Chapter 191 He will say thank you!

Almost afternoon.

After despising his own father, Caesar went over in his mind whether he had any unpaid bills. After confirming that he had paid all the bills in the name of his family, he rubbed his belly.

hungry.

I had a mouthful of sand on the beach and vomited up all my breakfast. Then I got beaten twice. I ran all the way here and there was really no food left in my stomach.

Seeing that Lu Mingfei didn't have any stereotypes about him, Caesar asked directly.

"Can I get something to eat?"

"random."

Lu Mingfei sat at the edge of the table.

Through the headset, Norma has been reporting in real time the actions of the mixed-bloods in various regions.

The hybrids moved really quickly. After confirming that they had broken through the blockade of divine punishment, the whole world took action. In less than an hour, they knocked down all the overseas facilities of the Gattuso family.

Now European mixed-race people have begun to gradually take over Italy.

It seemed like the purpose was to please Lu Mingfei, the big daddy. There was not even any friction. Basically, whoever got the money owned it.

It seems that rushing from America to Europe in less than two hours really gave the mixed-bloods a shock, and their attitude and effort were very good.

"You don't seem very happy."

Xia Mi noticed Lu Mingfei's expression.

“I don’t know what they were doing before.”

Lu Mingfei shook his head slightly.

"With this efficiency, there is nothing better to do."

"Whether it's the secret party, the orthodox party, North America, or the dragons, these idiots are wasting resources."

It would be a waste of such a highly qualified population to send them to fight in wars.

As he got to know more about the mixed-race society, he came to a conclusion:
Today, the majority of human society is still mixed-race.

After all, compared with ordinary people, there is a decisive power gap between mixed-race people, and the prerequisite for fighting for power is to have sufficiently excellent bloodline.

The strength of bloodline also determines the personal qualities of the individual.

The strong are born to be strong, just like Frost. No matter how talented an ordinary person is, he will never be able to reach his level. After all, the hardware of ordinary humans dictates that no one can sleep for only three hours a day, and the rest of the time is either on the plane or dealing with family affairs.

This results in the fact that although many mixed-races have poor quality, they are still able to maintain their dominant position firmly.

For example, now, we are able to take action against an organization with hundreds of thousands of people in more than 30 regions around the world at the same time, and it entered the final stage in just over an hour. It is extremely efficient.

If this ability to act can be used in the right way, it will most likely speed up the development of human civilization.

It's a pity that these guys with power always do things that make people's eyes dim. Although they have extraordinary abilities, their thinking is still at the barbaric stage. In the end, only oneself can punish them, which makes people feel bored.

Every mixed-race person is a natural born manager or scientific researcher. In Lu Mingfei's opinion, the power brought by bloodline is secondary. The physical condition that allows a person to maintain his sharp thinking in his youth until the age of sixty is precious.

Finally, let’s take a look at what the mixed-bloods have been doing over the years.

North America plays finance, the orthodox play immortal cultivation, Japan plays gangs, the Dragon King starts, and Odin is the most active. Then a large group of people get together and start playing Game of Thrones.

From this perspective, the secret party is considered to be ahead of them. At least they have research institutes all over the world, and their work is ostensibly aimed at maintaining human rule.

A lot of manpower was wasted. Most of the mixed-blood organizations recruited mixed-bloods to serve as frontline warriors or to serve the family's more militaristic management system. Even education generally instilled violent ideas, and few were able to use their true talents. But there was nothing we could do. This was the general environment.

The four dragon kings are all thinking about devouring each other completely, and the situation is similar for the hybrids.

If the blade in your hand is not sharp enough, how can you protect your wealth from the covetous eyes of others?

If Lu Mingfei had not thrown out such a huge thing as Changsheng and Gattuso as a sacrifice, these hybrids might not have been in a mood to respond.

But how many people died because of dangerous environments before they could grow up, and how many people died in fighting each other?
Lu Mingfei understands the current situation, but that doesn’t mean he can accept it.

"No matter which side it is, the internal friction caused by various reasons is too serious."

"Forehead"

Xia Mi shrank her head, but knew that Lu Mingfei was telling the truth.

Let's not talk about the hybrids for now. After the Dragon King overthrew the Black King, they first fought each other for many years. Because they had too many resurrected armors, they began to enjoy playing badly. Then they went through a psychological process from enjoyment, being conquered, and fighting with humans everywhere, to "this world is boring, I might as well just sleep", and finally "it's not a good idea to play badly like this, why not try hard and take it as psychological comfort."

It feels like wanting to have a good time before dying, but not willing to accept my fate. I plan to find a direction to work hard but I see no hope. I pretend to work hard to deceive myself, but in the end I still plan to have a good time.

At least that's Xia Mi's mentality, otherwise she wouldn't be interested in love, and she would even call it an observation of human beings.

Of course, she is now a cold-blooded science girl. Now that she has the right direction, she will definitely not waste time on other things. She might as well use that little time to recruit a few more scientists to work for her.

Everything is for survival!

It is really useful to start working hard now. Every step means you are one step further away from hell.

"So, Dad, you are running around the world to put an end to this internal conflict?"

"Yes."

Lu Mingfei is also analyzing what the problems in this world are and how he should lead his hometown towards a brighter path.

Let's not talk about progressing to an ideal utopia like the Kingdom of Light, it would be a success if we could reach the level of the humans on Earth like Leo.

Dang rang~
A plate of steamed buns was placed on the table.

"Want to eat?"

Caesar was putting ham and mozzarella cheese into the bun, having pulled out some food from somewhere.

"Thanks."

It was time for dinner, and Lu Mingfei didn't hesitate to share a piece of steamed bun with Xia Mi.

When they saw Lu Mingfei and the others start to eat, except for the leaders who were still anxious about their own life or death, the workers around them who were still eating secretly no longer restrained themselves and started to eat openly one by one.

A clever guy even prepared a cup of hand-ground coffee for each of the three people.

"Thank you."

Lu Mingfei took the coffee with a strange look on his face.

Are Italians all like this, um, psychologically very relaxed?

Little did he know that the guy opposite was even more surprised, as if he had seen some rare species.

'He'll say thank you!'

(End of this chapter)