Actually, the general who was in charge of logistics had bypassed the chain of command by issuing the order directly. However, no one said anything about it since whoever was in charge of logistics would usually be close to the higher-ups.
The Razor Sharp Company had not actually disappeared and were instead hiding in the bronze smelter they had arrived at first. On one hand, they had to watch over the refugees in the factory to prevent them from running off and revealing their whereabouts. On the other hand, they shared a portion of the provisions they had robbed from the Ultima Consortium with the refugees to win them over.
At first, everyone was still on edge as they were afraid something could happen. After all, Milo’s idea of hiding in the factory was a bold one. They were surprised that none of the refugees had any intentions of tattling on them. But of course, they did not have the chance to do so either.
The refugees said that being a snitch was more trouble than it was worth. Even if they tried every means possible to escape from here and went to inform the Ultima Consortium, they would not be given any rewards.
The Ultima Consortium’s harsh treatment of the refugees was evident.
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