"If we want China to become a truly pure land with regulations suitable for people to live and work in peace and contentment, then these cobweb effects must be abolished."
Xiang Tian said coldly, and couldn't help but think of certain instances that made him angry.
Mr. Yang sighed and said slowly: "Such a situation cannot be completely eradicated. From ancient times to the present, power and wealth have become a symbol of status..."
"Mr. Yang, if a young girl in her prime is raped and raped, will her life be affected?"
Xiangtian said bluntly.
Mr. Yang frowned and said solemnly: "Of course, such bastard behavior has seriously damaged this girl's life and must be severely punished."
"But some people use their identity and background to confuse right and wrong, bury the truth, and even threaten the girl's family. What do ordinary people do in this situation?"
"Is there such a thing? How audacious." Mr. Yang's chest rose and fell, and he said calmly.
"Moreover, I have discovered several international drug lords in the Golden Triangle in the past few years. During the investigation, do you know how many families have had contact with them?"
"How is this possible? Drugs have been strictly valued by the country in recent years, and the borders are guarded..."
"In the face of huge benefits, nothing is impossible."
Xiangtian smiled: "So, the law gives ordinary people the rights they deserve, but those who maintain the law are the black sheep."
"The rich take money, smoothen relationships, bribe officials, and officials take power, distort facts, fabricate illusions, and oppress the people. The two interact with each other, flouting the law of the country, and who suffers the loss."
"In a big family, both business and administration are working together. Will such a relationship seriously cause social order?"
“What is the cobweb effect?”
"Father's legacy is inherited by his sons. Let's not mention being a businessman. Those who can be officials are almost always officials. Everyone can be implicated in the entire government from beginning to end. Isn't this kind of government just another form of convenient corruption?"
Xiangtian said word by word, these words had been deeply held in his heart for many years.
He wanted to create a true pure land, which was the wish of every Dragon Court warrior in the past.
But it was precisely because these ideas were discovered that they aroused the anger of many people, which led to the defeat of Longting in that battle.
Even Xiang Tian was labeled as treason and forced to be expelled.
"You want to make new rules?"
Although Mr. Yang had long known what Xiang Tian wanted to do, but today he realized that Xiang Tian's thoughts seemed to be much more than that.
Xiangtian stood up, looked out the window, and said calmly: "Martial arts does not need to exist. It can leave a legacy, but it is not allowed to recruit sects."
"Strictly investigate all officials at the top and bottom, find out the crimes and evil deeds of the major families, and arrest them to give more opportunities to the people."
"As for drug trafficking and smuggling, there are 341 families in the country, and I currently have evidence from 37 families."
"Don't let others know it, unless you don't do it yourself."
"The world is ignorant and does not know who to respect. When they look up, there will eventually be a sword suspended above their heads."
After saying these words to the sky, the haze in his heart dissipated a lot. Suddenly he looked up. At this moment, the white clouds in the sky turned into clear outlines. With his longing, he seemed to have seen his former comrades.
"This road is not easy to walk, you have to hurry up."
Yang Laochi's eyelids trembled slightly, and it was obvious that these words still had a considerable impact on him.
He won't live long, and he hopes to be able to give Xiang Tian some help in his remaining days.
Maybe this bastard's road will be much easier.
"Well, China is now in a sensitive period, and many countries are eyeing it. Not to mention the turbulence and changes in official positions. I am waiting...waiting for the right opportunity."
Xiangtian turned around and saw Mr. Yang taking out a wooden box from the cabinet on the side.
"You can take this back later."
Upon opening it, a short sword about two feet long was safely placed inside the wooden box.
"Emperor Sword? Hasn't it been taken back by No. 1? Why is it here with you?"
Xiang Tian's heart moved, his eyes filled with confusion, and he picked up the imperial sword with trembling hands.
"You brat, as early as the moment you returned home, No. 1 secretly gave me the Imperial Sword. He guessed that you would not accept it, so he let me keep it for now."
Xiangtian's eyes were fixed on Emperor Jian. The old friend met again after five years. The sword was more or less wailing, celebrating the reunion.
"This sword originally belonged to you, but now it just returns to its original owner."
"The time to show off your edge is almost here."
Mr. Yang walked up to him, patted his shoulder gently and said, "You are not alone. Although we old guys often cannot help you, you must know that you are our hope."
"Now that you have lost your position, the enemy is in the open and you are in the dark. You will not be restricted by rules and regulations, and it will be more convenient to do things."
"Chief..."
Xiang Tian was extremely moved. He didn't expect to have such high hopes from others. Even No. 1 had such high hopes for him...
"Let's go and enjoy your last peaceful days. That girl is a good girl. Don't let her down."
Mr. Yang waved his hand at him and issued an order to expel him.
When there was only one person left in the room, Mr. Yang finally collapsed from exhaustion and said slowly: "Good boy..."
