"As we all know, the developed countries in the world and most of the second world countries have realized the harm caused by rapid population growth, but most of the third world countries often ignore this intentionally or unintentionally because of poverty, war and for the development of their own economy." Meyer looked at Fang Cheng. "Therefore, these third world countries are the hardest hit areas with rapid population growth. Therefore, we will implement population reduction plans for these countries!"


    Fang Cheng looked at Meyer and nodded, "I don''t know what specific solution Mr. Meyer has?"


    "We all think it''s not a good thing that there are too many races in the world," Mayer seemed to point out. "Mr. President, what do you think?"


    Obviously, the current president of the United States is a typical representative of the interests of white Americans. He nodded, "they have indeed brought a lot of chaos to the country."


    After listening to them, Fang Cheng doesn''t know what they mean.


    Their so-called population reduction plan is to reduce the black population.


    Fang Cheng couldn''t help laughing when he heard Mayer''s eloquence and the expression of approval.


    What qualifications do these people have to decide who should exist and who should be eliminated? Who do they think they are?


    Just a bunch of selfish egoists.


    Mayer saw Fang Cheng smile and frown slightly. "Mr. Fang Cheng, do you have any different opinions?"


    Instead of answering his question, Fang Cheng asked, "what if reducing the black population is not enough?"


    "Is it the yellow man''s turn next?" Fang Cheng raised his head and showed his green veins on his forehead. "Do you have any qualifications to decide who should exist and who should not exist?"


    "Tell me, why are you?!" Fang Cheng suddenly stood up.


    The crowd was stunned. They didn''t understand that Fang Cheng, who stood at the top of the food chain like them, would consider the lives of those who were completely out of touch with him.


    Suddenly, everyone felt at a loss. Who can stand here is a kind-hearted person?


    "So Mr. Fang Cheng doesn''t agree with the plan?" Mayer''s face was calm and didn''t seem to be angry because of Fang Cheng''s recklessness.


    "No," said Fang Cheng with a strange smile, "I think it is necessary to implement the population reduction plan!"


    Meyer''s wrinkled face gradually loosened. Just about to say something, suddenly his whole head exploded in the air and fell to the ground as a headless body.


    "Oh, my God!"


    "What''s the matter!"


    "You killed him!"


    “……”


    Suddenly, the scene was chaotic. Although they were in high positions and experienced wind and rain, it was the first time that a person was pinched and burst his head in front of them.


    Fang Cheng shook off the blood in his hand and said coldly, "you are the first population to be cut!"


    After all, the people present were not ordinary people. After a brief riot, the scene immediately calmed down.


    "Mr. Fang Cheng, you are provoking everyone present!"


    The bald fat old man DuPont said in a deep voice. Although his fat hands trembled slightly with fear, he still stood up.


    "No, I just killed a terrorist!" Fang Cheng smiled. "I didn''t mean to provoke you."


    "Of course, if anyone here insists that I am provoking," Fang Cheng shrugged and his eyes were sharp, "then I am provoking!"


    With that, Fang Cheng stared at old DuPont, and the strong pressure made old DuPont dare not look at him.


    Fang Cheng saw him bow his head, take out a square towel from his pocket and wipe the blood in his hands. "Oh, by the way, I''m not interested in the so-called population reduction plan!"


    With that, Fang Cheng threw the bloody square towel on the ground and walked out of the conference room.


    "Boom!"


    Fang Chenggang came out of the conference room, and a warm sound broke out again.


    Joseph saw Fang Cheng leave and his eyes fell into a dull.


    "What about old DuPont?" An old man with white hair stood up and asked with a frown.


    Old DuPont looked at the white haired old man and sneered, "our DuPont family will not participate in this matter!"


    Obviously, Fang Cheng killed the contemporary power holders of the Rothschild family, and the two must be immortal.


    The Rothschild family is a big Mac family in Europe and a terrible financial monster, but Yuncheng technology is not a soft persimmon. It is also a monopoly oligarch in two industries.


    In addition, the forces under Shangcheng are not only Yuncheng technology, but also the forces of pasar islands.


    The conflict between the two will inevitably lead to the shaking of the world pattern. Old DuPont didn''t mean to wade in muddy water.


    The president''s eyes were curious. Even if Meyer was old, he wouldn''t be pinched and burst his head. At that time, he only saw Fang Cheng''s figure flash, and then Meyer fell in a pool of blood. He didn''t see how Fang Cheng shot at all.


    ……


    Get out of the meeting room.


    Fang Cheng looked at the bodyguard in black next to the conference room and smiled.


    The two bodyguards in black immediately saluted Fang Cheng respectfully.


    "Yes." Fang Cheng nodded and walked outside the manor.


    All the way.


    "Did they come down?" Fang Cheng asked Yunmeng.


    "They are already waiting for you, Fang Cheng."


    "Very good!"


    a moment.


    Fang Cheng came to a black Rolls Royce. Zhang Yun and the two clone bodyguards brought by Fang Cheng had long received the news of Yunmeng and waited here.


    The clone bodyguard opened the door for Fang Cheng, and they got on the car quickly.


    "Go, go to the airport!" Fang Cheng sat in the back and ordered.


    "What''s the matter?" Zhang Yun was worried when she saw Fang Cheng leaving in a hurry.


    "It''s all right. My hand just itched." Fang Cheng replied indifferently.


    Smelling the speech, Zhang Yun glanced at Fang Cheng''s right hand, which was still stained with blood, and his face changed.


    "You..."


    "Shh!" Fang Cheng said with a smile, "don''t worry, it''s okay."


    Soon after Fang Cheng and others left, the whole manor suddenly vibrated, and a large number of bodyguards in black rushed out, driving their cars and chasing them in the direction of the airport.


    "Boss, someone is catching up!" The clone bodyguard looked in the rearview mirror and said quickly.


    Fang Cheng felt it with his mental strength. There were more than ten black cars chasing after him.


    "So many people came to die?" Fang Cheng muttered and said to the clone bodyguard driving, "find a place to park in front."


    "Yes, boss." The clone bodyguard answered.


    In a few minutes.


    Fang Cheng''s car stopped in a remote place.


    Mayer''s manor was originally in the suburb of York City. It was inaccessible and few pedestrians came here.


    "Bang!"


    With the door closed, two clone bodyguards got out of the car fully armed.