"There are many dangerous ideas in the Legion. Some people think that they are already in the privileged class, so they can discriminate against the lower class with a condescending attitude; some people think that they are an ethnic minority, and they want special protection; some people think that they just want to be safe and stable.
life, unwilling to accept military service conscription.
I can tell people who have the above thoughts that you are all wrong. The world has completely entered a cruel jungle era, where the weak eat the strong and the fittest survive. This is a dynamic world. I am not political correct and will not allow any rigidity.
class exists.
Power does not appear out of thin air, and anyone can work hard to have their own power. Power is not something that once gained can never be lost, and those in power will not enjoy privileges forever.
Eliminate the ethnic minorities who can't adapt. Don't talk to me about ethnicity, race, religious beliefs, etc. Anyone who doesn't obey my rules should get out or die!
People who just want to live a good life can wake up from their daydreams. The legion spends huge manpower and material resources to protect you, but you are not willing to sacrifice to defend the legion. Such people should also die!"
On the street, a large-screen TV in a newly opened restaurant was playing Victor Hugo's speech. His idea of giving priority to the interests of the Legion won bursts of cheers from the crowd. Behind the crowd were Harris Jr., John, and Schur.
Ci, Bebeni and several young people who have 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's blood boil, and beautiful girls will come to give me flowers." A boy who loves to dream will never lack dreams, Bei said.
Beni is one of them.
"Look at his expression. I really like his serious look, which is a symbol of power. And his waving gesture gives people a powerful quality." John pulled little Harris, "Look at me
How are you learning? It's this waving gesture."
Seeing his friend gesticulating with his hands like a fool, little Harris curled his lips and said, "Give up, John. Your wave is weak, and you look like you're suffering from epilepsy."
"Look, look!" Schulz tugged at his companion repeatedly and shouted urgently: "The girl who presents flowers, the beautiful girl, the mysterious girl."
Victor Hugo had just finished his speech when an extremely beautiful girl appeared in the audience. She was young, the same age as Little Harris and others. She came to the stage holding a bouquet of flowers grown in a greenhouse. She not only presented flowers but also kissed her.
The two hugged and kissed each other directly.
The girl leaned back, with the legion commander holding her waist, supporting her with her left leg, tilting her right leg back, slightly closing her eyes, looking happy and intoxicated.
"Oh..., it's so jealous, my heart is broken." Bebeni looked like a dead father, "Why? Why is he so successful? He is obviously not much older than us, but he
We are already powerful figures dominating one side, while we are insignificant pawns.”
Several teenagers showed intoxicated expressions. In fact, they did not pay much attention to the speech of the regiment commander. They sneaked out of the school, but in fact they only wanted to see the beautiful girl laying flowers.
The girl just now is 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 an out-and-out upper-class socialite. She is picked up and dropped off by a special car every day.
The naughty kids in the school all fall into a state of overflowing hormones whenever they see this girl. Countless people want to know her name, her identity, and who she is? But due to limited information, everyone can only call her '
your Highness'.
The appearance of 'Her Royal Highness' was very brief. After a glimpse, she stepped off the stage and left. The teenagers sighed constantly and were 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, including several world-famous singers.
The most dazzling among them is naturally Queen Sarah Upton, a beautiful woman in her thirties who was active in the world music scene before the catastrophe.
She has won the Grammy Award for Best Female Singer and Best Record many times, and was once voted the sexiest woman in the world. Even after she got married, her charm has not diminished, and her charm has become more intense. Now she often appears on TV in Havana,
Various small concerts will even be held in the city.
Such a world-famous diva actually holds a weekly concert in small Havana. This has never happened before and is unimaginable. However, these constant entertainment programs can be said to have greatly enriched the city.
Residents’ entertainment life.
It is precisely the relatively rich material and spiritual life that allows the residents of Havana to have few complaints under the strict and even harsh paramilitary management. On the contrary, their cohesion continues to increase. It can be said that more and more people want to come to Havana, but there are also more and more people.
The harder it is.
The video of the concert was played, and the superstar-level performance was truly wonderful. Several teenagers were immersed in it. They struggled in North America for a year, without enough food and clothing, and they thought about how to survive every day.
Where are the entertainment activities?
Nowadays, everyone is mesmerized when listening to Sarah Upton sing, and soon several young and beautiful women suddenly appeared at the concert to sing the same song together. According to the diva's own explanation, these are her family members.
"Ah..., it's Sarah Upton and her four daughters, my God! 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 baby. Oh my god! The queen, who is only in her thirties, actually already has a granddaughter. A breastfeeding woman is so plump, I really want to pounce on her and take a bite."
"My God, my God, isn't the Queen's little daughter our 'Her Royal Highness'? Look at the subtitles, her name is Shuna, her name is Shuna. Oh..., my moon goddess."
"Babeini, you are so disgusting. Any beautiful woman is your goddess."
"Don't you think so? Don't you like them? If you dare to say you don't like any of them, it only proves that you are too hypocritical."
Several young men shouted together, and the passers-by watching the TV kept praising them. These five women standing together are simply dazzling, and each one of them is impeccably beautiful. They are unquestionable idols.
"I really wonder what kind of man could be with them? I think God would be jealous."
"Do you think anyone can have them all at the same time?"
"How is this possible? This is a family of five. This..., this..., this is too bizarre..."
"I mean maybe, can't you just imagine it?"
"I think this may not be possible anymore."
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. There was a seemingly ordinary car parked there, standing in the shadow next to the car.
Among five women with different shapes and outstanding looks.
The first person to be recognized was 'Her Royal Highness' Shuna, followed by the Queen of Heaven and several other daughters. The last one... was naturally the regiment commander who came back from buying snacks nearby. Judging from their intimate behavior...
….
This is a group night out for family fun.
All the children in this family still have owners.
There is only one master.
God..., why don't you fall into thunder?
Several frustrated and dazed teenagers thought at the same time: This damn winner in life!