"Recently, those terrorists have scared others so much that they dare not go out. They are all cowards. Once the army is dispatched, they are done."
A couple was walking on the street, the man said.
"That's right, did you see the news? It said that all the people who went to protest were arrested. There was a video on the dark web. It was a gun discharge or something. The army was shooting people protesting. In order to prevent the situation from getting worse, so
That’s when everyone was arrested.”
The woman said.
"Damn it, so it's the troops that we should be afraid of. We'd better go back quickly, it's almost curfew time."
The man said.
The two walked hand in hand and talked while not noticing anyone coming.
The woman accidentally bumped into a man's shoulder. He was dressed very strangely, wearing a hood, glasses and a beard.
Di Wei's entire face turned dark instantly.
He grabbed the woman's shoulders, took off his glasses, and tore off his beard. His emerald green eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes, and he said to the man in an extremely terrifying tone: "Your girlfriend is very good, and now she is mine."
The woman discovered that this man looked like the desperado often reported on TV, and advised the man not to act impulsively and to leave as soon as possible.
The man also found that they were indeed very similar, but he and his girlfriend had been childhood sweethearts since childhood. He was willing to die for her, and he would never be willing to be insulted like this by others.
"Isn't he just a brain virus madman?"
He had a gun with him, and he was not afraid of what might happen later, so he suddenly burst out and punched Di Wei hard in the face, knocking him back several meters away.
The woman became anxious and pulled him away quickly.
"Fuck, this punch is so damn powerful, ma'am, your husband is really talented."
Unexpectedly, he could not scare this person even after showing his identity, so he said to Ash on the side: "Go to the store and buy a box of rubber products for you two."
Ash simply ignored idiots like Di Bong. He had more important things to do at the moment. At the eleventh item in the battle catalog, the Pope had arrived in Los Angeles and was already waiting for a meeting at the designated restaurant.
The couple was frightened by Di Biao's crazy words. Maybe they really had mental problems, so they quickly left Di Biao and Ya Xiu.
"You go to the meeting first, I have some important matters to take care of."
As Ya Xiu said, he left Di Biao.
"Damn it, the guy with glasses is just trying to do a lot of things, so don't fucking follow him here."
Di Wei was speechless and walked towards the designated place.
…
Ash was following the two people, because Di Zhu's stupid behavior just now would lead to his whereabouts being exposed, and they would probably call the police. Now the two of them were wanted by the whole city.
His method was quite neat. When the couple walked into the parking lot, Ash stepped on the soil of the flower bed and installed the silencer on the pistol outside the iron fence.
There were two extremely weak banging sounds from a distance of hundreds of meters.
It was extremely precise, each one hit the center of the eyebrow, the blood hole gurgled with red liquid, and both of them died.
After scanning around for no witnesses, he smoothed the soil he stepped on with his shoes and left quickly.
…
The oriental-style restaurant located on a high-rise building overlooks Los Angeles through the decorated mahogany grille windows.
The atrium with ebony flooring looks particularly solemn, and inside the bead curtain there is a woman wearing a cheongsam and a veil playing the guzheng.
All other furnishings are extremely exquisite, including calligraphy and painting, screens, ancient bookshelves, bonsai and porcelain, and a dazzling array of Dongfeng style.
There is the smell of sandalwood in the air, and there is also an ornamental pool indoors. The carefully tended lotus leaves have a transcendent meaning, and koi carp swim in the clear water.
Di Wei and Hugo sat opposite each other. They did not expect that the Pope would be such a simple man, wearing a gray coat, beige trousers, and ordinary sneakers.
It's just that those eyes are a bit bluffing, not angry but powerful, giving Di Biao a strong sense of threat.
At this time, Hugo was looking at a wall decoration, which was an extremely classic Tai Chi pattern in black and white.
"I understand this."
Di Wei was worried that he couldn't find anything to say, so he started to show off his extremely poor Eastern language.
"It's called, ying (second tone) yang (third tone)."
After he finished speaking, he lit a cigarette and took a puff in a rather pretentious manner. Hugo must have been calmed by him now.
To be honest, Di Wei himself felt a little unsure, because the people on the combat catalog had reached this level and had a higher status than the so-called top cadres. Even the summit was dedicated to these people.
Fortunately, I have studied for five years and learned everything, otherwise I would have been seriously injured. Hugo said with a dead face.
"Is it."
Hugo was very interested: "It seems that you have a very wise opinion."
Di Wei took out a puff of smoke and began to express his harsh oriental language again: "Things are extremely reversed, but beer is extremely prosperous."
"The so-called yin and yang."
"Applies to people, applies to all things, and also applies to society."
"Just like the situation in Los Angeles now."
"When a social form continues to expand to an extreme level, another state will inevitably split to reconcile it."
"Just like the current Free Alliance, it has reached a state of extreme darkness."
"Intelligence and thought are all lost. No matter what doubts there are, there are different flavors of safe and stable illusions to satisfy them."
"Then the sunny side appeared."
Di Wei began to use his old rhetoric again, that the world is like a scale, chaotic and orderly, and a heavier weight must be added to the scale to get it back on track.
"Those factories already have overcapacity. In fact, everyone can achieve everything through labor, including a house, a car, and a marriage. But is this really the case?"
“Too many people are enjoying their gains for nothing. In order to maintain the necessary labor force and the high-intensity operation of these productive flesh and blood, many people have to be classified as lazy pigs and dogs with low IQ and low education. The reason why they are poor is because they don’t work hard enough.
to enslave the world with their delusions.”
"It's not that they are bad people, they are just puppets and mouthpieces for that kind of extreme concept. What we have to fight against is not these people, but the concept."
"This concept has led too many people to become laborers without dignity, or prostitutes destroyed by this value."
"So SCT has awakened these people. The world is slowly returning to a proper state. Everyone can achieve everything by themselves. It's fair."
"This is Yin and Yang."
Di Wei thought that Hugo had been suppressed by him.
"Well...you are very talkative."
"The harmony of the sun?"
"Just like what you said, if it is really achieved and the rentier class is completely eliminated, then everyone will be able to fully and fairly distribute the results they create, so the value will definitely be retained by the holders."
"But if value does not circulate in the market, then how can mankind progress?"
Hugo asked calmly, he pointed out the most cruel and dark side.
Di Wei frowned. He considered his words, but gave up after thinking for a while.
"People are free to manage their own property, and those who are willing to contribute modestly to progress should respect their choices."
Di Wei was talking nonsense, but in fact he didn't care at all.
"Um……"
"But this involves some basic logic."
"If in a society, everyone makes the same effort, but people with the virtue of dedication live worse lives, other ordinary people live better lives."
"In the process of assigning values to behaviors, reasoning based on basic logic, isn't virtue... just a kind of foolish behavior? It makes people poor."
"Effort and dedication have become an abandoned spirit."
"Well...it's roughly similar to the current world."
Hugo withdrew his gaze from the yin and yang diagram and looked at Di Bong calmly. He was indeed a formidable young man. He had already become the top cadre, but he still seemed to lack a... cruel spirit.
"Sorry, you sound...a very moral person. You should know...we are going to kill people next, right?"
People like Di are stupid. They obey this old man. He is still a fucking philosopher. You are here to tear me down, right?
"I'm just saying... Yin and Yang are just ways of living in the world, not ways of transcending the world."
"The idea of SCT, you know in your heart, is also a gimmick to fool others. What matters is what they are really doing."
"Now that you know yin and yang, there is actually another very interesting concept, which is lun (two tones) hui (two tones)."
Hugo uttered oriental words with a clear accent.
"It refers to the fact that things keep turning like a wheel and cycle endlessly. If we don't seek detachment and the cause and effect don't work, the cycle will continue endlessly."
"The so-called yin and yang, one waxes and wanes, the other grows, reincarnation comes and goes. This kind of eternity is despairing."
"Latent syndrome is a powerful force."
"It has unknown power, and SCT is fully utilizing it."
"Maybe I'm wrong, but that's the way to go."
"Reshape reincarnation and reopen this world."
Hugo half-covered the tea lid and sipped the tea.
"..."
"Awesome brother!"
Di Wei was shocked. What is a pattern? This is what the hell is called a pattern. Is this the eleventh most powerful man in the observable universe?
"No wonder the ace agent of Section 1 was instantly killed! That's so cool, brother!"
Di Wei was so ecstatic that he danced disco, and kept snapping his fingers. It was not so fierce, but too fierce. Isn't it the same as playing to kill the eleven subjects? What about Seka, Mei, Colin?
Just fuck it up.
Hugo: "..."
"It's not a big deal. There is only one reason why he died at my hands. His hint was that he was the emperor."
"And since ancient times."
"It's all the divine right of kings."
He said calmly.
Di Wei was dumbfounded, this is just more of a show-off, isn't it?
"Waiter, serve the food and warm a pot of brandy for this good man."
Di Wei already knew that he had an overwhelming advantage.