"Okay, that's all for the report - next, I'll have to bother you, Jiaoyuetu and Qingniu, and deal with the weird things in the hell kitchen."

While he was speaking, he had reached out to pick up the silver cane placed aside, and gently tapped the ground, making a crisp sound.

"On the hub, you let the old fox Tours hang a chief first."

As Xia Xiu said, he walked towards the clothes hanger and quickly picked up his black windbreaker from above and put it on. The hem of the windbreaker rippled along his movements, making him look even taller and taller.

"He has great means to deal with matters about aliens. Let him stand on the table first, so I can avoid being distracted."

Speaking of this, Xia Xiu stopped and gently tidied the collar of the windbreaker, then picked up the black [dove hat] hanging on the hanger and put it firmly on the golden hair.

His expression was as calm as ever, as if the complex political situation and economic system discussed just now were just an ordinary daily arrangement.

"As for the subsequent hubs' announcements - political system, policies, racial rights..."

His golden eyes flashed slightly, his tone paused, and he continued:

"After I deal with the broken matter in my column, I will personally announce the plane 'political system' of Miyu Square to the outside world."

Secretary-General Pansy Jane listened silently, and the folders in her hand had been steadily collected by her, ready to execute the next instructions at any time.

Xia Xiu turned around and gently tapped his cane to the ground. His whole body looked like a commander about to set off against the windbreaker.

There was an indescribable casualness in his voice:

"You can let the people of the Propaganda Department create public opinion in advance, just say that in the business and economic fields, the Bangwai Administration implements an open policy, allowing all ethnic groups to do business freely, and provide an equal tax policy; although the Administration upholds human supremacy, the racial rights policy implemented in the Miyu Square will be based on the concept of equal economic rights."

Interests are the basis of all conflicts and cooperation. Since that is the case, Xia Xiu does not mind allowing the Bangwai Administration to show sufficient flexibility in commercial interests.

He continued:

"At the same time, 'mercantilism' is the 'core economic policy' implemented by the Bonjaya Administration - we only emphasize controlling and optimizing the circulation of resources, increasing the accumulation of plane wealth, and ensuring that the Bonjaya Administration can obtain the best benefits from economic activities."

"It's probably like this. You don't care whether others believe it or not - anyway, you just spread the public opinion above to every hub in the new world, then to the border, and then to the heavens and all realms through the border."

Speaking of this, he was ready to go out, raised his hand and patted his hat gently, as if he had ended his conversation today.

Pansy Jane responded in a low voice: "I understand, Director."

Then, she watched Xia Xiu's feet appear [Morbius ring belt], and then she disappeared into the office.

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10:20 AM

Hell Kitchen Nine Street.

"The Authority is nothing more than a tool used by the Kingdom of Heaven to suppress our freedom! We will no longer be silent! We will no longer surrender! Do you think that relying on those few shields and weapons can suppress our souls? Your protection can only protect your flesh, but not your rotten souls!"

A low buzzing sound filled the sky above the street, and the air around seemed to be extremely heavy, and the entire street was filled with strange spiritual fluctuations.

Members of the Spirit Sucker Association floated in mid-air like a group of shadows.

The skin of each sucker appears gray-purple, clinging to them like some kind of slippery carapace.

There are four tentacles in the center of the head, which constantly twist and seem to penetrate directly into anyone's thoughts.

They were wearing black or purple robes, floating in the air, with tentacles waving in the air, and their eyes were filled with anger and contempt.

Their eyes were flashing with strange light, and their spiritual power spread to the surrounding streets through the [spiritual shock], and the entire street fell into chaos.

The pedestrians on the road were shocked by these spiritual messages and looked dazed. Many people hugged their heads with their hands and squatted on the ground in pain, with endless murmuring and roaring sounds in their ears.

A spiritual sucker in the lead was wearing a gorgeous purple robe and floating at the front of the team.

His tentacles kept swinging, releasing invisible power to the surrounding air.

His voice spread through the projection of the soul, as shocking as thunder—

"We object! We accuse!"

"We object! We accuse!"

"We object! We accuse!"

The voice of the spiritual sucker directly hit everyone's mind, full of endless anger and pain.

"The violent suppression of the Authority has deprived us of the cultural foundation of our spiritual suckers! Your restrictions on our spiritual links are a denial of our existence!"

His tentacle trembled gently, and with the spiritual fluctuations of the surrounding spiritual suckers, a powerful spiritual power surged around again like a wave.

Hesit———

The glass windows on both sides of the street were shattered under this mental impact, and the street lights also made a harsh electric current in the strong spiritual shock.

On the other hand, the operators of the Administration had already prepared armed forces on the streets.

A team of officials in black protective robes stood in line. The black robes swung slightly in the breeze, and the silver badge of the authorities was embedded on their chests, which looked particularly solemn. The front rower held the [Spiritual Explosion-proof Shield] in hand, and the surface of the shield was flashing with fine runes, which was flashing with a faint blue light to defend against the spiritual attacks from the spirit sucker.

The shield was raised high, forming an airtight line of defense, guarding the team behind.

Special operator Lexi Robert, also known as "mole".

He stood behind the queue to direct members of the Science Society, his mechanized right arm flashed silver, and his mechanical fingers contracted slightly as he thought.

The mole's right arm was completely composed of mechanical structures. He had no expression on his face and his eyes were coldly watching the spiritual suckers floating in the air.

His left hand was directing the black-robed operator behind him. The team in the combat uniform had already been neatly arranged, while the operators in the back were holding the loaded [Bullet Gun Type I].

The gun body is inlaid with runes and energy conduits, emitting a faint light.

Every operator was on guard, pointing his gun straight at the spiritual sucker in the air.

"Preparation--" The mole's low voice came from the communication, and the muzzle of the rear rower raised slightly, aiming at the purple-robed spiritual sucker.

At this time, the headed purple robe spiritual sucker angrily shouted:

"Your violence will only unite us! You cannot erase the existence of our spiritual power, and the Authority will pay the price for it!"

The mole looked coldly and then continued to order.

"Unlock the restrictions—"

With the mole's command, the safety device of the [Bombard Gun Type I] was unbuttoned, and a subtle sound of electric current sounded, and a light blue light flashed on the barrel.

The atmosphere of confrontation was extremely tense instantly.

Some suckers began to mock the operators of the Administration in more provocative words:

"Look at you lackeys, deformed monsters, hiding behind the shield, holding those little weapons to pretend. Are you scared?
Chapter completed!