This cafe is not big or small, with three chandeliers all on at this time.

In addition to Shang Jianyao, Flora and Barnard, there is another person in the store, who is the boss who is dedicated to carving a cup of coffee.

He is a dirt man with half-length hair and a very artistic atmosphere.

At first glance, the man in a white T-shirt and blue jeans is young and has sparse eyebrows. But if you look closely, you will find that there are subtle wrinkles on his forehead, corners and mouth.

Facing Shang Jianyao's declaration, he didn't raise his head and still focused on the coffee in front of him.

Seeing this, Flora and Barnard withdrew their gazes one after another. The former smiled slightly stiffly and said to Shang Jianyao:

“What problem do you want to solve?”

Shang Jianyao replied with full energy:

“This is a spiritual prison, and your experience is illegal detention.

"Even if Zhisui is not allowed to do this!

"We have to find a way to end this situation. Wherever there is oppression, there is resistance!"

Flora and Barnard were frightened when they heard this, and from time to time they turned their heads to look at the window, fearing that they would suffer unintentional disasters.

If they hadn't had serious physical obstacles and were very inconvenient to move, they would have chosen to distance themselves from Shang Jianyao.

When Shang Jianyao finished speaking, Flora and Barnard looked at each other and said with a forced smile:

"You didn't have to go into this large prison, why did you take risks and try to help those of us get out of trouble?

"Well, what's the name?"

Shang Jianyao pulled a chair and sat down:

"Just call me Doug, my name is Shang Jianyao."

He used the three words Shang Jianyao directly to use the transliteration.

After introducing himself, he straightened his chest and pressed his left chest with his right hand:

“My ideal and goal is to save all mankind!”

Flora and Barnard both showed a look of sudden enlightenment.

The former smiled:

“Aren’t you a ‘Pangu’ person?

“Is it the spy that the Savior Army invaded there?”

"I remember you seem to be the favor of Siming's god." Barnard added tremblingly.

Shang Jianyao looked embarrassed:

“I am indeed an employee of Pangu Biology, but I always wanted to join the Salvation Army, but they haven’t agreed to my application.”

What's going on? This is called stinging! Barnard was stunned for a moment when he heard it.

Linhai Alliance is mainstream with gray soil people. As the first president of the Red River race, he has a very in-depth understanding of gray soil culture.

Then, Shang Jianyao said:

"In addition to Siming', there are several other eunuch who gave me favor."

He spoke very proudly, without any sign of injustice.

Flora and Barnard were stunned.

After several seconds, Flora asked:

"Since you are several, several stern followers, why do you need to solve the problem of the New World and help us get out of the predicament?"

Shang Jianyao smiled:

"I remember the saying of the people of Honghe is that I love my teacher, but I love the truth more.

"In order to save all mankind, I am willing to bear the anger of the stern people."

Then, he added slightly sinisterly:

"Besides, how do you know that there is no situation in Zhisui who wants to change the new world'?"

Barnard and Flora exchanged glances again.

"Why do you have such a strong obsession with saving all mankind?" Barnard's left half of his body and lips were trembling.

Shang Jianyao thought about it seriously:

"My father told me a lot of things that affected me since I was a child and had such thoughts. Later, I went crazy, which became my goal and ultimate ideal."

"Are you crazy?" Flora blurted out.

Shang Jianyao nodded sincerely:

“I have a doctor’s certificate.”

Flora observed him for a while, recalling every move and every word he said.

After confirmation, she believed that this guy was really crazy.

"No wonder..." Flora breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought about it, took the sticky note paper placed on the table, and showed a fountain pen.

Brush, she wrote a passage on the home page of the note.

Then, she pulled off the paper and handed it to Shang Jianyao.

Shang Jianyao took it and found that it read:

"No one doesn't want to get rid of such a dilemma. We have been here for many years, summarized some rules and established a considerable alliance.

"Do you want to join?"

"Of course!" Shang Jianyao responded loudly.

Flora asked for the sticky note back, restored it to the purest spiritual power, and sucked it into her body.

After doing this, she said to Shang Jianyao:

"What you need to do is chat with the boss. His name is Reville and his name is Liu Chuan."

"Okay." Shang Jianyao immediately stood up and walked towards the boss who started drinking coffee.

"Good noon." He greeted warmly.

"How do you know it's noon?" Liu Chuan asked casually.

Shang Jianyao replied proudly:

“I have an artificial clock.”

The name of the artificial clock is Jiang Baimian.

Although Liu Chuan didn't quite understand, he did not ask questions. He looked at Shang Jianyao and said:

"You just said, you want to change the status quo of the new world?"

"Yes." Shang Jianyao focused on the key point.

Liu Chuan's eyes became a little deeper:

“You have to know that once the action fails, we will become food or batteries.

"And if you compromise, you will not be able to leave here freely, but occasionally be attacked, and can still enjoy your life, and even protect the people you want to protect, and relax in the dust every once in a while.

"Are you sure you want to do this mantis arm's chariot?"

Shang Jianyao suddenly stretched out his right hand and pressed his left chest, and replied firmly:

"For all mankind!

“This is my ideal and goal, and it is very unfair to be locked in this so-called new world.

"When we change the ‘new world’, we should establish a more humane and more reasonable order, so that those who are unscrupulous in sucking human consciousness will be judged, and that good people like Flora, Barnard and you will be free...

Not only did he answer whether he was willing, but he also recalled the plan after success.

Liu Chuan stared at Shang Jianyao for a while and nodded slowly:

"You have to remember what you said just now."

"Happy cooperation." Shang Jianyao smiled and stretched out his hand.

Liu Chuan, who was about to say something, had to shake him first.

Shang Jianyao asked immediately:

"How do you plan to resist Zheng Sui?"

Liu Chuan's face changed and he almost threw out the coffee cup in his hand.

He calmed down his mind:

“Not to resist.
To be continued...