"Ugh, I just don't understand, what's so good about serving a bunch of little devils," Luo Guoqing took a drag of his cigarette and cursed disapprovingly, "If it were me, I'd have chased them out long ago, who the hell needs their investment!"
"You can't say that," Lin Chuan smiled and said, "After all, we're still in a backward state, and when you're backward you get hit. If we're inferior to others, we should learn from them, it's a normal thing, so, you have to understand."
"Understand what?" Luo Guoqing snorted coldly, "The little devils' intent to destroy us never dies, so we must be cautious and vigilant."
"It's a peaceful era now," Lin Chuan smiled, "There won't be any knives or guns involved, even if there were conflicts, it would be economic or trade wars, not real knives and guns. Understand? These aren't things we're good at, let others handle them, we'll just watch."
