"There are many dangerous ideas in the legion. Some people think that they are already a privileged class and can discriminate against the bottom class with a downward attitude; some people think that they are a minority and want special protection; some people think that they just want to live a stable life and are unwilling to accept military service recruitment.

I can tell those who have the above ideas that you all think wrongly. This world has completely entered the cruel jungle era, where the strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive. This is a dynamic world. I do not pay attention to political correctness and will not allow any rigid class to exist.

Power does not appear out of thin air, and anyone can work hard to have his own power. Power is not always lost once it is obtained, and the superior will not always enjoy privileges.

Eliminate minorities who cannot adapt to it. Don’t talk to me about ethnicity, race, religious beliefs, etc. People who do not obey my rules will either get out or die!

Those who just want to live a good life can also wake up from their daydreams. The legion consumes a lot of manpower and material resources to protect you, but you are unwilling to sacrifice to defend the legion. Such people will die!”

On the street, Victor Hugo's speech was being played on a big screen TV in a newly opened restaurant, winning cheers from the onlookers with the idea of ​​prioritizing the interests of the Legion. Behind the crowd were Harris, John, Schultz, and Bebeni, a few teenagers who had just arrived in Havana.

"I really hope that one day I can gain such great prestige. As long as I wave my hand and say a few words, I can make people excited. The beautiful girl comes to offer flowers to me." A dreaming boy will never lack dreams, and Bebeni is one of them.

"Look at his expression, I like his serious appearance very much. This is a symbol of power. And his waving posture gives people a strong and powerful trait." John pulled Little Harris, "Look at how I learned? It's this waving posture."

Seeing his friend constantly gestured his hands like a fool, little Harris curled his lips and said, "Give up, John. You waved your hand without strength, and it looked like you were having epilepsy."

"Look, look!" Schultz repeatedly pulled his companion and shouted anxiously: "The girl who offered flowers, the beautiful girl, the mysterious girl."

As soon as Victor Hugo finished his speech, an extremely beautiful girl appeared in the audience. She was not old and was the same age as Harris and others. She held a bouquet of flowers planted in greenhouses and put them on the stage. Not only did they put flowers but also kissed them. The two hugged each other directly.

The girl leaned back, was hugged by the commander of the corps, supported by the left leg, raised her right leg, and slightly closed her eyes, looking happy and intoxicated.

"Oh..., it's so jealous, my heart is broken." Bebeni looked like his father was dead, "Why? Why can he be so successful? He is obviously not much older than us, but he is already a powerful figure who dominates the side, and we are insignificant pawns."

Several teenagers showed intoxicated expressions. They actually didn't pay much attention to the Legion Commander's speech at all. They sneaked out of the school and actually just presented flowers to the beautiful girls.

The girl just now was also a member of the school. But there is no doubt that the girl's identity is extremely special. Her beautiful appearance and elegant behavior show that she is a genuine upper class socialite. She goes to school every day and takes a private car to pick her up.

Whenever the naughty children in the school see this girl, they are all trapped in hormone flooding. Countless people want to know her name, her identity, and who is she? But due to limited information, everyone can only call her "Your Highness the Princess".

The appearance of "His Princess" was very short, and after a glance, he stepped down and left. The young men sighed constantly, deeply dissatisfied.

After the Legion Commander's speech ended, the TV program changed and turned out to be a concert. Havana gathered talents from all walks of life, and there were several world-famous singers.

The most dazzling one among them is naturally the queen Sarah Upton, a beautiful woman in her thirties who was active in the world music scene before the catastrophe.

She won the Grammy Best Female Singer and Best Records many times, and was once named the sexiest woman in the world. Even though she still has a style after marriage, her charm has become more and more intense. Now she often appears on TV in Havana and even holds various small concerts in the city.

Such a world-renowned queen superstar actually held a weekly concert in the small Havana, which has never happened before and is unthinkable. But these constant entertainment programs can be said to have greatly enriched the entertainment life of the residents in the city.

It is the relatively rich material and spiritual life that has made Havana's residents have few complaints under strict and even harsh quasi-military management, but their cohesion continues to increase. I hope that there are more and more people coming to Havana, but it is also becoming more and more difficult.

The concert was a video played, and the performance of the queen-selling superstar was amazing. Several teenagers were intoxicated again. They struggled in North America for a year, unable to eat enough or wear warm clothes, and they were thinking about how to survive every day. Where could there be entertainment activities?

Now I am fascinated by listening to Sarah Upton's singing, and soon several young and beautiful women suddenly appeared at the concert and sang the same song together. According to the queen's own commentary, this is her family.

"Ah... it's Sarah Upton and her four daughters, my goodness! The media has never reported it before. And each of them is so beautiful, it's so rare!"

"Her eldest daughter is actually holding a little baby. Oh my god! The queen, who is only in her thirties, already has a granddaughter. The woman who is feeding is so plump and wants to pounce on her and take a bite."

"My God, my God, isn't the little daughter of the queen the queen our 'Princess'? Look at the subtitles, her name is Shuna, her name is Shuna. Oh..., my Moon Goddess."

"Bebeni, you are so disgusting. Anyone who is a beautiful woman is your goddess."

"Don't you think so? Don't you like them? If you dare to say that you don't like someone, it will only prove that you are too hypocritical."

Several young and half-old boys shouted together, and passers-by watching TV kept exclaiming praise. The five women stood together and were simply dazzling, and each one was impeccable. They were unquestionable idols.

"I really don't know what kind of men can be with them? I think God will be jealous."

"Do you think anyone can have all of them at the same time?"

"How is this possible? This is a family of five. This..., this..., this... is so bizarre..."

"I mean maybe, can't you imagine it?"

"I think this may not be possible."

Several teenagers started a heated discussion on this issue, but after a few minutes they all stopped talking and stared blankly at a corner near the street where a seemingly ordinary car was parked. Five women with different figures and outstanding appearances stood in the shadow next to the car.

The first one to be recognized was Shuna, who was also recognized with the queen and several other daughters. In the end..., it was naturally the Legion Commander who came back from buying snacks nearby. Judging from their intimate behavior...

This is a group night trip for the family.

The women in this family have their own masters.

There is only one owner.

God... Why don't you fall into thunder?
Chapter completed!