Chapter 1079

San Francisco, Far East Group,

in a luxurious independent restaurant,

at the lively dining table, everyone was enjoying dinner.

Raising his wine glass, Zhang Cheng looked at the TV and said, "Truly a bunch of idiots with nothing to do!"

"That idiot Lin Ken liberating this bunch of guys back then was a wrong decision; I said it long ago, but no one listened to me!"

Spreading his hands, Victor couldn't help but complain.

"You even participated in the Civil War?"

Looking at Victor suspiciously, James was surprised.

"That's right, back then I belonged to the Southern Army..."

Looking at James on the side, Victor couldn't help but explain.

And just at this moment, James was also excited and said, "Really? I was also in the Southern Army back then..."

Looking at the two people at the dining table chatting about the Civil War, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but roll his eyes and say, "You two guys, when eating, can you not talk about these things!"

"Sorry, Boss, I really didn't expect that this guy Victor also participated in the Civil War!"

Explaining with a face full of smiles, James asked, "You are so familiar with these things; did you also participate in the war back then?"

"What do you guess?"

Looking at James, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask.

Because he was the one who personally smashed Lin Ken's skull back then!

"I have a dream that one day, this nation will rise up and truly realize the true meaning of its creed..."

Standing on a high platform, Martin Luther King Jr. was delivering his declaration to the microphone; below the stage, it was filled with "negroes," appearing exceptionally excited, as if they had seen God descend!

Watching the screen with cold pupils, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "His dream is worthless!"

"Indeed, his existence has already hindered the group's operation!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Evans, who had experienced "hell," became serious.

Looking at Evans beside him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but pat his shoulder and say, "Very good, Evans; it seems you already understand what the core of the group is!"

"What my father did back then, I will definitely do better than him!"

Speaking seriously, Evans was firm at this moment.

Because he never knew before that his father and Zhang Cheng had created such a massive "empire"!

Even as someone standing in the front, Evans understood that he must keep up with his father's footsteps!

"How about leaving this matter for you to solve? Are you confident?"

Looking at Evans beside him, Zhang Cheng chuckled.

"Me? Can I?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in surprise, Evans didn't expect that even though he messed things up last time, Zhang Cheng still trusted him so much.

"We are one family; even if you do something wrong, I won't blame you!"

Looking at Evans with a face full of smiles, Zhang Cheng then continued, "Everyone needs experience in trying their hand, right!"

"Yes, Boss!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng say this, Evans couldn't help but become excited.

And watching Zhang Cheng, James on the side doubted, "Moving against this guy should cause a lot of trouble, right!"

"Do you think that if we don't slaughter him, the trouble will be less?"

Cutting the beef on the plate, Zhang Cheng stuffed it into his mouth and said, "When a guy is too much of a hindrance, don't consider the trouble; solving him is the most correct method!"

Half a month later, when Martin Luther King Jr., who was on a tour, arrived in California, he immediately received a welcome from countless people.

Because here, the oppression they suffered was the most severe.

But is that really the case?

Compared to the diligence and seriousness of the Chinese, these guys in the factory only knew how to slack off, and even wanted to take money for free and run; who would really be willing to work?

And even if not everyone was like this, would Zhang Cheng distinguish?

No, in his eyes, these people only had one path, which was to enter the mines, or enter the laboratory, to create the final residual value for the Far East Group!

In the square, Evans looked into the distance nervously, not knowing if this matter could be solved.

Delivering a speech from high above, Martin Luther King Jr. had just opened his mouth when a missile appeared.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion rang out; the podium and the people gathered around were directly blown away.

Amidst the scorching flames, screams and wails filled the air.

But even so, the Krieg missiles didn't stop, but after repeatedly bombarding for a few rounds, they packed up their things and left.

Looking at this scene in astonishment, a look of disbelief appeared on Evans's face; he turned his head and said, "This was done by the Security Department?"

"You can understand it that way; after all, only they would execute work so seriously!"

Giving a thumbs up, James smiled.

Swallowing his saliva, Evans didn't expect that the assassination he spoke of was different from what Krieg understood!

A normal person's assassination is aiming at the target and taking them away with one shot.

However, Krieg is different; seeing the target, they firebomb, clearing out everyone within twenty meters of the target!

As for why Krieg would do this, it's because they need to ensure the mission is completed!

As for collateral damage, that's not in Krieg's reference range at all; after all, what they do is completely solve the trouble, and if the other party could kill them, that would be best!

Zhang Cheng: Don't misunderstand, they just want to kill you all, or be killed by you all!

Death Korps of Krieg:

Watching the people on TV who were directly blown into the sky, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and say, "It seems he can go and complete his dream; after all, the people are gone, and the dream has come true!"

Hearing this hellish joke from Zhang Cheng, Victor's mouth twitched and he said, "You really are a villain!"

"Likewise!"

Looking at Victor with a face full of smiles, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but raise his wine glass and say, "Celebrate? After all, Evans finally knows how to do things!"

"If Lai Fujie knew you were training his son like this, he would definitely be angry!"

Watching Zhang Cheng, Victor couldn't help but complain.

"Do you know? The idea of letting vampires dig mines was actually thought of by Lai Fujie! Not me!"

Explaining to Victor, Zhang Cheng spread his hands helplessly.

Everyone back then thought he was the boss, so this genius idea must have been thought of by him, but the fact is, Zhang Cheng didn't even think that there could be such an outrageous idea in the world! It really is the devil not leaving the house, and Satan is in the human world!

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Victor tilted his neck and said, "Damn it, is this something a human would do?"

"I don't know; if we go to hell that day, I'll help you ask Lai Fujie!"

Raising his eyebrows, Zhang Cheng smiled.

Following the assassination of Martin Luther King Jr., protest actions rolled up in various places.

However, compared to the various troubles in the East, the West was relatively quiet.

Because back then, the DuPont family used facts to tell everyone one thing: You can protest, but when I invite you to take a "dirt plane," you better not cry!

The Far East Group wasn't as cruel as the DuPont family, so they mounted Maxims and Gatlings on the road; you want to protest, no problem, please run fast when the shooting starts later, otherwise 3,600 rounds per minute is no joke!

And facts proved that "negroes" only know how to bully the soft and fear the hard; when you reason with them, they talk about force, talk about discrimination, talk about the law not punishing the masses, but when you open the safety, they will kneel on the ground!

(End of chapter)