"The location here happens to be relatively remote. It is much easier to draw attention and provide cover than in the downtown area." The location of the military warehouse is conducive to their implementation of the plan. After a brief consideration, Diaz supported Verac's new idea.
"So, this is feasible?" Nord couldn't hide his excitement.
Verak was not dazzled by the joy. He knew that if this matter was to be truly implemented, it would require detailed investigation and preparation: "At present, it is only feasible in theory. Whether it can be done or not, we will not know until we do it."
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Diaz then asked: "So what do we do next?"
"What do you think should be done?" Verak asked the question to Diaz.
"I..." Diaz was stunned.
"I said that the most important thing in asking you to participate in the plan is to train and train you." Verak found that these companions had subconsciously become dependent on him and were used to obeying him. What they wanted to do was to change the world.
The disadvantages of this kind of dependence and obedience will inevitably outweigh the benefits. "Think more and try more. I hope to see the day when you can be on your own as soon as possible."
Diaz pursed his lips and stared at the ground.
"Tell me what you think." Verak waited patiently for Diaz.
"I think..." Diaz paused, then took a deep breath and said tentatively, "We should cut the plan into multiple small parts, take responsibility for each part, and solve it step by step."
Verak immediately showed a satisfied smile: "I think so too."
"Yeah." Diaz pursed his lips again.
"We need efficiency. We need to go through all the steps of looting the military warehouse in the shortest possible time. This way we can ensure that if we find that it doesn't work later, we still have time to think of other ways." Verak explained to Nord and Murphy.
The reason is, "A month is both long and short. We have to make full use of our time."
Verak is neither arrogant nor arrogant, nor does he belittle himself.
Morais assigned the task of weapon preparation to many parties to solve, but he did not think that others could definitely solve it, and his own existence was dispensable.
What if others don’t have an idea when the time comes? Then if you relax because you think others can handle it, will you feel guilty for not going all out?
"It's pretty good. After taking some time to relax, I found a way to try it out." Verak raised his head towards the truck, "Let's go back and make detailed arrangements to test the feasibility of this plan."
Several people got in the car one after another and spent more than an hour returning to the Aisha Hotel.
By the time they returned, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.
At this point, most of the members of the Equality Association were working. Verak did not go through the tunnel to talk to Morais, but directly took the three of them upstairs to his room and began to assign preliminary work.
"Murphy, let me give you a task first." After sitting down, Verak immediately looked at Murphy, "I need a map centered on the military warehouse and radiating out for at least two blocks. I also need to know the nearest
Yes, any government department information that can provide support to the warehouse."
Murphy looked at Verak in surprise.
"Is it okay for three days?" Verak asked.
"Yes." Murphy and Diaz looked at each other and accepted the task assigned to him by Verak.
"Nord, you are responsible for renting a house with a good view over the military warehouse, and trying to penetrate into the military warehouse as much as possible while ensuring safety." Verak looked at Nord again.
Nord felt the seriousness of the atmosphere, and the looseness and liveliness in his body were wiped away, replaced by an extremely solemn one: "Understood."
"You only need to go in and understand the situation inside, nothing else is needed for the time being." Verak reminded.
"Understood." Nord repeated.
Finally, Verak's eyes were on Diaz's face: "Diaz, what you have to do is..."
Diaz looked at Verak seriously, waiting to receive his mission.
"Provide support at any time when they need help." Verak said, "These things require frequent travel and contact with others. I am too sensitive, so I can only leave it to you to lay the foundation first."
"Yes." Diaz agreed.
"Your brother is not familiar with this place yet. You have to help him understand it when necessary. Nord is a bit reckless. If he has any problems there, you have to help solve them in time." Verak is afraid of Diaz.
I felt that I didn't value him, so I didn't assign him a separate task, and only asked him to assist others. He specifically explained, "Diaz has the most thoughtful mind and the most stable character among you. I feel most at ease having him coordinate all these tasks."
Nord heard something was wrong: "You mean... you won't get involved?"
"There are still a lot of things to do in the training class. In addition, I want to train you and give you the opportunity to make meritorious deeds. Therefore, in the early stages of the implementation of this plan, I will not provide you with much help." What needs to be dealt with at the moment.
These things can be said to be the foundation of the entire plan, and they are also the simplest and do not require special abilities to do. Verak boldly decided to let go and leave it to the three people to complete.
There are not many coincidences in this world.
Not everyone can be like him, pretending to be Chris and dealing with major forces, being imprisoned and meeting life coach Keating, and being accepted and reused regardless of past suspicions after escaping from prison.
His opportunities are rare but cannot be sought and cannot be copied.
If he wants to train others and want others to grow through experience, he can only take the initiative to create opportunities for them.
In Verak's opinion, some of the arrangements this time can also be used as a short test for the three of them to test their abilities, discover what they are good at on a deeper level, and arrange tasks in a targeted manner in the future.
He knew that Nord could deal with people, so he gave him the task of renting a house and breaking into a military warehouse.
He knew that Murphy was reserved and careful, so he arranged for him to do the "detailed work" of investigating information and drawing maps.
He knew that Diaz had seen the world, was calm and decisive, so he took charge and protected Nord and Murphy, who were least prone to accidents.
But these are not enough, he wants to understand and discover more strengths and more distinctive features of the three of them.
"When do we start?" Nord asked impatiently.
"I will go to Morais in the evening to approve an operation fund, and you can go there early tomorrow morning." Verak drank some water and moistened his dry throat, "At that time, you only need to report the situation to me every night.
, in more cases you will be required to make decisions alone."
"Promise to complete the mission." Nord puffed out his chest and said.
"Make sure to complete the task." Murphy followed suit.
Verak smiled and told Diaz: "Keep in mind that safety is the most important thing. If what you are doing is dangerous, you must stop it in time."
"Understood." Diaz nodded.
"Okay, let's all go back and have a rest." Verak sent the three of them away.
After Diaz, who was the last to go out, closed the door, he lay on the sofa with his hands behind his head and looked at the ceiling.
Looking back on the past six months, the word that most frequently appeared in my mind was actually 'suffering', but no one could have imagined that time could fly by in the midst of suffering.
Verak had a feeling that he couldn't catch up.
"Huh..." He breathed a long sigh of relief, threw away all the miscellaneous thoughts, stood up and went to his desk, where he spent an afternoon reading all two novels written by Piaf.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Verak came to the cafeteria on the first floor of the casino and found Morais, who was eating with a group of cadres as usual.
"They're all here." Verak packed the meal and sat between Morais and Keating.
"I heard someone said you came back at three or four o'clock, why are you here now?" Morais asked with interest.
"I don't know if you are busy or not. I don't want to disturb your work schedule, so I can only wait for dinner and report the situation to you while eating." Verak smiled and told Mo Mo about today's harvest and next arrangements.
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Morais nodded thoughtfully after hearing this: "The plan to rob the military warehouse was indeed mentioned early on, but before it could be carried out in depth, some difficult problems arose, and we had to give up in the end. Now
Listening to what you said, I feel that restarting this plan is still very feasible, but can the people you arranged to do it do it?"
"The task currently assigned to them is not difficult. I believe they can complete it. In addition to reporting the situation, I also want to approve some action funds." Verak began to beg Morais for money. "These few trips today are considered to be a way to make money."
I understand that money is the greatest talisman, and I want to use part of this money for them to perform tasks, and part of it to spend money to eliminate disasters when necessary."
"Just tell me the number," Morais said.
Verak didn't ask for more: "One hundred gold grams."
"I'll give you two hundred gold grams." Morais made the move very boldly. The most important thing is that in the two districts he was responsible for, the Equality Association had a steady stream of income through investment industries, unlike Chloe's.
With nothing to show for it, life became more and more difficult. "Weapons preparation is the top priority. If you can put a solid foot in exploring the road, it will be worth spending more money."
"Okay, then two hundred." If the money is too much, Morais is willing to give more, and Verak has no reason not to accept it.
Keating listened silently to the conversation between Verak and Morais, and asked: "Is it possible? You are responsible for lecturing in training classes, and you also have to be a consultant to the intelligence department to participate in solving the vacancies of weapons. Will it be overwhelming?"
Verak, who had just taken a bite of food, put down his tableware: "It's okay, teacher. It seems like I have a lot to do, but in fact I can take care of it. In the training class, I'm only responsible for the one-day equality concept course. I'm responsible for the intelligence department.
I’ve shared my experiences pretty much, and the preparation of weapons is also done on multiple fronts, and I’m not the only one doing it, so the pressure is not great.”
"Preparations for the fourth training class will begin the day after tomorrow, and classes will start the day after tomorrow." Keating was a little worried about Verak, "I have nothing to do tomorrow. If you need help here, you can call me anytime."
"If you need the teacher's help, I won't be polite. Don't worry. The day after tomorrow is the 11th. I will be there then." Verac wrote down the date and looked at Piaf aside, "Piaf
Comrade, I read both of your novels in the afternoon. They are very well written and the content is very profound. Only now do I realize that some of the things I have been doing unconsciously are wrong."
"That's good. These books are not only meant to awaken women, they also need to make men realize that they are unconsciously oppressing women. If you can feel what I want to express, it means that its value is comprehensive enough." Piya
Fu smiled and replied to Verak's simple review.
After dinner, Morais took Verak to approve two hundred grams of gold in cash, and then went back to work.
After Verak got the money, he and Keating returned to the hotel together.
"Is it dangerous today?" Keating asked when they arrived at Verak's room.
"Every little bit, it's all something that can be solved with money." Verak thought about his words and did not deny the existence of the danger, nor let Keating worry too much. "I feel that the roots of the government are rotten now.
I don’t know what’s going on up there.”
"If the roots are rotten, it's only a matter of time before the upper branches and leaves die," Keating said.
Verak was convinced: "I want to find some way to tear a hole in the government and take a good look inside. The better we understand them, the more confident we will be in defeating them."
"The intelligence services will do this."
"Well, it's almost over." Verak said.
After the room was quiet for half a minute, Keating expressed his suspicions about Verak's behavior in the past two days: "You asked the three of them to participate, and now you are giving them a chance to perform. Do you want to pave the way for them?"
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"...You can say that." Verak felt that the word 'pave the way' was not closely related to the Equality Association. "I want them to become the mainstay of the Equality Association in the future and give me more say."
"Do you want to be a leader?"
"If you put it that way, I can actually be considered a leader now." Verak elaborated on his thoughts, "To put it bluntly, I think the fight between Morais and Chloe is a very profound lesson. I don't know what's waiting for us.
After becoming stronger, what should I do if Morais makes a wrong decision and I am powerless to stop him?"
"Are you thinking about this?" Keating was quite surprised. He thought that Verak had an idea and wanted to become the president of the Equality Society.
Verak sat on the sofa with his legs crossed: "Yes. We don't rule out that this may happen in the future. I want to be prepared in advance to ensure that when equality goes in the wrong direction, I have the ability to pull it back.
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"It's a good thing that you can think so far ahead." Keating first praised and approved Verak's idea, and then put forward a different idea, "But I don't think you need to deliberately support forces and cultivate your own
Sooner or later, my confidant will one day become someone with the same status as Morais, or even higher than him in the Equality Society."
"Why do you think so?" Verak laughed.
"You just have such potential." Keating smiled, "I'm very optimistic about you, don't you remember?"