Heroes of the Galaxy - Ge Xiaolun

In a dimly lit room, a dozen middle-aged men in jackets sat together.

This room is not a conference room, but it has a large conference table. Only one light is on near dusk, and the light from one light is not enough to illuminate every corner of the room.

Sitting at the conference table, Old Ding, who was closest to the door, raised his wrist to check the time. The hands on the watch were not very clear in the dim room, but it might be because he was a little old and his eyesight was not very good.

But Lao Ding now realized that it was almost dark.

He stood up, rubbed his blurry eyes, and fumbled to turn on the switch next to the door.

There was a snap.

The entire room suddenly became bright. The sudden brightness made many people uncomfortable. Some people squinted their eyes, while others closed their eyes because of the brightness. After they got used to the brightness and it was no longer dazzling, everyone slowly opened their eyes completely.

No one blamed Lao Ding for turning on the light without saying hello, and the atmosphere in the whole room was a bit depressing.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for Mr. Huang to send them a message.

Old Ding blinked his eyes. He was old, and the flickering light made him feel a little dizzy. He picked up the wolfberry tea brewed beside him and took a sip. The taste of wolfberry mixed with the aroma of tea, along with the bitter taste, soaked his dry throat. He pursed his lips, and the symptoms of dizziness were relieved a little.

Old Ding put down his water cup, raised his head and looked at a middle-aged man sitting opposite him waiting silently. The middle-aged man's surname was Cheng and he had gray hair on his temples. They were old friends, but their political views were not the same. However, political matters were political matters. They often made tea together in private, so their relationship was not that bad. But this time, Old Ding felt a little embarrassed looking at the person in front of him.

It was not for any other reason, because it was Old Cheng who took the lead in raising doubts about the existence of the Xiongbinglian team.

The Xiongbinglian is an armed force independent of all other armed forces. Although all soldiers in the country are the people's soldiers, a special armed force, especially one with extremely strong combat effectiveness and special abilities, is really worrying.

In fact, this kind of doubt has existed from the beginning, but it was suppressed by Mr. Huang. Since the establishment of the Super Seminary, the doubt has always existed, but there has been no reason or evidence, so the higher-ups have always maintained an observation form and have never taken any action.

Later, with the invasion of alien civilizations, the creation of the Xiongbinglian, the outbreak of wars such as the Tianhe Campaign, the Taotie Invasion Campaign, and the Earth Unification Campaign, the people above paid more and more attention to the role and existence of the Xiongbinglian, and their doubts also increased.

It's not because of anything else, the saying and idea that those who are not of my race must have different hearts has existed in the hearts of every person in this country since ancient times.

Moreover, the existence of the Xiongbinglian is not controlled by anyone above. You should know that Mr. Huang is the key person responsible for the connection between the Super Seminary and the Xiongbinglian. Now he is in charge of all affairs between the earth and alien civilizations. This highly respected old senior who has spent a lot of time on this matter does not have the power to directly give orders to the Xiongbinglian. Other departments, other people, no matter what your position is, no matter what your identity is, it is even more impossible for you to have such power.

At the beginning, it was Uncle Huang who conveyed the ideas from above, and Dukao then gave the orders.

This feeling is very subtle. Although it is called communication, it actually feels like it needs to be reported to Dukao first, and both parties need to discuss it. Only after Dukao knows it and gives the order can the Xiongbinglian start to act.

It's like a homeless person comes to your territory, and you kindly entertain them and allow them to settle down on your territory, but they are always on guard against you, and you provide them with good food and drink, but they don't appreciate it...

This feeling is like a thorn in the throat, and they are increasingly suspicious of the existence of the Xiongbinglian, which is independent of other armed forces.

At first, they were just wary of Dukao, because although they had doubts about the Xiongbinglian, the Xiongbinglian had made many military achievements, and the contributions they made in the war against alien civilizations could be engraved on the monument of merit. Moreover, the power of the Galaxy, a child who grew up on Earth, also provided them with a lot of technology and support. They should not have transferred such unfounded doubts to them, but suspicion and multi-heartedness are human instincts, and even a kind of pathology for politicians.

As the angel civilization and the Earth civilization began to establish diplomatic relations, they discovered that all cooperation with the angel civilization was based on one person, the power of the galaxy!

In other words, if it weren't for the power of the Milky Way, the angels might not even look down on the Earth, let alone have too much communication with it!

The emergence of this situation has made many people feel a sense of crisis. Although Ge Xiaolun is only a soldier now and his military rank can only be regarded as a small leader at best, his ability and influence have forced them to think about what kind of position and identity Ge Xiaolun should have on Earth in the future.

Until they heard the word "Lord God" from the angels, and heard from their mouths that Ge Xiaolun, the power of the galaxy, was the recognized Lord God of the Earth.

When they figured out what the Lord God was, their heads buzzed instantly.

If the Lord God is the emperor, then what are their identities? Ministers?! Or slaves!

What is the current system of the Earth? How should it develop? Will it return to the centralized system of the past? Will it return to the feudal system where power is vested in one person?

What then of the sacrifices of those martyrs? Countless people, one after another, sacrificed their blood to awaken the people, freeing them from the old system of ignorance and numbness. Now they are going back to that era?!

The progress of the times triggered a collision of ideas in the minds of all of them, just like a loading web page refreshing frantically.

Some people have already fallen into a vicious cycle of thinking because of this, causing them to develop mental disorders and become somewhat crazy...

Old Ding sighed slightly, but then a sharp look appeared in his eyes.

He's a soldier, and while he's also involved in politics, he's very aware of the complexity of this matter. Some of his concerns are valid, and some of his thoughts are inevitable. But...some people want to take advantage of this to play a game of regime change, and he'd be the first to disagree!

Having fought on the battlefield, he has realized that some people are starting to become dishonest and some rats are starting to show their heads.

Some people want to make a big deal out of this and turn the Heroic Army and the new super soldiers into a private sword!

Thinking about it, Lao Ding fixed his eyes on a person.

The man's surname was Shang. He was a bit plump and wore a plaid shirt. Perhaps he felt a little hot so he took off his coat, but then he seemed to feel cold without clothes, so he put his coat back on.

Lao Shang sat in his seat in a daze, but it seemed more like he was distracted. He also held a transparent water cup in his hand, but there was nothing in it. He kept twisting the lid of the cup, unscrewing it and bringing it to his mouth but not drinking it. He screwed the lid back on, held the cup in his hand, and occasionally gently stroked the smooth bottle body.

A tinkling sound was heard, which seemed particularly clear and loud in this silent space.

A projector rose from the center of the conference table, and the light that had just turned on quickly went out again.

A projection lit up in front of everyone, and the figure of Mr. Huang appeared in front of everyone, but Mr. Li and Mr. Kong were not there.

"Everyone, someone will personally come to you to resolve this matter. Please wait a moment."

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