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Chapter 1920: Daily (4)

There is a very strange phenomenon in the fifth city

White players who occupy the most resources and can earn a lot of points without working can get weak points when they go outside. On the contrary, Central China players who are most exploited and restricted can be forced to get out of the strict policy blockade under pressure and reach the New Territories, the comprehensive quality and ability shown are quite considerable. Although there are not many, they have gained a good reputation in the New Territories in just one year.

It's completely two extremes with white players!

This incident has led to the fact that all kinds of human bodies in the fifth city are even more hating against players in Central China

In the conference room, a group of staff looked at the staff strangely. It has to be said that the staff member who is a player in Central China suddenly made this suggestion, which made people feel very sensitive.

But Mister's eyes lit up and he looked at the other person carefully

Maybe this is my only life!

Many people may think that Mister is a racist, but in fact it is not. You should know that the image that politicians often show is packaged, just to gain support and change the label. There has never been a shortage of politicians who jumped repeatedly in history. Today is a loyal believer of a certain religion, and tomorrow may be an atheist.

But now when you think about it carefully, this staff member is actually right. Compared with the group of white players who have been slain, the group of citizens who still show outstanding competitiveness under high-pressure policies seem to be more valuable!

Mister's brain is running quickly

Now I am afraid I don’t have much time. If I can’t produce some good data in the new bill, I’m afraid I will be despised by all citizens in less than five years and step down early

Now, under the exaggeration of the outside media, the white people who originally supported themselves the most began to vent their unsuccessful resentment on themselves, and more and more white players began to curse themselves.

It is actually very difficult to save it. Mister is just a media raising up. He knows how unconventional this group of media is and never blames himself for his crimes. Anyway, he will try his best to make profits whenever there is a problem, and turn all the blame for his losses to a certain concentration point.

Of course, Mister cannot be blamed. After all, there are reasons for his deliberate policies in the current competitiveness of the Fifth City, but he is sorry for no one and no one is sorry for those guys who support him.

Think about it carefully, are the points and resources that those guys get worse than those in other cities? It's not bad, and they don't need to waste time when they work. They just need to suck blood and the discriminated Ah San and the Central China race, and they can get treatment from most middle-level players in other cities. They have enough time to train and exercise themselves.

But in fact, they do not, indulge in enjoyment, and squander their newly obtained bodies uncontrollably, which is the reason for their low competitiveness.

On the other hand, those Chinese players, under their extreme restrictions and suppression policies, can still make a big splash outside, and the gap between them can be seen at a glance.

Sure enough, Ondru Saxon's genes are inferior, and although he is of this kind of blood, it does not prevent him from despising him.

Supporting them now is really not a big deal. Even if the city policy is used again to give them more preferential resources, most of the people who are in the reverse bombardment of the media are probably not grateful to them. The most important thing is that if they take the resources, the group of waste will most likely not compete with players in other cities.

So what else can you do in the fifth city that abandons white players?

Those three who are holding high and stepping low? Hey, he is qualified to be a dog. If you really use it, it will not work.

Latino players and some other minority players do not have much resentment towards themselves, but they are too flat and do not have the so-called competitiveness.

In other words, the only one who can show off is the group of yellow-skinned monkeys who have not given up climbing up under the high-pressure policy.

Tsk

"Tell me your plan." Mister's face was frozen in the sunny day in an instant, and he looked at the other person with a smile.

"This" the other white aides suddenly froze and looked at each other in surprise, while the female aide in Huayi showed a relieved smile-

"Yo, is Cindy here? Have a drink?"

The most famous thing in the fifth city is the Texas street in the city center. The entire street creates the western cowboy style that Beimi men dream of, surrounded by taverns, nightclubs, and a central arena with gorgeous lighting!

Early in the morning, the entire street was full of beer and some strange smells, which made Cindy frown every time she passed by.

Hearing her was the fat boss of a tavern. He chose the green Titan gene, but except for his green skin, he basically couldn't see the appearance of the Titan. He had a fat head and big ears, and his belly was as big as a beer barrel, and he looked more like a green wild pig.

"No," Cindy gave a polite salute, slightly avoiding the beer spreading over her feet, and frowned even deeper.

The other party didn't care. He waved his hand and lay down in the street. The thunderous cry suddenly sounded, so casual that it was speechless.

In fact, there are so many drunk men on this street, which is also what disappoints Cindy.

As the media trend changed in the second half of the year and began to criticize Mister, Cindy, who once bravely exposed the shortcomings of the fifth city, suddenly became a reporter hero. The reversal was a bit inexplicable. Now he was on the street, and there was no more ridicule and scolding from his compatriots. He was all enthusiastic and his attitude became extraordinary.

But Cindy is not happy

Because after the wind direction changes, the erosion here still remains unchanged!

Relying on their strong bodies, their compatriots were trashing themselves in different ways. At the beginning, a group of people seemed to be crazy because they found that they could not get drunk when they drank new bodies, even if they used beer barrels to pour into their stomachs. Various mental stimulation drugs can be eaten as sugar beans, and men and women can have unscrupulous intercourse. It can be done for a few days. The corrupt life makes this street the craziest paradise.

How can such people be competitive outside?

Cindy sighed helplessly

Everyone blamed Mister for their own discomfort, but is this really the case?

Through the past six months, Cindy slowly began to feel that it was not the case.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will know that although Mister is an extremely selfish capitalist, he is definitely not the main reason for the corruption of white players. What causes them to be corrupt has always been their bad habits.

Most white players who have sufficient points and don’t need to work can work harder than they can work in other cities, but 99% of white players don’t do that.

When others are carefully taking care of their bodies for their physical growth, what are they doing? They are using high-quality grain to make stronger alcohol to numb themselves, using various alchemy techniques to create drugs that can stimulate the nerves and pursue stimulation, and men and women are more open on the streets to seek joy and let themselves go, and even named this place as Free Paradise

Which point here looks like heaven?
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