Then he got into his new car and drove to his home full of anticipation.

It's just that Wanjiku didn't expect that after returning home, what was waiting for him was not the concerned rebuke of his father Tamu, about the award for his achievements, but a cold interrogation, asking him what he had done these days and what was the meaning of what he was doing.

Some discouraged Wanji Kuqiang bit his lip, and some were aggrieved to install the base station and tell all the things about the digging system.

Anyway, after the completion of the railway, Princess Susie soon let this system officially enter thousands of households, so there is no need to cover up, say it out and intimidate this old man, read this, Wan Jiku introduced the huge points of this treasure digging system to Tam in the most detail, and what people can get through this system, these are all said in detail.

Just talking about the fascination, Wanjiku didn't see that on the other side of the wall behind his father, a woman's expression of increasing fear.

Although she knew that the owner of the Bright Lantern Avenue was playing big, she didn't expect it to be so big.

What kind of treasure digging system! This is clearly planning for the logistics system of the Heavenly Court, right?!

Even as an immortal, women can't care about how huge this logistics system is, because from Wanji Kutam's words, it can be heard that the culture of Brigmar, but the culture associated with hell, has begun to install this Taobao system.

It seems that the plan has been accelerated......

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Inside, Tam's body shook slightly, attracting Wanjiku's puzzled gaze.

"Yes, that's right, I thought you were just tired of staying in the city, so you ran around the mountains like a wild mountain man, but I didn't expect you to do such an interesting thing. ”

"Of course, father. ”

Wanjiku puffed out his chest proudly: "No matter how I say it, I am also a member of the Tam family." ”

So you don't have to go the next day. ”

Tam changed his words and said: "I was overlooked, if I knew that the bright light avenue would really evolve like this, I would definitely not give that valuable letter of recommendation to your teacher, fortunately, the fool really gave you the letter of recommendation, hand it over, your brother will be the intervener in this plan instead of you, and you take this piece of paper, go to the bank to get some money to take a good rest, this time I allow you to play a little too much." ”

"Wait!Did I hear me wrong?!"

Wanjiku, who was so frightened that he screamed, quickly ran to his father's desk and reprimanded: "Why do I have to quit? Father, you got the wrong script, right? Shouldn't you be singing and dancing with joy for your son's achievements at this time?"

"If you want to see it, I wouldn't mind performing for you for a while. ”

Tamu's voice was still indifferent: "After the performance, my determination will not change, take out the letter of recommendation that does not belong to you, and give it to your old man, he is more sensible and capable than you who have been idle for a long time, and if he enters, Tamu's family will definitely be able to earn the greatest advantage from the plan." ”

Wanjiku looked at Tamu in disbelief, who was extremely serious about asking him to hand over the letter of recommendation, as if he understood his father for the first time, and with the last trace of the plan, he asked, "What about me?"

"Didn't you say that? while playing, haven't you been like this for more than ten years?"

Father's indifferent words completely made Wan Jiku speechless, he really wanted to report to his father, he had changed, he had really changed, but after facing the indifferent eyes, they talked about nothing at all, just frustrated that the letter of recommendation was in his room, and he had to wait for him to get it back.

After speaking, he left his father's study with his head down, leaned against the door silently, and slowly slid down the whole way, while he was quietly holding the letter of recommendation in his hand.

He lied, for the first time in his life, in front of his father, he had never had and did not need to lie, and this time he was faced with his father, who was about to take away his most precious treasure, and he had no choice but to lie.

What he really wants is actually easy.

He just wanted to complain while trying his best to work, and the rough boxed lunch after hard work was more than a hundred times better than the wild mountain food he had eaten in the past.

The treatment he received after the laborious work made him happier than taking a few million arbitrarily with a dead letter.

It is better to laugh with those funny and elegant princes and grandchildren and flirt with those graceful and luxurious rich ladies, than to sit barefoot on the dirty ground, blow beer with their good brothers, and watch the plan.

Yes...... It's that easy.

Wanjiku slowly stood up from the ground, his eyes shining with strength.

He doesn't want a penny of the property of the Tam's family, even if the entire family belongs to his brother, it doesn't matter, as long as this letter, this thing that has this bright light to him will definitely not be taken away!

Even if he had to do something rampant for that, it didn't matter.

Today, Alex is still working hard to get up and inspect the construction site.

Even though he is becoming more and more comfortable with things, Alex is afraid to see his own affairs clearly, and it is a major event that can cost people by negligence.

It's just that...... How does the construction site feel so quiet today? Are those guys all lazy together?

He touched his head, and with some confusion, he scanned the nearby instruments with his business personnel card, and when the door opened, he saw two groups of people arguing.

One group was his co-workers, and the other group Alex recognized, the white men who had ruined the road and were from his village, and they seemed to be jumping to their feet and cursing something.

"Head, you're finally here!"

A worker grabbed Alex without tears and complained: "These old guys are blocking the construction machinery and not letting us do anything." ”

"What?"

Alex asked in amazement, "What qualifications do they have to do that?"

"They said that our construction had ruined the quiet environment of the mountain, disturbed the animals, and annoyed the mountain gods, and asked us to quickly dismantle the construction of the railway. ”

The worker said helplessly: "And what is doubly bad is that the nobles have formed an environmental protection council to support these Bai Suo, in short, you should think of a way." ”

Alex was silent for a moment, then suddenly walked towards the group of white chasers, and the murderous posture frightened the white chaser who was scolding or something backwards, revealing a man dressed as an aristocratic magician.

"What kind of Environmental Guardian Council are you?"

"Well said, well said. ”

The man was submissive but could not resist Alex pinned his hand to the side, then shook his head and tailed.

"To be precise, it's a notice from the Association for the Protection of the Environment and Human Rights, and based on our investigation, it seems that your project has a very tense environmental pollution problem and human rights problems. ”

"Fuck off!"

Alex said angrily: "When did you nobles pay attention to our life and death?

"You can't talk nonsense, sir. ”

The procurator man was not angry, but still smiled: "Your railroad and manufacturers do have environmental pollution problems, and Mr. Alex, you should know that this place has long been the favorite hunting ground of the nobles and the guardian of the merit, and I will act according to the law." ”

"We're all starving to death!"

Alex glared angrily and said, "In your eyes, who is more nervous about the environment or animals or our lives?"

"All nervous, all nervous. ”

The bulletin man stuffed and said, "Can you report to me that your human rights have been violated? Gentlemen, believe me, I am absolutely trying to gain your legitimate advantage." ”

After speaking, he turned to the more and more people who were gathering, and said seductively: "What kind of railway is really too dark, you should get more for such hard work, don't worry about the railway company not giving it, we have the all-powerful protest weapon of stopping work." ”

Alex looked at the bulletin man in a daze, and wanted to refute him, but he was polite, so Alex could only turn around, and looked at those Bai Chau who came to make trouble: "Didn't Mr. Zaheer of the Railway Administration have already visited us, explaining that the construction of the railway will inevitably become a danger to the environment, and has compensated us?

Faced with doubts, a white man stood up, coughing and said eloquently: "Then Zaheer just saw that we were easy to deceive, and sent us away with some money arbitrarily, Alex, don't you know, my body has been getting worse and worse recently, this must be due to the problem of environmental pollution, and Zaheer has never told us this before." ”

"Empty words!"

Alex finally got angry, he pointed at Bai Sue's nose and scolded: "After you took so much money from other people, you will be a big fish, meat and wine all day long, and it is strange that your body and bones are not bad, and now that the money is spent, you will come to blackmail others, right?!"

"Please don't physically assault such a poor white man. ”

The bulletin man stood up and stood in front of Alex's eyes, Shi Shiran said: "Anyway, let's do a good job of the matter at hand first, and then talk about the issue of reparations in detail, I believe that Mr. Zaheer will give these poor Bai Sue a rich amount of compensation." ”

"What's the matter?"

Alex suddenly felt a strong sense of foreboding.

And at this moment, the door of the manufacturer slowly opened, and Wan Jiku, a person close to him, rushed in from outside the door, grabbed the head of the bulletin man and said anxiously: "Butler, what's going on with those magic demolition teams inside?

Through the unclosed gate, the workers were shocked to find that the magician who had come from nowhere was using magic to destroy the construction props on the site.

"Young master, the master really wants you to go back, please don't misunderstand, the water here is deeper than you imagined. ”

The procurator's confused answer was so clear that Wanjiku was not impressed, and he begged the butler to stop the magician inside, and Alex had already rushed out, trying to stop the laughing magician, and he was greeted by a fireball the size of a basin, and then he fell unconscious to the ground.

Soon, after destroying it all, the magicians departed as they wished, leaving only a scattered construction site with silent workers.

"Is it all my fault?"

Wanjiku knelt on the ground tiredly, looked at the scattered surroundings and said, "Is it because I am disobedient that I will bring such a curse here?"

"Young Master, it's not your fault, it's all the fault of this bright light. ”

The housekeeper said softly: "The master is also worried that you will do such a thing because of your hard work, come and go back with me." ”

"If I go back...... Are you going to stop doing this?"

"As long as this railway project stops polluting the environment and doesn't squeeze the personnel, how can we come over and find trouble? Let's go, young master and I will go back together." ”

The housekeeper responded in a daze, and then pulled up the confused Wanjiku and left the construction site together.

I don't know when it rained heavily, wetting all the surroundings, and the fiery hearts of the people gradually became cold.

Zaheer, who came here at some point, smoked a cigarette and looked out at the scattered construction site, and the Emperor of Heaven told him not to kill people in his ears, and if he could, he didn't want to kill.

What can be extinguished by this rain but blood?

【General Association for the Protection of the Environment and Human Rights】

Looking at the lavishly decorated house in front of him, Zaheer was smiling, although there was no smile in his smile, only infinitely cold.

This is the most eerie purity before the storm, indicating that the next thing will be to drown it all, like an angry wave.

The earth shook under his feet, the air trembled with his breath, the rivers boiled with his movements, the flames rose with his resentment, and he was like a god who resisted the wind, the earth, the water, the fire, and all things.

"What about you, the squeezers of the manger, who used to be so arrogant on the construction site, like a gentleman...... What about people!!!"

Zaheer's roar, accompanied by the roar of the anti-green thunder fire, whispered in the courtyard, and finally followed his move, and one unilaterally came out of the courtyard one after another.

Some of them were wielding wands, some were holding greatswords, some were wearing knuckles, and they looked at them with murderous intent, but Zaheer's eyes showed a fierce disappointment.

These people weren't the oppressors he was looking for, they were just raised by the oppressors, a bunch of mad dogs who aided in the abuse.

Even so, Zaheer didn't hesitate, he reached under the earth, and when he raised it again, there was already a long stick as dark as ink, and with a single stroke of the vacuum it created, it dispersed the fireball that the magician had unleashed, and then jumped into the crowd like a tiger into a flock.

He's here today to punish the oppressors, but he doesn't plan to let go of the dogs that the oppressors use to oppress others.

The pure steel stick in his hand walked thirty-six ways, with him as the center, blooming a flower composed of stick shadows, even if it was just a light rub, it was all broken, and it fell to the side and wailed.

No matter how he defeats someone, more people will come from all directions, trying to resist him, the 'big thief'

He...... He definitely can't win, even if he defeats more people, even if he uses force to get more people to surrender, there is no way, he understood this a long time ago, so he chose the most excessive way, trying to reverse the entire planet's history with the help of the strength of the original stone slab, regretting that he was taught to be a man by a passing Heavenly Emperor halfway.

Just like the high-ranking demon king, his fantasies are foolish, ridiculous, too innocent, too passionate, so that no one will need the same world as his idea agent.

Is your own fantasy wrong?

Looking at the mad dogs that were pouring towards him like a tide, the iron rod in Zaheer's hand gradually became sluggish, not because his body was tired, but because his heart was a little tired.

At this moment, he remembered that the child named Lance was the age when he should be worried about the escort, but he was angry for the family early, and went with him to work in the world to smear and work, no matter how hard and tired he was, he didn't say a word, and when he got home, he stepped on a chair and cooked on the stove with his younger siblings on his back, and he was sensible enough to be loved.

At this moment, he remembered that the man named Alex was such a hard-working, kind person, but he was suffering from the opportunity to have nothing to do, so he could only fool around in the mountains, the man was really hard-working, and the salary he gave was not much, but he was extremely energetic and serious about this matter, and even did not hesitate to fight for his life.

At this moment, he sounded a young man named Wanjiku, who was so eager to live the life that a normal person should have, but due to the pressure of his family, he could only abandon what he really wanted, surrender to those oppressors like a living dead, and follow them away in a daze.

, The people around me are all born liberated, and they are all exactly the same people......

At this moment, Zaheer raised his head vaguely, and he finally caught a glimpse of the squeezers who could no longer sit still, and they were standing on a high place, and they were angry and scolding themselves for what they were going to do.

Yes, the Demon King has played with him more than once to do these unsweet things, it is not worth it, and he has to learn from his ability to touch the fish.

But Zaheer didn't care.

"I'm not nervous about what sweetness I'm going to get, and I'm not nervous about how miserable my game will be!

Zaheer's roar echoed all around.

"The crushers...... Die!"

The earth trembled, the soil churned, and a huge golem made of soil and iron towered between heaven and earth, and then the great man of clay raised his feet and stepped heavily on the headquarters of the guild, and the nobles stood in place with pale expressions, looking hopelessly at the sky surrounded by darkness and dead silence.

And the woman who was watching all of them in the dark from afar smiled freely.

This guy should be the accomplice sent by the Demon King to protect this railway, and he can still carry forward this kind of strength in the oppressive environment of the other world, and the strength cannot be said to be not strong, for fear that no one in his team will control it except the captain.

But this man's temperament is a great weakness, he has long heard that the extraterritorial heavenly demons are a group of fools with empty strength, and now it seems that it is really true, and he can't even see through his own level of ability.

"So many nobles died at once, even if the princess of this country vetoed it, this railway would have to be shut down, if you don't want the railway to be stopped, come out of the curtain, let me take a closer look. ”

The woman recorded Zaheer's performance as she watched the devastated steel colossus slowly lower its feet.

At this moment, an accident that the woman didn't expect happened, and a loud bang came from nowhere, which made the colossus stop moving.

In mid-air, a blonde woman with a resolute face and a golden aura withstood the blow of the steel giant oak with only one hand.

"Get out of the way!"

Zaheer, who was above the head of the steel colossus, glared at the familiar colleague in front of him and said, "Although your legendary surgeon mode is very powerful, this is not the Dragon Ball world, there is not so much gas for you to squander, you beat me!"

"I didn't want to beat you, I just wanted to pass a word to you, Lord Zahir, the Six Demon Generals. ”

Then Lazili said indifferently: "The Grand Duke called you to go home and play mahjong." ”

With the loud sound of an earthquake and a mountain shaking, the steel colossus fell down with a bang, but it was vaguely possible to watch the colossus unwillingly raise its middle finger to the sky.

And no one knows who the middle finger is for.

Standing in the salted fish fast food restaurant, Zaheer was silent.

Before he came, he had organized countless excited words to try to convince the Demon King to settle the game, but looking at the Demon King who was more porridge than the Iron Throne of Bones, Zaheer suddenly understood that his language was so pale and tired.

"I thought that the salted fish fast food restaurant was named because of the salted fish on the signboard, but now it seems that Wang Zhi's real name is the name of it. ”

Zaheer sat down across from Medi sadly, then shook his head and said, "I'm sorry I couldn't hold back killing a few of them." ”

"I know, with a sharp weapon to kill himself, it is indeed difficult to control himself occasionally with such a strong strength. ”

Medi shrugged her shoulders and looked at Zaheer, who had made a fuss, but lowered her head like a defeated dog, and chuckled: "This is also the reason why the weapon I wear with me is a white book of human skin, you who will never know that knowledge is strength, when facing a problem, all you can think of is so tyrannical, but I didn't expect you to make such a fuss this time, and suddenly ignored my two advices...... Sure enough, should I charge the Emperor for this act of advice?"

Zaheer was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "You will never charge the Grand Duke, because in that case it will be you who should be bothered...... Let's just say, what is the price I have to pay for ignoring the advice this time?"

"Because of your disregard for advice, we are now in a very passive field. ”

Medi chipped her chin and threw a bunch of newspapers to Zaheer, and then said with interest: "Your violent actions have been exaggerated hundreds of times by the media controlled by those nobles, and in their portrayals, you have become a person who is 'adulterous and robbing', 'violent and wanton', and extraordinarily porridge, 'night raid on the widow's village', and plans to engage in neocolonialism all over the world, Zaheer, I really didn't know that you really had such great ambitions, should I abdicate the position of the demon king and give way to Xian?"

"I'll see. ”

Zaheer picked up the newspaper on the table, skimmed over the meaningless slander against him, and simply looked at the real nervousness.

The texts depicting how he had woed the nobility were a little exaggerated, and distorted his intent to punish the oppressors as revenge, but they did not have much to do with it, and he was doubly worried about what was written about the railroads on which he had worked his life, and which could give the weak the next day.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, just let him be angry.

The media really called the whole project, including the railway, 'neocolonialism'.

Ancient colonialism was the forcible occupation of the territory of other countries by force, and then the use of simple or indirect rule to carry out unequal economic robbery against the invaded countries.

Since the Avenue of Lights is an investment personally brought by the royal family, there is no spot in this regard, so the nobles have coined a new term 'neocolonialism'

In contrast to the advantages gained by force and military maneuver in ancient times, in the aristocracy's answer, neocolonialism is characterized by 'economic' control of looting and control of seemingly self-reliant countries, interference in their internal affairs, and seemingly apolitical and economic 'encroachment' and occasional use of military means.