Chapter 71 So Delicious

In the Wangting District, those who intended to start a riot gathered.

They all had homemade weapons in their hands, sticks wrapped in sharp iron sheets, rusty steel forks, and even broken muskets made of patchwork.

In the Wangting District, where inspections are becoming more and more strict, it is not easy to get these things.

In the dark shack of the shantytown.

The masked spy of the Homan family started the iron machine wrapped in thick blood and minced a pile of unknown meat.

Then the starch sticks of corpses were mixed in to make a large bucket of sticky meat paste.

Human bones can be vaguely seen in the corner.

The rioters crowded together, greedily looking at the bucket of meat, and couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

The spy distributed the meat paste to those people, inciting their emotions.

It seemed that as long as they rushed out to burn, kill and plunder, they would have endless food!

Soon, the eyes of those people with their mouths full of meat paste were red, and their violent emotions were almost out of control.

The spy watched with satisfaction.

Similar scenes can be seen in the dark places all over the territory.

People's anger has accumulated.

When the time comes, the Royal Court will be on fire!

However, when the spy was proud, the alarm of the flying communicator was heard outside.

After the alarm, the flying communicators with flashing red lights and inlaid skull logos repeatedly played a message:

The great and benevolent Governor has found food from the promised land in accordance with the guidance of His Majesty the Emperor!

Starting tomorrow, all food supplies in the Royal Court will be restored!

He will fulfill his promise and not let any people loyal to the Royal Court go hungry.

After the broadcast, the Governor's cold voice sounded:

"I am Ron Grant.

All loyal people, from now on, martial law is declared in the Royal Court.

Please return home immediately and protect yourself.

Any disloyal person who dares to take to the streets will be punished as he deserves!"

At the end of the recording, there is a motto:

"Loyalty is a sacred virtue, may the Emperor bless you..."

Such flying communicators are floating around the Royal Court, playing these recordings over and over again.

The people who are loyal to the Royal Court cried bitterly when they heard these broadcasts, and were grateful for the kindness of the Governor.

Then they immediately ran back home and locked the doors and windows to show their loyalty.

In the dark shack, people looked at each other.

Has the food supply in the Royal Court resumed?

The spy was firm:

"It's fake, don't be fooled by the hypocritical Governor!

If there is food, why didn't he take it out for you to eat earlier?"

"But..."

Some people want to retreat.

But in a second, his neck was cut, and blood splashed all over the people around him.

"Cowardly waste, you don't deserve to stay with us!"

The spy held a bloody knife:

"Let's rush out and overthrow the corrupt Royal Court District!

Pull down the governor with a fat brain from the throne and take away everything from him!"

As he said, he lifted the curtain and walked outside, aiming at the flying communicator not far away and fired a shot.

The flying communicator exploded, and the fire illuminated the area.

As soon as the explosion sounded, the people in the shack screamed and rushed out.

However, they were greeted by the bailiffs who came.

On the balcony of the spire mansion, Ron overlooked the territory of the Royal Court District.

He could hear gunshots in various areas of the Royal Court District.

There were flashes of fire in the distance, and that was the bailiffs fighting with the thugs.

There was only one chance to be loyal.

Ron gave those thugs a chance, but they did not cherish this mercy.

What greeted them now was the ruthless massacre of the bailiffs.

There was no chance of pardon!

In fact, Yusuf's plan was good. He successfully provoked the riot.

Once the riot started, no matter how the Royal Court District dealt with it, it would cause large-scale fear and chaos.

The premise was that the Royal Court District had no food.

Now that the Royal Court District had sufficient food, those thugs became clowns and could not make any waves no matter what they did.

The riot planned by Yusuf actually helped Ron.

Let him wipe out those disloyal and dangerous elements in one go.

After dealing with those dangerous elements, the public security in the Royal Court District can be improved and better managed.

Ron thought about it and sent someone to send Yusuf a thank-you letter and a certificate.

Thank him for his contribution to the public security in the Royal Court District.

I hope he will be happy after receiving it.

...

In a room in Drake's residential area.

Prue and the workers holding mops, brooms, and sticks looked at each other.

Every gunfire from outside made them tremble.

They planned the riot.

Pru didn't dare to kill anyone, so he used corpse starch sticks to make a paste and gave it to the workers he had bewitched.

But when they drank the paste and were ready to go out and make a scene, they heard the warning from the Royal Court.

Originally, Pru was going to lead the charge, but he hesitated.

Then the current scene was created.

The gunshots and screams from outside made them lose all their courage and they dared not go out again.

"Leader, what should we do now?"

Everyone looked at Pru, waiting for him to make a decision.

In fact, Pru was also very panicked. The bailiffs were supposed to suppress the situation, so why did they just shoot and kill people?

He had just joined the spy team of the Horman family, and his daily salary was two corpse starch sticks.

We couldn't let him risk his life, could we?

Pru gritted his teeth:

"We'll just wait here and not go anywhere!"

"But what if the bailiff finds out what we did?"

These people were obviously scared, but Pru was even more scared.

Because from their eyes, they could catch him at any time to make amends and beg for forgiveness from the Royal Court.

Pru quickly warned them:

"No one is allowed to reveal this, otherwise we will all be exposed!

Hypocrisy... Ahem, didn't the great governor say that those who can stay in the house and not go out are loyal people!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"That's right, we are very loyal!"

Everyone seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and quickly followed suit.

Pru and other workers planned to stay here until dawn, and then everyone dispersed and went back to work normally.

This way no one would find out!

Finally, they made it to dawn.

Pru dispersed like other workers, dragging his hungry and tired body to the factory to prepare for work.

He had a legitimate worker status in the Wangting District.

After arriving at the factory, they were called together.

People didn't know why, but they were just nervously discussing food.

Can food supply be restored today?

Soon, people's expectations came true.

The supervisor announced the distribution of food, one corpse starch stick per person.

Pru was a little disdainful, and only distributed one piece.

After he got his hands on it, he found that the corpse starch stick was very large, almost twice the size of the corpse starch stick of the Horman family.

Although it was unexpected, he still curled his lips.

So what if it's big? It's still sour, fishy and smelly, much worse than the corpse starch stick of the Horman family!

However, Pru heard the workers' exclamations and praises.

"God Emperor, it's so delicious!"

"Long live the Governor!"

More people didn't have time to speak, and buried their heads in eating.

Pru smiled slightly, those workers really had never eaten good food.

He was also a little hungry, pinching his nose and stuffing the corpse starch stick into his mouth and took a bite.

Instantly, the rich aroma of wheat filled the entire mouth.

So fragrant, so delicious!

Pru was stunned. Like the workers, he had never eaten wheat and didn't know how to describe this aroma.

He just felt that the corpse starch sticks were so delicious!

As he ate, he was a little tearful.

What corpse starch from the Homan family, it was garbage!

He decided to stay in the Royal Court as a worker.

Although he had expected it, the sensation caused by the new corpse starch sticks was still beyond Ron's expectations.

These corpse starch sticks mixed with shelled wheat flour became a delicious delicacy, even though the proportion of wheat flour in them was less than one twentieth.

People cried bitterly and knelt down to thank the Governor for his gift.

Some people even knelt in front of the statue of the Emperor to repent for their previous disrespect.

He shouldn't doubt the Governor for any reason!

After the corpses on the street were cleared and the food supply was completely restored, Ron went to find Moss.

It is the key to the next series of plans.

In the secret room.

Ron was wearing a skull-shaped welding mask, and he was fiddling with the welding gun, sparks flashing from the welding tip...