Limitless Chapter 979: How would you choose?

? In the large conference room of the City Lord's Mansion, a group of people sat around a round table with stern faces, and the room was filled with smoke. Many people are smoking.

The lord of the city is a big fat man, looks at least three hundred catties, and even the chair under his **** is specially made. Big bald head, with a big cigar in his mouth, frowning. Looking at the light curtain in front of me.

The scene on the light curtain is that a large army suddenly entered the world of Daze, divided into several torrents, and killed in all directions of the world of Daze.

"Here we have been exposed, Santos, don't hesitate, post the news and let people go. Let's count as much as you can survive!" On the other end of the round table, one looks about thirty or so Said the year-old young man.

Huh!

The fat city lord took a hard sip of his cigar, then spit out a big round and thick smoke ring, took a look at the young man, and said: "Our group of remnants of the heavenly world, even if they escape, where can they escape? There is only one entrance and exit, and they have been blocked. Now let the news out, I am afraid that the next moment will cause a huge panic. Under the panic, what will people do, you and I will say no Good."

A middle-aged man in his forties beside the Fat City Lord spoke: "The Cangming Army...too irresponsible!"

"What did you say?" An old man sitting across from the middle-aged man had a pair of falcon-like eyes on the middle-aged man's face instantly: "You try it again? Count and forget the ancestor's things!"

The middle-aged man couldn’t hold on his face, and said with some irritation: "I know you are the Cangming Army, but am I wrong? Our group of people, from birth to now, have never had any Choice! It has always been the remnant of the Tiangong world! We are confined to such a big place, we can't go anywhere! Until now, people have come to the door and punched in. We have other ways besides waiting to die. Are you going?"

As he said, he stared at the Cangming Army veteran without showing any weakness.

The Cangming Army veteran on the opposite side said coldly: "Choose, what do you want to choose? Take refuge in Zhou Han and become his lackey? Even if you really have this idea, you still have to pee and take a picture of yourself. No one is qualified to walk his dog!"

"You...Don't rely on your status as a Cangming Army veteran, it's so excessive!" The middle-aged man couldn't help standing up, staring at the Cangming Army veteran opposite the round table with an angry expression.

The Cangming Army veteran sneered and said: "What? If you want to be a traitor, can you still think of a sense of superiority?"

"What is a traitor? This is called trying to judge the situation!" the middle-aged man said angrily.

"No more nonsense, I will slap you to death." The Cangming Army veteran was too lazy to talk to this kind of person, and said directly with a cold voice: "Any scum with your mind can be slapped. Die!"

The fat town lord was holding a cigar in his mouth, and tapped twice with his thick fingers on the table: "Okay, don't make the noise, all calm down."

Speaking, looking at the Cangming Army veteran: "Mr. Nian, what you said is correct, traitors... absolutely can't do it."

The Cangming veteran's complexion improved slightly.

Then, the obese city lord looked at the middle-aged man again and said, "Xiao Guo... sit down."

The middle-aged man with a blue face, sat down on a chair, lit a cigarette, and smoked without saying a word.

The city lord said indifferently: "You, you are someone who was born later. I don’t know what happened back then, so I don’t blame anyone who doesn’t know. But one thing is that you are one of the few who went out to see the Heavenly Palace World in our city. People in, should also know what the outside world looks like under the management of the pseudo-domain master Zhou Han..."

The middle-aged man took a cigarette, glanced at the city lord, and whispered: "The residents have no freedom to speak about, but their lives are very stable."

"There is no freedom, An Ding has an ass!" The Cangming veteran on the opposite side sneered.

The middle-aged man said without hesitation: "Do we have it?"

"Can that be the same?" The Cangming veteran was really angry, and looked at the middle-aged man coldly: "You have never said such things for so many years. Why? Now the disaster is approaching, you have to do it for yourself. Does the betrayal lay the groundwork for it?"

The fat city lord, holding the cigar in his hand, smiled at the middle-aged man and said: "We have no freedom in this world. Speaking of which, in the world of Daze, has anyone restricted your freedom? No. We can't appear in the Heavenly Palace World for another reason. As long as the pseudo-domain master Zhou Han is dead, who can stop us from going out?"

The middle-aged man known as Xiao Guo couldn’t help but sneered: "Sir, you are also a veteran of the Cangming. It’s not that I spoke and attacked people. I just just talked about things. I just want to ask you a question. Han, could it be overthrown?"

"Hehe, Zhou Han... The first king under the domain lord back then was indeed very powerful. It's not easy to overthrow." The city lord's big fat face wore a faint smile.

"Well..." The middle-aged man was smug.

"But..." The city lord interrupted him, with a calm expression: "We will truly overthrow him sooner or later! Sooner or later, there are too many people who disobey him in this world. Why is Cangming Army? Will suddenly leave? Why did that army suddenly come in? Something must have happened outside!"

He said lightly: "Something has happened!"

The other people present nodded one after another, and they all agreed with the views of the city lord.

The middle-aged man said: "But nothing happens outside. What does it have to do with us? The army is so powerful, blood will inevitably flow through the place it passes! They are directly in the massacre! City Lord, if not as soon as possible Make a decision, here we are..."

"What do you mean?" The obese city lord took a sip of his cigar and squinted at him.

The middle-aged man stood up and said impassionedly: "According to my opinion, we should send someone to talk to them immediately! Subordinates are not talented, I would like to be this messenger!"

"Well, what shall we talk about?" The city lord squinted at him, pursing his thick lips.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and said directly: "Surrender!"

"I **** beat you to death!" The old Cangming veteran on the opposite side was angry on the spot and just started to do it.

"Old!" The obese city lord coughed heavily.

The old Cangming veteran sat down bitterly, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The city lord looked at the middle-aged man and said: "Xiao Guo, you are someone who has gone out to see the world of the Heavenly Palace, so naturally you should also know how many of our people have been slaughtered after Zhou Han became the domain lord." /

"I know." The middle-aged man nodded, with a calm look: "The superiors, want to achieve great things, do not stick to the trivial, since they have become hostile, then you should kill them! Since they are enemies, don't kill. Is it possible to raise it up for offering?"

"It's a jerk!" The Cangming veteran on the other side looked angry.

The faces of the others on the round table are also ugly.

The people here in Daze World are almost all descendants of the Cangming Army, but the Cangming Army itself also has family members! At that time, the master of the Chu region was not only the Cangming army. Therefore, those who were slaughtered outside were either the Cangming army’s family, relatives and friends, or the old Paoze.

The hatred between the Cangming Army and Zhou Han has become a deep hatred that can never be reconciled from the day Zhou Han came to power.

The city lord nodded: "What you said, there is some truth..."

"City lord!" The old Cangming veteran looked at the city lord in shock.

The city lord waved his hand, a smile appeared on the fat face, indicating that he was safe, and then looked at the middle-aged humanity: "The **** decides the head, the position decides the way of doing things. That's right, but it's just standing. Their position is correct. For us, it is a **** hatred."

"Hate or death, which is more important? My Lord Lord!" The middle-aged man sighed, and said in a deep voice: "If we don't surrender, it will be a burden, but the entire city has tens of millions of people. They are. Will die. Has the city lord thought about their wishes?"

"Never thought about it." The lord shook his head.

"That..." The middle-aged man thought he had finally convinced the city lord, with a smile on his face.

"You don't need to think about this question." The city owner ignored him, took a sip of his cigar, and then said: "There is a sea of ​​blood, and surrender is impossible. It is impossible to surrender in this life."

The middle-aged man thought he had convinced the lord, but he didn’t expect the lord to be so stubborn. Frozen there at the moment.

"Why don't you surrender yourself." The city lord glanced at him, with a kind smile on his face, but in that smile, there was a slight sneer: "You, go out to meet, but But I was brainwashed by others. Go and try, will those people treat you politely, or will they chop your head?"

The middle-aged man was pale, and the innermost man, I don't know what to say.

The old Cangming veteran said coldly: "Don't get out yet, is it embarrassing to stay here?"

The middle-aged man stood up pale and looked at the others on the round table, but he didn't get any gaze of approval.

He walked out vainly.

Waiting outside, Chu Die and Jiang Zilian saw a middle-aged man walking out desperately and looked at each other.

The middle-aged man saw two ordinary-looking young women sitting outside. His eyes lit up and he immediately walked towards Chu Die and Jiang Zilian.

Both women were slightly startled.

The middle-aged man came to the two women, stood there, and asked in a condescending manner: "If, at this time, the army on the other side of the palace world will come in, and the blood will flow in the place where it passes, and those who disobey will be killed. Die. You... will you choose to surrender~IndoMTL.com~ to live. Or will you choose to resist?"

What's the situation?

Both women looked puzzled.

"Answer me!" the middle-aged man scolded.

The two women frowned slightly, looking at this middle-aged man whose cultivation base barely reached the level of Immortal Venerable.

Jiang Zilian asked: "What do you mean?"

"I'm asking you! I'm a senior official in this city! Now, answer me! How would you choose?" the middle-aged man yelled.

"What are the options for this? The blood flows everywhere you go, and all those who disobey are killed. Don't obey them won't kill you?" Jiang Zilian looked at the middle-aged man like an idiot.

Then said to Chu Die next to him: "The descendants of the Cangming Army have fallen to this level?"

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