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Chapter 2024 The voice of the grassroots

"Being injured? So many people were injured at once?!" Lin Zhiming asked in horror.

"It's not a one-time injury, or it's a series of injuries." Lin Zonglei said.

"Who was injured?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"I don't know about this either. I went to the office to check, but nothing was found. And every time I went to check, someone would be injured again the next day, so in the end the office didn't dare to check.

Lin Zonglei said.

"Don't you dare to investigate? Why don't you dare to investigate? Even if the other party is very strong, there is still an office in the province. Can't we just find experts from the province to handle it?" Lin Zhiming said.

"Hey... Listening to what you said, I know that you have indeed not been in the country recently. You don't know that with the entry of juice, the warriors in our Dragon Kingdom are becoming stronger and stronger. We originally had many masters. With these masters

In the martial arts world, those people were more obedient, but now those people are getting stronger and stronger, and some have far surpassed the local dragon masters. Naturally, the local dragon masters cannot suppress those people, just like that Zhou An

, more than a year ago, he was a casual figure in our department. However, after using the juice, his strength increased significantly. A few days ago, it was said that he had reached the God of War level. The strongest person in the combat department in our department is a King of Martial Arts.

, they are not their opponents at all. There are God of War level warriors in the province, but there are only a few of them. How big is a province, and how many strong men are there? The God of War class people can’t take care of them at all. They can’t take care of us.

The people below are unable to control others, so every day everyone just hangs around and waits to die, and no one really wants to do serious work." Lin Zonglei sighed.

"The director doesn't care?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"The director wants to take care of it, but can he? In fact, our director has always been a hateful person for so many years. In the past, whenever those warriors had something to do, the director would deal with it seriously, but now the director just turns a blind eye.

I closed one eye, do you know why?" Lin Zonglei asked.

"Why?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Because we really don't have any people under our command. In recent months, it's because the director insists on dealing with some matters involving warriors that the Combat Section has been losing staff. Those martial arts people are smart, they never confront you head-on.

, because that would violate the law. If you deal with them in person, they will accept it in person, and then secretly injure our people behind our backs. The director has long ago applied to dispatch God of War level warriors to suppress it, but three months have passed.

Not even a God of War powerhouse has been here before. It’s not that the director doesn’t want to take care of the affairs of those warriors, but he really doesn’t want to see our Dragon Clan reduce its numbers anymore..." Lin Zonglei said with emotion.

"Oh..." Lin Zhiming nodded, thoughtfully.

"In the past, our dragon clan was the eldest brother. Wherever you went, the warriors respected you and had to take care of you. But that's no longer the case. Now they are the eldest brother and we are the younger ones, just because they are better at fighting than us." Lin Zonglei said.

"Don't we have weapons specifically designed to deal with warriors?" Lin Zhiming said.

"Those things are only useful in head-on confrontations. When these warriors are hiding in the dark, they will sneak up on you and give you a sap. You can't even react, so what use can those weapons do?

Lin Zonglei shook his head and said.

"So what do you think is the root cause of all this?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Do you even need to ask? Of course it's juice." Lin Zonglei said.

"Juice? That thing can indeed make people stronger, but it has unpredictable side effects." Lin Zhiming said.

"You heard these things from people above, right?" Lin Zonglei asked.

"Yeah!" Lin Zhiming nodded.

"Hey, the people above are all talking nonsense, they know nothing." Lin Zonglei said angrily.

"Then what do you know? Do you know much about juice?" Lin Zhiming asked with a frown.

"I don't know anything about juice, but I know that juice can make people stronger quickly. You can say that juice has side effects, or even that it is poison, but what does it matter?

When people all over the world are drinking poison, then the poison is not poison!" Lin Zonglei said.

"When people all over the world are drinking poison, is the poison not poison?"

Hearing this sentence, Lin Zhiming's mind was shocked.

"Let me tell you this, if a person has six fingers, is this a physical defect?" Lin Zonglei asked.

"Yes!" Lin Zhiming nodded.

"But if everyone in the world has six fingers, is this still a physical defect? ​​By then, people with five fingers will actually have a physical defect." Lin Zonglei said.

"Well..." Lin Zhiming nodded.

"The higher-ups may think that the Dragon Clan has always maintained a ban on fruit juice. This is aloof from the world and does not conform to the trend. In this way, when the side effects of the juice appear, we Dragon Clan can still be the savior or something. But you have to understand, if the whole world really

Big problems have arisen due to the side effects of juice. What can you, a small dragon family, do? The biggest problem we have now is that we always think that we can do anything without using juice. Now the facts are in front of us.

, our dragon clan can no longer even manage the martial arts in our own country, what ability does he have to do other things? If juice really has side effects, when the wave of side effects sweeps the world, the dragon clan is just a drop in the ocean.

It will be submerged by the wave in an instant." Lin Zonglei said.

Lin Zonglei's words made Lin Zhiming fall into deep thought.

He has always been firmly at the forefront of the fight against juice, and because of this he has ignored many things, but now Lin Zonglei's words made Lin Zhiming suddenly think of many issues that he had never thought about before.

Yes, if the whole world is really in dire straits because of juice, what can you, a little dragon clan, do?

With so many strong people using juice, there will definitely be a fight among the heroes. And except for a few dragon kings in your dragon clan, who else can use them?

"I'm actually really scared sometimes." Lin Zonglei sighed.

"What are you afraid of?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"I'm afraid that one day the dragon clan will completely lose its deterrence, and that one day those warriors who have been suppressed by us for a long time will raise their butcher's knives against us. I'm thinking... what can we do when that time comes? Who can protect us? We are the ones who are above us.

Director, or these combatants right next to us? But if they are combatants, they are no match for those people..." Lin Zonglei shook his head as he spoke.

"So...do you want juice to enter the Dragon Clan?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Of course I hope, not only I hope, I believe that the entire Dragon Clan hopes that juice will enter the Dragon Clan. Only in this way can we have the capital to fight against others, just like in the late Qing Dynasty, when the enemy came with various modern weapons to attack the Qing government, you

Don’t you think those Qing soldiers with swords and bows and arrows don’t want those modern weapons?” Lin Zonglei said.

"Oh..." Lin Zhiming nodded.

"But this is just a thought. Those at the top of us want to be saviors and people who are different. As long as they are here, it is impossible for our Dragon Clan to open a room to Juice." Lin Zonglei shook his head.

"Many things are not certain," Lin Zhiming said.

"Haha, yes, we have to be full of hope in life, right?" Lin Zonglei said with a smile.

"By the way, where are the injured people in our combat department hospitalized? I plan to go and see them." Lin Zhiming said.

"They're in our sanatorium. The sanatorium is right behind our office building. If you want to see them, I'll take you there tomorrow!" Lin Zonglei said.

"Okay, let's go take a look together tomorrow." Lin Zhiming nodded.

The two walked around the park together, smoked a few cigarettes, and then parted ways.

Lin Zhiming returned to the headquarters and then went to Min Ning'er's dormitory.

"Boss, I really didn't expect you to actually like to go to that kind of place!" Min Ning'er said indignantly after seeing Lin Zhiming.

"Do you really think I went there to get a massage?" Lin Zhiming rolled his eyes at Min Ning'er.

"Otherwise? Is it possible that you can still go to a place like that to discuss things?" Min Ning'er said angrily.

"Hey, did you bring in a little too much?" Lin Zhiming pressed Min Ning'er's head angrily and said, "Do you really think you are Director Min?"

"Don't scratch my head!" Min Ning'er pushed Lin Zhiming's hand away, and then said, "Boss, you have always been a wise and powerful figure in my heart, so when I know that you will go to that kind of place, you

Do you know how disappointed I am?"

"I told you, we are going to discuss things." Lin Zhiming said.

"What can we talk about in a place like that?" Min Ning'er asked.

"Why can't we talk about things in that kind of place? Do you know the three pillars of men? We walked through windows together, carried guns, and went whoring together. Our time is limited. If I want to integrate into them as quickly as possible, I can go with them.

A custom place!" Lin Zhiming said.

"We visited prostitutes together? So you still admitted it, right? You went to prostitutes!" Min Ning'er said.

"What the hell..." Lin Zhiming was already in a bad mood, and he was really upset when Min Ning'er messed with him like this. He said angrily, "Whether I go to whore or not is none of your business, don't forget your

My identity, Min Ning'er, what qualifications do you have to tell me what to do! How about I become the director for you?"

Min Ning'er was stunned by Lin Zhiming's call.

After staying for a few seconds, tears appeared in Min Ning'er's eyes.

The tears quickly grew larger and were trembling slightly.

Then, Min Ning'er said a woman's classic line.

"You... actually yelled at me..."


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