Start Sweeping the Universe by Rubbing the CPU with Your Hands

Chapter 162 I'll Kill You Even if It Means Beheading You!

When receiving this message, Lv Hong, the leader of a famous smuggling gang on Mercury, was shocked.

Ma Zhen, who was also the leader of a smuggling gang, was also shocked.

WTF WTF WTF!!!

So cheap?

Because of the two-sided efforts of the Security Bureau, the prices of various types of arms on the market have generally increased by more than 10%, and there is a slight shortage of supply. The price of a standard automatic rifle has risen to about 3,000 yuan, a bullet costs three yuan, and a set of bulletproof vests costs 6,000 yuan.

Now, with the price given by Fuxi, how much profit can this make?

For this profit, even if I have to be beheaded, I will do this business!

The Security Bureau is strict in checking? Not afraid! I have plenty of people to take the blame!

The space elevator is strictly controlled? Not afraid! I will go to their manager with a sack of cash in my left hand and a gun in my right hand, and see if they want to eat bullets or money!

The gravel mine and blunt gold mine factories have strengthened inspections, and it is becoming increasingly difficult to falsely report losses?

That's because the money wasn't paid! If the money was paid, they would be able to find a way to drill a hole even if the discipline was made of steel!

What are you afraid of! Just do it!

Smuggling gangs of all sizes went crazy at this moment.

The son of the director of the Quality Inspection Department of Mercury 7 Space Elevator was kidnapped, and it was said that he had not been rescued for more than ten days;

Two large sacks of cash appeared inexplicably in the home of the director of the Security Inspection Department of Mercury 6 Space Elevator;

The wife of the deputy director of Mercury 6 had three more luxury properties under her name;

A junior clerk of Mercury 2 Space Elevator kept having banquets and frequently went in and out of luxurious places. After getting drunk one time, he was drugged and became a drug addict, and was firmly controlled by the smuggling gang;

A member of the anti-smuggling team of Mercury 1 Space Elevator was shot dead;

A section chief of Mercury 5 Space Elevator was cheated Hua Yun, spent a night with a beautiful woman and was caught on video, so he had no choice but to surrender to the smuggling gang;

415 The head of the security department of the gravel mine refinery was blown to death in the street, and the deputy head took over;

552 The hair of the workers in the blunt gold mine refinery is becoming thinner and thinner, because recently the workers have been hiding blunt gold powder in their hair and taking it out of the factory, and blunt gold powder is harmful to hair;

552 A section chief of the blunt gold mine refinery was found dead in a garbage dump. It is said that he was retaliated because he strictly investigated the workers' behavior of taking minerals out;

The smuggling gangs are omnipresent and have no loopholes. People working in the space elevator, people working in major mineral refineries, guards of the security bureau, themselves, their relatives and friends, all became prey.

During the "attack" process, the smuggling gangs' methods are endless and hard to guard against. The number of methods and new tricks made Han Yang, who secretly observed and secretly mastered a lot of intelligence, amazed.

What is subjective initiative? This is subjective initiative!

Once subjective initiative is aroused, there will be a way out even if there is no way. Even an iron man will turn into water!

Within a few months, guns and ammunition were flooded again on Mercury, and the price dropped by 30% compared with before.

But even if it dropped by 30%, the major smuggling gangs were still crazy.

What's a 30% drop? Even if it dropped by 50%, it doesn't matter, the profit is high!

And Mercury is just a microcosm of the planets in the solar system. Because at the same time, similar things happened on every planet with human settlements.

Faced with this situation, Director Zhou of the Mercury Security Department became angry again.

What's the situation? The more you investigate, the more you find, right? Just a little bit of profit, you are all bought off, right? You can ignore the overall situation of human revival and the Pluto development strategy, right?

"I have decided to form an independent inspection team to focus on the implementation of strict inspections at various space elevator ports, the collection of guns and ammunition by various security bureaus, and the management of various rare mineral refining plants to prevent workers from smuggling.

I will be the leader of the inspection team, and the leaders of each detachment will be directly responsible to me. In addition to routine inspections, we will also conduct random inspections and unannounced visits from time to time."

At the meeting of the Security Hall, Director Zhou solemnly stated his arrangements.

He originally thought that his colleagues would be very supportive of his decision.

After all, everyone knows the recent deterioration of the situation and the role of forming an independent inspection team.

There is no reason not to support it, right?

But unexpectedly, at the meeting, the deputies who have always been submissive were surprisingly unanimous in opposition.

For example, the management has been strict enough recently, and another inspection will affect normal work, and the proliferation of guns has improved. There are all kinds of reasons, not reasons, and a lot of excuses, which makes him look like he is looking for trouble.

Faced with this situation, Director Zhou's heart gradually sank.

He realized that his colleagues might not be clean either.

Feeling a little depressed, he did not go home after get off work, but came to his lover.

After a gentle service, Manager Zhou finally felt better.

"Xiao Lan is still sensible..."

He thought with some emotion.

But the next moment, Xiao Lan looked at him pitifully: "Brother, my brother has a batch of goods that was stopped by the space elevator. Can you help my brother, please..."

Manager Zhou's heart gradually turned cold.

That damn smuggling gang even infiltrated Xiao Lan!

But this matter is not only about the life and death of Captain Liu, but also about my own life and death! It must be pushed forward!

He pushed Xiaolan away with an indifferent look, put on his clothes, turned around and walked out the door, ignoring Xiaolan's kneeling begging.

"Deal with it."

He casually said something to the guard at the door, and then Manager Zhou walked away. Behind him, there was a faint scream of a woman, but it only screamed for a moment and then stopped.

No matter how difficult it was, no matter how great the resistance was, Manager Zhou's will was finally implemented.

During this process, five colleagues were sent to prison by him, more than 100 subordinates were shot dead, and more than 1,000 staff members in the space elevator were dismissed and awaiting follow-up review.

At the same time, he himself encountered thirteen assassinations, his house was besieged nine times, and there were countless threatening letters.

Fortunately, he and his family were all under strict protection, so there was no accident.

The matter was finally resolved. The space elevator began to truly fulfill its obligation of strict inspection. Through informants, he learned that during this period, the number of guns and ammunition entering the customs through the space elevator has dropped sharply, and has dropped to less than 10% of the past.

With fewer guns and ammunition coming in, the security bureaus in various places continue to confiscate them, and the stock of guns and ammunition will definitely continue to decrease. The reflection on the price is that the price continues to rise, and the reflection on the social level is that the society is gradually stabilizing.

But...

Manager Zhou yelled in a somewhat out-of-control manner: "How is it possible? Not only did the price not rise, but it continued to fall?!"

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