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Chapter 639 Winner

"Bah bang bang!!!"

Everyone clapped quietly together.

Picking up the bamboo water cup on the table and taking a sip of tea, Zhang Qian continued: "However, the previous program and name of our organization need to be significantly modified. In the past, our organization represented the interests of small urban owners, and I don't think it will work. This needs to be done

Big changes, and we must raise our banner and make it clear that we represent the interests of the vast number of slaves and the equally oppressed urban and rural small owners. We must put slaves in the front, because they are the greatest supplementary force of our rebel army. At the same time

, we must strive to win over urban and rural small business owners to become our largest source of economic support.”

The third lieutenant officer said: "Have you thought about the name of the organization yet?"

Zhang Qian said: "The name Neon Revival Alliance was not very distinctive before. I suggest we name it the Equal Rights Society."

The middle-aged woman said: "Fairness is what slaves desire most, and of course it is what we people desire most. I agree."

The young man said: "I agree."

The young woman said: "I agree, but Miss Daixun, why do your two classmates keep silent?"

The male anthropomorphic robot's face turned red and said, "I listen to Dai Xun."

The female anthropomorphic robot said: "Dai Xun's words are the opinions formed by our classmates after many meetings. Her opinions actually represent the opinions of all of us."

Zhang Qian nodded and said, "Yes."

The middle-aged woman said: "I think it's just that our group of people pulled out the rebel army, but it still won't create a big atmosphere. Maybe they will be wiped out by the slave owners' army with a single charge. Although many times before, the Neon Revival Alliance

The uprisings ultimately failed, but there are some good experiences worth learning."

Zhang Qian said: "What about?"

The middle-aged woman said: "We should not be too hasty and immediately start the army. Instead, we should send representatives to various places to win over and persuade progressive people to join the equal rights society. In particular, progressive people in the military are the main targets at the moment."

Zhang Qian said: "You mean, there are flowers everywhere?"

The middle-aged woman said: "Yes."

Zhang Qian said: "Well, I also think this will work better."

The third lieutenant officer said: "Although it is not convenient for me to travel far away, I can write a personal letter, attach the secret codes of myself and my buddies in the military academy, and ask you to take it to the armies in various places and hand it over to them, and then you will do the persuasion and win over

Work."

Zhang Qian said: "The customs clearance documents for the three of us are of the highest level. We will take care of the matter of traveling far away."

The middle-aged woman said: "I guess you have written the new program, right?"

Zhang Qian said: "Well, I already wrote it when I was in Osaka. Let me read it out to you."

The third lieutenant officer said: "Sorry to trouble you."

Zhang Qian took out a piece of paper from her trouser pocket, spread it out and read: "Our guiding ideology: use dialectical materialism and historical materialism to analyze productivity and production relations, the contradiction between the economic base and the superstructure, and analyze classes and class struggle.

In particular, the class struggle of slave society in the birth and development process of neon demonstrates the objective laws of the inevitable demise of slave society and the inevitable victory of egalitarianism. It is the world historical mission shouldered by the proletariat as the gravediggers of the Yoshikawa family and their lackeys. Our line

:The rule of the slave-owning class must be overthrown by violence..."

"Bah bang bang!!!"

After Zhang Qian spent more than ten minutes reading out the program to the participants, everyone applauded gently again, their faces filled with the joy of seeing the light of day.

Three years later...

In the same room in the Tokyo Imperial Palace, Zhang Qian and Jingzi met again, but their locations were switched.

Jingzi, who was tied to a chair with a large hemp rope, glared angrily at Zhang Qian, who was sitting behind the desk and wearing a rebel uniform.

The two stared at each other for a few minutes. Kyoko was the first to break the silence and said: "I didn't expect that the legendary beautiful marshal named Nishikido Daikun is actually you, a little bitch!"

Zhang Qian said: "There are many things that I didn't expect. This time I came to save the people of Neon Country, but I actually had a deeper intention."

Jingzi said: "I know that you are sent by your country. Even the social system that you will implement after announcing the so-called victory is very similar."

Zhang Qian said: "It's really not true."

Jingzi said: "Hmph, could it be that you were sent by God?"

Zhang Qian said: "It's similar. I accepted the commission from aliens and conducted a pilot project in Neon. The purpose is to save the morality of mankind on the entire earth."

Jingzi said: "Aliens... No wonder you know all the arrangements of my army. Every time you bring me into the pit, it's like there are satellites. Morality, so as you preach, we must give fairness to the slaves."

status? Is this morality?”

Zhang Qian said: "Of course not, fairness is the prerequisite for improving the moral level. This is a very complex systematic project. In the future, my comrades will continue to implement the social system we have formulated to improve the overall morality of the entire Neon people."

Kyoko said: "What? Aren't you the one to be the president or something?"

Zhang Qian said: "No, I'm going back to the moon."

Jingzi said: "Damn it, when did the people on the moon become what you call good people?"

Zhang Qian said: "I have always been a good person, but some people are more stupid."

Jingzi said: "Then, why do you deprive humans of the right to own metals and even modern technology?"

Zhang Qian said: "This was not my decision, it was Jose's. And I didn't support what he did in the first place. I was put under house arrest by him for more than ten years and was only rescued by aliens more than three years ago."

Jingzi said: "Oh, that original earth ball leader is indeed a stinky idiot."

Zhang Qian said: "Aren't you interested in aliens?"

Jingzi said: "I have never seen anything in the world in my half life. Aliens are just aliens. But then again, why don't they occupy the earth?"

Zhang Qian said: "Do you think everyone is as greedy as you?"

Jingzi curled her lips and said, "Are they big down there?"

Zhang Qian held her forehead and said: "You are really a damn talent. You are still thinking about this when you are about to die."

Jingzi's expression changed and she said, "What? Are you going to kill me?"

Zhang Qian said: "Yes, you are the leader of the slave owners. If we win, of course we will sentence you to death."

Jingzi's face turned greener and greener, and she said, "Well, Zhang Qian, you can kill your own best friend too!"
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