"So, you don't care that there are more than a hundred other passengers on the plane?"
"Is this important?"
"Isn't it important?"
Zhou Ting didn't care: "I've read the list. This flight is very ordinary. There are no outstanding people on it. There are two or three rich people, but they are just vulgar nouveau riche. These people are worthless at all..."
It is worthless!!
"Ha, Huang Xiaojue, I didn't expect that you still have a heart of Bodhisattva. There are only more than a hundred people, so what does it matter? Haven't you noticed? The population on the earth is seriously overloaded now. It can be said that 70% of the people in the world are
Superfluous, they have no use at all for the development of the world. They are just waiting to die, murdering time, wasting resources, and polluting the environment. Their existence is a complete waste to the earth. It is because of these ignorant mediocre people that the environment is poor.
It’s getting worse and worse. In fact, if these 70% of people are completely killed and only 20% to 30% of the elite are left, the earth may still be a beautiful primitive jungle..."
Huang Xiaojue let out a long sigh.
He had heard before that among the rich second generation that Zhou Ting and the others belonged to, there was an elite club that held regular discussions, held activities, and formulated game rules... What these elites advocated was the "Twenty-Eight Principle": 10% outstanding
People have promoted the progress of the earth, 20% of them are in the middle, and the remaining 70% are just waiting to die. They are not worthy of living in this world at all.
Since he had no contact with this circle, he didn't take it seriously. Today, after listening to Zhou Ting's words, he suddenly realized it.
It turns out that this is true.
People at the top of the pyramid actually think so.
"Who are the people who promote the progress of the world? They are nothing more than great scientists, great scholars, excellent financiers, entrepreneurs and other outstanding figures and elites who set the rules of the game... But these people are in the minority after all, aren't they? Xianza
Humans don’t need to think at all, they just need to act according to the rules. Just like the division of labor in nature, don’t all worker bees die quickly?”
“!!!!”
"Don't look at some people's entrepreneurs who put on a show and keep talking about double benefits, but it's just to sell more products. Why don't they curse secretly in their hearts? They're just a group of servants, what the hell...Actually, are they wrong?
?Yes. If a great scientist dies, it is a huge loss; but if 10,000 ordinary mediocre people die, what is the loss? In fact, most people are just a waste of air when they live, and their survival value is simply not
It’s not much bigger than mosquitoes, flies, mice, etc., is it??”
Therefore, a mere hundred or so lives are nothing at all.
Huang Xiaojue just let out a long, long breath.
Zhou Ting's smile faded: "Huang Xiaojue, this is my last warning to you. As long as you didn't do this, I can really treat it as a coincidence. But if I really find out one day, you will be separated from me."
, then, let me tell you, you can’t afford this price!”
Her tone and demeanor made her look like a violent queen looking down at the courtiers at her feet.
It seemed that if he, Huang Xiaojue, did not immediately kneel down in fear and say "I don't dare" - he would be completely rebellious.
She smiled half-heartedly, waiting for Huang Xiaojue's statement.
Huang Xiaojue closed the document and stood up.
Zhou Ting was a little surprised.
However, he didn't say anything, didn't even look at her, and just continued to leave.
