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Chapter 362 The Bet

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    Mars Freeport is a light blue planet.

    In many respects, the four major ports of the Freeport are very similar to the birthplace of mankind and the center of the Freeport, the domain of God¡ªthe Earth.

    The same blue planet, also rich in water resources, was also abandoned after being over-exploited, and it is also the place where pirates, mercenaries, adventurers, underworlds, and free business groups gather.

    The only difference, perhaps, is the location of the five major free ports.

    Mars Freeport is the center of the Mars commercial waterway, located in the southeast star field.  The Odin commercial waterway controlled by the Odin Freeport is located in the east and north.  It is connected to the Mars Commercial Channel to the south and the Jesus Commercial Channel to the north.

    ?After passing through the Jesus channel, detouring to the central area of ??the human interstellar plane, you will arrive at the core star field where several great powers and superpowers are located.  And the earth in the domain of God and the God¡¯s waterway controlled by it are located in it.

    Another free port, Anla Port, is not connected to these four major free ports. It is independent from the westernmost, and most of its surroundings belong to neutral business alliances and small countries.  Relatively speaking, the most stable situation at present is Anla Port.

    At the moment, Port Mars is a busy scene.

    In the spaceport densely suspended in the orbit of the planet, countless large and small cargo ships, passenger ships and armed ships are coming in and out in an endless stream.  At the port terminal, all kinds of huge containers are piled up like mountains.  Giant mechanical arms lined up on the pier, constantly rotating and stretching, loading and unloading goods and containers.  Behind them, rail freight cars are waiting in line.  They will send the goods to the sorting yard or warehouse outside the terminal, where the densely packed cargo mechs will carry out the next step of sorting, handling and landing storage.

    The war, on the surface, does not seem to have had any impact on Freeport.  On the contrary, it looks more prosperous here than before the war broke out.

    However, only the people living here know that their lives have been completely and profoundly changed by the smoke of gunpowder permeating the entire human society.

    ?Looking at the passenger port, the shuttles landed from the space port were groups of refugees with their children and families.  Among them, there are mostly Lelei and Gacharin, and there are also some Salga, Lane and Naga, and a small amount of Tatania and even Sus, Jeppen and Chakna.

    This is not the first time Freeport has encountered such a situation.  Many of the people who live in Freeport today put down roots here when their ancestors fled the war.  However, this is the first time people have seen such a frenzied refugee wave.

    The major cities in Freeport are already overcrowded.  Hotels, hotels, are already full of rich refugees.  The slums around the city are also overcrowded.  The residents who used to live here almost all rented out the spare rooms in exchange for a lot of income.  What's more, the whole family moved to farms and small towns, and rented out all the houses.

    Even so, it cannot accommodate the refugees who came one after another.

    After a short period of disappointment in the city, the refugees who poured into the free port in batches have gradually begun to trek towards remote towns and agricultural settlements.

    On both sides of the roads that run vertically across the entire planet, at a glance, there are endless streams of hikers.  They carried boxes and burdens, carried children in their arms, and carried old people on their backs, and marched hard under the scorching sun.  There were not enough vehicles for them to reach their destination.  In the city's passenger transportation center, whether it is a passenger plane or a shuttle bus, there are signs that the tickets are sold out every day, and the vehicles of private transporters are already full of people.

    Many people can only choose to trek on foot.  Whenever a hover car or truck passed by them, they would stop, look around hopefully, and wave their hands.  However, usually what they encounter is only the wind blown up by the hovering cars whizzing by.

    It's not just that you can't find a place to live or a car that makes you desperate.  In this world, there are still robbery, fraud, abduction, and murder.

    All kinds of crimes happen every day, and how many of them you encounter along the way depends only on your luck.

    There is no war here, but this is the free world!

    On the road leading to Bering Port, a luxurious [Bonaparte] wide-body suspension vehicle is speeding smoothly.

    On the side of the road, a crying woman sitting on the scattered luggage passed by the car window.

    "It should be restrained." An old man in the car frowned slightly, and said lightly: "It's too hard, it's not good for us. The matter of killing chickens and eggs is occasionally painful.sp; Before the cruiser appeared in the port, the bet was 1.2 to 1.2 for Devil Eyes vs. Red Beard, but now, it is 3 to 1!  This already shows that Stillman's words carry more and more weight

    Just wait for the ending.

    "Klaus" The trader at seat 202 slid his chair to the old man Claus and poked him with his arm: "Who are you betting on?"

    "I don't gamble!" The old man shook his head like a rattle: "That thing is too exciting, I can't stand it."

    "Oh" The trader was a little disappointed, and before leaving, he asked without giving up: "The red-bearded pirate, why didn't you contact me?"

    "No." The old man looked confused: "I also wonder, what happened to them?"

    The trader slid his chair away.  He didn't see the gleam in the old fox's eyes

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