The two of them were chatting while walking, and Broadcom took the initiative to find the topic: "You are very interesting. If an ordinary person loses three dollars, he will already be shouting and standing on the street and cursing. Don't you feel sorry for him?"

"I feel very distressed." Lin Fan hammered his chest, "But even if I shout and curse, no one will give me back the money."

"This is the truth." Broadcom nodded, "But what you are more interesting is still behind.

After most people knew that I had picked up the three dollars, they pointed at my nose and asked me to pay it back. Those with bad tempers even took action. But you were not in a hurry and chatted with me so calmly, just like nothing happened. It was so strange."

"I am a generous person." Lin Fan had a expressionless face.

He actually wanted Broadcom to pay back the money.

But he looked at Broadcom's strong muscles and felt that he would have forgotten the three dollars.

Lin Fan remembers that at the beginning of the public beta, Broadcom was a Sky Warrior, and now even if his strength is slightly weak, he is not much weaker.

The weakest Sky Warriors are all superhumans weighing several tons with one punch and only one second away from a hundred meters. Lin Fan's small body is afraid to fight him.

Broadcom laughed and admired Lin Fan's mentality very much: "What a generous person. It's rare to see people like you who lost three dollars and didn't care about him these days."

"Mr. Broadcom, I have to worry about every time you ask for three dollars, so let's not mention such sad things." Lin Fan quickly exposed this topic and then found another one, "I heard just now, are you a teacher?"

"Yes, I'm in the third district of the outer city, and I usually teach people to recognize words or something."

The outer city surrounded the inner city and was divided into thirty-six districts in order to facilitate management, and Lin Fan lived in three districts.

"Come on, I have lived in District 3 since I was a child. I have lived in more than ten years. Why have I never heard of you?"

"I came from outside with the immigration team, and I have just arrived here less than a year."

The so-called immigration team is the residents hired by the city lord from other cities, sent soldiers to escort them, and then placed them in the outer city to live as laborers.

Broadcom explained casually, "And, the people I teach are children under ten years old. I don't want to accept you as old as I am. In this era when everyone is busy eating and drinking water, it's normal for you to not know me."

Lin Fan emptied his eyes: "It's not that he is willing to accept it, but that he can't... those naughty children, funny men, and trouble women. The reason why their parents are willing to hand over the children to you is just to have more free time to make money."

Botong was stunned for a moment, then sighed helplessly: "Oh, who said no, even a satisfied student can't receive this damn world."

"This is a damn world." Lin Fan repeated, gritting his teeth.

Broadcom was indeed attracted by Lin Fan's deliberate actions: "Little brother, do you seem to be a little dissatisfied with this world? Why not speak it out and listen."

Lin Fan's mouth raised slightly and the fish was caught.

Broadcom, one of the founders of Tinder Organization, is famous for being kind.

Of course, this kindness is fraternal and for all the common people.

Unlike the rule of the consortium, the military and civilians of Dongning City controlled by the Tinder Organization are united, and there is no distinction between internal and external cities. They each perform their own duties. Although there are some minor internal frictions, they are happy in most cases. The common enemy is a mutant beast, the common goal is to survive, and the common ideal is the revival of mankind and the rise of wasteland.

Therefore, Broadcom certainly hates this damn world. To be more precise, it hates the consortium that implements selfish and brutal rule.

He believes that human beings have already had a hard life in the wasteland, so why bother with their own people? Isn’t it good to unite and revitalize human glory?

The consortium is selfish! It is just short-sighted view! It is just not treating people from the outside city as human beings!

Lin Fan knew Broadcom very well and knew how to talk to him. He did not directly mention the consortium, but asked according to the question just now: "What do you teach children under ten years old? What do you mainly teach?"

Broadcom sighed for no reason: "I was going to teach them to read and write, but the children were more funny and more troublesome. In the end, I could only tell them history.

History is a bit story-like, especially the chaotic period when the new era was just beginning. The stories that happened at that time were more exciting than the other, and they could sit down and listen to them."

Lin Fan continued to ask: "So why are you teaching them these for?"

"For what?" Broadcom suddenly looked at Lin Fan seriously, then shook his head, "Just earn some tuition and make a living."

"Tsk~" Lin Fan snorted disdainfully, "If you really want to make money, isn't it good to go to the consortium to make money? There are also good teachers there, and they can make a lot of money. They can drink, eat meat and smoke every day."

"Oh, you seem to know the consortium very well?"

"I can't understand it, but I can see that you and the consortium are not the same. I think you teach these children to awaken their minds and be unwilling to be oppressed by the consortium in the future and eventually rise up and resist?"

Broadcom was shocked, but this emotion was well controlled by his strong control, and nothing could be seen on his face.

Lin Fan, regardless of Broadcom's reaction, continued to say indifferently, "But in my opinion, your purpose is good, but you have found the wrong partner. You should look for young people like me, not half-aged children, because people like me can pick up guns and fight, but children cannot."

Broadcom was no longer the hippie smile that had just now, and was silent for a few seconds. Suddenly stared at Lin Fan's eyes and asked, "What do you mean by telling me this? I will report you to the consortium and you will die."

If Broadcom hadn't seen Lin Fan's dirty body, he was a native of the city, and had a sympathy just now, giving precious food and water to beg for mothers and daughters...

He now suspects that Lin Fan is a spy in the inner city and that his identity has been exposed.

Although the Tinder Organization is not as radical as the bandit organization, it is also regarded as a terrorist organization by the consortium and is regarded as a thorn in the eyes.

As one of the founders of the Tinder Organization, Broadcom will definitely kill him at all costs once the consortium discovers his identity.

Lin Fan looked at Botong without any retreat: "Diet? Is it scary? My father died of hunting four years ago. My sister went to the wilderness to hunt yesterday morning and disappeared. There is no one left. I only have eight yuan left on me, and I have three yuan left after buying things, and I have lost it.

Is it scary to die?"

Broadcom suddenly didn't dare to look at Lin Fan anymore. He felt a little guilty and was thinking whether he should take out three dollars from his pocket and return it to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan continued to pack himself, and his face remained unchanged: "If you lose the money, you will lose it. I don't care. I have the strength to move bricks and can't starve to death. But I just think, this is wrong. Why can't I eat meat and drink wine like people in the inner city like I stand guard every day? I can't figure it out, but I know it's wrong."

"Ahem." Broadcom put the money in his pocket back, "If you are willing to listen, I can analyze it for you. I have eaten more years of meals than you and understand a little more. What is wrong here, and what should you do? I can throw in the bricks and jade."

Lin Fan nodded.

Botong grinned and began to talk.

He was very satisfied with Lin Fan.

This young man had already awakened his mind without needing to teach! He was definitely a material for the natural rebel army, just like me, who was young.

Broadcom is very good at saying that he is one of the founders of the Rebel Army. How can he persuade others to fight against each other without a good eloquence?

Broadcom and Lin Fan talked about the days of the wasteland, talked about the sea blue star half a century ago, then talked about the current consortium, and finally talked about the future of mankind.

Lin Fan expressed his opinions from time to time, and by the way, he found a reason for his "resistance of thought" and pushed everything to his dead cheap father.

Botong sighed: "It's a pity that your father is so knowledgeable. The way of heaven is unfair. He told him to die so early, otherwise I would have to drink and talk to him for three days and three nights."

The two of them walked and chatted. Soon after, they had already walked along the brick and stone road into the outer city. It was time to say goodbye to each other.

"In a word, the future is achieved by yourself. Only when you find a group of like-minded people can you feel that your life is not abandoned. And I think, like me, you want to see the group of people who reappear in this wasteland.

I live at 21st 15th Street. You can come to me if you are idle."

[Broadcom is teaching you the deputy profession "Resistance Army". Does it cost 10 experiences and 30 Hailan General Currency Learning?]

[I detected that you are not experienced enough and cannot learn, and have automatically refused. Please continue to work hard.]

Lin Fan was secretly happy when he looked at the system prompts. He was favored by the big guys.
Chapter completed!