For District 11, it was a very lively day.

Since that "live broadcast", almost all the telephones from various departments in District 11 have been blown up. Not only did the people in District 11 conduct angry protests and demonstrations, but even many Britannians were inexplicably surprised. Although they also live in District 11, they rarely leave their neighborhoods and certainly do not understand the situation of those concentration camps.

Of course, it is undeniable that the Britannians have a deep-rooted and superior victorious mindset for the residents of District 11. After all, we won the war between the two countries, and we think you are stupid, you are stupid, you are stupid, you deserve it.

But when it comes to massacre of unarmed civilians, that's another matter.

This is especially true when this incident was broadcast globally.

In fact, many people have already gone to Shinjuku to try to find out the truth of the incident. The media stationed in District 11 were also excited to jump up and down at this time, and there was no way around District 11. They can pay attention to their media, but it is impossible to control media reporters from the Eurasian Federation or the Chinese Federation. What should I do then? If you let others in, then the so-called poison gas theory will be self-defeated.

If you don’t let others in, then you will also have a ghost in your heart.

No matter how you choose, you lose!

In the end, District 11 was able to bite the bullet and block the entire Shinjuku concentration camp, insisting that it was a poisonous gas attack. At the same time, they also took rescue actions to the residents of Shinjuku concentration camp.

This is also to refute the conversation recordings played in that show... You should know that Clovis personally ordered the entire Shinjuku to be cleaned up. If this really kills all people, then it will be a problem!

So the official can only refute the rumors, claiming that Clovis meant to "clean up" terrorists hidden in concentration camps, and did not target civilians, and the official is currently treating those civilians... Of course, at least you have to let go of your attitude, right?

However, the mess in the 11th District Government has nothing to do with Fang Zheng.

After the live broadcast, he took the others away from Shinjuku and returned to the bustling commercial area.

"So, let's get here today, although it's not a great time to have fun...you go back to the hotel first and meet Xia Shi and the others."

After taking a look at the time displayed on the personal terminal, Fang Zheng spoke, and when he heard his words, the girls nodded.

"What about you, Mr. Fang Zheng?"

"I'm going to the embassy of the Chinese Federation to attend a dinner and have some fun."

Facing Asuna's inquiry, Fang Zheng smiled and reached out his hand, and saw his slender fingers shrink and stretch, and then a bright red invitation letter appeared in Fang Zheng's hand.

Although Founder's plan is to incorporate District 11 into the Federation of China, of course it is impossible to have a head-on burden in such a thing. Founder also wants to see with his own eyes what the situation of the Federation of China in this world is. Of course, if there is any problem, he doesn't mind using his own means to improve the Federation of China.

After all, helping District 11 is just a matter of righteousness, and hometown is the most important thing!

If you don’t leave good things to your family, can you still leave them to your three surnames’ slaves?

Night falls.

When Fang Zheng came to the embassy of the Chinese Federation, it was already evening. With the help of his identity that had been designed before and the authority obtained after invading the terminal, he easily broke through the strict protection and entered the embassy's banquet hall.

Unlike the noise outside, the banquet hall is still full of lights and wine, and is full of wealth. This is natural. Although the Shinjuku incident shocked many people, Shinjuku has no connection with them for the people in the banquet hall. Even if he is shocked by the experience of Shinjuku residents, it is at best.

As an ordinary diplomatic dinner, the whole banquet process can be considered quite boring for Fang Zheng. It is nothing more than a group of high-ranking officials and nobles whining above, and the people below echo a few words, just like now, the black and straight woman standing in front of him always speaks about world peace... Haha...

"It's really a business woman who doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the back garden flowers across the river."

Listening to the other party's speech as if a child was dreaming, Fang Zheng snorted and said. However, at this moment, a crisp and nice voice came from Fang Zheng's side.

"Since you said this, do you disagree with His Highness Princess Marina's speech?"

Hearing this voice, Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, then he turned his head and looked at him, and there was a girl wearing a cheongsam with a pretty figure, with a bun and a ponytail standing upright, holding a glass of champagne and looking at him with a smile.

"This attitude is very rude to His Highness Princess Marina?"

"I have no interest in her, so I don't care whether I will offend her. Such naive and naive speech can be said to be the least marketable at present."

The other party spoke Chinese, so Fang Zheng naturally answered directly in Chinese.

"The threat of the Reaper has just passed, and no one knows what kind of dangerous enemies there are in the vast universe. War will not change with human will. Even if we call for peace, will the other party be willing to talk about peace with us? You will not discuss peaceful coexistence with an unarmed monkey - of course, the zoo is another thing."

“Interesting view.”

Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, the girl blinked.

"So, do you think reconciliation between all humanity is impossible?"

"Of course not. If there is a force, then it is still possible. In fact, the harvesters are such an opportunity, right? Although they cause unimaginable disasters and injuries, it is precisely because of the existence of these harvesters, adjusters, new humans, earthlings, etc., that can abandon the barriers between them and fight together. From this point of view…”

As he said this, Fang Zheng raised his chin and pointed it straight at the black long in front of him.

"A harvester is more useful than a hundred princesses."

"If Princess Marina heard you, she would be angry. After all, as a girl, she would not want to compare herself with those terrible metal monsters."

As he said, the bun-headed girl stretched out her hand to Fang Zheng.

"For the first time I met, my name is Wang Liumei. I am one of the members of the delegation of the Federation of China. May I ask you..."

"Fangzheng, just an ordinary civilian."

Holding the other party's stretched out hand, Fang Zheng smiled at her. When Wang Liumei heard Fang Zheng's answer, she laughed.

"On ordinary people in the market cannot enter such a banquet hall?"

"Actually, I got involved."

Fang Zheng raised the wine glass in his hand.

"I heard that there will be a banquet here today, and I think I can have a good meal, so I came here."

“Huhhhh……”

Hearing this, Wang Liumei couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckled.

"So, is this dinner still in line with Mr. Founder?"

"Not at all."

Fang Zheng shook his head and showed a look of disappointment.

"The taste of Gongbao chicken is too strong, and the Dongpo pork is too greasy, so Lion Head and Mapo tofu are barely worth mentioning. As for Yangzhou fried rice... I don't want to mention it."

What Fang Zheng said this time is the truth. He didn't know whether the Chinese federal food in this world was off the road or the chef invited by the embassy was a knife. In short, Fang Zheng was very unhappy when he ate it.

Of course, he did not lie. In fact, Fang Zheng's biggest purpose in getting into the banquet this time was to taste his own food.

Originally, Fang Zheng thought the food in the embassy would be more authentic...

Wow, if this is the Chinese delicacy in this world, Fang Zheng would be helpless. He has never learned to make a shiny dish!

"If Master Li hears your comment from Mr. Fang Zheng, then he will definitely cry."

Speaking of this, Wang Liumei turned her eyes.

"By the way, Mr. Fang Zheng, you are here in District 11 for the first time."

"That's right."

"Since that's the case, let me take Mr. Fang Zheng to a Chinese restaurant that I am very familiar with. I promise you that the food there will definitely satisfy you."

"real?"

Hearing this, Fang Zheng's eyes lit up.

"Then I'll wait and see." ()
Chapter completed!