Chapter 236 Helper
Before the outbreak of the corporate war, the Federation, as the most powerful entity regime in the world, chose to embark on another path when it realized that it would be difficult for it to continue to lead other regions through sustainable development.

It creates chaos all over the world, and does not hesitate to bring the entire human civilization to a standstill, and then maintains its advantage by relying on its own primitive accumulation, and drags down other competitors before going back on the road.

It's a pity that the good plan of the Federation was influenced by the pioneers, and the whole plan went astray from the beginning.

With the first generation of aspiring generals and his staff killed or imprisoned, the original intention of the whole plan has been changed beyond recognition.

And those generals who really hold power and have no term limit have turned into vested interests.

The pioneers launched the plan with the intention of acquiring the entire civilization, and this plan was carried out step by step in units of ten years.

As for the politicians and generals of the Federation, although there are a few noble people who aim to seek the country, they can't see the whole picture of the pioneers' plans, and they are deceived and deceived.

And most of them, their vision is only limited to a certain family or individual, and they are played by the pioneers in the palm of their hands.

John Fleming, an elegant old man who looked gentle and harmless to humans and animals, was sitting in the best lighted position in the cafe, enjoying the best coffee and sunshine in Little Rock.

He was watching the news pushed on his personal terminal with relish, and he looked like an ordinary melon eater.

But he is not an unknown person. Long before the outbreak of the first corporate war, he had already been the core staff of the great commander.

The vicious plan that dragged the whole world into the stinking ditch and then climbed out of the gutter was formulated by a group of them and started to be implemented.

As a result, before the plan even started, he was sent to the federal court with a lawsuit. He was sentenced to [-] years in prison for a series of crimes including tax evasion and accepting bribes.

He witnessed the outbreak of two corporate wars in prison. After the first corporate war, John Fleming's privileges in prison were revoked, and almost all of his old friends who had been taking care of him died there. In a corporate war.

Finally, Fleming still had some savings, and bought off several gangs in the prison so that those street fighters would not come to trouble him.

But the second corporate war that followed made his life much more difficult. The prison where he was held was contracted to a private person overnight to provide cheap human resource services for companies that were fighting fiercely throughout the federation.

The new warden has simple values, that is, either pay for a case and enjoy an expensive medical package service, or take a gun to the battlefield and use it as cannon fodder for others. Qualified capital prisons do not support useless people.

By the time the dust settled on the second corporate war, Fleming was bankrupt.

To be honest, he really made a lot of money when he was in office, but he couldn't help him survive the second corporate war, and there was no bank where he saved his money.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Fleming to become a superhuman. Although he was 57 years old at the time, the probability event of awakening obviously does not ask age.

His ability is called [Invisible Servant], a very simple but very practical ability, a pixel human figure that only Fleming can see will execute all his orders.

At first, it couldn't leave the distance of ten meters around Fleming, and its strength and speed were almost the same as Fleming himself.

But it can ignore any obstacles, and use a sharpened fork to cut a hole in the throat of an inmate with a sharpened fork through the prison fence.

Moreover, as Fleming gradually mastered this ability, the range of activities of the invisible servant became wider and wider. When the prison authorities were finally pressured to allow him to be released on parole, the range had expanded to 800 meters.

It is not only Fleming's invisible servant, but also his invisible assassin, invisible messenger.

In the few years since his release from prison, Fleming has transformed himself into a fairly famous go-between through his prison connections.

He has been secretly investigating why he was imprisoned back then, what happened to his 'old friends', and who subverted the Federation.

Now, Fleming is almost 80 years old. Maybe because he is a superhuman, maybe because he has changed a lot of prosthetic organs, he doesn't look that old.

Now Fleming represents not only himself, but behind him stands an invisible force, those traditional 'patriots'.

Most of these people, like him, are old guys who have lived from the prosperous era of the Federation to the present, and some of them are the so-called old money class. They have not had time to find a suitable step in the emerging industrial chain, and they can only gradually decline.

These people don't have a clear alliance, or even a fixed connection. It's just that people like Fleming vaguely connect them, and they are willing to make things easier for the lost federal dream.

"Edward? Recently, you have been in touch with us more frequently than before. Is it because of that kid?" Fleming felt the coffee passing through his throat bit by bit, and sighed comfortably: "Yes, I saw it, he Another disaster in Paris."

"I understand that I used to be so close to my son until he wanted to kill me and inherit my inheritance." Fleming replied slowly: "Paris is not our sphere of influence. The influence of the consortium is not as great as that of the Ark organization."

Suddenly, Fleming's face enjoying life disappeared, and the person who once ruled the entire federation returned: "Are you sure Edward, that organization is behind Losass?"

"We are friends, and I don't want you to lie to me, especially with this reason." Fleming looked out the window, only a few minutes passed by a car on the desolate street, and he couldn't see a pedestrian for a long time, only those with guns on their waists Only street fighters will pass by swaggeringly.

Although Little Rock is not a big city, it is the capital of Arkansas after all, and it should never look like this.

However, this is the current federation. Except for the metropolitan area formed by a few super cities, it is full of decay and depression.

"I believe you, old friend, I will go there." Fleming left the cafe with a few banknotes still on the table: "Although I don't think the enforcer Don needs my help, I Promise that I will help in any way I can."

"You're welcome, I've been tired of this world for a long time. If it wasn't for finding out the truth, I would rather choose to go back to prison to retire." Fleming hung up the phone with a smile, and the invisible servant helped him put on his clothes: "Help I booked ten tickets to Paris, first class."

 PS: The latest update is getting late. So I will start this chapter tonight. The good news is that the unit will have a temporary rest tomorrow, and I will slowly make up during the day~
  
 
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