"Mr. Council President, how about this? The Eighth City has not been able to produce any supplies in the past few years, and the supplies it has produced often have problems. In addition, there are still fungal viruses everywhere. Why not just abandon the Eighth City and carry out a large-scale migration? After all, one city is a migration, and two cities are also a migration."
Councillor Chen Qing made a suggestion.
As soon as these words came out, other members of parliament present echoed them.
“I think it’s feasible.”
"Yes, at worst, we can provide more money and supplies."
…
Everyone agreed that they would rather bleed than to call back troops.
Suddenly City Lord Su Yuan became anxious and spoke.
"How can this be? It's not your city that fell, so of course you are not in a hurry."
"Don't say that. Didn't Missy City also fall? Didn't we have to accept reality in the end?"
Vice President Yunkong said lightly.
City Lord Su Yuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to refute.
Long Yan said in a deep voice at this time.
"You have to understand one thing. Even if we relocate the people in District 8, those monsters will continue to move and attack."
"Mr. Council President, don't worry about this. We have observed it! Those monsters are not united, they are fighting each other! After letting them in, we can stretch out the battle line and disperse and strangle them."
Wang Heng spoke quickly.
"Yes, Vice President Wang Heng's suggestion is good!"
…
At one point, almost 70 percent of the people on the field agreed.
"Is this how you handle things?"
Long Yan's face suddenly darkened and he asked in a cold voice.
At this time Wang Heng also spoke.
"Chairman Long Yan, we don't want this to happen either. We really can't spare the troops. How about asking the military to withdraw the troops?"
"The military just took over the city of Anjikala not long ago. There are countless equipment and production lines there that haven't been sorted out yet. Wouldn't it be a heavy loss if we withdraw now?"
Kong Le retorted angrily.
"Since the military can't spare the time, why don't we ask Long Feng (Long Er) to transfer the troops from the insect world back?"
Wang Heng directly pointed the finger at the Long family.
His meaning was very simple. If Long Yan really wanted to do this, he should mobilize his own troops.
When Long Yan heard this, his expression darkened. No one was willing to call back the troops, but they only wanted to call back the Long family's troops. He said this angrily.
“Is this the good advice you guys give?”
Seeing that Long Yan seemed angry, everyone kept silent.
But at this moment.
Bang~
The real-time projection suddenly went black.
"The signal is interrupted."
At this time, Vice Speaker Wang Heng slammed the table and said angrily.
"What the hell is going on? Is there a problem with the satellite signal again?"
"Yeah, this satellite is too bad. The signal is interrupted. How can we monitor the monster tide in real time?"
Yunkong and others echoed.
"You're right. If something goes wrong later, it will be terrible. If anyone has good satellite technology, don't hide it and bring it out now."
Wang Heng spoke to everyone, cleverly changing the subject.
At this time, Long Yan also stretched out his hand in displeasure and slammed the parliament table hard.
Bang~
The loud noise startled everyone present.
Long Yan stood up and spoke with a hint of anger.
"What are you still standing there for? Troubleshoot the satellite failure, meeting adjourned!"
After saying that, Long Yan turned and left.
Everyone present looked at each other in bewilderment. In fact, they could see that Long Yan was angry. But there was really nothing they could do. They really didn't want to recall the troops, so they could only argue.
…
Outside of Shenxing City, in a dim underground room.
Gamaka walked in with Lin Beize.
Lin Beize turned his head and looked around. There was only one single chair in the entire room, with peeling walls on all four sides, and nothing else.
"Where are the people?"
He frowned and asked patiently.
"Mr. Lin Beize, if you sit on that chair, you will see it naturally."
Gamaka said respectfully.
Lin Beize's expression changed for a while, but he still sat down as Gamaka instructed.
At this time, Gamaka retreated and slowly closed the door. He stood guard outside alone.
As the door closed, the entire underground room became dark.
At this moment, a dim projection appeared in front of Lin Beize, and a blurry face emerged.
He couldn't see the figure's face clearly, he could only see a pair of defiant, cold eyes.
When Lin Beize looked into those eyes, it was as if he was looking into an endless abyss. He was about to fall into it, but he still relied on his own will to look away.
At this time, a hoarse electronic synthesized voice sounded.
"Are you convinced? If I say I can rescue you, I can rescue you."
"He does have some skills."
"You can join us now, right? I've told you before that the Red Alliance is not suitable for you. Only by joining us can you do whatever you want."
"Then I don't want to join you either."
"Why?"
"Because you are too weak!"
Lin Beize said proudly.
"Weak? Haha! Soon you will be able to see the true strength of the Defeatist Church."
The defeated leader suddenly let out a shrill laugh.
Lin Beize was also quite surprised to hear this. He became quite interested for a moment, so he started to speak.
"Oh, I'll wait and see."
"No problem, but now you have to go with Gamaka. He will take you away from the Red Alliance and go to the Blue Alliance. You can't stay in the Red Alliance now. The Red Alliance will not let you off the hook for escaping from prison."
"All right."
Lin Beize responded in a deep voice. Although he was arrogant, he was not stupid.
"Go ahead, I've made all the arrangements with the Blue Alliance."
…
…
A few hours ago.
Shen Qiu rode the Storm Chaser and drove in the opposite direction along the L43 highway.
Looking along the way, there were a sea of moving vehicles, and almost every roof had a lot of luggage tied to it.
The whole scene was like ants moving house, on a very large scale.
At this time, the convoy stopped and many migrants were preparing breakfast.
Shen Qiu rode for a long time but couldn't find Yun Xiaoxi and the others.
"The line is so long, how do I find it?"
Angie asked, yawning.
"Let me make a phone call."
Shen Qiu immediately clicked the bracelet and called Yun Xiaoxi.
…
In the RV.
Yun Xiaoxi was wearing a pink cartoon nightgown and stretching.
"I'm up."
Li Yan greeted him while yawning.
"Uh-huh."
Yun Xiaoxi nodded.
Just then Yun Xiaoxi's cell phone suddenly rang. She looked down at the caller ID and picked up the phone happily.
"Shen Qiu!"
"Xiao Xi, where are you?"
Shen Qiu's intermittent voice was heard on the phone, and the signal was very bad.
"Shen Qiu, you are here. We are in the middle of Highway L43."
Seeing that the signal was bad, Yun Xiaoxi got out of the RV while talking to Shen Qiu.
"The middle section of L43 is so big, how can we find it? Tell me the exact location."
"We drive an RV, which is very conspicuous."
Yun Xiaoxi said happily.