Chapter 811: Chapter 441: Humanity? Fundantally Evil!_2
“As long as the whistleblowing is successful, let this secretary rise to power!”
Goodness…
What a decisive move to cut off all support! (Thanks to the reader, Raul, for the suggestion~)
Isn’t this just like installing a radar next to the leader?
“We also need to enhance the reward system for public reporting, but we must prevent false accusations, with an additional penalty for false accusations. Although this has significant drawbacks, I believe that for xico now, it is the best solution.”
Will the people below cause trouble?
If they cause trouble, get them out; finding a farr is hard, but finding an official shouldn’t be.
Victor implents high salaries to maintain integrity. For example, Mayor Leopold Van Buren, although serving in an undeveloped area, easily earns 80,000 US dollars a year with his base salary and bonuses.
You should know that in 2024, the annual salary for the San Francisco Mayor is just 220,000 US dollars.
anwhile, at the sa ti, the New York City Mayor only earns 100,000, and Los Angeles only 50,000!
Also, they are equipped with a company car, a driver, and a house. State-level officials can hire three people, while mayors can hire two. All these salaries are paid by the governnt (funded by financial tycoons).
Under these conditions, as soon as sothing happened in Petras City, Victor had one word.
Kill!
Slaughter every one of those bureaucrats until heads roll.
“Is it still in ti?”
“Find people first from retired officers, the military academy, and the political school, and prioritize deploynt.”
Victor thought for a second and imdiately agreed, “Fine, you’ll be responsible for this. Strive to equip every city with a full-ti secretary by the start of the year.”
This is the benefit of autocracy.
If you tried this as the President in the United States, hehe, you’d face impeachnt tomorrow.
But in xico…
The Parliant is filled with military personnel, occasionally mixed with a few non-military local administrative officers.
But all are loyal to Victor.
After all, he handpicked them himself.
Cuauhtémoc stood up excitedly, “Leave it to !”
…
The residents of Petras City found that the city-wide alert not only didn’t stop but beca more intense.
In one of the largest canning factories, which has about 1,700 workers, they were waiting to finish their shifts when suddenly the line leaders rushed in to tell them the entire factory would take a break for three days.
“Why are we taking a break?”
“Yeah, do we still get paid during the break? My son is getting married.”
“Right, right.”
The workers hurriedly asked, each chiming in, with worry in their eyes, mainly because the last break was during the Northern Army, oh, now the Governnt Forces, advancing when operations stopped.
They paused for more than a month back then, so of course, they’re anxious now.
“Everyone, quiet down!”
The line leader, a bit overwheld by the noise, raised his hand and said, “The three-day holiday is arranged by the governnt, and it’s paid leave.”
Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Each was deeply concerned about their own interests.
“Line leader, why are we on break?” A head popped up from the crowd, asking out of curiosity, and all eyes turned to him.
The line leader clearly knew sothing, hesitated, then said, “You’ll find out in a couple of days, so I’ll tell you. It’s rumored that a base left by the drug traffickers was discovered at that abandoned airport on the outskirts…”
“Is that the issue?”
“The base has more than ten thousand corpses.” The line leader said with a glance.
“What!!”
The crowd stared with wide eyes, thinking they had misheard, over ten thousand bodies?
Petras City only has forty to fifty thousand people, damn it…
“So, this matter is very serious. Upper managent has sent people down. So of you should behave these days; if caught, expect a severe crackdown, don’t bla for not warning you.”
Seeing him speak so seriously, so troublemakers shivered and recoiled.
Factories shut down, schools suspended classes…
On November 30th, the day before the press conference, the National Palace announced that all entertainnt activities would be suspended on December 1st, and all governnt departnts would lower their flags to half-mast in mourning.
This left the xican public bewildered.
But on the internet, soone had already released the information, and it started spreading rapidly!
Public outrage soared to an extre.
Unbelievable that such a brutal thing still occurs almost to the 21st century.
Many countries worldwide forwarded the news, grabbing the headlines.
This is called a buildup…
The neighboring United States was also astounded upon hearing the news.
A globally attention-grabbing storm is playing out in Petras City, xico.
Palm Beach, Florida.
Due to its mild and pleasant climate, it’s been entirely occupied by so super-rich individuals.
This is a well-known affluent area.
You practically all the Arican symbols live here.
Inside a villa with the number 8 on it.
A maid knelt on the ground trimming a dog’s nails while three others grood its fur. It’s not so celebrity but the pet of the villa’s owner.
The annual upkeep exceeds 600,000 US dollars.
In a room on the villa’s second floor.
A little boy sat nervously, his feet shaking. His eyes glanced sideways, and the whole person was trembling a bit.
Suddenly, there was a sound of a door opening.
He looked up, first seeing a pair of red leather shoes, then a strange man with a face of smiles, with eyes both wanton, appreciatively, and sowhat desirous…
“Mr. McKauli.” The man extended his hand.
The little boy also extended his hand, but the other suddenly grasped it, bringing it to his nose and sniffing it, “What a fragrant scent~”
The boy, frightened, pulled his hand back.
The man didn’t mind and sat on the sofa opposite, scrutinizing the boy, “I’ve seen your performance. I found you to be a genius, McKauli. You could beco the highest-paid actor in the world.”
“Tha…thank you.” Although unsure why the man complinted him, politeness led him to thank him.
“But do you know? To beco famous globally, you can’t do without soone helping you, hahaha.”
“Do you want to be the most famous male star worldwide?”
McKauli didn’t know how to answer. He had a feeling it was a trap. After more than ten years in the entertainnt industry, he was aware of its darkness, wherein so things have long been priced in secret.
He awkwardly tried to change the topic, glancing at the man’s shoes and blurting out, “Sir, your leather shoes are truly beautiful.”
Unexpectedly, his words made the man’s eyes light up, “Really!”
“You truly have a sense of aesthetics, I appreciate your candor.”
The man moved his shoes left and right on the floor, “Do you know Jamie?”
McKauli paused, thinking carefully, “Is it the girl I was with last year?”
“Yes, these shoes are made from her.” The man smiled, raising his head and grinning, “On her birthday.”
!!!!
McKauli’s eyes widened, his breathing beca rapid, his hands trembling?
Used?
Looking at those shoes again made his stomach churn…
Blurf…
He vomited directly, kneeling on the ground, retching, and substances burst out from his nose.
Inside the room, the atmosphere grew sinister, as the man watched him like prey.
“No, no, no…” McKauli cried out in terror.
Bang, bang, bang~
Suddenly, there was a knocking at the door.
The man’s eyebrows raised, he stood up, with a fake smile on his lips, “I apologize, Mr. McKauli, it seems I can’t stay any longer, I have to attend to so business, you can do as you please.”
The boy looked up, seeing the butler outside dressed in tails, who sensed being watched. He raised his head, and their eyes t.
What were those eyes?
Indifferent, devoid of humanity!
Watching the door close, McKauli didn’t know where the strength ca from, but he rushed over, trying to shout loudly. Yet, when the door closed, no sound ca out.
“What’s wrong?” The man asked the butler.
“Sir, the xican side discovered our base in Petras City. The xicans have already announced a press conference for tomorrow.”
“Pressure from public opinion?”
Unexpectedly, the man was disdainful, “Such things are least damaging to us. An idiot idealist trying to display light in the conspiracies of the world? Ridiculous.”
Do people of status always speak with literary flourish?
If only Victor were here, he’d surely demonstrate what speaking plainly ans.
The butler hesitated after hearing his master’s words, “Do you want to take so counteraction?”
“After such an insult in xico, do you think we’ll easily let it slide?”
“Victor…”
“Is not far from collapsing!”
The butler wondered where his master’s confidence ca from?
However, upon consideration, the red shoes have been around for centuries. In the Middle Ages, a group of uniquely perverted nobles and priests started kidnapping children and attributing them to so-called werewolves and vampires.
(Indeed, priests adore boys.)
For hundreds of years, this organization grew stronger through war and storms, and the power it could unleash was beyond your imagination.
This is the foundation!
The butler humbly lowered his head.
He was rely a servant, albeit a more exalted slave.
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