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"Who is Dugger? Stand up and let me see." He raised his chin and asked.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the audience frowned, and some people's eyes had unknowingly been placed on Dagel.

He stood up slowly, with a calm expression on his face, without any trace of complacency.

Lin Feng nodded, "It's you."

As soon as this remark came out, the uproar below was even bigger than before. Murray simply stood up and slapped the table vigorously.

"What the hell is going on? Are you playing tricks on us!" As soon as he finished his words, many people echoed him.

Lin Feng frowned, did he really think he looked easy to talk to?

He took a machine gun from the guard behind him, held it in his arms and looked at the crowd.

"What's wrong with this, I haven't said why I chose people, what the hell are you talking about!"

Sure enough, this tough attitude made most people shut their mouths, but it was only temporary. Judging from their expressions, it was obvious that they were not convinced.

"Sit down for me now, or the one who will make a sound next time will be the iron guy in my hand."

After hearing this, everyone glanced at each other, and finally sat down reluctantly.

Lin Feng glanced at Zhang Shuo, and he passed on what Dagel had written before.

"Look at this kind of thing written by others, have you ever thought that I will open the skylight today to speak bluntly, the reason why Mengzhou is half dead, and most people live worse than our beggars in Suizhou is because of you Blood-sucking insects, since we have taken over Mengzhou, we will not sit idly by, and if anyone stops us from letting the people of Mengzhou eat enough and put on cotton-padded jackets, then we will not be polite."

After these words, the faces of the people present were all ugly. How could they not understand that this was a plan to directly force it.

This is too deceptive.

But Lin Feng didn't intend to change his mind at all. Early in the decision, they had already considered what kind of face they should use to face these people, and they insisted on the most efficient choice.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Everyone sat down and began to honestly read the self-recommendation letter written by Dugger before. It is not so much a self-recommendation letter as it is a complete plan.

Other people's self-recommendation books are full of bragging about themselves, but now there is really nothing in it, and they are all questions about future development.

Those who can read have ugly faces, but there are still a large number of people who can't read at all, with confused faces and don't know what to write.

After asking the people around him, he finally understood the general idea, and his complexion immediately turned ugly.

"What's the matter?" Murray asked aloud, he was the one who couldn't read.

"It's really nothing, but what we need are people who care about these issues. If you don't even care about these issues, what's the use of it." Lin Feng said directly.

Murray looked confused, but he looked at the gun held by the other party, and decided to take a look first.

The document was being passed to Luo Chengtian, and he read it very carefully, not missing a single word.

After reading it, I felt very complicated. What was written on it looked like a human being, but it was not so easy to actually implement it.

Besides, Mengzhou is inherently difficult to manage. He has taken over for so long, and it is not that he has not thought about developing it, but the historical and cultural environment is too complicated.

After thinking about this, Luo Chengtian glanced at Dagel quietly again, now that he has Suizhou as his support, maybe it will work.

He suppressed his thoughts and said nothing.

After reading it all, Zhang Shuo took back the document carefully, and then said aloud, "The central idea and development path of Patriarch Dagel are highly similar to ours, so he is the best candidate."

"Why?" Murray was the first to quit.

Lin Feng weighed the gun in his hand and pointed at the other party, "How about just relying on this thing in my hand? Is there a good reason for this?"

As soon as this remark came out, no one said anything.

They all looked at Luo Chengtian at the same time, and the latter gave everyone a slightly reassuring look.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng seemed to have suddenly realized, "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to mention that Governor Luo is still Governor Luo, and I will ask you to worry about infrastructure construction in the future. If there is anything to cut corners , don’t be polite, handle it strictly, we are your strongest backing.”

When the patriarchs heard this, their faces were very ugly. What does this mean?

The infrastructure needs a lot of funds, and the work is done by local people. Once upon a time, that was the bulk of their income. Now that you say it this way, is it to cut off people's income?

Luo Chengtian gritted his back teeth, not to mention getting upset, but there was nothing he could do about it, things were like this.

A meeting was finally over, and after all the patriarchs left angrily, Dagel came to Lin Feng frowning.

"General Lin, now that the ministries are not accepting, our Han clan may be in danger."

Duggle is telling the truth. In Mengzhou, it is normal to hurt others for profit. However, now that he has taken the biggest lead, he is actually putting the Han family in danger.

Lin Feng patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry about going to Suizhou for training, we will take over the guard work of the Han clan, anyway, there are no foreign enemies for the time being, our son can't just wait, can't he?"

Hearing this, Dagel was finally relieved. He nodded and promised solemnly, "General Lin, on behalf of the Han people in Mengzhou and all the common people, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to you and Governor Ji, thank you!"

Lin Feng smiled and was not humble, "You just need to remember, we can't invade Mengzhou, as long as we live well, the life of the people is not necessarily worse than that of the Central Plains, the time of hunger is too long, and the time of being oppressed It's been too long, everyone should live a comfortable life."

Dagel was very moved when he heard it.

That afternoon, first of all, there was an unusual aura in the main city of Bazhuoer. Anyone with a heart saw it and understood that it was because of the strengthening of the guards.

Needless to say, I also know whose handwriting it is.

In addition, there seem to be more Mengzhou soldiers with weapons among the various tribes in Mengzhou.

This was an extremely unusual thing, and everyone panicked.

But after the Han troops appeased the people of Mengzhou, they didn't panic too much, as long as they didn't occupy their own cattle, sheep and grassland.

The common people feel at ease, but the patriarchs don't think so.

The roof of Luo Chengtian's office was about to burst, and among them, Murray yelled the loudest.

"No, our Mu family has never suffered this kind of loss in the last generation. What's the matter with raising weapons in front of our own house? I don't agree!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately echoed it.