Ark Harem Project

Shen Yi has never experienced the plot of Kiesta's game, and the plot outline given by Mei is not detailed. He only knows that Cronin is a villain, and he doesn't know anything else.He stared at Cronin, wanting to see if the final boss had any tricks.

Because although Cronin sat on the ground blankly, his eyes were not panicked.

In other words, his expression is flustered, but his eyes give people the feeling of relaxation and satisfaction, which makes Shen Yi careless.

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Chapter 48 Kiesta, a boy like a dog

"Where is Herman, old fellow, you are here."

Even though he was cornered by absolute force, Cronin still didn't break down. He stared at Ceylon, "I've come to this point, and it's reasonable for him to come out and see me."

"Master has no reason to come to see you, a rebel," Hei arrived at this time, with a cold voice, and then calmly took his eldest lady from Shen Yi's hands, "When the master is not in Xista, the real I am the acting mayor, and you have repeatedly overstepped, do you really think that the Public Security Bureau can't find anything?"

Chen couldn't help but glanced sideways at her. Hei was right. She had collected almost all the criminal materials about Cronin, but there was no hard evidence.Now there is no shortage of hard evidence. There may be data records of him colluding with foreign forces to sell obsidian everywhere. This is a great corruption.The people may tolerate many mistakes made by politicians, but corruption is the culprit.

Ammunition and food are exhausted.

In fact, there was no hope from the beginning, Cronin thought.

Regardless of his business power or his private mining of obsidian, in fact, they are all carried out in a "magnificent" state.In fact, he has no way out, even if the Public Security Bureau is bureaucratic and can't take action, if Kiesta is really at a critical moment and the volcano is about to erupt, then even if there is no Rhodes Island, the Guards Bureau, and the three demolition teams, Black They will also ignore the influence and arrest him directly.

He took a deep look at Ceylon, then looked at Hei next to him who was holding an armor-piercing heavy crossbow, and smiled silently.

Ceylon only remembered that Hei entered Dalkos's house at the age of twelve, and stayed with her for fourteen years.But she forgot that when she was a toddler, the first child who supported her was the adopted Cronin.

Fifteen years passed in a flash - Cronin suddenly raised his head and found that the eaves were dripping again.What the staff told Shen Yi was right. As an old building that has not been demolished for decades, the city hall has extremely poor waterproof performance, especially the top floor. It has been sealed with oilcloth for several floors, but Cronin's office is still dripping. Flowing down the wall, the wall is full of old waterlines.

Because it was raining heavily outside.

The cheers of the music festival were faintly heard, and the heavy rain could not affect the enthusiastic Zista—but what about the Zista back then?

Cronin looked at the two Ceylons who were supporting each other and looked at them vigilantly, feeling a little dazed, his eyes full of memories.

That year, Xista, who looked like a dilapidated country, was also in the rainstorm and had such vigilant eyes.

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Of course, Cronin was not a child born in a poor family. His father was a lousy man, unemployed, and a gambler.But the family runs a wine cellar, and even with this, they could live well in those days.But even a sleazy father always wants to do something big. When Zista ushered in Herman, he made a comprehensive reform.The land was returned to the government, and Herman purchased every inch of land in the city of Kiesta at a price that no one else could refuse. He wanted to clean up the homes and build a so-called "new city."

That kind of price is really fair, even if the Cronin family sells ten years of wine storage, it is impossible to get this income, so Cronin's father sold the wine cellar under the instigation of all relatives and friends, of course it can be said that he also sold the wine cellar. Lost their land.

Holding a huge amount of cash, Cronin's father thought that the good things had just begun, but found that the coins could not be used at all.

After Herman took over Kiesta, he printed Kiesta's exclusive currency in an almost crazy way. He didn't release any news, let alone compensation measures.At the same time, he vigorously promoted the gold reserve and the market value of the new currency, which instantly reached [-] Xista currency exchange for five new currency on the black market.Then the private banks began to announce that they refused to accept the Kiesta currency, and the public banks only accepted the exchange for gold.

However, the gold reserve is limited, and after the gold exchange is completed, the remaining Kiesta currency is held in the hands of ordinary people, but it is not as good as toilet paper.

From Cronin's eight to nine years old, in just one year, the total currency issuance of Xista was [-] trillion yuan, which was [-] times more than the original total issuance amount, and the denomination even appeared one million, five million and one in the end. Zhang's huge ticket.All foreign exchanges refuse to trade in Xista currency, commodity circulation is paralyzed, and only new coins or gold bars are accepted in almost all markets, and poor people can only rely on barter.The Kiesta currency came to an end that year, and it was like waste paper. The people refused to use it, and even used it to burn fire for warmth.

Cronin's father didn't feel anything, he was a complete bastard, beat his wife when he ran out of money, and forced his wife to find a way to make money, even if he went to prostitution.For a while, the small single room they rented was full of guests.

Cronin's mother was the daughter of the village chief. She was not involved in childbirth and had a delicate figure. In the chaotic society at that time, she was the comfort that countless people dreamed of.Cronin had no books to read, and stayed in the corridor in a daze, staring at his father licking his fingers and counting new coins, while his mother screamed in his ears.

At that time, Cronin also needed to work. His job was to hold his mother's nude photos no matter the weather or rain, to connect with the guests downstairs, and to sell his mother to everyone in poor rural dialect.He didn't want to go home, and he didn't want to see those men walking out of the room with their pants in their hands.But he also had to go home because he was going to send the new man in.Most of the time, the man in front just left, and the mother hadn't washed up yet, when the man behind her eagerly pushed her down on the bed.

He can only close the door.

So Cronin's mother finally collapsed overnight.She bought rat poison, secretly exchanged the landlord's electrical furniture for a hearty meat meal, and put the poison in the dinner.

When Cronin returned home, the landlord was explaining something to the police in horror. He walked to the door of the small room blankly, and saw two humanoid corpses lying on the ground covered by a white cloth.

He didn't have any fear at that time, on the contrary, he was quite happy, as if he was finally relieved.He even noticed what the landlord said about his home being violated by the tenant, so Cronin turned around and ran, running desperately on the muddy road in the heavy rain, for fear that the landlord would catch up with him and demand compensation.

Passers-by didn't care when they saw such a skinny child in ragged clothes running wildly in the rain.There are too many such things in Kiesta now, maybe it's another little bastard whose family members are dead.

They guessed very accurately.

Cronin ran more and more freely, more and more freely, and he was very happy to finally leave the small room full of men's body odor.Finally he ran to City Hall, looked at the tallest building in the city, and smiled.

Then spit in City Hall.

The security guards swarmed out, staring at the little bastard, a little unsure what to do.Then a tall but tired man came out of the city hall, holding a black umbrella, and stared at the doglike boy.

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Chapter 49 The Miser of Kiesta Kiesta

"Why did you spit at my town hall?" the man leaned over him and asked.

Cronin immediately raised his thin fist to hit him on the bridge of the nose!

The man reacted faster and directly grabbed Cronin's fist.His hands were like a pair of iron palms, and Cronin had no room to resist, only feeling that his bones were about to be crushed.

But he didn't say a word, still staring at Herman fiercely.

"You hate me very much," Herman moved the umbrella over to cover Cronin from the pouring rain, then let go of his hand, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and wiped his face, "This city has Countless people hate me, but I didn't expect that a child could show me this look."

He didn't ask Cronin why, there were too many reasons, his policies drove the whole city into a frenzy, everyone was displaced, and the feces of the homeless on the street could be smelled from the seventh floor of the city hall.

"Outlander! Get out of our Kiesta!" Cronin shouted. He didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but many newspapers would publish this sentence.Usually when I hear people chatting on the street, some people will curse Herman, saying that if Herman does not come to take over the city, Kiesta will still be a peaceful fishing town before.

His father also cursed from time to time. Cronin was ignorant, but he knew that this was the culprit that caused his father to lose a lot of money, and he was the mortal enemy in many people's hearts.

"Where are your parents?" Herman didn't mind at all, and lowered his head to ask him.

"They're all dead! They just died!" Cronin raised his head and showed no sign of weakness, "You killed them all!"