It was a very lively day for the 11th arrondissement.

Since that "live broadcast", almost all departments in District 11 have been flooded with phones, and not only have District 11 people engaged in angry protests and demonstrations, but even many Britannians have been surprised and inexplicable. Although they also lived in the 11th arrondissement, they rarely left their neighborhoods, and of course they did not know anything about the concentration camps.

Of course, it's understandable that Britanans have a deep-rooted, superior victor mentality toward the inhabitants of District 11. After all, we won the war between the two countries, and we think you are stupid, you are stupid, you are stupid, and you deserve it.

But when it comes to the massacre of unarmed civilians, it's a different story.

This is especially true when it is broadcast around the world.

In fact, many people have already gone to Shinjuku to try to find out the truth of the incident, and the media of various countries stationed in the 11th ward are also jumping up and down excitedly at this time, and there is nothing that can be done about the 11th ward. They can follow their media, but they can't control the media reporters from the Eurasian Federation or the Chinese Federation. If you let people in, then the so-called poison gas theory will be self-defeating.

If you don't let people in, then you also have a ghost in your heart.

No matter how you choose, you will lose!

In the end, District 11 was able to blockade the entire Shinjuku concentration camp, insisting that it was a poison gas attack, and at the same time they also took rescue actions against the residents of the camp.

This is also to refute the recording of the conversation that was shown on that show......... You must know that at that time, Clovis personally ordered to clean up the entire Shinjuku. If it really kills everyone, then it's trouble!

As a result, the authorities were able to refute the rumors, claiming that Clovis meant to "sweep up" the terrorists hiding in the camps, and not to target civilians, who are currently being treated......... Of course, at least you have to put your attitude out, don't you?

However, the chicken feathers on the side of the 11th district government have nothing to do with Founder.

After the live broadcast, he left Shinjuku with the others and returned to the bustling business district.

"So, that's all for today, although it's not a lot of fun......... You go back to the hotel first and meet up with Xia Shi and the others. ”

Glancing at the time displayed on the personal terminal, Fang Zheng spoke, and hearing his words, the girls nodded.

"And what about you, Mr. Founder?"

"I'm going to the embassy of the Chinese Federation, attending a dinner party, and having some fun by the way."

In the face of Asuna's inquiry, Fang Zheng smiled and stretched out his hand, only to see his slender fingers shrink and stretch, and then a bright red invitation appeared in Fang Zheng's hand.

Although Fangzheng's plan is to merge District 11 into the Chinese Federation, of course, this kind of thing cannot be shaved and hot, and Fang Zheng also has to see with his own eyes what the situation of the Chinese Federation in this world is. Of course, if there were any problems, he didn't mind using his own means to improve the Chinese Federation.

After all, helping District 11 is just righteousness, and hometown is the most important thing!

If good things are not left to their own families, are they still left to the slaves of the three surnames?

Night falls.

When Fang Zheng came to the embassy of the Chinese Federation, it was already evening, and with the help of the identity he had designed long ago and the permission obtained after invading the terminal, he easily broke through the tight security and entered the banquet hall of the embassy.

Different from the hustle and bustle outside, the banquet hall is still full of lights and wine, drunk and golden. And rightfully so, although the Shinjuku incident shocked many people, for those who are currently in the banquet hall, Shinjuku has nothing to do with them, and even if they are shocked by what happened to the residents of Shinjuku, it is at best.

As an ordinary diplomatic dinner, the whole process of the banquet can be regarded as quite boring for Fang Zheng, it is nothing more than a group of dignitaries and nobles moaning on it, and the people below casually echo a few words, as if now, the black long straight woman standing in front of her is actually saying what kind of world peace......... Hehe.........

"It's really a businesswoman who doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the backyard flowers across the river."

Listening to the other party's speech like a child's idiot, Fang Zheng snorted lightly and spoke. However, at this time, a crisp and beautiful voice came from Fang Zheng's side.

"Hearing you say that, do you disagree with Her Royal Highness Princess Marina's statement?"

Hearing this voice, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, and then he turned his head to look at his side, only to see that there, a girl wearing a cheongsam, a good figure, a bun head and a ponytail was holding a glass of champagne, looking at him with a smile.

"Such an attitude is very rude for Her Royal Highness Princess Marina, right?"

"I don't have much interest in her, so I don't care if I offend her, this kind of naïve and childish statement can be said to be the least marketable at the moment."

The other party spoke Chinese, and Founder naturally answered directly in Chinese.

"The threat of the Reaper has just passed, and no one knows what kind of dangerous enemies there are in the vast universe, and war will not change by the will of mankind. Even if we call for peace, will the other side be willing to talk to us about peace? You don't negotiate peaceful coexistence with an unarmed monkey——— of course, it's another story in the zoo. ”

"Interesting view."

Hearing Fangzheng's answer, the girl blinked.

"So, do you think that reconciliation between all mankind is impossible?"

"Of course not, if there is a force, then it is still possible. In fact, the Reaper is such an opportunity, isn't it? Although they have caused unimaginable disasters and injuries, it is precisely because of the existence of these reapers, adjusters, new humans, earthlings, etc., that they can abandon their barriers and fight together. From that point of view........."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng raised his chin and nodded at the black chief in front of him.

"One reaper is more useful than a hundred princesses."

"Her Royal Highness Princess Marina will be angry if she hears you, after all, as a girl, she doesn't want to compare herself to those terrible metal monsters."

As she spoke, the bun-headed girl stretched out her hand to Fang Zheng.

"First time we met, my name is Wang Liumei, I am one of the members of the delegation of the Chinese Federation, may I ask who you are .........?"

"Fangzheng, just an ordinary ordinary citizen."

Holding the other party's outstretched hand, Fang Zheng smiled at her. Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, Wang Liumei sneered.

"Ordinary people can't enter such a banquet hall, right?"

"Actually, I got involved."

Fang Zheng raised the wine glass in his hand.

"I heard that there was going to be a banquet here today, so I thought I would be able to get a good meal, so I came."

"Hoohoo Hoo ........."

Hearing this, Wang Liumei couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

"So, is this dinner still in line with your heart, Mr. Fangzheng?"

"Not at all."

Fang Zheng shook his head, revealing a look of great disappointment.

"The taste of Kung Pao chicken is too strong, and the Dongpo meat is too greasy, so the lion's head and mapo tofu are barely worth mentioning, as for Yangzhou fried rice......... I don't even want to mention it. ”

Fang Zheng told the truth this time, he didn't know if the cuisine of the Chinese Federation in this world was off the rails or if the chef invited by this embassy was a second knife, in short......... Fang Zheng, who ate it, was very unhappy.

Of course, he didn't lie, in fact, Fang Zheng's biggest purpose in the banquet this time was to taste his own food.

Originally, Fang Zheng thought that the food in the embassy would be more authentic.........

Wow, if this is the Chinese food of this world, then Fang Zheng is really helpless, he has never learned to make dishes that shine!

"If Master Li hears Mr. Fangzheng's evaluation, then he will definitely cry."

Speaking of this, Wang Liumei rolled her eyes.

"By the way, Mr. Fangzheng, it's your first time coming to District 11."

"That's right."

"In that case, let me take Mr. Fang Zheng to a Chinese restaurant that I am familiar with, and I assure you that the food there will definitely satisfy you."

"Really?"

Hearing this, Fangzheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Then I'll see." ()

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