Chapter 4: Negotiation

The return of Meng Fan and others interrupted the killing game, and many followers followed their own controllers and asked what happened in the undersea tomb with great interest.

From Qian'er, Meng Fan learned something related to Carlos and Mitchus.

Seven days ago, Carlos and Mixiu came to the island of Cerrolandia, claiming to be childhood friends of Doctor. They lived in the bedroom on the top floor for seven days. During these seven days, they were closed and looked very quiet, and it was difficult for people to see them.

Meng Fan knew that this was the powerful deterrent of the two elements of Susu and Xiao Ai. In terms of the number of element enablers and the comparison of power, the two sides drew two to two, which was relatively balanced. Under such circumstances, Carlos and Mi Xiu obviously did not want to be too opposed to Susu, so they did not do anything against everyone, but just waited quietly.

For a warning, the two strong men waited for seven days. Obviously, they were also a little afraid of the power of Susu and Xiao Ai, for fear that they would interfere with their plan to rule the world.

At noon, everyone held an extremely grand banquet in the lobby on the first floor. Nearly 30 people were noisy and lively.

The banquet lasted for two hours. After the banquet, Qin Wanyong stopped Meng Fan, who was about to return to his room, and said, "I think we should discuss the end of the world as soon as possible."

Meng Fan nodded solemnly.

Su Qian beside her looked confused. She looked at Meng Fan, then at Qin Wanyong, and asked puzzledly, "Honey, what is the end of the world? Do you want to make a movie?"

Meng Fan scratched Su Qian's little nose with a smile and said, "Nothing. It's a long story. I'll talk to you later."

"Oh." Su Qian answered obediently and stopped talking.

"If it's not too late, let's make it in the afternoon." Meng Fan thought for a moment and said to Qin Wanyong, "After half a decimal, we will gather everyone to the conference room on the top floor to listen to everyone's opinions."

Qin Wanyong nodded slightly and turned to look for Doctor.

Meng Fan and Su Qian temporarily went back to the house to rectify. For Su Qian, it was only half a month, but for Meng Fan, it was as long as two years.

"Honey." Entering the room, Su Qian immediately withdrew into Meng Fan's arms and said aggrievedly, "I haven't seen you for half a month. I miss you."

Meng Fan was a little helpless and said, "For me, this is two years. Without you, life is really difficult. Come and let me have a look. Yo, why is my Qianer getting more and more beautiful, especially here and there?

With that, Meng Fan's hand became restless.

"Help, policeman, there are hooligans--" Su Qian shouted exaggeratedly, grabbed **'s pillow, protected her chest, and put on a posture that she would rather die than surrender.

"Haha..." Meng Fan, a hungry tiger, pressed Su Qian in ** fiercely and kissed wildly.

"Smelly hooligan...uh...uh..."

Qian'er trembled slightly under her body and looked intoxicated. Meng Fan had the idea of mischief and gently bit the tip of her nose.

"Ah, bad guy, bad guy!"

The pink fist rained like raindrops on Meng Fan's chest, which was very light and soft.

Meng Fan grabbed Su Qian's hand, put it on his chest, looked at the red beety under him, and said softly, "Cian'er, I miss you very much!"

"Ye." Su Qian shyly buried her head deep in Meng Fan's chest, "Honey, I miss you too."

Is that right? That's good." Meng Fan suddenly laughed and said, "Do you know the first thing that prisoners who have been in prison for two years came out to do?"

"What is it?" Su Qian is a little curious.

"Look for a woman!" Meng Fan smiled evilly, "I have never touched a woman in the undersea mausoleum. How's it going, little girl? Let's serve the uncle.

"Ah, bad guy!" Another slight fist rain fell on Meng Fan's body.

Meng Fan laughed and pressed Qian'er under his body again.

For a while, spring is boundless.

Half an hour later, Meng Fan and Su Qian tidied up their clothes. Su Qian's face was still very red, like a gorgeous peony flower. She was so cute that people couldn't help but want to take a bite.

"You, bad guy! It's a tossing person at noon. Before going out, Su Qian pouted and pinched Meng Fan's shoulder. Despite this, she couldn't hear any reproachful tone.

"Let's go to the conference room." Meng Fan deliberately stretched out his waist and said with a bad smile, "Continue to to toss at night."

"Ah-"

......

When Meng Fan and Su Qian came to the conference room, most of them had already arrived. Qian Sanhai saw Su Qian with peach blossoms on his face and deliberately joked loudly: "Ah ha, a little farewell is better than a newlywed!"

Su Qian, who had always been cheerful and generous, was a little embarrassed and hid behind Meng Fan.

Meng Fan inadvertently turned his eyes on Qin Su. Seeing her bowing her head, she seemed to be a little lonely. He couldn't help trembling and felt a little strange.

After a few minutes, everyone finally arrived.

In these few minutes, Qin Su seemed to deliberately avoid Meng Fan's eyes, lowered his head, played with the corners of his clothes, and refused to look up at Meng Fan.

Su Qian stared at Meng Fan fiercely, walked to Qin Su and said with a smile, "Come on, sister Susu, come and sit with me."

After saying that, Su Qian pulled her over and pressed her beside Meng Fan. She bypassed Meng Fan and sat on the other side of Meng Fan.

Meng Fan was a little embarrassed, and Qin Su's face turned a little red.

Su Qian was very happy, as if she had done a great thing.

Doctor and Professor Tang couldn't help laughing, and then everyone looked at each other and began to laugh in a low voice.

Meng Fan was even more embarrassed, and Qin Su's face turned redder, but Su Qian quietly pinched Meng Fan's inner thigh.

Meng Fan cracked his teeth and opened his mouth. It was very painful, but it was not easy to make a sound. He had to endure the pain and change the topic and said, "Well, hehe, let's talk about the undersea tomb."

"I'll settle accounts with you when I get back, hum!" Su Qian said in a very small voice.

Meng Fan pretended not to hear, looked around the crowd, and told everything that happened in the undersea mausoleum without delay.

At the beginning, everyone was very interested to hear that Meng Fan and others fought with three creatures under the seabed, but when they heard the news that human beings were about to die, they all fell silent in an instant.

The atmosphere of the whole conference room is solemn, and everyone is silent, with expressions or doubts or disbelief. In short, it is very strange.

"Now, let's talk about what we should do!" Meng Fan sighed, was infected by the solemn atmosphere around him, and fell into a deep silence.

"We can't let such a thing happen." Qin Wanyong suddenly said, "We have extraordinary abilities. We can't just wait for our own demise. My fate can only be in my hands. I will never obey the so-called God's ruling. At least now, we still have the opportunity to use our ability to correct human mistakes before the end of the world.

"It's difficult!" The Doctor shook his head, "We have less than 30 people, but there are 6 billion people in the world. In contrast, our strength is too weak. Besides, how can we correct human mistakes? Are human behavior still subject to morality?

Meng Fan is silent.

Yes, when has human behavior been constrained by popular morality in the past 100 years? All people talk about the word "morality" to condemn and scold others. However, who always reflects on whether they have abided morality?

Morality, a poor and sad word, has long been reduced to a tool for the world to attack each other and has lost its real constraint.

"So, what about the law?" Qin Wanyong said coldly, "Establish a set of 'dark' laws for the world, but kill anyone who does not abide by it. Use blood and force to force them to face up to their mistakes and correct their mistakes.

Is it feasible? What category do these so-called 'errors' refer to? It's too difficult to define." Meng Fan was a little hesitant.

"Actually, it's not traceless!" Qin Wanyong held the frame and said indifferently, "As long as we compare the way of life of modern humans a hundred years ago, it will be fine."

It makes sense!

Meng Fan sincerely praised that Qin Wanyong could think of a solution in such a short time, which was really amazing. At this point, he was far less than him.