As a huge territory with a population close to hundreds of millions, the Golden Eagle's internal affairs system has shown amazing efficiency and order, and does not appear cumbersome due to its large scale.

Although more than 600,000 people work diligently in various positions every day to maintain the smooth operation of various affairs in the territory, its management system appears to be extremely flexible.

When thirty-seven federal territories jointly pass a decree, it only takes half a day for the decree to be quickly communicated to the grassroots unit responsible for executing the matter. The administrative efficiency is frighteningly high.

According to the importance of the law, grassroots units will hold a second meeting to discuss how to advance the law.

Generally speaking.

If the content of the law involves the collective interests of the people in the territory, such as cutting the benefits of the people in the territory or lowering the salary of a certain job, the grassroots units may be temporarily confused because of concerns about their own interests when discussing and appointing execution personnel.

However, for those matters that are not directly related to their own interests, such as the current urgent problem of refugees outside the border crossing, not only the guards and staff who are responsible for the water community responded actively, but also some people who were worried that foreign survivors would seize their welfare

Also happy to participate.

"There are a mountain of laws and regulations, and all the lords have already signed them. We must implement them as soon as possible."

In the grassroots conference room.

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

It is still the familiar old routine, test first, then make judgments, and then execute if the situation is suitable.

If this law is implemented hastily, it will easily arouse resistance from survivors and lead to even greater chaos.

It is necessary to test public opinion first. If there are many people who oppose it, report it to the lord before making a decision.

If only there were fewer opponents.

Don’t use too many methods to eliminate dissidents. Human beings have been doing this over and over again since the beginning of civilization.

Now in the last days, everything is even more unscrupulous.

evening.

Dusk enveloped the crowded floating community, and the rows of sampans were lifeless.

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

Occasionally, I would make a fire to cook, and I would secretly go to the shore to do it, for fear of being stared at by the hungry people nearby.

The number of guards holding loudspeakers has increased nearly ten times, and they patrol the nearby area every ten minutes.

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

From time to time, rapid gunshots and wailing sounds came from various corners, which made people feel horrified but helpless.

After a while, the night deepened and the heat gradually subsided.

The frightened survivors finally relaxed and got up from the sampan in twos and threes.

It is imagined that a floating community at night should be more dangerous than during the day.

Countless lunatics hide in the night, waiting for the prey that they have targeted long ago.

However, the reality is exactly the opposite. The number of serious incidents at night is actually less than one-tenth of those during the day.

The reason is simple.

If chaos breaks out during the day, the guards will go over first to maintain order and then impose some punishment after clarifying the cause.

But if there is chaos anywhere at night, these guards will shoot without hesitation.

Even if it's just a quarrel between a few people, or even if it's just a couple quarreling over something.

As long as the guard thinks there is a threat, the bullets will definitely be poured out for free.

Use heavy scriptures in troubled times.

It is such exaggerated law enforcement methods that create a moment of tranquility in the floating community at night.

"It seems that the number of people who have been reviewed and entered today has decreased again. Alas, when will this day end?"

A few survivors gathered together and chatted, their eyes full of worry.

The team has barely moved forward, which proves that there are not many survivors released through the level today.

This is heartbreaking bad news.

Although there are still three days before the new version goes online and the disaster strikes, most people's supplies have already been alerted.

Continuing to wait here aimlessly and continuously consuming inventory every day has made more and more people worried and unable to sleep at night.

"If this continues, I think I will have to work in the surrounding territories. Even if I can only have a meal, it will be good."

"Hey, you made it simple. You can't just do the work you want to do. The requirements for those territories are very high."

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

"What's the point of talking about it now? I've been waiting in line for half a month. I can't just leave without doing anything, right?"

"I think this golden giant eagle also has bad intentions. It deliberately made us wait here. It just wants us to be cannon fodder and ride on horses when disaster strikes!"

"Isn't this obvious? But we can't help ourselves."

In fact, there is nothing to chat about.

A group of people gathered together, which actually promoted the contagion of panic and made despair spread more and more.

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

The survivors who were still talking subconsciously closed their mouths and looked at the visitor with a slightly wary look.

It wasn't until they confirmed that the other party's clothing was that of a survivor 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 not good if the guards hear it.

"Brother, this is a stranger, what are you doing here?"

"I want to borrow a passage, I need to borrow a passage, I'm in a hurry." The man in a shabby shirt smiled, bowed his head and wanted to pass by.

Seeing his mysterious appearance, several people felt strange, but it was difficult to ask directly.

It wasn't until his back was about to disappear among the sampans that the crowd who had just been chatting became energetic, and two people separated and chased after him quietly.

Secret, not popular in the water community.

A few days ago, I asked about people who could work in the surrounding territories, and I heard that they have made a lot of supplies recently.

Although they didn't plan to go outside and actively inquire about the news, it would be a waste not to listen to the information that was delivered to their doorstep.

Soon, the two caught up to a small sampan.

I saw the man in a short shirt finally stopped and got together with a man whose face he couldn't see clearly.

"Brother, please find out clearly. The golden giant eagle should release the news tomorrow. This is our chance!"

"It's so fast, doesn't it mean there will still be several days before they can come up with a result?"

"What Lord Falcone said can be true?"

Two or three simple sentences immediately aroused the interest of several people who followed and eavesdropped.

The name Falcone is no stranger to them who have stayed in the water community for half a month. Not surprisingly, he should be the lord of a territory called Big Wave Territory near the Golden Eagle Territory.

Its scale is not small, with hundreds of thousands of people. I heard that it relied on connections to occupy the buildings left behind by the Golden Eagle, and it developed very quickly.

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

"Of course, ordinary people will not be allowed to enter the Golden Giant Eagle directly tomorrow. We must accumulate enough contribution points through these territories before we can redeem the qualifications to enter. If we join the Giant Wave Territory now, we will definitely be better than those who will know later.

Those who realize later have the upper hand."

"Then we have managed to get here. If the news is false, it will be nothing."

"Then just stay there, I've had enough anyway!"

A conversation that has no beginning and no end conveys very vague information.

But it was such vague information that actually increased the degree of authenticity and shocked the few people who eavesdropped.

What?

Tomorrow, the Golden Eagle will no longer allow ordinary people to enter directly?

Doesn't that mean they queued for half a month in vain?

Hundreds of guards dressed as survivors were running around the floating community, spreading rumors that were both true and false.

This is a temptation.

If the refugees are more resistant, then the official promulgation of the law should be postponed first, and then ways can be found to change it.

If a lot of people show interest, then we can announce it the next morning without further ado.

Facts have proved that the survivors who have been waiting here for half a month are not as strong-willed as they thought.

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

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

Clamp gun and stick.

Coercion and inducement.
To be continued...