who had enjoyed the dirty profits brought by those criminals and were now paying the price with their lives.

Ultimately, more than 7,000 people were swallowed by the Red Sea, and the trial wiped out almost half of the foundation's managers.

"It seems you all have some objections to my actions." Wan Qi's gaze swept over the remaining crowd, with only a few daring to meet his eyes. He didn't mind and continued, "Although you all stand here on the dry shore like hypocrites, you know yourselves whether you are truly clean. In fact, some of you are even more corrupt than the seven thousand who went diving. I advise you to honestly confess, to confess cleanly, and to completely sever ties with your past. At least you won't end up like them, with your whole family dying."

Finally, someone couldn't help but ask, "Are you planning to destroy the Foundation?"

"Destroy? Hahahaha!" Wan Qi burst into laughter, quickly becoming doubled over with mirth. After a long while, he suppressed his laughter and said to the man with a cold smile, "I've only ever heard of the court lacking talented people, never officials!"

"Look at the St. Love Foundation now! Within its council, rotten wood holds office; from the inside out, beasts feast on the rich, heartless scoundrels swarm in power, and sycophants wield authority. Your faith, your faith is now nothing but a pile of dog shit!"

Wan Qi pointed in the direction where the criminal's body had just been dumped in the Red Sea and began to hurl insults at the remaining foundation members.

Lies don't hurt, but the truth does.

Those who survived this major investigation still have some sense of shame, so faced with the fact that 2875 members of parliament were sent away with solid evidence of their crimes, they could only bow their heads in shame.

There was an outlier among those present, in the literal sense, Ms. Lucy.

As a consciousness awakener, Ms. Lucy had a wealth of historical experience, but her main activities were in Europe and America. Her understanding of Aurora was limited to books. Later, although she became interested, the "storm" came, and she volunteered to become the head of Laplace, stabilizing the chaotic situation at the time. As a result, she did not have the opportunity to visit Aurora.

After all, in China during the 20th century, the first fifty years and the last fifty years were two completely different countries.

However, Laplace also had some researchers from Aurora University. They were generally hardworking and simple, with extremely strong stress resistance. If you didn't pay attention to these people, they would really work until their bodies gave out. They were also among the few outstanding talents who made Ulrich realize that humans need to rest properly.

She had met Wan Qi once before, but she never expected that their reunion would take this form.

"I've heard that in Aurora, if the government wants to improve administrative efficiency, it must sacrifice a group of corrupt officials. So, is this some kind of sacrificial ritual performed by Aurora mystics, after which the Foundation's work efficiency will improve?"

"Probably not." Ulrich tapped his head; he didn't sense any mystical fluctuations.

If this is a ritual, killing half of the councilors every time seems a bit too extravagant.

Moreover, it wasn't just the members of parliament who were sent down, but also their families. A large area of ​​the foundation's headquarters dormitory area had to be vacated, and many departments were in the same situation...

Hmm? It seems we can bring in more talented people; that would definitely improve efficiency.

What Ulrich could think of, Ms. Lucy could naturally think of as well, and then the two fell into deep thought.

This is indeed some kind of mystical ritual from Aurora!

Of course, there are also opponents, such as the foundation's oversight and regulatory departments. In their view, Wan Qi's actions were extremely procedurally unfair. He killed people without warning, regardless of whether they were eligible for the death penalty. This was a violation of the law!

But Pamie muttered to herself, "So, there's an even more efficient way."

This operation, referred to as the "Great Inquiry" in the foundation's official documents, had a far-reaching impact. At least all the foundation's managers knew that a "Sword of Damocles" was hanging over their heads.

A massive amount of evidence was subsequently released, which was also Wan Qi's request, so that these people could die knowing the truth and not die thinking they were wronged. Right and wrong, merit and demerit, everyone can judge for themselves.

However, there are some things that need to be dealt with immediately.

At Sichen Tower, Virtin handed a list to General Igor.

"These are the supplies we seized. Some of them have already been sold, but the rest are here. Please inspect them." General Igor shook his head and said, "No need to inspect them. Thank you for your help; otherwise, we would never have found these things."

“This is what we should do, General.”

The Foundation certainly wouldn't dare utter a word about the embezzled money and goods confiscated by Wan Qi, but Wan Qi didn't care for these things. They would be returned to the departments that originally belonged to them. Of course, the department heads would have to come to Sichen Tower to collect these supplies.

There are quite a few, after all, lions and tigers have very rich fortunes. When Wan Qi confiscates them, he will definitely take them all. So Si Chen Lou is now literally rolling in money.

Then Virtue stepped in and distributed all of these things, and Si Chen's team's Foundation reputation increased dramatically.

Even if someone saw through Wan Qi's intentions, they wouldn't say anything. Isn't real money more appealing? Or is it that your department has too much funding? Besides, this is an open conspiracy. Say whatever you want, the people who benefited will definitely be happy. And Si Chen Lou has made it public how much funding and materials each department received.

If none of the people in this department end up enjoying these things, tsk tsk tsk, guess where the money went?

For those department heads who are clean and honest, they don't care about this at all. But those who do care are frustrated. Even if they use all the resources in the right place, the reputation still belongs to Si Chen's team and to Virtin, who received them. This good cop/bad cop drama was very successful.

Before leaving, General Igor extended an invitation to Virtin, marking the beginning of formal cooperation between Zeno's army and the Sichen Squad.

At the airport where the foundation's headquarters were located, General Igor saw Vancie, who had just flown back.

During this period, Wan Qi frequently traveled around, mainly to generate revenue and to tamper with the air defense radars of various countries.

Imagine that a country's radar shows an unidentified flying object, only the size of an adult, passing through its airspace at ten times the speed of sound and maintaining that speed the entire time.

Both the US and the Soviet Union, two superpowers, were so frightened that they suffered heart attacks (the timeline in this retrospective is 1990). They believed that the other had developed some secret weapon, which slowed down the official collapse of the Soviet Union.

However, the most unfortunate ones are the corrupt personnel within the foundation and the reinvention team.

Now Wan Qi is using them as a way for Si Chen's team to generate revenue. He occasionally brings them unexpected justice, scaring them half to death on the spot. Sometimes, as soon as he lands, the people from the Reconstruction Hand immediately hand him a list of the supplies stored in the nearby warehouses, and thoughtfully provide him with the service of being a guide.

After all, Wan Qi was a necromancer; the dead could not be kept secret from him.

There were those who dared to explode against Wan Qi, some even using tactical nuclear weapons. However, after the explosion, Wan Qi reappeared unharmed and went on a killing spree against all the Reconstruction Hand members around him.

Pay up or die! The choice is yours!

It's better to lose money than to suffer a disaster; this deity is a human-shaped natural calamity.

Wan Qi had a good haul this time. Humming "Today is a good day," he walked toward Sichen Tower and ran into General Igor and his entourage, who were preparing to leave by plane.

"General, how have you been?" Wan Qi greeted him.

"so far so good."

Igor had some psychological trauma when he faced Vance.

The general is not afraid of failure, but of being completely powerless to fight back, which would render all his past efforts and beliefs a complete joke.

At this moment, Igor's adjutant, Moridel, stepped forward and said, "Excuse me, Your Excellency Vanchi, we are in a hurry."

"Yes, I understand. Have a safe journey."

"Thank you for your blessing."

Nothing unexpected happened, which relieved Moriddle.

After General Igor and his entourage left, Wan Qi took out his dimensional phone, which displayed the event storyline of "1999".

Not long ago, he even returned to the headquarters of DeepBlue in the 21st century and obtained a lot of first-hand information about the game.

Don't ask how they got in; it's just a magician's "normal method."

As long as you're not caught, it's not a crime (with a perfectly justified attitude)!

Wanqi isn't some bored insider, so he wouldn't leak the content of two summer event versions in advance. However, one thing is certain: once the game starts operating, as long as the company's production capacity can keep up, it's only natural to test and conceive versions more than six months in advance. Although this doesn't equate to the final product, it's still very valuable for reference under the influence of world mapping.

So, the Kimberly Girl seal should still be at the Foundation headquarters.

Since that's the case, let's try drawing cards in real life first.

Now it's my turn!

"Sir, where is this..."

"Open the door. This is the admission permit given by the vice president."

"Oh, oh! Let me see, yes, the document is correct, please come in."

Wan Qi's entry into the Foundation's containment warehouse went very smoothly. He first approached Constantine for a signature, which Constantine signed without even asking any questions. The implication was clear: if Wan Qi didn't sign, he would force his way in, and then they'd see who was more embarrassed.

Sorry, but being strong doesn't mean you can do whatever you want.

"This is the Kimberly Girl seal you requested."

"A wind-up toy, really. I'll take it. If there are any problems, have Constantine come to me."

"Yes! Please proceed."