Mars had already passed the years of justice, especially in Mapuche for many years, and he knew very well what the names of some people on this list meant.

The Mapuche Grand Canal is not only extremely important in its economic status, but also involves national strategic issues. Through the Mapuche Grand Canal, all warships in Increment can quickly travel around the ocean and the Pacific Ocean, which is an important part of Increment's global strategy.

But if Mapuche regains the canal's independence and autonomy, economic interests will be second, which will seriously affect Incredre's global strategy.

The characters on these list advocated the revocation of all rights of the Grand Canal and were hostile to Incred, believing that Incred had violated Mapuche's national sovereignty and drew a lot of economic benefits locally. Their political stance was also widely supported by Mapuche, which led to several demonstrations and marches against the Incred's Embassy in Mapuche. Such political tendencies are a dangerous signal, which is obviously not allowed by Incred.

Then... they are terrorists.

Mars stood up, nodded with Laurien, then turned around and left, walked to the river bank, he took out his cell phone, took out the SIM and broke it and threw it into the canal together with the cell phone.

He had a proper job in Mapuche, rented a single apartment for a long time, and quickly returned to his apartment. Mars opened his laptop, logged into a website, entered his password and entered the website.

First, take out a new mobile phone and a new SIM card from the drawer to insert it. After turning on the computer, Mars registered the new number on this website.

After all this was done, he took out a thick white paper, wrote and painted, and marked the different experiences and living habits of each person on the list. He wanted to select suitable candidates to perform the task according to the different nature of each person on the list.

Such a job requires some patience. After more than an hour, Mars will complete all the selected field agents on the website and send text messages.

"call……"

He was so tired that he stood up again and twisted his neck. Mars walked to the iron bucket, lit the things he had just written with a lighter, and then poured the ashes into the toilet and flushed them away.

Walking to the window, Mars gently opened a gap in the curtains, looked out, then took back his head and poured himself a cup of coffee.

Shaking the coffee, Mars was in a daze, as if he had returned to a long time ago.

At that time, his work was not like this, and his hands were not stained with innocent blood. Now, he no longer knew how much innocent blood was stained with... Maybe for his country, those were enemies, but for the people in this country, they were heroes who fought for the interests of the people.

But these questions should not be what he thought about.

"Maybe...it's time for me to retire."

He murmured.

...

The Grand Hotel Santa Clara is the only two five-star hotels in Mapuche, and most important people like to live here.

Being able to work here is definitely something that Mapuche people are envious. Samane put the plates in his hands as usual, then pushed them into the work elevator. After arriving in the kitchen, someone naturally came to put the plates and utensils into the dishwasher.

Her job is that simple. When the customer needs to provide home-to-door meal service, she will deliver the prepared food and then take back the finished dishware.

Although it seems simple, it is actually three meals a day and there are not many hotel guests, so the job is not easy.

It's already past three o'clock in the afternoon, so she can take a little rest and have a fast food.

She put the already cold fast food into the microwave to heat it. After the heat was finished, she packed up and was able to go home. She came to take over at 7 o'clock in the evening.

However, when she opened the locker and took out her bag as usual, Samani illuminated the screen with another flip phone and saw an unknown text message.

She quickly looked around and then opened the text message.

“kc78fu11…”

It's a string of passwords.

Still deleting the text message, Samani took out the Sim and cut it into pieces and threw it into the trash can.

Walking out of the hotel through the back door, Samanie bent down and threw the flip phone into the sewer opening.

After returning home smoothly, her boyfriend hadn't come back yet, Samani turned on her laptop, logged into the website, entered her account, and then entered the password on her previous text message.

After a while, the encrypted information was decoded and expanded on the web page.

All information must be remembered within three minutes. After three minutes, the web page will be destroyed, and the browsing history will be automatically cleared and the partitioned hard disk will be formatted.

Although three minutes were short, it was enough for Samane.

After reading it, she closed her notebook and closed her eyes and recalled the message just now.

After confirming that, Samani lay down, reached into the bottom of the sofa and looked for it. She quickly found a small white glass bottle filled with white powder unknown substances.

Of course, these white powders are not used that much. She took kraft paper the size of her fingernail, poured out a little powder, wrapped it and stuffed it into her clothes pocket.

Put the glass bottle back in place again.

"Sammanny, are you back?"

The key was suddenly inserted into the door and pushed it open. A brown-haired man entered the door with a smile and lifted the pocket on his handle: "Look at what I have brought back to you?"

"How do you buy so much food?"

Samane asked curiously.

"You forgot that today is your birthday."

The boyfriend blamed him.

"Feel sorry."

Samani hugged her boyfriend embarrassedly, and her boyfriend hugged her in reverse and touched her soft long hair, "I'm sorry, I didn't bring you a better life."

"No, it's just these, I've already felt very happy."

Samanie let go of her boyfriend and smiled, "As long as we are together, the rest is not important."

"I will work hard." My boyfriend focused his attention.

Next, they worked with their boyfriend in the kitchen. After finishing their work, the two sat in front of the table, drinking red wine and chatting about happy things. As they drank, their boyfriend got drunk. He was so drunk.

On the contrary, Sammani quietly dumped the wine without any drunkenness.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Even though she was drunk, her boyfriend was still apologizing to Samani.

He worked hard to give Samani a better life in the future. However, in this city, as a local, he has a low education and no ability to hit a wall everywhere. He can only do some work in the same low-end service industry, but he can't make much money while working.

Dragging her boyfriend to the bed, Samanine kissed him in the face, then stood up, stared at her boyfriend's face for a long time, with a happy smile on her face.

After a long time, she looked at her watch and realized that time was coming.

After packing up his things, Samane walked out of the door and closed it gently.

After she turned around, her happy smile disappeared, as if it was an illusion. She looked up coldly at the sky near the dusk, put on her bag, and walked slowly down the stairs.
Chapter completed!