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Chapter 124 Socialist Iron Fist
In the shocking eyes of everyone, Fan Liang, who ran 100 meters high, fell at a high speed like a bird with broken wings, but he quickly twisted his body, facing the ground, palms down.

"Storm!"

In an instant, the frenzied air flow spurted outwards, and the regulators who looked up seemed to be hit by gravity, and were pressed to the ground. The wind was like a sharp blade, tearing their black suits into pieces, and then Their backs were dripping with blood, and if the wind got any closer, their bodies would probably be torn to pieces.

With the reverse thrust of [Storm], Fan Liang took off like a fueled rocket, but it was far from enough to reach the top, and the true energy in his body was consumed, and it was not enough to support him to release [Storm] 】.

A clatter.

When the suction force from the ground was getting stronger and stronger, Fan Liang smashed the glass of the building and rushed into the building. The magnificent room was like a palace.

No one knew what Fan Liang was going to do, just when everyone was wondering, Fan Liang poked his head out again, the soles of his feet shook, raised two meters, and smashed the glass into the building again.

Repeatedly like this, Fan Liang was getting closer and closer to the rooftop, the king's heart tightened, and he had a very bad feeling.

Should he run away?

But the people are still looking at him, if he flees, what majesty does he have?

No, it can't be called majesty, it should be called dignity.

If he escapes, there will be no one to fight for him.

Just as his heart wavered, Fan Liang flew up to the rooftop and punched him in the face.

"You feudal dictator, give me a good taste of the baptism of the iron fist of socialism, and understand what it means for the people to be the masters of the country!"

The king flew out like a broken sack, and the crown fell off, revealing a...

Bulb head!
"I see."

Fan Liang froze for a moment, then walked over with a smile on his face.

"Among the same kind, it is often the one with the highest intelligence who can enslave the entire group. You have perfectly interpreted this point."

"Don't! Don't come here!" The king held his head in both hands, but no matter how he covered it up, the shiny bulb head was so conspicuous.

"You know very well how you got the right, so you have to kill all the people who generate wisdom to stabilize your rule."

"Let me go, let me go..." The aloof king knelt down and begged for mercy, "I can give you whatever you want, on equal footing? How about enjoying the offerings of slaves together?"

The smile on the corner of Fan Liang's mouth grew stronger, he opened his lips and spoke slowly, "I refuse."

"boom!"

Fan Liang's chest suddenly burst into a cloud of blood, and he was slightly stunned by the severe pain. He saw an extra pocket pistol in the king's hand, and the muzzle was still emitting green smoke.

While kneeling down to beg for mercy, the king quietly took out a gun from his sleeve and shot him.

"Jie Jie Jie..." The king had a ferocious smile on his face, he repeatedly pulled the trigger, and the black muzzle of the gun kept spitting out flames.

but.

Fan Liang had disappeared from his shooting range, and there was a crackling electric current behind him.

"You could have died without pain." Fan Liang's voice was calm, but the king's heart almost stopped beating.

He turned around abruptly, wanting to shoot, but Fan Liang grabbed his wrist and twisted his arm, like a twist.

"Ah...ah..."

There was a low growl in the king's throat, and he tried not to let himself make a sound. The pain made his face congested with blood, and his veins were bulging, making him look terrible.

"I really underestimated the counterattack of feudalism."

Fan Liang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. The power of that pocket gun was like a small cannon. If he was not wearing a combat uniform, the bullets would be enough to penetrate his body.

Although most of the power of the bullet was blocked by the combat suit, it still hurt his body. Under the stimulation of the thunder element, the wound close to the heart healed quickly.

……

Grabbing the king's neck, Fan Liang carried him to the edge of the rooftop, stretched out his arms, and the king's whole body was suspended in the air. He was frightened and lost control of his bladder and bowels.

"Comrades, open your eyes and take a good look. This is our king. We have executed countless weirdos!"

The lightbulb made all the regulators look pale. They couldn't believe that the king was a weirdo who threatened the society.

What exactly is going on?

"There are no so-called weirdos in the world. They are our kind, or in other words, new human beings with more wisdom."

Fan Liang paused for a moment, and a wonderful speech was quickly generated in his mind.

"He, our noble king, is a feudal dictator who obstructs the progress of civilized society. After he produced wisdom, he never thought of leading mankind to a brighter future, but used despicable and cruel means to lead mankind to ignorance and oppression. slave society.

He killed countless revolutionary comrades with free thoughts, and he made rules that no one was allowed to violate, otherwise he would be brutally executed.He also wantonly hurt women to satisfy his animal desires, he is brutal, tyrannical, vicious, cruel, cruel...

His death will liberate mankind's mind, and his death will lead mankind to a better tomorrow! "

At some point, Jesse and the others also rushed over. Like the regulators, they looked up at the rooftop. Fan Liang's words clearly reached everyone's ears, and they all said in their hearts, "It's so fucking profound. ,I dont understand……".

After finishing his speech, Fan Liang glanced at the blurred faces of everyone downstairs, then he smiled brightly and let go of his hands.

"what!"

The king screamed and fell from a high altitude, with a bang, his body was twisted and deformed, and dark red blood oozed out from under his body.

"Comrades~"

"The era of democracy and freedom has come~"

"king!!"

Countless shards of glass fell from George's violent roar, and he knelt beside the king with tears in his eyes.

"traitor!"

George suddenly raised his head and stared at Fan Liang, his eyes bloodshot.

Fan Liang's eyes flickered. He thought of this kind of result. People's concepts cannot be corrected with a few words, especially for people like George who have been brainwashed since childhood.But Fan Liang didn't care, he didn't want to be the savior of the world, the reason why he said so many words was purely because he was an actor, and he just wanted to act what he wanted at this moment.

"what!!"

George roared and rushed into the building, followed by dozens of people, looking at them, it seemed that they wanted to avenge the king.

"cut."

Fan Liang scoffed at this.

What's strange is that he didn't hear the notification that the task was completed.

The main mission has actually changed.

【Wake up!Democracy and freedom are the happiness we pursue! 】

If it is correct, the task is for everyone present to accept the concept that the people are the masters of the country. This is very difficult. First of all, George and the others are a difficult threshold.

So, how to change their concept of life?

The answer is simple.

Just kill it.

(End of this chapter)