Chapter 241: An Infatuated Man

Whether there really is such a thing as feelings, at least for Frank Mire, he will be very sure that that kind of trick is all made up by people, and in this world, there is no such thing as feelings, because you can't see it, you can't touch it.

This is the philosophy of life taught to Frankimir by his father, Ivan, who is the greatest biologist in the world, so there will be absolutely nothing wrong with his father's words and deeds.

Frankimir's father once told Frankimir that the purpose of human existence in this world is to reproduce and survive. This is not only the nature of human beings, but also the nature of all living beings, if there really are supernatural beings in this world, then their nature is still inseparable from the two eternal subjects of reproduction and survival.

The reason why we have to constantly consume food is all because of the instinct to survive, and the reason why men and women have relationships is also because of the instinct to reproduce. Whether it is for survival or reproduction, this is determined by the objective existence of human beings as a creature, and is not subject to the subjective consciousness of human beings.

If humans refuse to eat food, they will inevitably die, and if men and women refuse to have sex, they will perish. As long as there are human beings in this world, people cannot deviate from this proposition.

As a great proletarian fighter, we should be very soberly aware that when the great ** comes. In this world, there will be no so-called parents, nor so-called children, nor so-called husband and wife, and this series of social relations will be born in class society.

This is just like in the early primitive society, human beings did not have any private property, and like most other animals, there were no so-called parents and no so-called children. There is no such thing as a husband and wife. In addition to oneself, in addition to surviving, in addition to breeding offspring, the whole society. There are no other complicated relationships.

It was not until the advent of private ownership and the gradual formation of class society that parents, children, and husbands and wives became a limited and differentiated social relationship in the form of personal property. Children are the property of their parents. The wife is the property of the husband, and this is all rotten capitalist ideas, and a truly noble person, a truly pure person, should not have these ideas.

It's as if only those evil capitalists always care about what different tricks they have eaten and played every day, while a proletarian revolutionary with lofty ideals eats just to live. They never care about what they eat, let alone whether it's new enough.

The same is true for the treatment of women, the initial relationship between men and women of human beings is very simple, closely just for the purpose of breeding and mating, this is the relationship that human beings should have, and it is this simple relationship that allows human beings to grow and grow endlessly, and not to embark on the road of extinction.

Reproduction is the most basic relationship between a man and a woman, and any other relationship between a man and a woman. They are all useless groans without disease, pedantic and ugly self-depravity. Perhaps it was this that Frankie Mill had never heard his father mention his mother in his life. It's as if his mother never existed in this world at all. The father's attitude towards women is also very cold, and even less kind than the father is to his pit bulls.

All in all, I don't know if it's because of Frankimir's father, or because of Frankimir's own reasons, Frankimir never thought that between men and women. What emotions are there. In his view, the reason why men and women are together always has only one purpose, and that is to reproduce and nurture offspring.

It is precisely for the purpose of reproduction and nurturing that men and women form families, which is the meaning of family, and in the final analysis, it is still the four words "to breed offspring".

Perhaps it was because of this theory that Frankimir abandoned Maria without thinking and chose to marry Larissa. Perhaps it was also because of this theory that Frankimir fell in love with Elena, a dusty woman, and left his wife far behind.

For Frank Mire, all women in the world don't seem to be any different. The only difference is that the feeling of doing things is different, is this different feeling what people often call love? If this is the case, then there is no doubt that the person he loves most now is still Elena, who keeps him awake at night.

As for the other women, since he hadn't experienced them firsthand, he didn't know if he loved them or not.

Looking at Pell in front of him, he sighed for a long time, which made Frankimir very puzzled. He hated such men very much, because he often heard that most of them were not promising. Franky Mill can only understand them as men with brain problems.

Frankimir listened to Pell tell him stories about himself and Mai, all trivial and inconsequential, which may explain Pell's past, but it does not explain why Zhukov wanted to kill Pell. In every way, Pell should be one of them, and there was no need for him to get rid of Pell at all, and if he stayed, he might be able to help a lot.

"Alright, alright, this is not the time for small talk, and I just want to know why they killed you. You've been talking about it for a long time, but you haven't mentioned it. I just want to know now, why? Franky Mill asked impatiently.

"Because of Zhukov, I think it's all because of Zhukov." Pell thought for a moment and said, he seemed to realize that he had just said too much.

"What? Because Zhukov? But why would he want to hurt you? Franky Mill continued.

"I think he likes Mai, and I know he's been interested in Mai for a long time, since he was a student. So he didn't want me to be with Mai, and he wanted to get rid of me, and then he could have said that you killed me because you did something to my mech, so that he could take the blame clean. I don't think there's a better excuse than that, and this is the best chance for him to get rid of me and blame you, and if you are killed by him, it really doesn't make sense. I think Zhukov must have thought that if he could win the Twin Cities this time, then I would be with Mai soon. He didn't want to see that, he didn't want me to go back to Mai, he wanted to keep Mai to himself, and that old guy had long thought about Mai, so he wanted to get rid of me completely. He won't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and once he lets me go this time, it's hard to have a suitable opportunity in the future. You're right, Zhukov is indeed a very hateful fellow, and he wants to kill me so that there will be no one to go back and rob him of Mai. Pell said with a firm and indignant look in his eyes.

"What? Do you mean to say that Zhukov is eating your vinegar? No way! Is he that kind of person? Frankimir looked at Pell suspiciously, he didn't quite believe Pell at what he said.

"Yes, yes, it has to be like this, I think it has to be like this, that's why he wants to kill me. I have to find Mai, and not Zhukov yet, only then can we get out of danger, she is our only hope. I think you should be able to understand by now that we can only escape from the Twin Cities if we find Mai and let her help us. I think the whole Twin Cities are now under Zhukov's control, and if Zhukov doesn't find them first, then we can only die. Peel's expression was still firm, and he believed that there was nothing wrong with his thoughts, and that everything must be as he expected.

"But...... What about the mechs that fell from the sky? These days, Frankimir has also begun to become suspicious, in fact, he is not a person who likes to get to the bottom of things, but what is happening these days is not only too sudden, but everything is so incredible.

"I don't know, I really don't know. Maybe Zhukov wanted to control the actions of the Twin Cities, and was noticed by some forces in the Twin Cities, so they rushed over to stop him, but I don't think they will be Zhukov's opponents. If Zhukov had not been sure enough, he would never have hastily launched this rebellion. "Peel, like Frankimir, had no idea where those guys came from, he had never seen them in the Twin Cities.

"Do you think those mechs belong to the Twin Cities? That's a little too advanced, and how can you be sure that they must not be Zhukov's opponents. "Frankie Mill is still a problem and a problem.

"I remember hearing you say that you have a grudge against Zhukov, and I thought you knew Zhukov better than I did, why do I feel that you don't know anything?" Pell looked at Frankimir curiously.

"I really don't know, I am sitting at home, and the trouble comes from heaven, and I did not provoke Zhukov, but he killed my wife." Frankimir was a little confused about what to do with Pell as to answer him.

"So, your wife must be beautiful too?" Pell asked.

"You're not mistaken!" Frankimir nodded.

"I guess that Zhukov is a well-known old *pervert* ghost, who is already in his seventies and eighties, and who always injects himself with a lot of hormones, making himself look like a man in his thirties and forties. It's all about being able to please women, and I've heard that he's lustful and has a very serious *corpse* fetish, and he sleeps with corpses every night. Pell said with a strange expression.

"What...... What the! Hearing Pell say this, Frankimir only felt a tingling of his scalp, a strong feeling of vomiting, and also swelled in his body. (To be continued.) )