Unlimited loot system

Jiang Ziyue pierced through the heart knife, making Liang Qingshan and Guan Shaotong's ears red, and Jiang Mingyang's old face flushed.

Jiang Mingyang is also a rare jerk among bastards, he favors his own people to the extreme.

He defined the matter as a trap and treated them as victims by only listening to the words of the two of them.

What if they lie?
As for Liang Qingshan bullying men and women, Guan Shaotong couldn't afford to play tricks, these two extremely shameless acts, Jiang Mingyang didn't care at all.

As if everything should be taken for granted, even if they did not do it right, it is not their fault, and the enemy is too cunning to blame.

"It's understandable that you can't afford to lose and play tricks. The nature of bullying men and women is different. Aren't you going to say something?"

Jiang Ziyue's beautiful eyes were burning, Liang Qingshan bowed his head in shame.

Jiang Mingyang moved his butt, pretending to say: "They belong to Lin Xiling, not my younger brother, so it's not appropriate for me to take care of them.

Of course, as a friend, what should be reminded is still to be reminded.

If you have nothing to do, read more, or go to the army to practice and practice, and if you continue to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, you will be so useless! "

The two nodded their heads like they were talking about each other, emphasizing repeatedly that they knew they were wrong, but Jiang Ziyue said: "I know you're protecting your weaknesses, but I didn't expect that you didn't even want the bottom line.

This kind of essential mistake requires substantive punishment, and verbal punishment is useless at all.

If everyone is like this, both the family and the community will perish. "

"It's not your turn to tell me what to do!"

Jiang Mingyang's eyes were sharp and deep, and he turned to look at Jiang Ziyue.

"As a direct descendant, I am qualified to correct all your problems.

There is a problem with your idea, and it will benefit you in the future without any harm, why can't I mention it! "

Jiang Ziyue's beautiful eyes were burning, and she looked at her calmly, although she was not aggressive, she did not give in.

The boss confronted each other tit for tat, Liang Qingshan and Guan Shaotong remained silent, for fear of becoming their punching bag.

"Of course you can mention it, but only after you understand my philosophy.

It is meaningless for you to discuss right and wrong with me. I have no sense of right and wrong at all.

I will do whatever is beneficial to me, my relatives and friends.

What's wrong with bullying men and women, the essence of survival is that the weak prey on the strong, and the strong hold all the right to speak.

This happens all the time in the world, why can't my relatives and friends do the same?
Why can't my relatives and friends insist on being a good person in other people's mouths, why can't they do whatever they want happily?

I am very happy that they can discipline themselves. It’s okay for them to do whatever they want, and I will continue to become stronger for them.

Is it because of his high moral character that the church tyrant insists on meddling in everything?
You know better than anyone how shameless and shameless the church is, but why should we compromise?

Because we are too weak, because we don't have the strength to compete with them, so we can only compromise.

Because the church is so strong that it can snatch our wives and order us out.

If the motherland is our wife, the church is the man who does whatever he wants, and even if we feel unwilling, we have to wait on the sidelines.

It can be seen from this that noble character cannot be exchanged for dignity, respect and admiration.

I wish the prosperity of China and the surrender of all nations.

Even the ordinary people of China's children are masters in foreign lands, and they regard foreign people as worthless ants.

My reasoning, my morality, and my nobility are only reserved for my relatives, friends, and clansmen. There is no need to talk about etiquette and morality with races other than the Chinese people.

If you hurt them and scare them, treat them with a little kindness, and they will be grateful.

Before you gain absolute strength, even if you are a moral model, you will be considered weak and deceitful.

This is my philosophy, and this is my principle of dealing with people.

You can leave if you feel bad, but I will never change. "

Jiang Mingyang was cold and resolute, although what he said was heresy, it made Jiang Ziyue's blood boil.

Everyone knew that what Jiang Mingyang did was wrong, but no one wanted to be his friend.

Jiang Mingyang is like a parent who spoils his child too much, it doesn't matter whether it is right or wrong, as long as the child is happy.

No one can deny that, deep down, everyone wants to be a wayward child.

Whatever you want to do, even if you make a big mistake, someone will help you.

Even if you offend someone you can't afford to offend, someone will come forward to help you settle it, and you will be the protagonist of life who acts recklessly throughout your life.

"You are too arrogant, this kind of ideal can never be realized."

Jiang Ziyue's eyes widened, and she used her last ounce of reason to refute.

Jiang Mingyang's description of the future was so fun that Jiang Ziyue couldn't help but want to sink into it, but reason told her it was impossible.

"Impossible?"

Jiang Mingyang curled his lips in disdain, and then sneered: "The church has already achieved it, why can't I achieve it?"

As soon as these words came out, a needle drop could be heard in the carriage, and the expressions of the three of them froze in astonishment.

Installing school inspectors to interfere with teaching, interfering in the internal affairs of other countries, and sanctioning a certain company or organization beyond the state power are all things that the church is good at and very good at.

Even if there is no reason to kill a certain warrior suddenly, the country of that warrior dare not say more.

Church clergy, who do not accept any national legal sanctions, aren't they the masters who are above the people?

The church has already done it, why can't the children of Huaxia?
If this world exists, there must be perpetrators and victims.

Why can't we be the perpetrators, we have to bear the humiliation and endure the pain!

Jiang Ziyue looked at Jiang Mingyang in a daze, as if she was looking at a rare treasure, but also as if she was looking at a treasure that was about to shatter.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized why Jiang Tianyuan forced her to Jiang Mingyang, and why Huaguo's senior management indulged him so much.

Because this selfish bastard not only has values ​​that are contrary to Chinese culture, but also has the ability to realize them.

If Jiang Mingyang can really do it, it will definitely be the luck of the sons and daughters of China to restore the prosperity of the kingdoms.

But in order to realize the coming of all nations to the DPRK, it is necessary to suppress the foreign races with endless killings, so that they have to be afraid.

If the regime wants to stabilize, killing alone will not work, it must be overthrown and cleaned out!
Don't say that foreign countries are their own people, and they don't want a bloodthirsty lunatic to be their king.

Someone must be a bad guy, and after laying a huge foundation, he must dare to sacrifice himself.

This is an inevitable process, and Jiang Mingyang is the person selected by the big bosses, the founder of the Kingdom of All Nations!

Jiang Mingyang knew that he was going to die, but he still gave his all. This is a great sacrifice without fear.

Jiang Ziyue was shocked.

She took a deep breath, lowered her head deeply, and said with hot eyes: "Master, it is my honor to serve you."

After all, Jiang Ziyue raised her head, glanced out of the car window, and said, "The attitude of the other party shows that..."

On the top floor of a high-rise building, a young man in overalls was lying on the ground aiming at a sniper.

His sniper rifle is very exaggerated.

With a barrel as thick as an arm and a length of nearly three meters, it is simply a heavy artillery.

Through the unusually thick scope, the car Jiang Mingyang was riding in could just be seen...