WeiTan stand stand hand "this is the situation, do you think we have enough ability to rebuild the super planetary accelerator? And if the law is rebuilt, what will be the psychology of the people if they face decades of hard work and decades of suffering? "
A senior executive shouted excitedly, "At that time, our opportunity will come!"
Wei Tan said, "Not only that, the destruction of the super planetary accelerator will not only lead to the collapse of people’s confidence, but also inevitably lead to the collapse of Shen Qingyuan’s government. People will not pay attention to the real reasons behind this incident, but will put all the blame on Shen Qingyuan’s head. Society will be truly turbulent and all kinds of supervision will inevitably be relaxed, because the government has already taken care of itself, and then we can really come out …"
Vitan muttered, his eyes were full of intoxication, and he seemed to have seen an imaginary bright future.
"That’s it! The recent slowdown in the development of our Freedom Corps and the successful promotion of the Planetary Accelerator are one of the reasons. The second reason is that our law has made great efforts to attract new members. Once the society is in turmoil, the admission system will be appropriately lowered and public activities will be held to announce that the number of members of our Freedom Corps will skyrocket a hundred times in a short period of time. We will become the largest political force in writing! At that time, who else will sit on the throne of the head of state except the leader? "
The atmosphere in the room immediately became feverish, and all the top executives were full of enthusiasm. It seems that Li Chengxian has already sat on the throne of the head of state at the moment. Although Li Chengxian still smiles faintly, there is also an uncontrollable joy in that smile.
"It was originally planned to stop the construction of the planetary accelerator by assassinating Huang Yuan, but the plan is always not as fast as the change. Since the elephant was born, we also have the opportunity to change our strategy, but no matter which way we take, our Freedom Corps will eventually reach the end. When that day comes, all of us will have countless wealth and unlimited power, and the whole human culture will become our paradise."
Li Chengxian’s words were full of agitation and fanaticism. At this moment, all the top leaders of the Freedom Corps got up at the same time and roared with all their strength, "Swear to be loyal to the leader!"
"Pledge allegiance to the leader to the death!"
This time, the party ended. The high-level officials left here in different ways and once again merged into the sea of human culture and Wang Yang. Li Chengxian disappeared and sat here alone for a moment and then got up.
"Ah … I didn’t expect that I would bring me such a huge surprise by developing a member of the First Mental Hospital of the Capital. It turned out that it was only in this way that I recovered my ability to work. These things must have been of great interest to the Han Luochang Committee …"
After a day’s work, Han Luochang was a little tired again and returned home in Wei Wu. During this time, he became more and more limited. Wu Weixing Han Luochang had to make every effort to finish work very late every day.
If I hadn’t gathered a group of people with the same political views and my assistants’ firm support, I would have fallen into the wind in the struggle in Wei Wu, and I just barely kept the balance between the two sides.
The big house is still as cold and cheerless as ever. Han Luo often doesn’t want to come back here, but he still maintains the frequency of returning here every three days at most.
Because my daughter has lived here for decades, Han Luochang can only find some evidence that Han Yue once lived here.
Miss her daughter has never stopped, but Han Luochang has had to give up the search for her daughter and put her hope of returning to her illusory fate instead.
If you don’t pray for fate, what can you do? I am the most powerful person in literature-I have the support of the head of literature, the minister of literature and information, and I will find my daughter in the end, except to give up myself
After a short rest, Shen Fusheng also came to Han Luochang’s home. Now Shen Fusheng has gone to a very different place. Wherever he goes, the tall and handsome man seems to have disappeared and turned into a figure with rickets and white hair. His eyes are so deep that almost a gust of wind can blow them away.
"Resurrection, you’re here."
Shen Fusheng said, "Uncle Han, what would you like to eat? I’ll do it. "
Han Luo often doesn’t allow life support personnel to enter his mansion, and he is stubborn enough not to make robots do things like cooking by themselves.
"Make whatever you want. I’m not hungry."
Shen Fusheng silently nodded and walked into the kitchen.
He doesn’t want to go back to his home, which can no longer be called home. Although his mother is eager to go back every day, Shen Fusheng can feel dull and depressed there. Even if his mother didn’t disclose anything, he was arrested from his grandfather and his mother never left home. He also vaguely guessed something.
Only when Han Luochang is here can Shen Fusheng vaguely feel a little family warmth, although this man has no blood of his own.
A dinner ended in silence, and after a short rest, they went back to different rooms. Although it was early and there was nothing else to do, it was time to go to bed.
But at this time, Shen Fusheng heard a roar from Han Luochang’s room, accompanied by the roar and the thumping of fists on the wall. Shen Fusheng was surprised in his heart, and that little sleepiness vanished immediately.
"Han Bofu Han Bofu, what’s wrong with you? What happened? "
Shen Fusheng pushed Han Luochang’s door as quickly as possible and saw that Han Luochang’s eyes were red like an angry lion, and he was constantly growling and pounding the wall. The palm of his hand was so hard that the veins stood out suddenly and violently, and blood was constantly flowing out of his knuckles.
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