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Can't suppress it.
Can only accept.
Xingchen does not accept any interference from external forces, and all Xingchen people also give priority to Xingchen's interests.
I don't know why those people are so united.
belief?
Target?
Maybe, anyway, I can't find a crack.
People should have a set of screening methods, so far not even a second or fifth child has been born, which can be seen.
And the attack is fierce.
Undercover ten dead but none alive.
therefore.
Can only really join in.
Don't ask for benefits, just ask for fairness, or even take a step back, as long as it doesn't harm Daxia.
When something happens, there is no one to talk to.
then.
That's when I approached Chu Xuan, because Xingchen once said that he was considering taking him in, but he hadn't done so yet.
If Chu Xuan joined Xingchen.
Even if the interests of the stars are the main focus, at least they will not watch when they encounter things that greatly damage the interests of Daxia.
This is enough.
of course.
Eggs cannot be put in one basket.
Chu Xuan is just one of the selected ones, who can become one of Xingchen's decisions in the end can only depend on God's will.
Or can't do any of them?
That's why he sighed.
. . .
After the deputy speaker left, Chu Xuan returned to the study, not paying too much attention to this matter, anyway, it was all in his mind.
No difficulty.
fair enough.
Not undercover.
if not.
He would have refused at that time, because the current situation is obvious, if he really agreed, then there is something wrong with his mind.
In theory, it's not much different from sending him to die.
We are already busy enough, why don't we go undercover.
Fortunately.
Things didn't bother him.
. . .
next week.
The subordinates reported that many people from Great Xia wanted to join Xingchen, and none of them was easy, and they even asked for it.
---Decision-making identity!
In fact, there are some hints of a bright card.
In this regard.
Chu Xuan was not surprised at all, Daxia probably wanted to convey such a message, but it was difficult to say it clearly.
Through the mouths of these people, let the stars weigh themselves.
I won't lose face either.
At the same time, the bottom line is stated.
Yang conspiracy!
It depends on whether the stars can pick it up.
"Not urgent!"
Chu Xuan is very calm, acting and doing a full set, there are still many things to talk about, not just a matter of identity.
. . .
a few days later.
12 month 12 day.
morning.
A piece of news made the world lively again.
"Yesterday, according to the scheduled plan, the Planetary Development Agency completed the 2076 Proxima Z 600 million immigration ahead of schedule."
"..."
"In 2077, it is estimated that 1000 million people will immigrate, including the family members of the first 300 million immigrants."
"..."
For a time, many people around the world cheered.
of course.
There are also some dissatisfied, such as some idle personnel.
"Ten million a year? It's only 1000 million in ten years. When will it be our turn? By then, I'm afraid it's already buried."
"That's right!"
"We only need skilled workers and scientific researchers, we are not human!"
"be opposed to!"
"It should be decided by drawing lots as before, not judged by status, everyone has a fair chance."
"..."
If such a voice had spread rapidly through the media all over the world before the catastrophe, it is different now.
The communication between the dungeons is not smooth, expecting a storm of public opinion, can only be overthinking.
Chapter 256 Neat
North America, an underground city.
Business district.
In a messy room, a group of tattooed men were smoking.
"Fake!"
"It actually restricts communication between dungeons and prevents us from making a fortune."
"Fairness really needs to be fought for by oneself."
"..."
Before the catastrophe.
With the help of the developed Internet, there is a global response, and the use of chaos has achieved many purposes.
What now?
You can only use your voice to inspire the people around you.
Countless like-minded people cannot cooperate.
Uncomfortable!
I want the Internet, I want freedom of speech, and I want a response.
. . .
While smoking a cigarette, someone suggested:
"Why don't you go to the refuge to take a look? Their communication should be unblocked, and there are many people, so they should be able to make a big scene."
"Makes sense."
"These people are directly excluded from immigration. They must have wanted to make trouble a long time ago, and they lack good partners like us."
"That's right!"
"..."
It seems to see hope.
They also want to go to an alien world, even if they are not very popular.
hooligan?
rogue?
bully?
What's the matter, I should also have human rights, and should have equal rights like when I entered the dungeon.
The most important thing is not to go to Proxima Centauri.
Just draw lots.
Just be open.
You can still make a lot of money. If only the elite are eligible, it will be very difficult, but if everyone is eligible.
Hey!
To post!
Thinking about how many people didn't win the lottery at the beginning, in order to enter, they almost broke their fortunes. As for the quotas, they are not allowed to be transferred?
That's for the average law-abiding person.
Kidnapped.
Knock out.
Change the whole face.
At that time, it was also an industrial chain, and it was difficult to catch elites, but it was much easier for ordinary people, who were familiar with it.
In short.
The current situation is blocking their way of making money and must be taken back.
. . .
three hours.
A transport vehicle left the dungeon and headed for the nearest shelter.
"Tsk tsk, now we're going to make a lot of money again."
"Oh hoo hoo!"
"After earning enough, go to Proxima Centauri to retire directly."
"..."
One by one, they looked forward to the scene where they became numb again.
Humming.