The top-tier laboratories left in Silicon Valley have all been taken over by the bandit army. All the heavy-duty transport trucks in the district have been gathered to haul away every piece of equipment and material. The bandit army's Private Mechas have also switched to wheeled road mode, responsible for transporting personnel.
The district, after a round of visits by this gang of bandits, is so clean that there's not even a speck of dust left. Even rats, upon entering, would leave in tears, looking for ropes to hang themselves elsewhere.
No wonder this army calls itself the bandit army, they're more ruthless than actual bandits!
Though bleeding with anger inside, Folman showed no dissatisfaction on the outside. Instead, he and his subordinates ran back and forth to help, his face always wearing a genial smile. This is, after all, a world where the weak are prey to the strong, and Folman knows how to survive in it.
