Uncle Ruan stared straight at Liu Zhizhong's rugged face and said seriously, "Young man, you're not simple!"
Liu Zhizhong laughed immediately, "Uncle Ruan, what do you mean by that? Haha..."
"I can tell, your demeanor is not of an ordinary person. Grandpa Lou said you're a warlord pilot, flying helicopters, which I believe is possible, but I feel your identity is not that simple."
Liu Zhizhong nodded, "Hmm, please go on, what other impressions do you have?"
"You have great ambition; what you think and envision is beyond what ordinary warlords can imagine. For example, you have thoughts about the future of Vallebang, with a focus on the common people, which is very rare. If I'm not mistaken, after having such dreams, you must take action, right?"
Liu Zhizhong nodded and offered Uncle Ruan a cup of tea, "As expected of a former consultant of the Wabei warlords, Uncle Ruan, your vision is exceptionally unique."
