"Yeah." General Mike nodded.

"Some time ago, I discovered something was wrong with the accounts." Mr. Roosevelt frowned and said, "The funds you applied for are too much."

"At first I thought you were taking advantage of it to get a little greedy, but if that's the case, it's okay."

"You may not know that you were exposed there. It's actually very simple. You only used your own private security team to station here, but there has never been any riot or armed incident."

“It’s so peaceful here!”

"Other members of the Jishi Association attribute the peace here to your personal ability, to your personal charm and prestige, General Mike."

"But I don't believe it, because no matter how capable you are, the conflicts between us and these ordinary people are irreconcilable."

"As for personal charm and prestige, it's even more of a joke. That kind of thing can't compare to an army of 100,000 people!"

"But even at construction sites where we stationed 100,000 troops, there were riots. Once those ordinary people with little hope collapsed, they would fight to the death even if they knew they would die."

"I admit that your private security team is very strong. They are all your confidants carefully selected from the military. But they only number a thousand. Their deterrence is not comparable to that of a hundred thousand armed troops!"

"And this construction site has two million workers!"

"Two million workers... Even if we face a thousand well-trained soldiers and really want to riot, we can still charge forward with bullets in our hands!"

"But until now, they have never had a riot. You have never mobilized troops from outside!"

Mr. Roosevelt stopped and looked at General Mike: "So, there is only one possibility, and that is that you have reached some kind of cooperation with them."

"And this cooperation will definitely not only benefit one person, nor will it benefit dozens or hundreds of people, but will benefit everyone here!"

"And all they want now is to survive."

"So, I have reason to suspect that you are plotting something with them here, something that will allow all of them to survive! Only in this way can they cooperate so well."

When Mr. Roosevelt said this, he stopped and observed the eyes of the surrounding workers who did not dare to step forward and looked at General Mike.

Respect, admiration, sympathy, nervousness.

"Now it seems that my suspicion was correct." Mr. Roosevelt smiled.

General Mike's expression remained unchanged: "Where is the evidence?"

"The evidence will be there soon." Mr. Roosevelt looked at the entourage who were scattered around taking pictures, and continued: "You used security as an excuse to blockade this construction site and not let anyone in or out. This is a good excuse.

"

"But I always feel that you have been hiding something."

"Because even if the trucks are transporting building materials and waste, as well as food and water, you never let outside drivers drive, but let workers here drive in and out. You don't want anyone to see what you do here.

"

General Mike nodded: "So you captured a driver who drove a truck to pull building materials?"

"Um."

"Did he say something?" General Mike's always calm face suddenly trembled.

"Haha, he didn't say anything." Mr. Roosevelt said with a smile: "You may not know that I first pulled out his nails, then broke off his fingers one by one, and finally his arms, and then started from the toes..."

"Flogging, waterboarding, branding, oh, and nails..."

"But he didn't say anything!"

General Mike gradually clenched his hands.

When Mr. Roosevelt forced his way through, he knew that this time he was done!

But he had already realized this.

He is not afraid of death!

It’s nothing more than losing the bet! I’m not as skilled as others, so I’m willing to admit defeat!

Therefore, even if he walked in with Roosevelt, he had no mood swings.

But this moment.

General Mike seemed to see a comrade being beaten to a bloody pulp, having his nails pulled out, his fingers broken off, and being burned with a sizzling red iron!

But he didn't say a word!

"That's a man." Mr. Roosevelt said with a smile: "But although he didn't say anything, this is the most suspicious thing! Because a person has suffered so much torture, even if I ask him to say that he was born by his mother

, he said it all.”

"Even if you weren't conspiring with them, he would have told me what I wanted to hear."

"But even when he died, he never said a word against you."

"This is the most unreasonable point!"

"That faith keeps him from collapsing! That's the hope you give them!"

General Mike looked at Mr. Roosevelt with red eyes: "You really deserve to die."

"But you don't dare to kill me." Mr. Roosevelt smiled confidently: "Even if you kill me, the Jishi Association will start a thorough investigation of you!"

And at this moment.

"Mr. Roosevelt, I found out!"

A group of people who had dispersed rushed over excitedly. An engineer held the photo of the construction site he had just taken in one hand and the design drawing in the other. He loudly said: "They are building a passage, a passage that has not been designed by the consortium."

aisle!"

"Although it is small, only one meter in diameter, it was not designed by us, but built by them themselves!"

Mr. Roosevelt sneered: "No wonder! Mike, you are so brave!"

"Do you know what this means? Do you want to put all these people in!"

"You are infringing on the interests of Jishihui!"

"Stupid!" Mr. Roosevelt snorted coldly, "I originally thought that when you returned to the Society this time, you would become as smart as us. I didn't expect you to be so stupid!"

"Do you know how much ticket money we will lose for every person we let in?"

"You wait until you die! Your successor status will fall into the hands of our family! Your father will compensate us with huge wealth!" Mr. Roosevelt took the document and turned and walked out of the entrance.

.

And at this moment.

"Do you think you can still walk back?"

"Whoosh!"

General Mike whipped out his pistol!

"Click!!"

The soldiers guarding the entrance also closed the door and turned their guns!

"You dare to kill me?" Mr. Roosevelt was not afraid, but smiled: "If I go back alive, you may be the only one who dies, but if I die here... everyone here will die!"

General Mike looked at the workers around him with red eyes, including mothers holding their children and men with nervous faces.

If you let him go, you will die, but Jishihui probably won't pursue these workers, after all, these workers are still labor force!

All you need to do is send someone who is willing to reap benefits for Jishihui to take over!

but.

If this guy dies here.

Then this is mutiny!

The Jishihui's army will surround this place the next day!

massacre!

When the time comes, not only you, but everyone will die!

General Mike gritted his teeth: "Open the door and let him go!"

"But once he leaves, you will die..."

"I said open the door!"

The soldiers guarding the gate opened the gate with complicated expressions.

Mr. Roosevelt laughed loudly: "You can't kill me, and you don't dare to kill me, Mike! It's better for you to die alone than for everyone here to die!"

After saying that, he walked out.

But the next moment.

An Oriental woman stood in front of Mr. Roosevelt.

"Worker?" Mr. Roosevelt looked at the woman expressionlessly, and said with disdain in his eyes: "How dare the things we rely on to survive dare to block our way? Get out!"

The woman did not move, but smiled and said: "I want to ask, if a big man like General Mike doesn't dare to kill you, we little people who rely on you to survive... can we?"

Mr. Roosevelt was stunned for a moment.
To be continued...