Chapter 11 Philippines

"Well, last night, I didn't even notice that this slum is so dirty, so foul, although it has reached the realm of not being moved by foreign objects, but if the environment can be a little better, it is also good. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Walking in this dirty and messy slum, Zheng Shuanglong muttered softly with an unchanged face.

Zheng Shuanglong really couldn't figure out what his spiritual sense wanted to tell him, but even if he didn't understand, Zheng Shuanglong still didn't give up, and walked here slowly, walking in this kind of place where the environment is dirty and the identity of the personnel is complicated. Walking in this weekday, I would never go to such a place.

Zheng Shuanglong doesn't have much so-called sympathy in his heart, Zheng Shuanglong, who has experienced too much and seen too much, rarely has pity.

Although these people living at the bottom of society are pitiful, it does not mean that Zheng Shuanglong is willing to help these people.

The world is very big and chaotic, there are too many injustices, there are too many people who can be helped, if you meet one of them, Zheng Shuanglong will not be tired to death.

Zheng Shuanglong's heart has always followed the minimum equivalent exchange, if there is no way to give Zheng Shuanglong benefits, do not arouse Zheng Shuanglong's curiosity, do not impress Zheng Shuanglong's heart of cherishing talents, do not touch Zheng Shuanglong's few points of pity, and do not arouse Zheng Shuanglong's love, Zheng Shuanglong will not contact these people at all.

Like Ain? As Cernate said, Zheng Shuanglong's heart is very cold, so cold that even if the world perishes, it will not be touched. Zheng Shuanglong saw it very openly, and even if the most evil person in the world did evil in front of Zheng Shuanglong, as long as it did not touch Zheng Shuanglong's bottom line, Zheng Shuanglong would not pay attention to it.

will be happy, sad, laugh, angry, affectionate, loving, hateful, resentful, Zheng Shuanglong is a person with normal seven emotions and six desires, but Zheng Shuanglong is a person who does not regard people as human beings. People who do not see the world as the world. There is nothing to care about in external things, and when it does not touch the heart, everything is illusory in Zheng Shuanglong's eyes. Since it is illusory, what about acting recklessly, what about doing what you want, what about destroying the world and saving the world, everything is as you like. As the saying goes, everything has a way of doing things, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such.

This is Zheng Shuanglong's despair and consciousness, this is Zheng Shuanglong's instrument, the instrument that contains everything, destroys everything, and creates everything.

The slum floor is full of potholes and bare rocks, I don't know if it was caused by Zheng Shuanglong's battle with the Hunter King last night, or if it was originally like this.

At any given moment, one or two puddles of black, muddy sewage emitted a foul smell that made the slums an abandoned corner where no one wanted to come except for the poor who could do anything to survive.

The winding and narrow paths of the slums were lined with houses of all kinds, the best of which were made of stone and planks, while most of them were made of cardboard and some rags. Although these houses are basically broken now, they are still houses, and they are still the place of belonging to these poor people.

Yesterday's battle made this place a ruin-like existence, and many poor people were affected by the aftermath of the battle, and they were more or less injured, but now, yesterday's catastrophic battle seemed to be completely non-existent, except for the ** waiting for death from time to time in some huts, it seemed to have no effect at all.

But does it really have no effect? Yes, there really is no impact, because that impact has been endured by the tenacious living poor here.

It's not that they don't want to escape, but there is nowhere to escape, and where else can they go, and where can they accommodate them?

No, not at all, only here, only here, is where they belong.

Without knowledge, you can't change your fate, you can't have power, you can't fight against your fate, you can't have your health and you can't have your destiny.

Alive, struggling to live, trying to live, and finally, in order to survive, for that little bread, the man became the lowest gangster in the gang, and then died silently in a fight, and the body was thrown into the stinking ditch, and just came silently, went silently, and disappeared into the world without even a tombstone, even a little proof of his existence.

The woman became a person in some kind of entertainment place, exchanging her body and youth for a little possibility of living, and finally, she was old and sick, and she was sick and breathed in an abandoned house in this slum. A life of sadness and meaninglessness is spent like this.

This is the trajectory of the people living in the slums, the trajectory of the vast majority.

Of course, there are still a little ripples in fate, and these forgotten existences still occasionally have an unusual trajectory.

Okay, like Shelazadeh, taken away by a kind circus, and selling her show is not selling her body. In the end, I met a mentor like Cassius.

I don't know what it is.,Taken away by the nuns and priests who occasionally pass by the Qiyao Church here.,Disappeared here.,Never seen again.。

The bad ones were taken away by some strange religious organization, a research organization, and disappeared here, and they were also never seen again.

This is the place where sorrow gathers, this is the place where sin gathers, and this is the place where the bottom sludge of the long river of fate is born. This is a slum.

Not many people want to come here in the slums.

Walking slowly in this place that does not correspond to his identity at all, calmly looking at this pitiful and pathetic place of the slums. Listening to the painful ** that came out of the abandoned house from time to time, Zheng Shuanglong's expression was not touched at all.

Walking through this group of slums, Zheng Shuanglong calmly looked at this slum that was completely two worlds from the city, silently observing everything, instinctively hiding in the distant adults, and the children who followed him from afar, not begging, not robbing, not stealing, the children with curious and hesitant expressions on their faces. From the beginning, he was destined to have no future children. It's fate.

It's dirty, it's thin, it's pitiful, it's uniform, every face of the child here is the same, dirty, thin, and black, and you can't tell if it's a man or a woman. However, Zheng Shuanglong carefully observed every child.

Because when these children gathered to a certain extent, Zheng Shuanglong seemed to feel something, and his heart was touched.

Zheng Shuanglong understands that this spiritual consciousness is not asking himself to save these poor children, the spiritual consciousness comes from itself, and the mental nature is originally like this, how can there be such a requirement that does not meet the mental nature.

Therefore, Zheng Shuanglong understood that this spiritual touch should represent that it was related to the children in the slums.

So, is it the discovery of a genius? Zheng Shuanglong, who thought so, walked around the slum and finally found the target he was looking for.

From a house, there was a painful but light and weak and immature ** sound, a ** sound that made Zheng Shuanglong feel very pleasant and very different.

Following the direction from which ** came, Zheng Shuanglong picked up the dirty and worn piece of cloth that was hung on a wooden board and used as a door panel, and walked into the crumbling cardboard room made of cardboard.

As soon as he walked into the room, Zheng Shuanglong saw a child lying on the ground with waste that couldn't even be sold for a meter, curled up and slowly twitching, with that immature but beautiful children's voice.

Clearly, the child, like most of the others who groaned in the slums, was unfortunate by the aftermath of last night's fighting.

Seeing this child, Zheng Shuanglong finally understood what his spiritual sense was telling him.

He or she has a different temperament, obviously in this situation of the passage of his own life, the body that is already in pain is instinctively twitching, and the pain makes him have to send out**, but there is a kind of indifference, a calmness, an acceptance, an indifference, a kind of staring at death, and a feeling of nothingness.

No parents, no wealth, no status, no friends, no loved ones, from the beginning, there was never anything, everything was empty, so, nothing was lost. There is nothing to lose, so, look at everything openly, look down.

In addition to instinctive survival, no, even instinctive survival is already a matter of not caring about. Living in nothingness, living without purpose, just feeling that you should live, so you live.

This nothingness, this emptiness, this feeling of seeing everything through, this calm face of death. made Zheng Shuanglong feel that he should do something for this little girl.

The strength of the physical body is easy to cultivate, as long as you work hard enough, hard enough, plus a cultivation method and correct guidance, you can always cultivate something.

However, the power of the mind is difficult to cultivate.

A strong person must have a strong heart, and without this heart and will, no matter how hard he cultivates, he is still a weak person.

Without this measure and enlightenment, no matter how much you practice, you will not be able to cross the barrier between man and God. If the heart is hindered, the heart is unclean, and it is impossible to break through.

Measure is one's own capacity, to tolerate pain, to experience pain, to bear pain, to understand pain, to chew pain, and then to gain wisdom and strength from pain.

Not to sink, not to be lost, not to remorse, not to indulge, not to waver, to think with your own heart, to think. Use your own actions to work hard and struggle.

Although the dying child in front of him didn't know what those were, didn't understand what was measure, what wisdom was, and what was the heart of a strong man, the pain of his or her childhood, his tolerance of pain, and his understanding of life had made him or her instinctively have a tolerant heart, a vain heart, and a heart that could support him or her to cross the barrier between man and God.

Spiritually, he or she is already a strong man, a strong man who is stronger than Shino Asada, although, in terms of strength, Shino Asahda can beat ten thousand such children.

Although it is not clear what the qualifications of this child are, in the face of this clear and indifferent eyes, that calm and cold expression, Zheng Shuanglong has begun to look forward to the future of this child. This child already has a heart that is suitable for cultivation. A quantity that works wonders.

However, no matter what you say, it can't compare to the current treatment of this child, and a dead genius is not a genius.

Facing the child's clear and incomprehensible eyes, Zheng Shuanglong squatted beside the child, ignoring the sticky materials that the child's blood and stains fused together, closed his hands and gently pressed on the child's heart. "Little girl."

The blood-colored refining reaction shone brightly, and when she was about to die, Zheng Shuanglong, who used the power of the Philosopher's Stone, was stunned and snatched her back from the hands of the Goddess of the Sky.

The internal organs that had been pierced by a small piece of debris were quickly repaired, and the small stones that had penetrated the little girl's body were quickly expelled from the body. The little girl who was dying quickly recovered. The dirty, bloodless cheeks finally showed a healthy flush.

The blood dissipated, and in such a short period of time, the little girl who was dying came to life and jumped up healthy.

The child's pure nature and keen sense made the little girl feel that Zheng Shuanglong was not a bad person, at least for her, not a bad person, but the little girl was still a little uncomfortable with the stranger she came into contact with for the first time.

No matter how strong her heart is, the little girl is a weak person physically, intellectually, intellectually, and in the world. Therefore, the little girl who recovered her health quickly hid behind the garbage heap, stuck out her head, and looked at Zheng Shuanglong cautiously. I don't know what to say, and I don't quite know what to say.

Thank you, I like it the most, I'm so happy, it's a good feeling to be alive. These strange emotions surged in the little girl's heart, but even so, the little girl did not know how to express them at all.

She had never experienced this feeling, nor had she experienced this experience, the experience of joy, the experience of thanksgiving, the experience of being alive.

She was just a pitiful, hard-working little girl who lived as hard as most of the children in the slums, without parents, without teaching, without knowledge, and not even very well-spoken. It's just that, and it's the same.

Seeing the little girl's performance of being so afraid of life, Zheng Shuanglong squatted in front of her with a kind smile. Pointing to his nose, he smiled and said, "Name, what's your name, little girl, hey, it seems that you should introduce yourself first, my name is Zheng Shuanglong, you can call me Zheng." Did you hear that? ”

In the face of Zheng Shuanglong's kindness, the little girl just shrank her head slightly, hid behind the pile of waste, and then cautiously stretched out her head and looked at him blankly with clear and calm yellow pupils, without any reaction.

Zheng Shuanglong sighed, stood up, and walked towards the little girl who was constantly shrinking in the garbage heap, and said with a smile as he walked: "Okay, the child doesn't give me face, it's really naughty, then I have to use special means, in that case, that kind of reality, I don't want to talk about it, it's really a very headache and difficult choice." ”

Walking in front of the little girl, completely ignoring the dirty body of the little girl that might stain her clothes, and completely ignoring the strange smell of the little girl who had lived in the slums for a long time, Zheng Shuanglong reached out and directly hugged the little girl who was constantly struggling into his arms, forehead to forehead, pupil to pupil, looking at each other seriously, looking at each other at almost zero distance, and said: "Little girl, listen well, I won't say anything gentle to you, the kind of nonsense that is suitable for the treatment doctor of greenhouse flowers, I will not say to you, who have endured so much, who is very strong. I'll just tell you one thing: your life is mine now. Think about it, I used alchemy to save you from dying, your life belongs to me, therefore, I have your life, I don't want you to waste your life like this. ”

Looking at the little girl who calmed down and looked at him, Zheng Shuanglong continued: "You have qualifications, so I don't want you to waste your talents so much, think about it, are you living as a real martial artist, making me feel that my efforts have not been in vain, or like now, the walking dead waste your talent and waste your qualifications." ”

"Maybe the days ahead will be very hard, the future cultivation will be very difficult, and you will have to face all kinds of dangers in the future, but this is a time to change the trajectory of your destiny, think about it carefully, and think about the future you want."

"Tell me, how are you going to spend the life I have given you? How do you do that? Put down the little girl, Zheng Shuanglong said solemnly.

The little girl's eyes slowly turned, and her heart, which was already dead and silent, was activated by Zheng Shuanglong, her small mouth opened a few times, and she looked at Zheng Shuanglong, low, soft, and a little stammered: "Fei... Mine, name. ”

Zheng Shuanglong showed a smile and hugged the girl named Fei heavily. "Yes, Fei Chan, from today onwards, I will teach you a lot of things, how to beat people, how to kill, how to live, look forward to life in the future, it will definitely be more wonderful than you imagined."

"Hmm... Looking forward to..."Nodding slightly, looking at Zheng Shuanglong cautiously, Fei responded to Zheng Shuanglong's expectations in his own way with a little unskilled words.

"So, let's go, well, I'm in a good mood today, so should I do something, hmm, this is a palpable pity, let those scum come and give a little help to the people here, well, it seems that I am also a very kind person." Holding Fei's little hand, Zheng Shuanglong said happily.

The world is very big and chaotic, there are too many injustices, too many poor people, Zheng Shuanglong has no way and no interest in saving them, but when Zheng Shuanglong is in a good mood, he will still give a little favor to the people close at hand, so that they can share a little bit of their glory.

For example, right now, Zheng Shuanglong is in a very good mood. found a way to repair the spiritual imprint, and found a very interesting girl like Fei. With so many good things colliding together, Zheng Shuanglong will also be merciful to give a little benefit to the poor people in the slums.

However, killing and saving people are carried out together, and Zheng Shuanglong can be regarded as a genius.

A portal opened, and Zheng Shuanglong took Fei into it and returned to the manor on the outskirts of Zhulai City.

Seeing Zheng Shuanglong walking in with a little girl, Chicheng greeted him with a smile, smiled and prepared to hang on Zheng Shuanglong's body, and said softly: "Zheng, why did you come back so soon, didn't you say that you want to go shopping?" ”

"Because I found a very interesting and qualified little girl, I came back early." Zheng Shuanglong, who said it with such a smile, instinctively wanted to reach out and touch Chicheng's head, but when he saw the black stain on his hand, Zheng Shuanglong's movements stopped. Quietly took a step back and let go of Akagi's embrace.

Although Zheng Shuanglong himself has reached the realm of not being moved by external objects, although Zheng Shuanglong doesn't care about the dirty things on Fei's body at all, Zheng Shuanglong doesn't want to smear these dirty things on Akagi's long black and smooth hair.

Finding that Zheng Shuanglong's movements stopped, Chicheng, who retreated, looked at Zheng Shuanglong's hand, looked at Zheng Shuanglong's clothes, and the smile on his face did not change at all, so he hugged it without hesitation, and gently rubbed Zheng Shuanglong's palm with his head.

"Really." Looking at the bright and healing smile on Akagi's face, Zheng Shuanglong couldn't help but whisper, "It's cute." ”

Akagi, who was praised for "Hee-hee-......", laughed happily. Then, he squatted down curiously, looked at the expressionless Fei who was hiding behind Zheng Shuanglong, and said softly: "Zheng, what about the child I don't know." ”

"Fei, that's the qualified kid I just mentioned. Her words should be able to perfectly inherit the Wind Sword Song. Dragged Fei who was hiding behind him to the front, and Zheng Shuanglong, who reached out and rubbed Fei's short hair, said with a smile.

"Fei, it's a cute name, hello, Fei-chan, my name is Akagi, please advise." Looking at Fei at eye level, Akagi said with a gentle smile.

A warm, healing, and pure smile. A smile that has a great attraction to children.,This smile makes Fei, who is afraid of life, not so resistant to Akagi.,Able to accept Akagi's touch.。

"Fei ......" held the corner of Zheng Shuanglong's clothes with one hand, and Fei who held it tightly with the other, said calmly and softly.

"Fei sauce, it's a cute name, come and wash it, girls must not be so dirty." Smiling and holding Fei's little hand, Akagi said gently.

"Lovely... Bathe... Trouble ......" looked at Akagi who was holding his hand expressionlessly, and then looked at Zheng Shuanglong, who was smiling and signaling to himself to follow, Fei said softly.

"You can't say that, Fei sauce, girls are going to wash it fragrantly. If you don't dress up well, you won't be able to show the charm of a girl. Akagi admonished with a gentle smile.

"It's still very... Trouble..."Tilting her head slightly, Fei continued.

"Magic tricks." After Akagi and Fei left, Zheng Shuanglong's magic fluctuated and said softly. A flash of light flashed, and all the stains on Fei's body disappeared.

"Isn't Shi Nai here?,Hmm.,Shouldn't you cook well today?,After all,Today can be regarded as good news." Zheng Shuanglong, who thought so, walked towards the kitchen.

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Erebonian Empire. On a high-speed train from Haildam, the "Scarlet Imperial Capital", to Zhulai City.

“…… The above is the information sent by the Intelligence Bureau about the time of Zhulai City, Your Excellency. "In a carriage of only two people on the fast-moving guide train, a girl in a gray military uniform, with a blue unilateral ponytail, with a lovely face, who looks no more than sixteen years old, Claire? Lewart, seriously to the Iron Prime Minister Gilias? Osborne's monster reported.

Claire? Lewart, a rather talented female officer of the "Railway Gendarmerie" of the regular army of the Empire, was also one of the "sons of iron and blood" who was directly subordinate to the prime minister. She has a cute appearance that is not like a soldier, and although she is only 16 years old, she uses the command and processing power comparable to that of a guide computer, and perfectly achieves all combat operations with her unshakable will. Known as the "Ice Maiden" for her posture and abilities, she was on the watchful edge of the aristocracy.

The Son of Iron Blood, is the Iron Prime Minister Gilias? Osborne unearthed talented children from all over the country. Does it belong to Gilias? Osborne's troops alone.

"Huh...... The guy behind General Phil really made a good move, a move that I didn't expect, so what should I do next, Claire. "Sitting in the seat, the special presence of Gilias? Osborne chuckled a few times and asked.

Her brain was running fast, and Claire was thinking a little with her eyes closed? Lewirt opened his eyes and said in a sweet voice: "Haven't your Excellency already arranged everything, the fifteenth mecha division and the eighteenth mecha division stationed near Yumir, the hot spring town, are not only to deter the vassal army of Noltia under the command of Marquis Rogner in the north, one of the four famous families of the empire, but also to deal with this situation." I can still cope with this level of testing. ”

"Huh...... Did you find it, it's good. "Gilias? Osborne laughed a few times and said loudly: "Although I just thought it was possible, I really didn't expect that when I really wanted to use them, the weapon merchant from the Liber Kingdom and the Zheng Shuanglong of the Void Brigade did a really good job." ”

"However, in the face of absolutely strong strength, there are only 150,000 people in Zhulai City, and the army is only 5,000 small cards, how to deal with it, I am really curious. Although reason told me that he had no chance of turning the tables, there was always a feeling in my heart that he should do something beyond the norm. Really looking forward to it. "With a solemn look on his face, Gilias? Osborne said seriously.

"Is this why Your Excellency is preparing to go to Zhulai City?" Claire? Lewirt asked a little curiously.

Shaking his head slightly, Gilias? Osborne said solemnly: "No, it's not just this reason, the reason why I went to Zhulai City at this time is more to hold Zhulai City Country in my hands and cut off the tentacles of the nobles." If I don't have the town, the aristocratic faction will definitely turn Zhulai City into their own place, after all, Zhulai City is too far away from the imperial capital, too close to Marquis Rogner and Duke Kane. I worked so hard to get a roast chicken, and it was taken away by someone else at the last minute, and if this kind of thing happens, it will be difficult for me to accept it. ”

"Moreover, regardless of how to analyze the intelligence, there is a feeling emotionally that he will do something unexpected, in order to witness this kind of thing, in order to ensure that he can grasp the situation at the first time, so, I came." With the excitement of meeting a chess opponent in his eyes, Gilias? Osborne said seriously.

"However, no matter from what angle of analysis, it is impossible to find the possibility of Zhulai City and Country turning around, the difference in strength is too big, and the two mecha divisions can push Zhulai City and Country away by pushing it over. I'm sorry, Your Excellency, I really can't imagine what kind of cards that His Excellency Zheng Shuanglong will play. "Seriously pondered and analyzed for a while, Claire? Lewiert shook his head and said apologetically.

"Huh...... No need to apologize, not only can't you think of it, but I can't think of what he should do with my two mech divisions. However, this is where the fun lies, isn't it, beyond the norm, unexpected, isn't it normal, people can't calculate everything, all possibilities, people always have incredible places, always create all kinds of great things called miracles, possibilities, this is the most important existence of people. "Gilias? Osborne said with a meaningful smile on his face.

"Hearing Your Excellency say this, I also became a little interested in him, Your Excellency Zheng Shuanglong, who was able to expel the Sword Craftsman of Light and the Hunter King, what kind of unexpected things can he do this time." With a curious look on her face, Claire? Lewether said expectantly.

"Huh...... Even the Ice Maiden expects anything from him, it's really an unfortunate thing for him. "Turn your head to look out the window at the snowy landscape that keeps coming back, Gilias? Osborne smiled expectantly, "However, I believe that he will definitely give me a wonderful play that is absolutely beyond our expectations, so let's wait and see." ”

"Yes, Your Excellency." A curious Claire? Levi nodded and smiled.

It's rare to have a confidant in life, and it's even more rare to have an opponent, I don't know if you can bear the ability of my opponent, Zheng Shuanglong of the Void Brigade. Gillias sitting on a high-speed train? Osborne thought expectantly.

"Hot Springs Town, Yumir has arrived in ......" said from the radio.

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Two days later, the citizens of Julai, who had not yet recovered from the military coup, had not yet recovered from the frightening fighting, and were once again in a panic, in a panic about the turmoil in public order.

This kind of life without order is really not lived by people. From time to time in broad daylight, gunshots, explosions.

The occasional explosions at that time did not take into account the panic caused by the bombings, whether it was the entertainment venues, the living quarters of the civilians, or the guerrilla associations whose primary purpose was to protect the people, which was really driving these poor citizens crazy.

It is impossible for people's spirit to be tense for a long time, and they must always be relaxed, otherwise, it will really drive people crazy. However, in the current disorderly environment, how dare the citizens loosen their tense nerves and die?

It was not only the citizens who were driven to the point of madness, but the military of Zhulai City, which won the coup d'état, was also about to be driven crazy by the group of ruffians under Zheng Shuanglong.

It's not just because of smashing and looting, creating chaos, and taking advantage of the social turmoil to make some black money, if that's all, for the sake of Zheng Shuanglong's face, neither General Phil nor Colonel Carr will care, after all, Zheng Shuanglong is also a participant in this coup, and it is understandable that his subordinates share a little profit.

These can be understood, but there is one thing that is really unbearable, the six big capitalists, who have paid a lot of Mira for the coup d'état of the military in Zhulai City, are also vested interests, and can participate in the profit sharing of the successful coup, and they are supported by the military of Zhulai City, when they were in their villa and have a tryst with their mistress, they were shot to death indiscriminately, and all their more than 100 bodyguards were shot in the head into rotten watermelons.

Even their own support could not be protected, which made the Zhulai military very hurt, very hurt, and all the credibility was ruined, in this case, there were a few people who dared to believe in General Phil's assurance, and those conspirators who dared to invest their wealth in the military.

Even if the military has won the coup d'état, the political situation in the already stable state of Zhulai has become turbulent and undercurrents are surging, after all, there will be no lack of those conspirators in this world.

Who killed those supporters of the military, Colonel Carr understood, General Phil also understood, and many knowledgeable high-ranking officials of the city of Zhulai understood. But what's the use of understanding.

They can't clean up Zheng Shuanglong, or they can't clean up Zheng Shuanglong, in this case, there is no way to give everyone an explanation, there is no way to give everyone an explanation, there is no way to make everyone trust him. Trust the strength of the military, the control of the military, and the control of the city of Zhulai.

And a military that has failed to control the coup d'état of the city of Zhulai is not worth the investment.

For this reason, many of the benefits that have been negotiated have gone wrong, and even the vast majority of the benefits that have been negotiated have also gone wrong.

It's not that we don't do it, but that we delay the time to delay the fulfillment, drag it on, drag it slowly, and drag it out until a time when we can produce results and prove that the military can indeed control the city of Zhulai.

The military understands what the problem is, but it does not have the strength or confidence to deal with it.

In terms of strength, although I don't know if Zheng Shuanglong can wipe out the entire military in Zhulai City, Zheng Shuanglong alone can still wipe out the entire high-level military, and no one in Zhulai City can stop Zheng Shuanglong.

In terms of confidence, it was the military that did something unkind first and promised to share the benefits to Zheng Shuanglong, because they were afraid that Zheng Shuanglong would take something and leave, so they dragged it down, and they were very shameless and ready to exchange these things for Zheng Shuanglong for something, such as weapons, or help or something.

This is the first rude of the military, so don't blame Zheng Shuanglong for being unkind.

The military understands that Zheng Shuanglong is a naked demonstration and a clear expression of his dissatisfaction. Since their own due interests are not guaranteed, then those who have received benefits before themselves will naturally be punished.

The military had a headache, a very headache, and with the support of other capitalists and political forces, it was soon able to form a new government. General Phil had even prepared his inaugural speech as mayor and was waiting to sit in that position.

However, because of this happened, the formation of the government, which had been very favorable to the military and General Phil under compromise on all sides, became far away.

Without the formation of a new government, the military will remain the so-called coup d'état, unrecognized by other countries. Even if General Phil had already sent out the manifesto or something, it would have been true.

The government is not something that the military alone can play with.

Frank and relative, selfless, hand in hand, this was originally under the pressure of the iron-blooded prime minister, in order to exert all the strength, the military and Zheng Shuanglong should do.

However, with a thousand readers, there are a thousand Hamlets, and the human heart is unpredictable. Be honest with each other and work together, you don't have to think about this kind of thing.

It is common sense to advance in suspicion, to move forward in confrontation, and to cooperate in struggle.

Be honest? If you don't keep a hand, you will be eaten up a long time ago, and after being used, you will count the money to the other party, this kind of fool, the ghost will be willing to do it.

Selfless, hand in hand? Everyone has their own position, and they will only stand on their own position to fight for interests, limited cooperation, suspicious cooperation, and selfish cooperation. There has never been a wholehearted and honest cooperation.

Deception has existed since the beginning, and betrayal is normal in the eyes of everyone. Integrity is the product of being insightd, and trust is a limited thing.

The interests of the Zhulai City State, the interests of the military, the interests of the capitalists and speculators behind the military, the interests of Zheng Shuanglong, the interests of General Phil, the interests of Colonel Carr, the interests of the rest of the officers, the interests of the soldiers, the interests of all strata and citizens in the city, the interests of foreign forces, so many interests are intertwined, and if you take a step back, you will be eaten up completely. Take one step and you'll be left with nothing.

Good faith? Candid? Trust? Unselfish? It's all a joke.

Contend! Gotta fight! This world was originally a world of great contention, and people began to compete for all kinds of resources from the beginning of their birth. Only children who can scream can have milk to eat.

Although he doesn't look down on these interests of Zhulai City, this does not mean that Zheng Shuanglong will let others move his cheese.

If it's your own, it's your own, and if you don't have your own identity, you will definitely cut it off. This is a matter of principle.

Therefore, Zheng Shuanglong found a little trouble for the military of Zhulai City to do.

Even in this iron-blooded Prime Minister Gilias? The same was true of the moment when Osborne was about to launch an invasion. Anyway, for Zheng Shuanglong, although it is a good way to weaken the Erebonian Empire with the Zhulai City State, it is not the only way to enhance the strength of the aristocratic faction of the Erebonian Empire and trigger the aristocratic faction and Gilias? The contradictions of the reformists led by Osborne are also a good choice.

Since it is not the only one, then why did Zheng Shuanglong hang himself on this tree. (To be continued.) )