Chapter 861: Warrior or Dragon

Meng Chao was stunned.
Lu Fanghui's question was too sharp, and he didn't know how to fight it for a while.
You know, although in the last life, the nine super enterprises led Dragon City to destruction.
Naturally, he has no confidence in the "Ninth Congress".
After rebirth, the focus of attention is also on the flaws of the "Ninth Congress" and how to change the situation where Dragon City is controlled by the "Nine Congress".
But his mental age is far more mature than his apparent age, and he doesn't think that "knock down the nine super enterprises" can save Dragon City.
It's not that simple.
What's more, the reason why super companies are "super" is because they have expanded to the point of "too big to fail".
Not to mention that the "Nine Great" masters are like clouds, and the strong are like rain. The founders are all gods.
It is said that they have mastered most of the strategic areas of Dragon City and made significant contributions to Dragon City during the Monster War. They have already tied themselves and Dragon City's destiny tightly together.
The collapse of the "Ninth Congress" will inevitably trigger a chain reaction, and even a major earthquake affecting the entire Longcheng civilization.
Therefore, although Meng Chao clearly stands on the side of the Red Dragon Army and the small and medium-sized enterprises and the underdogs.
But he never rejects cooperation with super enterprises and wealthy children.
Unity, even on the surface, is vital to the future of Dragon City.
Lu Fanghui’s question broke his last fluke of "saving the source of both ends".
However, apart from being sharp, Meng Chao didn't feel too much hostility and malice from Lu Fanghui.
Think about it, too, industry leaders like Lu Fanghui, hiding a knife in a smile and a sword in a mouth are basic operations.
If he was malicious towards Meng Chao, he would never say such a thing, making Meng Chao more vigilant.
Sure enough, before Meng Chao could answer, Lu Fanghui poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm saving others by myself. Maybe you have other ideas, but that's how I was when I was young. I think--I'm a person who wants to save Dragon City wholeheartedly. How can I be with those selfish guys who only want to pursue their own strength? Different ways, don't seek each other!"
"what?"
Meng Chao was stunned again.
"Is it weird, who has never been young, who was not full of enthusiasm when he was young, dedicated to serving the country?"
Lu Fanghui squinted his eyes halfway, as if lost in memory, returning to the long years of war, the smell of gunpowder exuded from his pores.
"That was before and after we defeated the Blood League and established the Survival Committee."
Lu Fanghui said, "At that time, I was just as old as you today, a young man in his early twenties, who grew up in the turbulent era of surging salvation, and anyone who didn’t have a little bit of death would not hesitate to be broken into pieces for the sake of Dragon City. The spirit of the person is simply out of heart.
"At that time, after untold hardships, we'famous decent sects' finally defeated the evil gang headed by the Blood League.
"It has also harvested the legacy of the Blood League, unlocked the mysteries of some archaic relics, and initially controlled the zombie virus.
"And the fog outside Dragon City is ten times stronger than it is today, like a high gray wall, which firmly blocks the monsters outside. No one realizes that a more terrifying threat than zombies is coming.
"People who have been suffering for more than ten years in the last days are all crying with joy, thinking that the darkness has passed and the light is coming.
"Especially those of us in our early twenties who have gone through a life-and-death battle and finally defeated the ‘big devil’ of the Blood League, are even more excited and can’t wait to build a more equal, prosperous, and bright new world.
"However, we soon discovered that we were wrong, terribly wrong.
"After defeating the Blood League, many so-called'noble decents' did not share the legacy of the Blood League with all citizens selflessly, nor did they generously fulfill their promises to give due compensation to the gangs injured or even sacrificed in the battle. , And did not establish our ideal new order in which everyone is equal and prosperous together.
"On the contrary, without the threat of the Blood League, many'noble decents' have occupied the niche of the Blood League. In order to compete for the legacy of the Blood League, they have beaten their heads-that is a real sword and a gun. , Compared with today, we are fighting for the legacy of monster civilization, the battle of words in the survival committee and the major media is far more fierce and cruel.
"Even if they used all means to compete for precious resources, most of the leaders of the'honored denominations' did not use these resources to improve the lives of the people, at least to help them.
"On the contrary, these guys squandered the resources that countless gangs of blood and sweat were fighting for.
"While countless citizens are still unclothed and can't eat enough, when countless gangs are suffering from wounds festering and rolling on the floor because of lack of medical care and medicine, the leaders of the'decent and decent' have exclusive access to astronomical figures. The resources of the people are becoming stronger and stronger, and they are getting farther and farther away from ordinary people.
"My friends and I looked at all this in a dumbfounded manner.
"Although we are all the children of the leaders of the'famous and decent' and are vested interests under the new order, at that time, my partners and I were both in their early twenties, at an age like you, and with enthusiasm like you. , Like you, born to death in order to save the Dragon City, shed countless blood and added countless scars.
"We regard the criss-crossing scars of the deadly vital points as the supreme glory, which is naturally unbearable. The ‘new order’ that countless people have sacrificed everything and worked so hard to come up with will turn out to be like this.
"The most unbearable thing for me is that my father Lu Zhongqi is actually one of these ‘good-looking and selfish’ bastards!"
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Hearing this, Meng Chao couldn't help but let out an "ah".
Even if this is some kind of art, Lu Fanghui's evaluation of his father, Lu Zhongqi, one of the strongest in Longcheng, is considered to be "putting his heart" with the younger generation of Meng Chao.
"You know, before defeating the Blood League, the person I admired most was my father."
Lu Fanghui gradually squeezed the wine glass and said with emotion, "No one knows better than I how much he paid to save Dragon City-in the dark and deep underground crevices, wriggling like earthworms, suffering from the influence of psychic energy radiation. Hair falls off, teeth shake, and you often encounter deformed snakes, insects, rats, and ants. Sometimes they are eaten all over the body and wounded. Sometimes, they can only survive by eating these snakes, insects, rats and ants.
"In the most dangerous time, he suffered excessive psychic radiation, his whole body was ulcerated, his flesh and blood were almost peeled off from his bones, and the slightly trembling internal organs could be seen clearly.
"Everyone thought he was dead. We buried him deep in a crack in the ground. After ten days and nights, he miraculously crawled out by himself!
"It can be said that my father contributed everything to Dragon City and even died once.
"His body and soul are tortured in every second, and only then has he ascertained the coordinates, orientation, composition and reserves of dozens of spar veins for us, and provided sufficient resources for the rise of the Dragon City civilization. fuel'.
"As his son, I know better than anyone that he is by no means an insatiable, materialistic, extravagant person, and does not talk about those high-profile'contributions to Dragon City', even in terms of personal enjoyment, The only thing that can make my father feel happy is the crystals in various poses, tens of thousands of lights shining under the agitation of psychic energy-compared with the mystery of cracking the crystals, the wealth of wine in the world is not worth mentioning. thing!
"Because of this, when my father Lv Zhongqi, like other leaders of the'noble decent', plundered resources unscrupulously, and used all resources for self-cultivation, expansion of power, and embezzlement of more resources instead of improving people's livelihood. , I became more and more disappointed, and even felt... a deep betrayal.
"It's like watching a dragon slaying warrior grow sharp scales and become a brand new dragon, and this warrior is my father, the hero I admire the most!
"My father and I had a big quarrel.
"I questioned him, if after the top ranks of the'decent sects' including our'Great Sky Club', they would still be as aggressive and aggressive as the Blood League, and they would use the robbed resources for a very small number of gangs. At the high level, then, what is the difference between us and the Blood League, and why do we have to work so hard to overthrow the rule of the Blood League?
"You know, the reason why my father and his old brothers formed a gang back then under the name of ‘Optimus’ is that they hoped to turn into an Optimus pillar to support our homeland!
"With my father's practice today, how can he be worthy of the old brother who has fallen on the road, how can he be worthy of the word'Qingtian'?
"Naturally, my father will not be changed by a few questions, and he doesn't care about his own son at all, because he despises him and runs away from home.
"Since he died once, his whole person has been compressed like a spar, his heart is as hard as iron, his own way, unshakable.
"I don't expect that I can use'family' or'justice' to influence a scaly dragon and turn it back into a hero.
"Fortunately, there is always no shortage of idealists in this world.
"The Dragon City at that time was not entirely the world of the'nine gangs' that later established the survival committee, but there were more than a dozen gangs with a similar number of individuals. The'nine' were just the most ferocious, domineering, and good at plundering among them. The resources are used only by a very small number of gangs where the strong are practicing.
"There are also many decent ideas and practices that run counter to the Ninth National Congress.
"They abide by their beliefs, spend all their resources on the people in the areas under their control, and wholeheartedly build this small home under their feet to be more equal, prosperous, and better.
"I remember that at the time, the most idealistic and dedicated spirit, and also the most attractive to our passionate young people, was a gang called the'Chi Heart Club'."