The cost of being kicked off the aid list is not just the loss of aid from federal territories.

The more fatal point is that ordinary residents lose the possibility of accumulating points to enter the Golden Eagle.

On this point, Salvado is well aware of the consequences.

The fundamental reason why the group of people outside can tolerate such a dirty and messy environment in Tyrell's territory is that these people have no intention of staying long and just want to save enough points to leave quickly.

In their eyes, this might be a dirty slave ship.

Everyone is looking forward to reaching the other side and disembarking the ship as soon as possible, rather than thinking about how to improve the environment on the ship.

Therefore, Salvado dared to carry out secret transactions so boldly.

He thought that after this group of people accumulated enough points and left, not many people would be willing to join the Tyrell territory.

By then, if he takes the supplies he has secretly accumulated and joins the surrounding large territories, or directly enters the Golden Eagle, his life will definitely be much more nourishing than it is now.

It's a pity that despite all the calculations, the current situation was not considered at all.

He has not yet implemented the planned plan, and after the first attack, no one stopped playing with him.

Moreover, the buyer Julang Territory did not abide by the trading rules at all.

No, that's not right.

Salvado suddenly thought in despair that the person he was communicating with for the transaction had never been under the banner of Julang Territory, and there was no guarantee that he could resolve the possible consequences of this matter.

The other party was just giving him constant hints, hinting that nothing would happen, and even if something happened it would not have much impact.

Under such hints, his greed was infinitely magnified, and finally led to today's situation.

"We can't forget it like this. It's certainly wrong for us to sell those two pieces of equipment, but the Tesla territory didn't say we weren't allowed to sell them. If we really talk about it, they have to share some responsibility!"

Salvado's red nose twitched and he made a vague calculation secretly.

Even if all the supplies in Tyrell's current territory were taken away, it would not be enough to support him to live a good life in Golden Eagle.

Furthermore, if it is true that the goods were stolen, public opinion will be fierce, and the Golden Eagle may not pursue the matter.

The best solution is to make the boulder territory, an eyesore, disappear completely!

Without the assistance objects, the Tesla Territory will definitely not be able to terminate the assistance agreement for a while.

When the time comes, if he finds a way to apologize and admit his mistake, he may be able to make up for his previous mistakes.

Yes!

The boulder territory must disappear.

"Contact those people and tell them that our Tyrell Territory is willing to take the lead!"

Salvado's eyes turned cold.

During this period, several nearby territories were extremely greedy for the unique pharmaceutical technology developed for the Boulder Territory.

That is to say, because of the pressure from the federal territory above, no one dared to cross this red line and start a fight.

However, there are now conflicts and disputes among the federal territories, and they may fight for their own interests at any time.

It is better to let this operation against the Boulder territory become the trigger that ignites the federal struggle.

"When the time comes, the things scavenged from the Boulder Territory will be shared equally by everyone according to their contribution. As for the technology, we don't need it. Those who want it can exchange it according to the material value."

Boulder territory.

The sun gradually climbed up to the sky, but the visiting team still stopped at Tianzhai.

Not to mention searching for any special items, Guo Bulo couldn't even find a suitable opportunity even when he went to the two villages at the back.

"Friends, if you don't mind, why don't you come in and have some tea? The sun is very hot today!"

Zhao Jun got off the guard post and found that Guo Bulo was still wandering around the village with four people, so he quickly greeted him.

"Mr. Musk and Mr. Ji are talking so enthusiastically, it seems like it may not even end in the afternoon!"

"afternoon."

Guo Bulao had a headache.

If he had known that Musk wanted to come, he should have refused anyway.

It's good now. Ever since I said hello to Mr. Ji, the two of them seemed to have seen eye to eye, and they still didn't want to stop communicating after several hours.

Moreover, at the beginning, the people next to me could understand the topic of communication somewhat, but later on it became more and more abstract.

Obviously they knew what each word meant when listed individually, but when put together it seemed like a heavenly book.

What can be done?

I can only find an excuse to come over tomorrow to explore the whereabouts of that special item.

"Let's go, don't be afraid of troublesome me, I'll be reimbursing you for the material territory."

Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Guo Bulo glanced inside the stone house again unwillingly.

The two of them still stood there and scolded Fang Qiu, as if they were arguing about one thing, with no intention of stopping.

"Well, I'll trouble this friend."

"No trouble, no trouble. I am the guard here, Zhao Jun. Just call me Xiao Zhao."

"That's alright, I'd better call you Brother Zhao."

Guo Bulo quickly waved his hand and announced his home address.

There is really not much age difference between the two.

The difference is that Zhao Jun's family is reunited in the wasteland, and all kinds of accidents are near misses.

Guo Bulo's family has suffered bad luck since the beginning of the wasteland, and he was the only one left in the end.

However, it is precisely this that has created his firm belief in pursuing special powers.

Although he often understands that this special power cannot resurrect his dead family members.

But as long as you continue to pursue it firmly, there will always be a glimmer of hope that is out of reach!

"We have a guest, Guixiang, go and make some tea, porridge and rice!"

Guo Bulo was introduced into the stone house. There was no one inside at noon, and there happened to be a bed to rest.

I just waited from noon to afternoon and then to evening.

It was obviously dark, and the lights in the stone house were all on.

Mr. Musk still has no idea of ​​stopping and taking a rest.

Isn't this tiring?

The accompanying guards looked at each other. This was the first time they had seen such a strange scene.

Guo Bulo could only click his tongue, but did not dare to go in and disturb the conversation between the two.

The guards didn't know, but he understood that it must have been something complicated for two people to talk for such a long time.

At this time, if you just use the excuse "it's time to go back" to interrupt, Mr. Musk will definitely lose his temper.

"Be prepared to stay here all night tonight. It's really not possible for us."

Guo Bulao suddenly figured out that it would be good to stay like this for one night.

It just so happens that he can seamlessly go find that special item tomorrow morning without having to look for excuses to go up the mountain.

However, before he finished speaking, the door suddenly opened.

Mr. Musk and Mr. Ji walked out. There was no danger on their faces. Could it be that there was a conflict?

Lao Zhang, who was observing from a distance, frowned and secretly gave the surrounding guards a wink.

He doesn't care what Musk's identity is or the consequences of killing him if there is a conflict.

Two people can only protect one, and that must be Mr. Baoji.

The guards from Tesla's territory also felt the change in the atmosphere and raised their hands to press on their waists.

But they were very wise and did not do anything extraordinary. They obviously knew that if they really fought, they would never gain any advantage in the other side's territory.

"Mr. Mamasko, you."

Guo Bulo stepped forward bravely, intending to persuade him first if there was any conflict.

If a conflict really breaks out, after returning to Tesla's territory, even if the size of the boulder territory is ten times larger, they will only be crushed to death mercilessly.

There is no need to start a group physically.

"I want to eat and drink water, but you won't bring the food in. I'm going to starve to death!"

Musk frowned and gritted his teeth.

"Ah? Didn't you have dinner?"

"Haha, I didn't even get a share of the lunch. Is this how you treat guests, Mr. Ji, who is so searching?"

hiss.
To be continued...