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Even if he had been aware of this business going on around him, he would have dismissed it without care. To him these were lowly ingrates not worth his time and were the exact scum he wished to have away from this place, his vision was to utterly gentrify the area, knock down the slums, kick out the worms and maggots making their homes their and leave them without a place, you had to break a few eggs to make an omelette and he cared little for their sob-stories. They were parasites in a system he intended to crush. He would also rebuild the park, demolish the decrepit locations and completely modernize the area, that was Mr Niac's vision and once the outcry had ceased through whatever means, whether having to silence people or bribe them, this place would would become a jewel of Terra.

Of course it would be only limited to the upper class and those with lots of money, after all money talks and they don't destroy good work. He already had plans drawn up, because Mr Niac had a way of persauding people to give them what he wanted, he had been compared to another Real-Estate Mogul, although he had found such comparison utterly unflattering. Besides he had far more class than that cunt, oh yes.

Nonetheless he kept walking gripping his briefcase, just moving slowly through the streets, each person who saw him an opportunity waiting to happen, learning quickly this was not the case, not at all.