Chapter 323: The Boogeyman Public Health Department

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Chapter 323: The Boogeyman Public Health Department

After the public health department blew up a few gaps in the Central Excrement Collection device of Quay City, directly flooding the city with feces, the demonstration of the Yamrui people ended immediately, and when the news spread, several other Demonstrations in cities also ended.

Are you kidding me? If it doesn't stop, what if the Public Health Department of the Fourth Group comes to blow up the Central Excrement Collector again? No one wants to have shit all over the city, right?

As the saying goes: if the mop is stained with shit, Lu Bu will be reborn. Anyone who meets an opponent who throws shit if they disagree with each other can't help it, not to mention that the Public Health Department doesn't have two lumps in their hands, it's shit for the whole city!!

When the Central Excrement Collection device was first built, it was nice to say that the centralized treatment of domestic sewage can ensure urban sanitation to the greatest extent, and will not cause secondary pollution to the environment due to sewage discharge. After the construction of the central excrement collector, the sewage can be treated in a centralized manner, whether it is composting, biogas production or centralized transport and disposal, it is very convenient.

So the residents of Yam'rii really believed in his evil!

The Central Excrement Collector built by the Fourth Group is still a luxury version. It not only adds a top cover, but also builds heating equipment to prevent the excrement inside from freezing in winter, and a stirring device to maintain fluidity. Finally, there are several turbines so it can generate more or less electricity.

The people of Yam'rii didn't expect that the Public Health Department actually blew up the Central Excrement Collector!

Shit Collector, exploded...

Shit, exploded...

Exploded...

Shit...

So the Yam'rii people discovered that the Central Excrement Collectors in these rebuilt cities turned out to be sharp swords hanging over their heads! They can't afford to move because they have owed too much debt, and they don't dare to dismantle the Central Excrement Collection device, because it will directly fill the city with excrement.

Even more aggrieved are the residents of Quay City. They found that after the feces flooded the city, they had no other choice but to clean up the feces all over the city by pinching their noses, and then live in again!

Because they are homeless, the only home is in Quay City.

That's not counting, they still have to repair the Central Excrement Collection device again! Because the drainage system of the whole city all points to the Central Excrement Collector, modifying these drainage systems, the amount of work is not smaller than rebuilding a city.

Moreover, the Kaleesh people don't have many spaceships at all, and the only ones were captured from the Yam'rii people before, which is even more helpless.

At this time, the news of the destruction of the Kaleesh Temple finally reached the Agent of the Interstellar Banking Clan, Grievous.

Grievous suddenly became furious, and he immediately sent a message to San Hill, "I'm going back to Planet Kalee immediately! Tear those dirty 'Haks' to pieces!!"

'Hak' is a pejorative name for the Yam'rii by the Kaleesh.

However, San Hill said coldly: "Please pay attention to your words and your identity, Grievous. After signing the contract with me, you are no longer a Kaleesh, you are a member of the Interstellar Banking Clan." A loan agent. Now I let you collect several debts in Hutt Space with a total of more than 100 million credit points, and you must collect these debts as scheduled."

"It won't be long before I destroy those Haks!"

"Oh, then I suggest you finish your job first. We have a contract."

"Asshole!! That's the case! I resign! Fuck your Interplanetary Banking Clan! Get out of here!!!" Grievous ripped off his hood and snarled at San Hill.

"Then we need to talk about liquidated damages..." Grievous smashed the communicator before San Hill finished speaking.

Then he turned around and walked out of the bridge, preparing to take the Shuttle to the Planet Kalee.

"Sir, do you need any followers when you leave this time?" A B-1 Battle Droid came over and asked.

Boom! Grievous slapped its head away, got on the Shuttle without looking back, set the course, entered the Hyperspace Channel and flew straight towards the wild space.

In San Hill's office, he looked coldly at the holographic projection of a B-1 Battle Droid in front of him, "You mean, Grievous really left?"

"Yes sir, he also broke one of our Droids. Need to shoot him down?"

"He's already entered the Hyperspace Channel." San Hill waved his hand, "Okay, ignore him. Arrange a Tactical Droid to manage the collection agent's fleet."