Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 441: The Restarter of Panyan City

The efficiency is faster than you think.

As the order for border inspection was issued, Anthony once again summoned the mayor, deputy mayor, director of the Ministry of Finance, citizen representatives and others of Panyan City. The latter were originally quite nervous, worrying that they would also be killed - the other party had only been there for five days, and more than half of their colleagues at all levels had been replaced.

This uneasiness continued until Anthony read out the "Feasibility Study Report on Foreign Investment Introduction Projects in Panyan City by Border Inspection" in front of everyone.

At first there was consternation.

What followed was an irresistible surprise.

——How come someone would be interested in a run-down place like Panyan City?

"Denglan Enterprise Alliance's company?"

"I have the impression that this is a sports brand controlled by Enlightened Ones."

"Horror cough, anti-corporate forces, good! Doesn't this anti-corporate righteous cause have something in common with the glorious and righteous path of our Ye Nan?"

“We must support it! We strongly support it!”

“When will the inspection team arrive?”

Then, Anthony quietly hinted at the identity of the new border inspector, the "Enlightened Foreign Investment Ambassador."

Everyone immediately sat up straight and expressed once again their full and complete support for this foreign investment project.

Then, everything started running at full power.

Even a middle-aged man who had just lost his job and chose to turn off his "alcohol-degrading enzyme", drank all night, and was groggy until noon, could vaguely feel the strange atmosphere of the city on his squinting face when he opened the curtains.

The patrolmen from the Security Bureau were fully armed and patrolling back and forth. This was understandable, after all, the streets had been like this since the night before yesterday.

The key question is, why are there suddenly fire trucks and engineering vehicles running around "beeping beeping", checking here and there for inexplicable reasons, and repairing things everywhere? The street light at the entrance of the alley has been blown up for so long, why haven't we seen these people show up before?
It was not until the evening when a community committee member pried open the door that the man found out something.

"Register for unemployment?"

"Yes."

"And they also require a clean criminal record and no sugar daddy?"

"That's right."

"Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

"I think the higher-ups are crazy." The community committee member carefully avoided the beer cans on the ground and shrugged. "They said they might give you a job."

"what?!"

same moment.

"——Your Excellency the Supervisor." Anthony pushed open the door and leaned slightly towards the figure inside the room: "The preliminary agreement between the two parties has been finalized, and the development and investigation team of the Enlightened One will set off soon."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and handed the other party a data tablet.

Song Shi took a quick look and found that the terms were actually quite brief. They basically stipulated a certain percentage of local people from Panyan City that must be recruited, the estimated size of the company and factory, the direction of government policy support, etc. However, considering that this was only a preliminary agreement, these were enough.

“These are the business loan options that banks offer.”

"You don't need to look at this." Song Shi said calmly: "I believe you can balance it well."

Anthony nodded and took it back.

"Do you need to take a break?"

In the past two days, this patrol inspector has taken action more than once - and the target is not an individual.

The other party spread its flaming wings and galloped across the city sky, dealing with the wreckage of a large number of abandoned factories.

In other words, burn out.

The reason why these abandoned factories have become urban wilderness is because the cost of handling them is too high. The costs of pollution cleanup and building demolition are accumulated one by one, and the cost outweighs the gain.

But in front of Song Shi, these are not a problem. [Rendering], [Prairie Fire], [Embers].

With the blessing of triple psychic skills and the current psychic level above the third ring, Song Shi's psychic flame's ability to burn and spread matter has already reached an incredible level. He can light a candle and sweep across the entire ruins in an instant.

With the strengthening of control by [Heart of Practice], these flames seemed to have life and avoided all places that should not be burned. Wherever the red-gold sea of ​​fire passed, it did not leave behind scorched earth with no grass, but a brand new land.

"Rest? No need, I'm not tired at all." Song Shi held his chin up: "To be honest, I haven't done this kind of thing for a long time."

"But this kind of work."

The young man sighed deeply.

“Still as boring as ever.”

"Your Excellency," said Anthony, "you will not be bored forever."

".oh?"

Song Shi's tone changed slightly.

He raised his head and looked at Anthony.

The same three-piece suit that never changes, his appearance is impeccable, but at this moment, beneath the man's calm tone, there is a pious confidence buried deep inside.

Confidence in Ye Nan.

Song Shi slowly began to laugh.

"I'll see."

He stood up and pushed open the window of his office. The wind that carried the smell of rust was not gentle, but instead brought a friction feeling like sandpaper.

People were hurrying on the municipal street below. Occasionally someone noticed something and looked up, but when he saw the figure standing behind the window, he subconsciously put his head down again, as if he felt something was not right. He took a breath, raised his head again, and forced out a slightly fearful smile.

"Patrol and monitoring."

Song Shi raised his eyes slightly again, and with the vision of a third-ring psychic, he could see the rust-red outline of the city.

"How many patrols are there in Ye Nan now?"

"The Border Patrol is not a permanent position, and the number has never been fixed." Anthony took a step forward and stopped one meter behind the young man: "At present, Ye Nan, including you, there are a total of six Border Patrols."

"He is really in a high position." Song Shi stared at the sun that was slowly sinking into the horizon. "What do you think about granting such a high position to a non-native?"

"I obey the orders of the First Court." Anthony's voice was emotionless. "I follow everything the Speaker says."

There was no surprise on Song Shi's face at this answer.

"Anthony, it's time to get ready to go."

"The vehicle has been prepared for you. As you requested, there will be no accompanying motorcade or farewell ceremony for this trip."

Song Shi raised his hand. For some reason, there seemed to be some indescribable and subtle sounds in the distant wind. In the next moment, these things were blown away by the wind and disappeared.

"Mr. Supervisor." Anthony's voice sounded: "Since yesterday, some people have called you the Restarter of Panyan City."

"Oh?" Song Shi turned his head: "What do you think?"

Anthony nodded slightly: "A new world descended from the sky, how can it not make people feel dazed?"

Song Shi laughed.

Then he jumped out of the window. After a few breaths, the young man was slowly lifted up by a shuttle like an island on the back of a whale.

In the shuttle's cockpit, Lapis Lazuli floated quietly.

gone.

(End of this chapter)