Chapter 243
"as everyone knows, now the developed countries in the world, and most countries in the second life world, have realized the harm caused by the rapid population growth, but most of the third world Countries, because of poverty, wars, and for their own economic development, often ignore this point intentionally or unintentionally.” Meyer looked at Fang Cheng, “Therefore, these third-world countries are hardest hit by excessive population growth. Therefore, We will implement a population reduction plan for these countries!"
Fang Cheng watched Meyer talk freely, nodded, "I don’t know what specific solution Mr. Meyer has?"
"We all feel that, in this world, it’s not a good thing for some people to have too many races," Meyer seemed to point, "Mr. President, what do you think?"
Obviously, the current U.S. President is A typical representative of the interests of white Americans, he was nodded, "They have indeed brought a lot of chaos to the country."
After hearing what they said, Fang Cheng didn't know what everyone meant.
What they call a population reduction plan is to reduce the black population.
Fang Cheng couldn't help but laugh when he heard Meyer's talk and the facial expression that everyone agreed with.
What qualifications do these people have to decide who should exist and who should be eliminated. Who do they think they are?
It's just a group of selfish egoists.
Meyer frowned slightly when she saw Fang Cheng laugh, "Mr. Fang Cheng, do you have any different opinions?"
Fang Cheng did not answer Instead, he asked, "If the reduction of the black population is not enough?"
"Will it be the turn of the yellow race next?" Fang Cheng lifts the head, his forehead is full of green veins, "You special What qualifications do you have to decide who should exist, who should not exist?"
"Tell me, why are you?!" Fang Cheng stood up suddenly.
Everyone on the field was stunned. They didn't understand that Fang Cheng, who was clearly at the top of the food chain like them, would consider those who didn't get along with him at all.
Suddenly, everyone feels like not knowing what to do. Who can stand here, who is a soft-hearted person?
"Putting it that way, Mr. Fang Cheng disagrees with this plan?" Meyer's face was calm, and he didn't seem to be angry with Fang Cheng's impudent.
"No," Fang Cheng showed a weird smile on his face, "I think the population reduction plan must be implemented!"
Meyer's wrinkled face gradually loosened , Just about to say something, suddenly his entire head exploded in the air, turning into a headless corpse and falling to the ground.
"Oh, Heavens!"
"What's wrong!"
"You killed him!"
"..."
Suddenly, the scene was extremely chaotic. Although everyone was in a high position and experienced wind and rain, it was the first time that a person was squeezed in front of them.
Fang Cheng shook off the blood in his hand, coldly said, "You will be the first population to be reduced!"
After all, the people present are not ordinary people. After a brief riot, , The scene calmed down immediately.
"Mr. Fang Cheng, you are provoking everyone here!"
Bald and fat old man DuPont said solemnly, although his fat hands trembled slightly because of fear, But still stood up.
"No, I just killed a terrorist!" Fang Cheng laughed, "I didn't mean to provoke you."
"Of course, if anyone here insists If you think I'm provoking," Fang Cheng shrugged, his eyes were sharp, "Then, I'm provoking!"
Speaking, Fang Cheng stared at DuPont sternly, the strong pressure made the old man DuPont dared not look at him.
Fang Cheng saw him lower his head and took out a square scarf from his pocket, remaining calm and composed while handling pressing affairs, wiping the blood in his hands, "Oh, yes, I am about the so-called population reduction plan, No interest!"
Fang Cheng threw the blood-stained scarf on the ground and walked out of the Conference Hall Shi Ran.
"bang!"
Fang Cheng just walked out of the Conference Hall, and there was a loud noise.
Joseph saw Fang Cheng leave, his eyes fell into dullness.
"Old DuPont, what should I do?" A white haired old man stood up and frowned asked.
Old DuPont glanced at the white haired old man, sneaked, "This matter, our DuPont family will not participate!"
Apparently, Fang Cheng killed the Rothschild family For the contemporary Leader, the two must be irreconcilable.
The Rothschild family is the Hegemon family in Europe, the scary financial rare beast, but Yuncheng Technology is not a persimmon, it is also a monopoly of two industries.
In addition to Fang Cheng's forces, it is not only Yuncheng Technology, but also the power of the Passa Islands.
The conflict between the two will inevitably lead to the shaking of the world structure. Old DuPont didn't mean to wade in the muddy water.
The president is curious, even if Meyer is old, he won’t be squeezed in an instant. At that time, he only saw Fang Cheng’s silhouette flashed, and then Meyer fell in a pool of blood. , I didn't see how Fang Cheng shot it at all.
……
Get out of the Conference Hall.
Fang Cheng glanced at the black clothed bodyguards beside the Conference Hall, laughed.
Two black clothed bodyguards immediately saluted Fang Cheng respectfully.
"en. ”Fang Cheng nodded, moved towards outside the manor.
Along the way.
"Are they down?" Fang Cheng asked Yunmeng.
"They are already waiting for you, Fang Cheng."
"Very good!"
For a moment.
Fang Cheng came to a black Rolls-Royce. Zhang Yun and the two clone bodyguards brought by Fang Cheng had long received news from Yunmeng and were waiting here.
The clone bodyguard opened the car door for Fang Cheng, and the two quickly got into the car.
"Go, go to the airport!" Fang Cheng sat in the back row, instructed.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Yun was a little worried when she saw Fang Cheng leaving in a hurry.
"It's okay, I just got itchy hands." Fang Cheng didn't care about replied.
hearing this, Zhang Yun glanced at Fang Cheng's right hand, which was still stained with blood, complexion changed.
"You..."
"Shh!" Fang Cheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's okay."
It's in Fang Cheng and the Soon after others left, the whole manor suddenly shook, and a large number of black clothed bodyguards filed out, drove their cars, and chased them towards the airport.
"Boss, someone is catching up!" The clone bodyguard looked at the rearview mirror and said quickly.
Fang Cheng used spirit strength to perceive that more than a dozen black cars were chasing after him.
"Are so many people here to die?" Fang Cheng muttered, and said to the bodyguard of the clone who was driving, "Find a place to park in front."
"Yes, Boss "The cloned bodyguard complied.
In a few minutes.
Fang Cheng's car stopped in a remote place.
Meyer’s manor was originally located on the outskirts of York City. It was deserted and few pedestrians came over.
"bang!"
As the car door closed, two clone bodyguards got out of the car fully armed.