In many densely populated cities, the iconic pointed cone tower-shaped buildings of the Pyramid Industry Alliance can be seen.

This seems to have become a patterned architectural pattern. Of course, for the super-institution, a pyramid industrial alliance that has existed for nearly two thousand years, the huge and luxurious arrangement and decoration are also the best manifestation of financial resources and power. In fact, the entire Earth Federation has offices set up by the Pyramid Industrial Alliance everywhere. It almost monopolizes most of the energy, military industry, food, information, and various industries related to money on all planets. Various mysterious forces and organizations must use the alliance platform to publish various industrial tasks to meet their needs.

After the end of World War III, the three major forces of the Mercenary Guild, the Industrial Alliance and the Commercial Alliance gradually changed from underground to open. They also played the dual role of bridges and fortresses between the Earth Federation and the Pan-United Army.

They have no specific nationality, nor do they clearly express their support or dislike of one party. This unconventional attitude made the Earth Federal Parliament and the Pan-United nobles really love and hate them. Because themselves and their enemies have gained great benefits and support through the three major forces.

The transaction of arms, the transportation of valuable goods... In some sensitive areas, the cargo spacecraft of the three major forces is unimpeded. No one expresses his anger at this open and prohibited move. After all, the Federation or the Pan-United Nations lacks some special materials that cannot be produced by themselves and cannot be obtained through formal means. These things are inappropriate in war. For example, the plasma cannons that the Earth Federation has begun mass production, but the Pan-United Nations Army is still in a state of research. On the contrary, the Pan-United Nations nobles firmly control the planet that produces special metal resources for refracting armor, while almost no such rare metal production is found in the colonial areas ruled by the Earth Federation.

It is precisely because of this that the two major warring groups selectively ignore the "smuggling". The three major forces were able to make huge profits from it. Of course, their existing status was not just caused by war. Taking the Pyramid Industrial Alliance as an example, it is actually the largest industrial technology research, production and sales group in the entire human society.

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Zhao Yi stood on the densely crowded street, looking up at this building that stood tall in front of him, as majestic as the legendary miracle.

The sunlight shone diagonally from the recess of the building opposite the street, shining on the industrial federal pyramid-shaped sign embedded on the top of the tower, emitting a strong metallic luster. Zhao Yi raised his right hand to cover his forehead. From the shadows of his fingertips and palms, he saw neat steps paved with white marble, hundreds of thick stone pillars more than 20 meters high, and down the stone steps, all the way down to the sidewalk, with bright red, wide and soft carpets.

All of this requires countless money as the basis. Although just a glance, Zhao Yi has already felt the indescribable majesty and strangeness of the building itself. Especially the two narrow and high doors in front of the building, the sun cannot shine in it from a normal angle. The darkness inside the door seems to devour all humans who dare to enter it.

Slowly walking up the stone steps, Zhao Yi's dissipation of his thinking consciousness began to capture the targets of psychics with powerful evolutionary power.

They were dozens of men in black scattered around the hall. They were wearing standard suits, sunglasses blocked their eyes, and also covered up changes in facial expressions. They stood straight at the intersection or stairs, with their hands crossed and slanted in front of them. No one knew what they were watching or thinking about. However, Zhao Yi noticed a powerful aura that was not weaker than the third-level physique from each of them.

The Pyramid Industry Alliance holds wealth and secrets, and there should be more black guards on other levels of this building.

Withdrawing the shock on his face because of the quantity and building volume, Zhao Yi took a deep breath, stepped into the hall with a high spirit, and walked straight to the circular reception area that occupied the center of the hall.

The decorations here are similar to banks in the old era. Each window has a corresponding receptionist. Zhao Yi did not deliberately choose the so-called lucky number. He walked to the seat "Seventeen" closest to him, reached out to pull the chair open, and sat down.

"Hello! Is there anything I can help you?"

Opposite the vertical partition cabinet more than one meter high, a young female receptionist with a smiling face and wearing a blue uniform. She is slightly fat, but has surprisingly unconventional breasts.

Zhao Yi put the paper bag in his hand flat on his knees, took out the identification card from his pocket, handed it over, and said seriously: "I want to see Mr. Gruber."

Smiling, frozen on the female receptionist's face. When she heard this name, she felt that her muscles were stiff. Even her hands that had already caught Zhao Yi's identity card were still holding the pinching posture a few seconds ago, as if she was frozen in the air by some magic.

Unlike other groups, the Pyramid Industrial Alliance does not have a president or chairman in power. The daily affairs of the entire organization are completely decided by the Council. This is a system similar to the Senate's deliberation in the ancient Roman period. Once every five years, the business owners of the alliance vote to select seven directors, and the directors vote on important decisions of the alliance. Due to the restrictions on the number of people and the absence of abstentions, the Council's resolutions will never have an embarrassing draw.

Gruber is the Western Star Region Director of the Industrial Alliance and is currently the most qualified group decision-maker in the region.

Through the universe network, countless pieces of information related to the name "Gruber" can be searched. In many cases, the media's ability to snoop celebrities is even stronger than that of the army or the country. Hundreds of reports on today's news will mention the location of Director Gruber, and even information such as floors and room numbers are extremely detailed.

This is actually no secret. Paparazzi can help you achieve all your desire to peek into the lives of celebrities. The price is just to click on the website of the relevant magazine to increase traffic to increase their value a little bit.

It’s like everyone in the old days knew that the Chairman lived in Zhongnanhai and the President lived in the White House. But you can never get into it and chat with them.

"May I ask, do you have an appointment?"

The shock of the female receptionist lasted less than five seconds. She quickly returned to normal, and her eyes looking at Zhao Yi became more and more scorching, and even burned with an overly vigorous flame of desire.

Zhao Yi shook his head slowly.

“No appointment.”

Before the other party could react, he continued, "Please inform me. I need to meet Mr. Gruber now."

The female receptionist looked at him blankly, and the fire in her eyes was instantly extinguished as if she had been in a torrential rain. The blush on her pink face faded quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. She began to frown, and her words became cold and mean.

"Sorry, no appointment, Mr. Gruber will not see anyone."

She at least maintained the minimum politeness.

"It seems that I can't get the answer I want from you."

Zhao Yi smiled, leaned his body forward, emphasized his tone, and said, "Maybe, it would be better to talk to me if you change someone. For example... your boss, a supervisor."

"I think you probably went to the wrong place."

The female receptionist sneered and shook her head. From a position that Zhao Yi could not see, she gently pressed a secret button with a special meaning. Soon, the two men in black who were closest to the nearest were strode in this direction.

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