"We don't want money. We know that under your control, no amount of money will be enough." The people over there smiled, "What we want are resources."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly.

General Mike's eyes were full of astonishment. This was different from his and Mu Wanxia's previous plan!

Why is this really going to be a negotiation?

"Resources?" The old man was stunned for a moment.

"Resources." The person on the other end of the phone smiled: "Now, I request that 60% of the existing stocks of resources, fuel, food, water, etc. controlled by each family be sent to Vault No. 3 immediately. In addition,

You are handing over actual ownership of the Wealth Haven to Mr. Carnegie and the Carnegie Group."

"This matter must be signed with a contract and stamped with the seal of the Jishi Association. There is no regret."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Mr. Carnegie in horror.

Shelter No. 3 is controlled by the Carnegie Group!

Moreover, we have to give up the refuge of wealth to Mr. Carnegie?

Mr. Carnegie also looked stunned and in disbelief.

General Mike was also extremely surprised. There was no negotiation in his original plan!

At this moment, General Mike was a little nervous - had Mu Wanxia ruined the plan? Was she really trying to gain benefits through negotiation?

Did you trust the wrong person?

Could it be that the pure fire in her eyes was fake? She took the weapons and equipment she had secretly given at great risk to negotiate interests with Jishihui?

And why should the resources and shelter obtained through negotiation be given to the Carnegie family? Did Mu Wanxia secretly reach some kind of cooperation with the Carnegie family?

"Impossible!" A member of the Jishihui stood up immediately, "Monsanto Group does not agree, our food..."

Other Jishihui members also stood up with ugly faces and strongly refused.

The old man looked at Mr. Carnegie silently, frowned and said: "Your conditions are too harsh..."

"With all due respect, you have no right to refuse." After saying this, the other end of the phone continued: "These gates are the ones that control the Steel Gate, right?"

But not to them.

Instead, he said it to the person in charge of the control center in a white coat.

The person in charge of the control center looked at the muzzle of the gun against his head, pointed at the wall full of gates and nodded.

"Gentlemen, maybe you don't understand the current situation." Jody held the phone and reached out to pull down the gates: "In order to let you understand the current situation, I would like to show my sincerity first."

"Click."

"Click."

"Click."

On the phone, there was a clear sound of metal collision.

Everyone in Jishihui looked confused and didn't know what it meant.

But the next moment.

"Mr. Rockefeller!" The assistant held the walkie-talkie with a pale face and said loudly: "The third steel door currently blocking the gods has opened...the fourth, the fifth, the sixth, the seventh..."
Chapter completed!