Chapter 1820 Brave Heart

Wasteland, Washington DC, White House.

To be exact, the ruins of the White House.

This is a piece of gray ruins, dilapidated buildings with only a few solid pillars left, and the cracked roads are like scars on the earth. Weeds and vines drilled out of the broken concrete floor, and they climbed up through broken windows or broken roofs to enjoy the breeze, sunshine and rain.

"Compared to nature, human beings are nothing." Zhou Qingfeng stood in front of the South Lawn of the White House, and the iconic building with a wide gap grinned silently at him, as if laughing at the meaninglessness of everything he did.

Behind Zhou Qingfeng, there were dozens of people gathered, and further away were a large number of security personnel. No matter what kind of plot they have in mind, everyone's heart is very heavy at this moment. Most of them walked in front of the White House for the first time, but what they saw was the scene of destruction in the last days.

The White House is surrounded by the core of America, Capitol Hill, Lincoln Memorial, George Washington University, Liberty Square, and so on. These buildings are historical relics left over for more than two hundred years, and are almost completely destroyed now.

Zhou Qingfeng walked along a temporary road to the South Lawn, where a simple podium and corresponding seats were arranged. He directly raised his legs and walked up to the podium, and dozens of people who followed him sat down in front of him one after another.

With a quick glance, Zhou Qingfeng took a deep breath. Even though he was always bold and self-willed, he was a little nervous at the moment. Because the next moment will determine the history of the next hundred years or even thousands of years. It is the power of a great man to be able to push the wheel of history forward with his own hands.

But if you can't push it, you will lose your reputation and become ashes in a blink of an eye.

"Everyone, I am very glad that you are here today. Our gathering together represents a general trend, a general trend of working for peace. It is not determined by the will of a certain person or group, it is the expectation of all mankind. "

Everyone who was seated was listening to Zhou Qingfeng's speech quietly with smiles on their faces. Among them are Angelina Lawrence, who is in charge of managing Washington, D.C., Her Majesty Adams from Salt Lake City, the Baath Party and Enclave envoys who are still hostile to each other, and the head of the Masonic Society in faraway Seattle.

These dozens of people are the superiors who control the fate of tens of millions of people in the wasteland of North America, and any decision they make will have a huge impact. Today they gathered together for a special meeting of the North American Security Summit, and it was the local ruler Angie who was in charge of holding this meeting.

Among the people present, Zhou Qingfeng's figure was the most dazzling. It is precisely because he is willing to participate in this meeting that all the bigwigs in North America have to save face. At this moment, he was standing in front of the cold and gloomy ruins of the White House, but he was as radiant as the radiance of heaven.

Anji, who was sitting at the bottom, looked dazzled at Zhou Qingfeng, and the posture of a young girl in Huaichun was undoubtedly revealed. The others were also listening attentively, not daring to let go of his words—with the current strength of the Aurora Legion and the status of Uncle Zhou, he is qualified to be respected by everyone.

"In the past three and a half years, we have experienced the greatest suffering in human history. And in the past six months, we have also experienced the greatest happiness after suffering.

Relying on our huge commercial logistics channels, we have rebuilt the agricultural production and mining mining systems. We restarted the financial industry, restored the communication industry, and rebuilt the health care and social security industries. All this is the result of our joint efforts. Of course, my credit is the greatest. "

Hearing the last sentence, everyone present laughed and applauded. A lot of reporters and photographers were busy all the time, and Zhou Qingfeng on the podium looked confident and humorous.

Waiting for the laughter to stop for a while, Zhou Qingfeng continued to laugh and said, "Because I have made great contributions, there were rumors not long ago that I will be united with various forces in North America to elect me as the emperor of the Holy American Empire."

Hehehe..., the laughter of everyone below was dry and astringent. Everyone was caught off guard, and no one expected that Zhou Qingfeng would bring up this topic at the moment when the leaders were meeting together.

Zhou Qingfeng scanned the audience with a sneer, and asked with a light wave of his finger: "You all know the news, right? Surprised,

Unbelievable, indecisive, reluctant and scared, right? Yep..., I was freaked out too. "

Hahaha..., everyone's emotions were once again joyously driven by Zhou Qingfeng. When he makes others happy, they laugh; when he makes others embarrassing, they suffer; And he was calm and magnanimous on the podium.

"Six months ago, the first North American security summit was held in Salt Lake City. At that time, it was popular for big shots to hang various shiny prefixes on their titles.

I was defeated in this bragging contest because I really didn't know how to brag. So I just made up a Holy American Empire and made myself emperor. As a result, this unexpected approach made me win! "

Hahaha..., everyone laughed again.

"I've now been told that I can make that dream a reality."

Hehehe..., everyone began to cry secretly again.

Zhou Qingfeng paused for about ten seconds, observing the expressions of the gangsters or special envoys in front of him, everything was as expected.

He continued: "I thought it was a joke at first. Because I could sense the danger behind this kind of flattery, I thought to myself, 'How could someone really want me to be emperor?'"

Zhou Qingfeng glanced at the American Baath Party and the special envoy sent by the Enclave. The two opponents who were inseparable were very embarrassed, but this time they unanimously expressed their willingness to support 'Victor Hugo as Emperor'. And Zhou Qingfeng's words also said that 'I have seen through you a long time ago'.

"The emperor of the Holy America sounds very majestic, but when you think about it, it doesn't do any good at all. I won't have any more power and resources because of this, but I will only bear a heavy burden and responsibility. When I see this kind of election , I thought to myself: I am not stupid, so I would not do such a thing.”

Speaking of this, Zhou Qingfeng paused again. He took out two thin pages of paper from his jacket pocket, spread them out on the podium, looked at the writing on them tenderly, and said in a deep voice: "But I received a letter not long ago, this letter changed my mind."

When Zhou Qingfeng teased himself, everyone was very relaxed. But when they heard another letter came out to change Zhou Qingfeng's mind, everyone started to worry again.

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the handwriting on the letter paper, and read softly: "Dear Victor, please forgive me for taking the liberty to write this letter. Originally, I never wanted to have any interaction with you again, but the recent situation made me extremely sad .Some things, I can only hope for you.

I love America, but it has been dismembered. I love the people here, but they don't feel my kindness. In North America right now, power is dispersed and barriers are clearly defined. The life of the high-level people has become very luxurious, but the bottom-level people are still suffering from hunger.

There are a large number of vicious cases in every state in North America, but the criminals only need to change places, and the police can do nothing to them. Officials are corrupt and no one is tracking them down. In order to fight for power, countless people are doing whatever they can.

The influx of a large number of cheap goods has indeed improved the lives of ordinary people, but the entire social atmosphere is rapidly deteriorating. In the face of material desire and power, everyone bows down and becomes a slave without soul and principle.

Victor, you have no idea how much I hate you. I know that you brought it all, that you are the one who opened Pandora's box. It is you who spread greed, hatred, selfishness, arrogance, and jealousy throughout the wasteland, all of which are your sins.

I know that you have some extraordinary abilities, and I also know that your cold blood and cruelty are outrageous. But now I can only beg you, please stand up and end all this. Because only you can close Pandora's box, only you can save the world.

I know what you want, so go for it. Go be emperor, go build the Holy America. All power and glory may be yours if only you can make peace truly come.

Please, please stand up bravely and shoulder your due responsibilities. I will pray for you and pray that you end the suffering in this world soon. "

After reading the short letter, Zhou Qingfeng straightened his back and looked forward. With a sneer and arrogance on his face, he asked loudly to the bosses of the dozens of North American wastelands below: "I'm ashamed, even I didn't realize that I was expected to be so expected.

I thought about it for several days, and my mood was sometimes magnificent and sometimes calm. I'm glad someone encouraged me in this way, and she made me brave a question that I had evaded for a long time—what the hell am I here for?

I would like to ask everyone now, who agrees with me being the emperor of the United States? Who is against? "nt

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