As a huge territory with a population of nearly 100 million, the Golden Eagle's internal system has shown amazing efficiency and order, and has not become too long and cumbersome due to its huge scale.

Although more than 600,000 people work diligently in various positions every day, maintaining the smooth operation of various affairs in the territory, their management system seems extremely flexible.

When thirty-seven federal territories jointly passed a decree, the decree could be quickly conveyed to the grassroots units responsible for carrying out the affairs in just half a day, and the administrative efficiency was scary.

In accordance with the importance of the law, grassroots units will hold a second meeting to discuss how to promote the law.

Generally speaking.

If the content of the law involves the collective interests of the people in the territory, such as reducing the welfare of the people or reducing the salary of a certain job, grassroots units may experience temporary chaos due to concerns about their own interests when discussing and appointing executives.

However, for matters that have no direct connection with their own interests, such as the problem of refugees outside the checkpoint that is urgently needed to be resolved, not only the guards and staff who are already in charge of the water community respond positively, but even some people who are worried about foreign survivors seizing their own benefits are happy to participate.

"The decree is like a mountain, and the lords have signed it. We must continue to implement it as soon as possible."

Inside the grassroots conference room.

A group of people brainstormed and soon discussed how to promote the law in the water community.

It’s still a familiar old routine. First test it, then analyze it, and then execute it after the situation is in line.

Rashly implementing this law can easily cause resistance from survivors and then cause greater chaos.

We need to test the public opinion first. If there are many oppositions, we will report to the lord before making a decision.

If there are few people who oppose it.

There are not too many ways to eliminate dissidents. Human beings have been repeatedly repeated since civilization began.

Now in the end of the world, everything is even more unscrupulous.

evening.

The twilight enveloped the crowded water community, connecting rows of sampans to life.

Under the high temperature, most survivors have lost the ability to think and can only stay in the narrow cabin to preserve their physical strength.

Occasionally, I would go to the shore to do it secretly, for fear of being targeted by someone who was hungry and crazy next to me.

The number of guards holding horns has increased by nearly ten times, and they will patrol nearby areas every ten minutes.

But even so, it is still impossible to avoid the occurrence of vicious events.

From time to time, rapid gunshots and howlings came from every corner, and the listeners were creepy but helpless.

After a while, the night became deeper and the heat gradually subsided.

The worried survivors then relaxed and got up from the sampan in groups of three or three.

The water community at night should be more dangerous than during the day.

Countless madmen were hiding in the night, waiting for opportunities to move towards those prey that had been aiming at.

However, the fact is just the opposite. The vicious incidents at night are actually less than one-tenth of that during the day.

The reason is very simple.

If chaos breaks out during the day, the guards will go over to maintain order first, distinguish the reasons and then apply some punishment.

But if there was chaos at night, these guards would shoot without hesitation.

Even if it was just a quarrel between a few people, even if the couple started arguing about something.

As long as the guards think it is a threat, the bullet will definitely pour out like money.

Use heavy sanctions in troubled times.

It is precisely such exaggerated law enforcement that creates a moment of peace in the water community at night.

"It seems that fewer people are being reviewed and entered today. Alas, when will this day end?"

Several survivors gathered together, chatting all over and over again, and their eyes were filled with worry.

The team has hardly moved forward much, which is enough to prove that there are not many survivors released today at the level.

This is bad news that makes people feel sad.

Although the new version is still three days before the disaster comes, most people's supplies have been alerted.

Continue to wait here aimlessly, and continue to consume inventory every day, more and more people are worried that they can't sleep all night.

"If this continues, I think I will work in the surrounding territories, even if I can only have a meal."

"Oh, you said it's simple. You can't do it just by wanting to do it. Those territories have high requirements."

"If I had known this was the case, I might as well continue to stay in my previous territory."

"What's the use of saying this now? I've been queuing up for half a month. I can't just leave without doing anything, right?"

"I think this golden giant eagle is also bad-minded and deliberately let us wait here, just to let the disaster come and we go to be cannon fodder and step on horseback!"

"Isn't this obvious, but we can't help it."

Actually, there is nothing to chat about.

A group of people gathered together, which instead prompted the spread of panic and made the sentiment of despair spread.

But at this moment, a strange figure walked over from the gap in the sampan.

The survivor who was still talking subconsciously closed his mouth and looked at the person with a slightly alert look.

It was not until they confirmed that the other party's clothes were survivors that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s okay for everyone to say bad things about the Golden Eagle in private, but it’s still not good if the guards hear it.

"Brother, why did you come here?"

"It's a bit urgent to borrow a path, borrow a path." The man in a shabby short shirt smiled, lowered his head and bowed his head and wanted to walk by.

Seeing his mysterious appearance, the few people were surprised, but they couldn't ask directly.

It was not until his back was about to disappear into the sampan room that the crowd who had just chatted became energetic and separated the two of them and quietly chased after them.

Secret, it's not popular in water communities.

A few days ago, I found out that people who can work in the surrounding territories were able to work, and I heard that they have earned a lot of supplies recently.

Although they do not plan to go outside to ask for information on their own initiative, it is a waste not to follow them to listen to them.

Soon, the two chased after a small sampan.

The man in the short shirt just now finally stopped and got together with a man whose face could not be seen clearly.

"Brother, I've found out clearly. The golden giant eagle should release the news tomorrow. Our chance is here!"

"So quickly, don't it mean that they will be able to negotiate a result in a few days?"

"What Lord Falcone said is still false?"

In two or three simple sentences, I immediately became interested in several people who followed me and eavesdropped.

The name Falcone is not unfamiliar with them who have been in the water community for half a month. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be a lord named Julang Territory around the Golden Giant Eagle Territory.

Its scale is not small, with more than 100,000 people. It is said that it was because of the relationship that occupied the buildings left over from the Golden Eagle before, and the development speed was very fast.

"So, even if we go to Julang Territory, there is still a possibility of being selected?"

"Of course, the golden giant eagle will not allow ordinary people to enter directly tomorrow. They must accumulate enough contribution points through these territories to exchange for entry. If we join the Julang Territory first, we will definitely have the advantage over those who know later."

"Then we finally lined up here. If the news is fake, wouldn't it be a waste of money?"

"Then you stay, I've had enough of it anyway!"

The conversation without beginning and end is very vague.

But it is precisely such vague information that increases the authenticity and shocks several eavesdropping people.

What?

Will the golden giant eagle not allow ordinary people to enter directly tomorrow?

Wouldn't that mean they lined up for half a month in vain?

Hundreds of guards dressed as survivors ran around the water community, spreading rumors about the truth and the false.

This is a test.

If the refugees are more resistant, then postpone the official release of the law first and then find a way to change it.

If many people are interested, it is not appropriate to announce it the next morning.

As it turns out, the survivors who stayed here for half a month had not as firm as they imagined.

Some people who still have supplies can still hold on, but more people have only a few days of food left.

After creating a breakthrough from these people, it is not difficult to guide millions of survivors to leave in an orderly manner.

Hold a gun with a stick.

Coercion and temptation.

At night, the guards simply acted in their true colors and took the initiative to organize a premeditated chaos.

As a fire fell, nearly one-eighth of the sampans in the water community were burned to ashes, killing and wounding nearly ten thousand people.
To be continued...