Chapter 137: Your Plan Is Dangerous
The fierce battle that had just been posted did not cause any repercussions in the village, because several of them were accustomed to this mess, and thought that the ping-pong gunshots were some new trick played by Yaggie during the training of Aibo, and they had been concentrating on preparing lunch, but they knew that there was almost a civil unrest with serious consequences. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, the civil strife finally calmed down, and the other few people did not show too much surprise after hearing Tu Lu's description, it seemed that they had long expected Wu Ming's special ability, whether they should eat or eat, living in this deserted village, filling their stomachs has always been the top priority.
Lunch is made by Lilac and Furukawa, and there are many types of fruits, vegetables and bread, but the overall vegetarian side is also prepared for Ah Da and Beans. Others can still compromise, but Yaji can't stand this miserable pain, and as soon as he sits down, he complains.
"I'm going to be a rabbit, damn it!" "When I look at this emerald green plate, I can't help but miss my days in Madeira." Even Kita's inhuman thing knows how to be humane, knows how to eat and drink well and take care of hostages, but our close comrades-in-arms ignore this. Look, is this something for the big heroes? This is abuse! β
Lilac was about to glare when Abbot burst out laughing.
"Dude, do you think we're redundant?" He said, "Haven't you heard, that inhuman thing eats people, and he raises you with good food and drink, just to fatten you up and eat meat." β
"I don't believe this nonsense!" "I've seen him eat walnuts, I've seen him eat fruit, I've seen him eat poop...... But I didn't see him eating meat. He probably felt a little disgusting about the flesh and blood, but he never touched it with his own hands, and the cloves testified to itβexcept for the part of the poop. β
This matter is a little suspicious to say, but the fact that Chita eats walnuts is ironclad evidence, and several people invariably set their eyes on Wu Ming.
Wu Ming shook his head with a bitter face: "I refuse to discuss this issue. You can be alarmist when I am, but that's the way it is...... I think you'll get a chance to experience it for yourself. β
Furukawa coughed lightly, trying to get everyone's attention back.
"It's always impossible for us to predict how things will happen, and it's possible that something happened to them during the invasion. But I think we have to stop that from happening either way. He said lightly, "And I brought you all over today just to hear your thoughts and see what we should do next." β
"Are we going to leave so soon?" Tu Lu put down the knife and fork in his hand, "Isn't it very good here, it's safe?" Don't you have such a good impression of my hometown? β
"Come on!" Yaggie grumbled again, "Are you really going to invite us to stay for a long time?" What the hell is this place, can I ask you to see it? This is Black Africa, what we call a wild land, poor, backward and full of dangers. Have you ever seen a convenience store? Have you ever seen a gas station? I had to run a kilometer to fetch water to wash my face, and to be honest, I couldn't stay for a minute. β
"I suggest you take back your racist remarks!"
Lilac's eyes narrowed as she wished, and she said at least on the side of the majority, because except for Yaggie and Marven, who were Caucasians, the remaining five were all called colored people.
Knowing that he was speechless, Yaggie immediately retracted, and without complaining about the difficulty of swallowing the food, he ate the knife and fork at the pile of rabbits in his mouth.
Or Marven knows how to unite the people of all ethnic groups better, and took the initiative to change the topic, and at the same time relieved the siege of the ghost disaster: "I will probably need two or three months to modify the transport plane, but now is the time, we should really study how to act." β
Furukawa nodded, turning his face to Wu Ming again: "What about you?" Can we know what you were going to do? β
Wu Ming hesitated slightly, because he knew very well that once that plan was spoken, he would most likely attract a siege for himself.
"I want to ......," Wu Ming said, "actually...... I should go back to the Ark of Sacred Order. Even though Minister Mastiff is no longer there, the people behind them have given me a high status, and with that status, I should ...... You can do something. β
Furukawa smiled faintly and sat down in place without saying a word.
"They're an unjust terrorist organization, haven't you seen it clearly?!" It was Lilac who spoke out against it, and her words were a little fierce, because she could almost be called a shooting case, "When I was in Dapa, I had already been exposed to this kind of information, they are not a good thing, don't look at standing with us this time, but that will not change their essence!" β
Furukawa patted Lilac's arm lightly and motioned for her to sit down calmly first.
"It's a good course of action for you to go back over there." Furukawa said, "But we probably need to coordinate the action goals; You didn't really answer me - what strategy do you, or you, intend to use to change the tragic history that might happen? β
Wu Ming fell silent, his eyes avoiding Furukawa, as if those blind eyes could shoot a blazing light, so that he didn't dare to look directly, so he could only hide aside.
Wu Ming had to admit that the plans made by the dead soldiers before they were leaving...... Ridiculous!
The plan is hostile to the world, like revenge, revenge on the traitors who have abandoned their fellow-citizens, against the cowards who will not say goodbye. Including Wu Ming himself, everyone took it for granted, to cause a small disaster to fight a bigger disaster, even if the human race in the world would pay an incomparably heavy price for it, so what? Hundreds of millions or billions of people have died, and later generations have made more than 10,000 times more sacrifices in hundreds of years than that, which can fully show such righteousness.
Several people at the table sat there quietly, their knives and forks put aside, just waiting for Wu Ming to give his answer. At that moment, Wu Ming felt that they had suddenly become serious jurors, representing all kinds of people from all over the world, who had made a special trip to this extremely solemn international tribunal to try him, a heinous super criminal.
"Actually, our plan ...... Something was wrong. Wu Ming stroked his hair, ready to be generous, "I landed more than a century later than expected, so I regretfully missed the ...... of those two world wars."
In the rest of the story, Yaggie stopped interjecting, and Abbot stopped laughing, except for the four Yingguo bulldogs, who were still chewing on their bones, and everyone else had their eyes widened, as if they had forgotten to breathe.
ββ¦β¦ Well, that's it; That's the plan we came up with. β
Wu Ming finished speaking, clasped his arms to his chest, and leaned back in his chair. He seemed to want to show a relaxed smile, but he found it difficult to accomplish even something as simple as the corners of his mouth raised. He couldn't relax, and a strong sense of guilt had already filled him from within.
Yaggie listened too closely, leaning forward to his neck, and by this point, his cervical spine finally couldn't hold on, and he slammed his chin on the table with a thud.
"As I said," he sucked the saliva from the corner of his mouth and poked his temple at everyone present, "something is wrong with him here, it must be that Brother Tu Lu confused the medicine given to him with Bao's that day." β
Hearing Yaji say this, Tu Lu really recalled it seriously, but he was sure that he hadn't made such a low-level mistake, because Po never needed to take medicine internally.
The others automatically ignored Yaji's words. Marven coughed lightly: "So, you still plan to borrow the Holy Ark Group to trigger the Third World War?" β
Wu Ming nodded: "Yes...... It may be a bit unreliable, but I can't think of any other way to make the world's war machine grow by leaps and bounds in the short term......"
"It's ridiculous! Don't you know how dangerous your plan is?! Marven slammed the table, "World war? I can't imagine anyone else coming up with such an idea! He stood up, his blond hair almost furious.
After the battle to surrender Po, Tu Lu had already become a loyal supporter of Wu Ming, and seeing that Wu Ming was being blamed, he unprincipled to exonerate the potential war criminal.
"Calm down, high-density steel plate." Tu Lu persuaded, "This is just a whimsical idea, and it has never been really implemented, so there is really no need to be so angry." At this, he burst out laughing again: "And given who you are, I don't think it's appropriate for you to say thisβyou see, as fellow Axis members, our leaders know how to avoid such embarrassment." β
Marven was so hated that he couldn't speak, and Furukawa shook his head helplessly, but it was Lilac who put forward the most pragmatic opinion. She stood up, looked at Wu Ming with a sense of justice in her eyes, and suggested to everyone: "He is a dangerous person, we should lock him up, and no matter what, we can't let him come into contact with that terrorist organization again!" β
Wu Ming raised his hands, ready to accept this punishment, on the one hand, he knew that his physical condition could not defeat this group of righteous warriors, and on the other hand, he did admit that the terrible plan could not be carried out, and the human beings of this world should not be devastated by the disaster.
Ignorant, Abbot pulled out the rope, but noticing that the others had not taken action, stopped again, his eyes swept one by one. The current situation is a bit complicated, and he is a little simple-minded, obviously at a loss.
At the critical moment, Furukawa, who was still full of rationality, came out to solve the siege.
"There's still plenty of time." He clapped his palms gently, signaling everyone to be calm, and said to Wu Ming with a smile, "Whether it is to trigger the next world war or not, we still have two or three months to consider, so we might as well wait before drawing conclusions." β
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