At nine o'clock in the morning, a large crowd of Nagaril rioters had already gathered outside East New City on the far western side.
The breathtaking city was built in the federal style. At its center was a highly developed commercial district, and the towering skyscrapers made the Nagaril People outside the city feel completely alienated.
They even felt a trace of terror!
Those who had never left the West had never seen such tall buildings before! People always felt fear toward things they had never seen and did not understand.
Moving further out, although the buildings were not quite as tall, they were still not short, being much higher than the single-story-dominated areas of western cities.
The entire city exuded an atmosphere that had nothing to do with Nagaril! It did not look like Nagaril at all, but rather like somewhere in some state of the Federation!
Some people stood at the boundary line, never daring to lift their feet and step forward, but there were also others who grew excited all over again!
The massive riot was a disaster for the middle class and small-to-medium business owners in the western region, as everything they had spent years working to achieve was virtually wiped out in this great riot.
In places like factories, not only were raw materials and goods looted, but even the production machinery was vandalized.
Those angry, cheap laborers held a deep malice toward these machines that exhausted them day in and day out, destroying a massive number of them.
If these machines had not been too heavy, they probably would have been looted as well—
The lighter production machinery, such as sewing machines, was almost completely cleaned out.
Even the most ordinary household sewing machine sold for three hundred and ninety-nine yuan in Nagaril.
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