Arknights, are you a good person?

His tone was a little gentler. "Since you have achieved this, your funds must be running out, right? This is 30% of the price. The remaining 70% will be deposited into your account immediately after the deal is done."

In addition to rewards, this action also serves to establish authority.

It's like saying, "I know the financial situation of your Syracuse family very well, so don't try to do anything fishy."

The effect was of course very significant. Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly and said, "I will make sure that every gold pound goes to the right person, and I will never waste even a single gold pound."

"Go, go, and do your job well." Bechman waved his hand and drove Qi Yuan away.

"In the future, if there is nothing particularly important, don't come to me, lest you be caught by those tabloid reporters who believe everything they hear. Of course, I am upright and have nothing to fear, but there are some reporters who like to make a fuss."

“Reporters are indeed troublesome.”

Qi Yuan nodded in understanding: "Then I will be free to play from now on."

"Just do it with confidence. Don't I have me behind you?" Count Bechmann also said earnestly and patted Qi Yuan on the shoulder.

"Let's go and give gold pounds to those who have contributed first."

Qi Yuan nodded in understanding, walked out of the Earl's Mansion and called his teammates.

He slowly walked towards the abandoned land at the edge of the city and looked around. The idle factory area was like a sleeping giant. He walked around it briefly, then picked up his suitcase and shouted into the void:

"The money is being distributed."

504: Criminal gangs return to Victoria (3 more)

The sound of distributing money seemed to ignite the quiet air.

Countless infected workers wearing tattered clothes and with patches on their elbows came out from every corner of the idle factory building, immediately breaking the quiet air. They all looked eagerly at the cash box in Qi Yuan's hand.

If it weren't for the good deeds this guy did for the factory workers, many people would have rushed over to share the money.

"I'll maintain order."

Archangel holding guns in both hands, he and Texas stood on both sides of Qi Yuan, looking like a professional security company.

Little did they know that Qi Yuan's eyes were more eager than the workers'.

He opened his briefcase and placed stacks of gold pounds on the table in front of him. He counted the nearly one hundred people present and then randomly divided the gold pounds in his hands, ensuring an even distribution so that all workers received the same amount of money.

"The number of gold pounds is odd, but the number of workers is even..."

Qi Yuan skillfully took out one and put it in his pocket, clapped his hands and said, "Come and collect your money, you deserve it."

"Thank you!"

"Mr. Qi Yuan, you are such a kind person!"

"You said that we don't have to work these days and we can still get paid... The masters are in charge of this kind of paid leave, but I didn't expect that the workers in the factory would be able to have a paid holiday one day."

Morality +1

Morality +1

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When Qi Yuan saw the infected workers nodding to him repeatedly in gratitude after receiving the money, he was extremely satisfied and could not help but nod repeatedly.

Even though there were only about a hundred workers present, they also had families. The amount of public virtue to be gained later would at least be multiplied by 3, but there would be a lag. Moreover, the money was given by Count Bechmann, so it would be a waste if not used. Qi Yuan did not feel the slightest bit of regret.

"Why does it feel like work at a monastery..."

Angelica scratched her head. Although she was an angel, she seemed to have never experienced such charity.

"Cough cough."

After the gold pounds were divided, Qi Yuan coughed, attracting everyone's attention: "I have transported all these equipment out of the city. It is an absolutely safe place. Next, I will give you a chance."

"what chance?"

The worker representative asked boldly, and Qi Yuan nodded: "Are you interested in giving Bechman a beating legally and reasonably?"

"beat?"

"I want to kill that guy! Hang him on the street light."

The infected people came from all over Victoria, and some even came from neighboring foreign countries. Some of them were not actually infected themselves, but their wives and children were infected with oripathy.

They came here with their families just to have a meal. Although the salary was meager, there was still hope. The bill to exclude infected people was almost killing them.

The workers hated Count Bechmann, the mastermind behind the scenes.

"But... he is a high and mighty earl. The entire city of Karaton is his property. Do we really have a chance?"

Some people began to back out. After all, even the paid leave from work was achieved by Qi Yuan bringing a group of gangsters into the factory and threatening them, which took a lot of effort.

"Absolutely. Easily."

Qi Yuan said confidently: "And that day is not far away. Calculating the time, it should be around..."

He was a little speechless, turned around and asked: "Tell me, how long will it take?"

As soon as these words were spoken, a person slowly walked out of the shadows.

The man in the gray hat put his hands in his pockets and emerged from the shadows with his neck hunched. He said calmly, "The situation has changed. Duke Godottin is driving his own ancestral antique destroyer. That model has been discontinued since the Ursus Legion escaped by boat, but was chased and killed by Pegasus on foot. The speed is 30% slower than the current Victoria warship."

"How much longer?"

"It is expected to arrive this afternoon." The man in the gray hat took a few steps back. "After all, it is my own fiefdom. Even if it is slow, I can still get there within two days. You can rest assured, Mr. Qi Yuan."

Qi Yuan turned around and acted as Gray Hat's mouthpiece:

"Did you hear that? This afternoon you will be able to beat up the high and mighty Count Bechmann."

"..."

The workers were completely stunned.

Duke?

In the whole of Victoria, there are no more than ten dukes, all of whom are big shots in the world. From what Mr. Qi Yuan said, it seems that this time the Duke is going to seek justice for them?

"I don't mean to pour cold water on you."

Qi Yuan made the workers sober in advance: "The Duke doesn't care about you. He only cares about Bechman's private behavior, which will affect the profits. Duke Godoting's help to you is probably similar to punishing a private equity manager who handles his own property without authorization."

"Since I am an outsider watching, Duke Godottin will punish severely if he feels embarrassed."

In the past, there were often news reports that private equity managers would make a big boss lose several million dollars from hundreds of millions, and then there would be strange news reports that the manager would run into the river in the early morning.

"We also know that in the eyes of the big guys, we workers are just consumables, not even human beings."

The workers are also very self-aware.

However, being able to stop Bechman's "Infected Expulsion Act", everyone can still have food to eat, and replacing a lord who is not hostile to the infected is already a victory. Being able to beat Bechman up is simply a pleasant surprise.

"Mr. Qi Yuan, we have always had a small question."

The worker representative came over and asked in a low voice, as if what he was talking about was some top secret that could not be disclosed.

"Who are you?"

"I don't hold any official position in Victoria. As for foreign countries... I can barely be considered a diplomatic resource that the Dukes of Victoria want to seize, right?"

"Diplomatic... resources?"

Some of them touched upon the blind spots of the workers' representative, after all, he had been dealing with machines and boilers all the time.

Qi Yuan gently twisted the bronze bracelet.

A two-meter-long metal staff fell out, and Qi Yuan took it in his hand. Everyone saw a flash before their eyes, and Qi Yuan was wearing a black and red robe, which was extremely gorgeous. Qi Yuan's face also became extremely serious, as if all the people in the world owed him a debt of public morality.

As time went by, Qi Yuan learned from the old tutor to about 70% of his ability.

"Get ready."

Qi Yuan waved the envoy's staff, and although there was only one person, it seemed as if there were thousands of troops behind him. That kind of arrogant demeanor could never be acted out without being in a high position in officialdom for a few years.

The Angel of Power was in a state of disbelief for a long time, and after a while he finally reacted, and quickly ran forward to ask:

"what about me?"

The visiting diplomatic delegation is an indivisible whole. If there is only Qi Yuan, wouldn't it seem lacking in dignity?

"How could I forget?"

Qi Yuan waved his hand.

After a while, the gang that had been rampant in Colombia reappeared in Victoria. Under the leadership of Qi Yuan, they began to move slowly towards the location reported by the gray hat. Their every move was full of confidence and leisure.

505: All parties present

《The infected took over the factory! 》

"The terrorists are extending their claws and trying to drag Victoria into the real abyss!"

《They are going to hang the Lord from the street lamp!!!》

Victoria already had city multimedia. All kinds of sensational breaking news headlines flashed across the screen. The non-infected people in Caraton were all in fear. Self-employed individuals with a little bit of assets also closed their shops early, creating a scene of depression.

"Ugh!"

Count Bechman was so sad that he couldn't help but curl up his lips: "The factories in Karaton City can accommodate the infected, but the infected don't seem to appreciate it. Do you still want to vote on those bills that are friendly to the infected?"

"Since we have to vote, let's start now." Bechman waved his hand and said generously.

This is the inter-city parliament of Karaton. The House of Lords should be as quiet as a botanical garden, but at this moment it is as noisy as Monkey Hill in a zoo. As the lord, Bechman put his hands behind his back, quietly watching the parliamentarians quarreling, and he already felt like a complete great man.

Everything is under control.

As expected, looking at the scattered raised arms, he nodded: "Then I will continue to abstain from voting as usual, which is also to show fairness. Now let's vote on the next proposal, to infect the infected in a gentle way and drive away all the infected people."

This time, the raised hands looked like a forest.

Count Bechmann became even sadder and shook his head:

"Okay, then I will continue to abstain... Alas, although I am not surprised to see such a result, I can't help but feel sad. However, this is also the choice of the infected person himself. As an adult, you must be aware of the consequences."

"Bechman's face is even more disgusting, more disgusting than his father and grandfather."

One councillor shook his head.

He was the originator of the "Infected Persons Treatment Improvement Act", Tianhuo's teacher, an Originium scholar over 150 years old. He was originally highly respected, but Bechman, who was talking eloquently in the audience, would bluntly call him an old lizard.

Because of his status, this congressman's seat was wider than others, with empty seats around him, so he could bring his students to attend the parliament.

The congressman scooped up ice water and made a prepared gesture, but the imagined high temperature did not come.

"Ok?"

He turned around and rubbed the scales on his face: "Miss Montbellan, you can actually keep your composure. This is not common."

"Teacher, if possible, I would like you to call me by my code name, King's Staff Skyfire."

Skyfire said calmly.

"Yes, Miss Montbellin."

"teacher!"

Tianhuo felt very uncomfortable. The congressman rubbed his dull scales and nodded: "If I'm not mistaken, you have a backup plan, right? Otherwise, with your temper, you should have been ignited when Bechman was talking on the stage."

"I really can't hide it from you."

Skyfire nodded stiffly.

The congressman reminded, "To deal with a hereditary earl and the old nobles who want to drive out all the infected people behind him, ordinary means will not work. Don't get involved on impulse. Miss Montbellan's talent should be used for academic research."

"teacher!"

Tianhuo frowned, and his round and slender film tail kept whipping the air like a sharp whip.

"call--"

She took a deep breath and informed the teacher of the relevant information: "This action is absolutely safe and will definitely work. Just sit down and wait to see Bechman's joke."

"You mobilized the power of the Monbelan family?"

"No, teacher, just wait and see." Tianhuo promised, and whispered to himself:

"He is much more useful than at home..."