Wasteland Border Inspector - Chapter 938

Chapter 938: Chapter 300: Spacetime Distortion, Life Forbidden Zone!

After seeing so many files on others, this was Cheng Ye’s first time seeing his own complete rating report, inevitably sparking curiosity.

After scanning the ratings on the front, he flipped to the back and reviewed each source of information.

The information collected by the Legion was clearly synchronized with the Inner City, listing primarily events since his crossing over, while his past in the Inner City was bluntly labeled as “meaningless” and outright excluded.

Wang Rui took small sips of tea while discreetly observing Cheng Ye’s changing expressions.

To be fair, this is a report that almost has nothing to do with positive evaluations.

In the overall rating, the Legion differentiated all Inspectors based on the most basic camp classification:

White, Gray, Black.

Inspectors in the white camp act openly and with integrity, like Liu Bi, allowing any matter big or small to be discussed openly.

Inspectors in the gray camp disregard rules, focusing solely on the achievement of objectives, maintaining only the lowest baseline in tactics.

The black camp is purely result-oriented, caring little about how the process unfolds.

Currently, sixty percent of inspectors fall into the black camp, thirty percent in the white camp, with only ten percent, a mere few, roaming in the gray area like Cheng Ye.

Yet, as described in the report as “emotionally stable,” Cheng Ye read all the contents with a smile and casually put the paperwork aside, without a ripple on his face.

“So, what’s your take, Inspector Cheng? Do you find this information accurate or biased?” Wang Rui spoke first.

“It indeed has some bias.”

Cheng Ye nodded sincerely, “My loyalty to Happiness City is unquestionable. From the moment of my birth, Happiness City’s mark was engraved on me. Even the Elders have witnessed this loyalty, yet the report labels me a flight risk and gives me the lowest E- grade, which is terribly unfair.”

Hmm?

Wang Rui paused for a moment, his smile freezing, then couldn’t help but burst out laughing: “Inspector Cheng, what do you think about the behavioral labels below?”

“Tagging people is hardly an appropriate behavior.”

Cheng Ye continued shaking his head, “I always believe every matter has two sides. My actions are too outstanding, my considerations too thorough; in others’ eyes, it seems just self-interest maximization. As for disregarding rules and boundaryless means, to be frank, inspectors face complexities daily that are far beyond ordinary imagination; if we adhered strictly to rules in everything, we should first ask the rule-makers whether these rules can cope with all sudden situations!”

“However, saying I’m emotionally stable and risk tolerant is quite accurate.”

He changed his tone with some openness, “I have a naturally strong heart, enjoying high-risk, high-reward tasks. Of course, the so-called high-risk is only risky in the eyes of the foolish; I am fully confident in doing things perfectly.”

Those negative labels, others may attach them as they wish; Cheng Ye couldn’t care less and certainly won’t allow such definitions to be imprinted on him.

As the saying goes, once success is achieved, the great scholars will argue in my favor.

Now he doesn’t need to explain why his Inner City performance is worlds apart; these people will inevitably find a reasonable justification.

“Well said!” Lu Zheng, who had been low-headed reading materials, suddenly looked up with some vigor in his eyes, “When we young people act, we don’t worry about so much cautious planning. If we become overly cautious and hesitant, we end up achieving nothing. Might as well go all out, life is only once, whether it succeeds or not all depends on our efforts.”

After saying this, he turned his head to look at Wang Rui: “Commander Wang, I see great prospects in this piece of information. Why don’t you have a look—what rating do you give?”

“Alright, let me take a look as well.” Wang Rui nodded deeply.

Both had clear roles, one probing attitudes, the other focusing on serious business.

Since Lu Zheng gave such approval, this information surely has its extraordinary value.

Opening the first page of the material, Wang Rui was slightly taken aback; instead of the anticipated construction plans, there was a detailed economic plan.

Economy?

He raised an eyebrow and immediately sat up straight.

Setting up a satellite city, planning military zones—those are standard routines, similar content in talks with any satellite city, nothing that creates awe.

What truly concerns the Heavy Machinery Faction, and all Legion factions, is money, resources, the practical support that sustains Legion development.

After the Legion’s restructuring, Happiness City funds are allocated only based on the standard of two thousand people. To further develop, extra support must be obtained from satellite cities.

Other satellite cities can receive allocations from higher-ups, but Dapo Town is an independent area demarcated by the inspection station. All decisions are made solely by Cheng Ye.

If Cheng Ye neglects economic development and exclusively pursues infrastructure, the resources available for the Legion will only decrease.

Continuous pagination sounds filled the room, spanning six pages of economic construction planning, densely packed with solid information.

Although many contents are still preliminary ideas without distinct implementation paths, Cheng Ye believes that with their insight, they surely can understand the value of these ideas and realize his emphasis on economic development.

After more than ten minutes, Wang Rui slowly closed the materials, pondering as he spoke: “Inspector Cheng’s planning indeed tempts, but I have a question I wish to ask first.”

“Please go ahead, Commander Wang.” Cheng Ye raised his hand to indicate.

“Much of the content in this plan is already specific to the operational level. Aren’t you worried we’ll use the plan for other satellite cities?” Wang Rui inquired frankly, his gaze tightly fixing on Cheng Ye, with scrutiny.