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Chapter 112 Mind Control

Yuri's heart was burning with a flame, and his uncontrollable anger made his reason on the verge of collapse. He clenched his fists tightly and looked at the venue, the members of the parliamentary and industrial and commercial representatives who were in suits and ties, fiercely argued and swearing at the upcoming collapse, listening to them making one decision after another to make him fall into hell.

This was held in Washington, the ministerial meeting of the Summit of the Twelve Countries to discuss the coordination of the world economy after the collapse of the world oil industry system.

Yuri knew that the United States, which currently has the most abundant oil reserves, can only support 90 days. After 90 days, the world economy will usher in an unprecedented collapse. This is a major crisis of 80% of the world's shortage of raw materials for consumer goods and a major disaster that directly involves 50% of the world's economic volume.

Anyone who knows the information is in despair about the global economic situation.

Since the birth of the market economy, the most terrifying economic crisis is about to come, which will be a more terrifying and fierce collapse than the first and before World War II economic crisis.

Yuri, who graduated from economics, certainly knew that what these economic elites were discussing and arguing about was a document of evil. Capitalism falling from the cliff, looking for a cushion will only bankrupt countless families and countless people will lose their meager savings.

The "Small and Medium Enterprises Support Plan", "Anti-Trust Act Revocation Opinions", and "State of Emergency Currency∝Substitution Act" Economically and legally, it separates the adhesions of small and medium enterprises to the national economy. In the upcoming big collapse, it protects the interests of the largest economies, supports trusts, and promotes economies of scale.

This enhances their ability to resist risks, but also completely abandons the interests of consumers and workers. When this group of people wants to protect the large enterprises in the upstream of the industry by the Great Depression of the material, they use new monetary barriers to protect the largest enterprises at the forefront of the industry.

After this, it will be the late night of the world economy. It will be the end of the financial system and consumption system, and the market economy. The Financial Protection Act will be the last blow, which means that the state regime will use its own body to cover the retreat of financial capital and protect the "seeds" of the future financial industry.

The bankruptcy wave and the debt wave will make 80% of the world's population penniless.

Yuri has heard that lawmakers are discussing proposals for gold standard currencies that are decoupled from the former currency.

Next weekend, it will be a black Monday. OPEC countries that have lost their value can now be compared with Black Africa. I hope they can sell sand for money! Countries that use oil exports to create foreign exchange value will first fall into despair, including Yuri's motherland.

Then there are the big consumer countries, and they will usher in a huge material gap. The consumer goods gap will depreciate infinitely. Yuri calculated in his mind that if the value of the US dollar can catch up with the Vietnamese Dong in the future, it would be a blessing.

Finally, there are major producers, the lack of raw materials. Let them bear huge waves of unemployment and economic collapse.

Fragile enterprises will go bankrupt in the first wave of financial shocks. It is expected that 90% of the world's enterprises will not be able to withstand the first wave of shocks. After the financial system is paralyzed by 45% equivalent, the remaining 10% of the enterprises will not be better, which will be a complete collapse of the market economy system.

Yuri looked at the elites, watching them with the comprehensive advancement of technology, the highly developed alternative energy, and the production system was in place, and they were sewing, filling holes, and pasting patches in this broken basket. They drove a big ship that was about to sink, trying their best to spoon water outside, while trying to use the raw materials on the ship to rebuild a big ship belonging to them.

They deal with the passengers, trying to make everyone sink with them, completely ignoring a brand new ship beside them. They maintained the broken ship destroyed by the apocalypse. Not only did they refuse to take a step forward, they also united, holding each other's arms, using regimes and strength, economic relations and contracts, maintaining a front, and not allowing others to pass.

They stayed in this broken ship called the "market economy" and used the lives of the whole world to maintain the sacredness of assets. Under this fierce dispute between life and death, maintaining assets and capitalism became the only principle of their unity.

The corporate system and financial system will first make the world lose hope of saving.

"Only with iron fist and centralization can we save Russia!" Yuri's only thought was left in his mind. He burst into tears and his lower lip had bright red blood marks.

"Only nationalization, collective labor and the Soviet national system can save Russia, only Lenin and Stalin can save Russia! Not these traitors! Not these capitalists! Brezhnev and Comrade Stalin can make the right choice! Make a choice to safeguard the people!"

Yuri stroked his left chest, and there was a medal from the former Soviet Union and a medal from the second-level Patriotic War. This was the only relic left by his grandfather. The old man who was drunk all day long did not forget to pull him and serve allegiance to Stalin when he died. His father, a liberal, used his unrestrained body and rage to make Yuri deeply shadowed when he was a child.

Yuri, who was beaten with his hair, grew up and left a bald head. He hated his father, his red hair, and the dark time after the collapse of the Soviet Union when he was young.

Yuri turned around and walked out of the venue. He had already discovered that his anger had spread to the scene. Some members of the parliament were already blinded by Yuri's emotions and fought against dissidents.

This is a very dangerous thing. Experienced security personnel here will soon find something wrong. They will immediately suspect a mutant with spiritual power. Yes, Yuri is also a mutant. The ability of spiritual transmission allows him to convey his own thoughts and emotions, and even control other people when his emotions fluctuate violently.

Yuri kept hiding this for the first half of his life, and even he tried to trick him into the physical examination. If a mutant was exposed, although he would not have much trouble with his status, it would be certain that he was excluded from the center of power and exiled to the edge. Yuri was like hiding his political views. Hiding this identity.

After the detection and weapons against mutants were developed, his situation became increasingly dangerous. Sure enough, in just a few dozen seconds, Yuri heard the neat footsteps of the clone army behind him. These combat teams had very powerful supernatural powers. With special combat equipment, the mutants were no match for them at all.

Yuri walked faster and faster. He skillfully drilled into the intricate passage nearby, but the sound behind him was still not behind at all. "Damn it! It's a detection clone!" Yuri went to know that these clones who strengthened a variety of detection abilities were far from the simple hidden breeding suit he could conceal the past.

"It's a pity that Wu couldn't give me the latest version, the biochemical and breeding suit developed by the Far East. It's much better than the biochemical transformation people in our country." Yuri complained, walking towards a place with relatively large energy interference, there were many small rooms in the conference room for ambassadors from various countries to discuss. Yuri hoped to find such a room so that he could get rid of the pursuers behind him.

Seeing the black door turning right in front, Yuri's face shone with surprise. He quickly opened the door and walked in sideways. He stepped into the smoking room and covered his body with curtains made of shielding fabric. When he opened the curtains, he was surprised to see the portraits of Stalin and Lenin on the wall behind the curtains.

"Long live the Soviets!" Yuri whispered.

"Long live!" A voice came from behind him.

Yuri's gun in his hand shook behind him. He hid his body behind the cabinet, carefully poked his head out, peering at the source of the sound, and saw a shadow. He sat behind the desk and looked at him quietly.

The person in the shadow is Chen Ang. He sat there holding a book, his presence is extremely weak and easy to be ignored.

He looked at Yuri, with a numb look in his eyes, "A ghost, another ghost wanders over Europe! Hello, comrade of the Soviets!"

"Chinese?" Yuri put away the robbery, muttered in a strange Chinese voice, "Hello! Comrade!"

Yuri was shocked when he heard the neat footsteps outside. He had no time anymore and said anxiously to Chen Ang: "Please cover me, comrades from China, imperialist lackeys, and persecut us!"

"Comrade of the Soviet Union, you are a mutant, why be afraid of them!" Chen Ang said with a smile.

Yuri, who was exposed, was not surprised. Today, when the detection of the x gene is becoming more and more developed, it is a matter of time to be recognized. He said in a deep voice: "The clones have been implanted with blocked genes. With the protection of blocked genes, I can't affect them at all."

Before he finished speaking, the cloned soldiers wearing diamond helmets had already broken into the door. Chen Ang could see clearly that their heads were diamond skins similar to the White Queen, blocking the power of mind control. At present, except for the professors who have evolved superpowers, there are no mutants of the superpowers who can break through defense.

He patted Yuri's shoulder with one hand. He turned around in shock and saw Chen Ang walking out from behind him. Looking at the approaching cloned soldier, Chen Ang looked at Yuri and asked, "Do you understand your superpowers?"

"I don't think it's when I say this. Chinese comrades, please order them out now!" Yuri said in surprise. Now he only hopes that Chen Ang has enough authority to order clones not to enter the room. This authority is only the few countries that come to participate in the Summit of the Twelve Nations, and of course there must be China.

Chen Ang shook his head and signaled that he had no permissions. He smiled and said, "Although I don't have permissions! But you have it!"

Yuri was almost crazy, and he said desperately: "I don't have this authority! I hope the country will not think that I am your spy!"

But Chen Ang still looked at him and pointed it on his head, "Think about it carefully, what is permission, you will know if you have it!"

"Permissions are directly implanted into their brains. They will verify them themselves. Where did I get the permissions!" Yuri looked at the approaching clone in despair.

"No matter how well the barrier of the mind is protected, communication cannot be avoided. With communication, it can affect it. You need to discover this kind of communication channel and exert your influence. Understand your abilities, then understand it, control it, and develop it! Everything exists relatively, and a problem must have an answer." Chen Ang said lightly. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!
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