Mr. Chen waved his hand slightly. He believed that Lu Feng's character would never be disturbed by these victories.
As for what Lu Feng will do next, Mr. Chen doesn't know what Lu Feng will do.
"After last night's battle, I think Lu Feng and the southern Xinjiang bandits will soon be at odds with each other."
"So at the moment, there are only two paths he can take."
"First, use the power in your hands, and with the permission of the rules, proceed step by step and figure it out slowly."
"This will definitely take a little more time, but it is also the most secure."
"As for the second method, that is, just like when Lu Feng was at Jinshanjiao, he would also seal off the land in Southern Xinjiang."
"When the time comes, he can fight and cause trouble inside as long as the news doesn't get out, and there won't be any problems."
Mr. Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He felt that the second method was definitely the best.
Seal the rules, then break the rules and rebuild the rules.
This is a process.
However, this process is very difficult.
It’s so difficult that it’s unimaginable.
"Mr. Chen, since you have these two plans in mind, I think you should tell Lu Feng for his reference."
Yu Zhengping felt that Mr. Chen's plan was very good and immediately suggested it.
"No!" Mr. Chen slowly stretched out his hand and dismissed Yu Zhengping's thoughts.
"He is him, and I am me. I have already said that my ideas may not be suitable for him."
"And maybe he has a better way." Mr. Chen's tone was firm.
"But..." Yu Zhengping reached out and knocked on the table and said, "But what if he makes a wrong judgment and makes a wrong decision?"
"Haha! What you said makes me want to laugh." Mr. Chen laughed and sighed: "People who never make mistakes in their lives do not exist anywhere. I have made countless mistakes."
"But whether it's wrong or right depends on your criteria for judging it."
"How can I be sure that these two paths of mine are definitely the right ones?"
"So, even if he is wrong, what we can do is believe him and support him."
After Mr. Chen said these words, everyone looked at each other and nodded.
really.
They shouldn't worry about whether Lu Feng will make a mistake.
Since they have placed their hopes on Lu Feng, the only thing they can do is to believe.
Believe, the power of belief.
"Mr. Chen, what do you think Lu Feng will do?"
Yu Zhengping nodded, then raised his head and asked.
"I..." Mr. Chen paused and said, "I don't know."
"I used to think that I could read countless people and could see through other people's inner thoughts at a glance."
"But it wasn't until I met Lu Feng that I realized how one can easily see through people's hearts."
"At least, I can't see through his palace."
Mr. Chen laughed at himself, waved his hand and said.
"Yeah, I don't know what he will do next."
Liu Chenglin nodded, and then said firmly: "But I'm waiting, he will bring us the next surprise."
"Not bad! Next surprise!"
Yu Zhengping also nodded, made a fist with his right hand, and punched the palm of his left hand twice.
…
Jinshanjiao.
The time span here is about an hour and a half slower than in the country.
So at this time, the morning sun has just risen, and the warm sunshine instantly shines on the vast land.
Lu Feng stood on the three-story watchtower, holding on to the railing with both hands and looking toward the east.
After the battle last night, there was lightning and thunder and heavy rain.
It seemed that even God could not bear to watch this killing.
After all, after killing tens of thousands of people, the blood that flowed out was mixed with the soil to form mud.
The strong and pungent smell of blood spread as far as ten kilometers away.
Last night, black clouds came down furiously, and amidst the thunder and lightning, heavy rain fell in an instant.
The blood that was originally spilled on the ground was washed away by the rain and formed like a stream, spreading in all directions.
A heavy rain overnight washed away the blood.
Today, the sun rises, as if it heralds the beginning of another reincarnation.
Lu Feng held the railing with both hands, holding a cigarette between the index and middle fingers of his right hand. His eyes and face were extremely calm.
On the left, there is a bloody steel knife, the blood stains on it have solidified.
On the small table on the right is a glass of red wine as delicate as blood.
From his height, he could overlook the entire Yunuo Alliance camp.
At this time, people were coming and going in the camp, and many soldiers were busy doing something.
Lu Feng turned his head slightly and looked at the place where the battle broke out last night.
Looking around, everything is red, blood red.
The soil, grass, and even the tent in the camp were all stained red with blood.
At this time, many soldiers were digging holes there, preparing to bury the bodies of the southern Xinjiang bandits on the spot.
I lowered the shovel into the soil twenty or thirty centimeters, and the soil that came up was still red.
One can imagine how much blood is needed to dye the soil 20 to 30 centimeters underground red.
Around him, corpses piled up like mountains, and there were countless broken arms and limbs.
Lu Feng slowly picked up the wine glass and took a sip of red wine, with a trace of redness on his lips.
"Brother Feng, what are you thinking about?"
Liu Yingze brought a glass of wine and asked softly.
Lu Feng shook his head slightly, then stretched out his arm to point at the mountain of corpses and sea of blood in the distance.
"Yingze, look."
"In this world, there is no born protagonist, and no one is born strong."
"The so-called strong people only stepped on the corpses of countless weak people, climbed to that position, and were admired by thousands of people, and then they became the so-called strong people."
There was a profound meaning buried deep in Lu Feng's eyes, and what he said made Liu Yingze think about it for a long time.
Liu Yingze shook the wine glass gently and said: "Brother Feng, I only know that only if I am stronger will I not be stepped on."
"We can't change the world, nor can we change other people's thoughts. Then, we can only change ourselves."
"As long as I can protect the people around me, no matter what happens to me, I will never regret it."
Liu Yingze raised his head slightly and looked at the rising sun in the sky.
"Change yourself..."
Lu Feng nodded slightly and said silently to himself.
"Yes! Change yourself!"
Liu Yingze slowly turned his head and looked at Lu Feng with extremely firm eyes.
Lu Feng and Liu Yingze looked at each other for more than ten seconds before slowly looking away.
"Don't try to persuade me. I'm not that fragile now."
"I never expect to change the world, but no matter who threatens the safety of people around me, I will not let him off easily."
"I'm telling you this, I just want to say..."
"The so-called strong ones are destined to step on the corpses of countless weak ones to rise to power."
"Weak people can only become stepping stones for others."
"And everything I do is not thinking about myself, not thinking about you, and becoming a stepping stone for others. It's that simple."
Lu Feng picked up the wine glass and touched it lightly with Liu Yingze.