Valenkov's city planning was simple and brutal. The wide roads and harbors were only suitable for large military vehicles to come and go, not for the convenience of the residents.
Valenkov never considered the convenience of residents. They took pride in becoming warriors and saw dying on the battlefield as their life's destiny. Money stained with blood was what they craved.
With ammonium gold in one hand and a head in the other, they were willing to spend money to get good equipment and weapons. So practical.
But for a long time, the rulers of Valenkov were unaware that the most important supply and logistics of an army could not be entrusted to outsiders.
Sorenfu Nikita, smoking a cigarette from the "Union Group," sat at a table belonging to the "Union Group," frowning as he looked at the streamlined and powerful subsidiary of the "Union Group"—Velazquez Security employees across the highway built by the "Union Group."
