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Eight hundred and sixty first chapter warrior or dragon

Meng Chao was stunned.

Lu Fanghui's question was so sharp that he didn't know how to respond.

You know, although in the previous life, nine super corporations led Dragon City to destruction.

Naturally, he had little confidence in the "Nine Majors".

After rebirth, the focus is also on the flaws of the "Nine Greats" and how to change the situation in which Dragon City is controlled by the "Nine Greats".

However, as his mental age is much more mature than his physical age, he does not believe that "defeating the nine super corporations" can save Dragon City.

Things are not that simple.

What's more, the reason why super companies are "super" is because they have expanded to the point where they are "too big to fail."

Not to mention that the "nine majors" have as many masters as clouds and as many strong men as rain, and the founders are all powerful men in the divine realm.

Just saying that they have mastered most of Dragon City's strategic areas and made significant contributions to Dragon City during the Monster War, they have already tightly tied themselves to the fate of Dragon City.

The collapse of the "Nine Greats" will surely trigger a chain reaction, and even cause a major earthquake that will affect the entire Dragon City civilization.

Therefore, although Meng Chao clearly sides with the Red Dragon Army, small and medium-sized enterprises and children from poor families.

But he never excludes cooperation with super companies and wealthy children.

Unity, even superficial unity, is crucial to the future of Dragon City.

Lu Fanghui's question broke his last trace of luck.

However, apart from the sharpness, Meng Chao did not feel too much hostility or malice from Lu Fanghui.

Think about it, for an industry leader like Lu Fanghui, hiding a knife behind a smile and keeping a secret behind one's lips are all basic operations.

If he had malicious intentions towards Meng Chao, he would never have said such words, which made Meng Chao more vigilant.

Sure enough, before Meng Chao could answer, Lu Fanghui poured himself another glass of wine, took a sip, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I judge others by myself. Maybe you have other ideas, but I was like this when I was young.

What I was thinking - I am a person who wholeheartedly wants to save Dragon City, how can I be associated with those selfish guys who only want to pursue their own strength? We have different paths and cannot conspire with each other!"

"What?"

Meng Chao was stunned again.

"Isn't it strange? Who has never been young? Who was not full of passion and wholeheartedly serving the country when he was young?"

Lu Fanghui half-squinted his eyes, as if he was lost in memories, back to those turbulent years when the war was raging, and the smell of gunpowder smoke emitted from his pores.

"That was before and after we defeated the Blood Alliance and established the Survival Committee."

Lu Fanghui said, "At that time, I was just like you today, a young man in his early twenties, and I grew up in a turbulent era when people were trying to save themselves from the nation. No one would be willing to die for Dragon City.

His spirit is simply heartless.

"At that time, after going through untold hardships, we 'reputable people' finally defeated the evil gang headed by the Blood Alliance.

“We also harvested the legacy of the Blood Alliance, unlocked the secrets of some ancient ruins, and initially controlled the zombie virus.

"The fog outside Dragon City was ten times thicker than today. It was like a high gray wall, firmly blocking the monsters from outside. No one realized that a threat more terrifying than zombies was about to come.

"People who have been suffering in the apocalypse for more than ten years are all crying with joy, thinking that the darkness has passed and light is coming.

"Especially those of us young people in our early twenties, after experiencing a desperate and bloody battle and finally defeating the 'big devil' called the Blood Alliance, we are even more excited and can't wait to build a more equal, prosperous, and bright new world.

"However, we soon discovered that we were wrong, very wrong.

"After defeating the Blood Alliance, many so-called 'respectable people' neither selflessly shared the legacy of the Blood Alliance with all citizens, nor generously fulfilled their commitments and gave due compensation to the gang members who were injured or even sacrificed in the battle.

, let alone establishing our ideal new order of equality and common prosperity for everyone.

"On the contrary, without the threat of the Blood Alliance, many 'well-known and decent people' have occupied the ecological niche of the Blood Alliance. In order to compete for the heritage of the Blood Alliance, they have fought each other with bloodshed - it is real fratricide.

, it is a hundred times more intense and cruel than the war of words we have today in the Survival Committee and major media over the inheritance of monster civilization.

"And even if they go to great lengths to obtain precious resources, most of the leaders of the 'well-known and upright sect' have not used these resources to improve the lives of the people, at least the gang members.

"On the contrary, these guys squandered the resources that countless gangs fought for with the blood and sweat of their gangs on themselves.

"When countless citizens are still naked and hungry, when countless gang members are suffering from ulcers and rolling on the ground in pain due to lack of medical treatment and medicine, the leader of the 'well-known and decent family' enjoys astronomical figures.

Its resources are becoming more and more powerful, and its distance from ordinary people is getting further and further.

"My friends and I watched all this with our mouths agape.

"Although we are all the children of 'well-established' leaders and vested interests in the new order, at that time, my partners and I were all in our early twenties, at your age and with your enthusiasm.

, like you, who went through life and death to save Dragon City, shed countless blood and added countless scars.

"We regard the scars crisscrossing our fatal vital points as the highest honor, so naturally we can't bear it. The 'new order' that countless people have sacrificed everything and worked hard to create should turn out like this.

"What I can't stand the most is that my father, Lu Zhongqi, is actually one of these 'sanctimonious and selfish' bastards!"

When Meng Chao heard this, he couldn't help but say "ah".

Even if this is some kind of rhetoric, Lu Fanghui's evaluation of his father, Lu Zhongqi, one of the strongest men in Dragon City, can be regarded as "confidence" with this junior Meng Chao.

"You know, before I defeated the Blood Alliance, the person I admired most was my father."

Lu Fanghui gradually squeezed the wine glass tightly and said with emotion, "No one knows better than me how much he has sacrificed to save Dragon City - in the dark and deep underground crevices, wriggling like earthworms, suffering the influence of psychic radiation,

Her hair fell out, her teeth were shaken, and she often encountered deformed and mutated snakes, insects, rats, and ants. Sometimes she was chewed to pieces, and sometimes she could only survive by chewing on these snakes, insects, rats, and ants.

"The most dangerous time was when he suffered excessive psychic radiation. His whole body was in ulcers, and his flesh and blood were almost peeled off from his bones. His internal organs were clearly visible as they trembled slightly.

"Everyone thought he was dead, so we buried him deep in a crack in the ground. After ten days and ten nights, he miraculously climbed out on his own!

"It can be said that my father contributed everything to Dragon City and even died once.

"His body and soul were tortured in hell every second before he could ascertain the coordinates, direction, composition and reserves of dozens of crystal mineral veins for us, providing sufficient resources for the rise of Dragon City Civilization."

fuel'.

"As his son, I know better than anyone else that he is by no means a greedy, materialistic, and extravagant person. Regardless of the high-profile words of 'contributing to Dragon City,' even in terms of personal enjoyment,

The only thing that can make my father feel happy is the crystal stones in various shapes and forms. Under the agitation of spiritual energy, they shine with tens of thousands of lights. Compared with deciphering the secret of crystal stones, the wine, sex and wealth in the world are not worth mentioning at all.

thing!

"Because of this, when my father Lu Zhongqi, like other leaders of 'well-known and decent sects', plundered resources by any means, and used all resources for his own cultivation, expansion of power, and embezzlement of more resources instead of improving people's livelihood.

, I became more and more disappointed, and even felt...deeply betrayed.

"It's like watching a dragon-slaying warrior grow sharp scales and turn into a brand new dragon. And this warrior is my father, my most admired hero!

"My father and I had a big fight.

"I asked him, if the 'famous and decent sects' including our 'Qingtian Society' come to power, they will continue to expropriate and plunder like the Blood Alliance, and use the resources they robbed for a very small number of gangs.

As for the top management, what is the difference between us and the Blood Alliance? Why do we have to go through all the hardships and sacrifice our lives to overthrow the rule of the Blood Alliance?

"You know, the reason why my father and his old brothers established a gang in the name of 'Optimus' was because they hoped to become Optimus Pillars and support our homeland!

"With what my father is doing today, how can he be worthy of the old brothers who fell on the way forward, and how can he be worthy of the word 'Qingtian'?

"Of course, my father will not be changed by a few questions, and he doesn't care about his own son at all. He ran away from home because he despised his character.

"Ever since he died once, his whole person has been like a crystal compressed. His heart is as hard as iron, and he has his own way of doing things, unshakable.

“I don’t expect that I can use ‘family affection’ or ‘justice’ to transform a scaly dragon into a hero again.

"Fortunately, there is always no shortage of idealists in this world.

"Dragon City at that time was not entirely dominated by the 'Nine Gangs' who later established the Survival Committee, but there were more than a dozen gangs of similar size. The 'Nine Gangs' were the most ferocious, the most domineering, and the best at plundering.

The resources are only used by a handful of powerful gangs to cultivate.

“There are also many prominent and decent families whose ideas and practices are contrary to the ‘Nine Majors’.

"They adhere to their beliefs and use all their resources on the people in the areas they control. They wholeheartedly build this small homeland under their feet into a more equal, prosperous and beautiful place.
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