The economic crisis is not caused by the exposure of a scandal. In the final analysis, it is the accumulation of negative consequences of many policies that ultimately creates such a big invisible bomb.
Especially after the death of the old emperor, in order to maintain the stability of the regime, the regent had to make concessions to large companies such as "Giant Industries" in exchange for support. He also hoped to achieve at least a semblance of economic prosperity through credit in order to confront the grand dukes.
This increases the intensity and scope of this invisible bomb.
It is naturally impossible to completely eliminate this economic crisis, but watching it explode is definitely not the right choice.
At present, the evidence is very likely to be in the hands of the "regicide", and the top priority is to prevent him from making it public with "righteous indignation".
"So this is how you persuade the 'King Slayer' not to release the information and evidence you have?"
In the alley, Liang didn't know how to evaluate it for a moment.
Opposite him, Wein waved the cardboard in his head: "Isn't this very direct and clear?"
The cardboard in his hand has two words in bold and capital letters, forming a sentence:
"No! Make it public!"
What the hell...
Wein said: "After all, No. 7 is my number one fan and follows me closely. This way I can convey the news to him."
"... Are you so sure that he has been staring at you?" Liang covered his face, "I think he might not have been able to kill you yesterday, so he just left."
"Then he has too little willpower to achieve anything big."
"Are you qualified to evaluate others like this?!"
Wein shook the board: "The effect should have been achieved, let's go."
"I thought you were going to stand here for ten or twenty minutes."
"It's getting late. If you do this, people will think I'm a street guy."
Thinking about it carefully, a handsome man stood silently in a dark alley at night, holding a cardboard in his hand that read:
No! Make it public!
This is too abstract no matter how you think about it. In the past life, it could be made into short videos and memes.
Wein cut the cardboard in half, threw it into the trash can, and then said to Leon: "Come and see the new means of transportation provided by Henderson."
Henderson seemed to feel that he had not contributed enough. As soon as the two were about to leave the bar, Henderson sent someone to chase them. He said that he had purchased a "new vehicle" some time ago, but Henderson himself could not use it.
, considering that the two of them need to travel around when working on cases, driving and taking a rail car are not always so convenient, so I simply gave this vehicle to the two of them as a token of appreciation.
When he walked through the alley to the back door of the bar and saw the "new form of transportation" that Henderson called, Leon was dumbfounded: "Isn't this a motorcycle?"
That's right, right in front of him was a stunning motorcycle, almost exactly the same as those in his previous life.
"What is a 'motorcycle'?"
"That's what we call this kind of car over there. It comes from the English word motor, which means motor - uh, engine."
"Oh, we call it a 'two-wheeled motorcycle' here." Wein walked to the motorcycle and said, "I haven't ridden this thing yet."
"Have you never ridden one?" Liang felt a little uncomfortable, "When riding this motorcycle, uh, you can't mess around with the motorcycle. In my hometown, many will-o'-the-wisp teenagers died in drag racing. There is a saying that goes, 'When the will-o'-the-wisp rings, it's like that.'
Parents raise money for nothing."
Although this kind of motorcycle has a high speed close to that of a car, both the weight of the car itself and the protective measures are far inferior to that of a car, and the safety factor is greatly reduced. If Wein still rides a motorcycle according to his driving style, he will definitely - okay
, he may not be able to die, but that may not be the case for Leon who is riding in his car.
"What is 'Will-o'-the-Wisp Boy'?"
"That's right, alas..." Liang shook his head. The problem with cultural incompatibility was that many proper nouns had to be explained.
He explained to Wein the "Ghost Fire Boys" and their various deeds, and Wein also figured out the structure of the motorcycle during this time.
"Well, can you do it?" Liang looked worried, "How about forget it, I don't want to ride on your motorcycle."
Gee, using the word "motorcycle" makes you feel like a locomotive.
"You don't trust me so much?" Wein stepped aside, "Then you'll ride?"
"...Me?" Liang pointed to himself and then looked at the motorcycle, "This... doesn't seem to be impossible."
Like many big boys, Leon had the dream of riding a handsome motorcycle and riding fast, but his physical condition in his previous life did not allow it, and if his parents knew that he was playing with such a dangerous thing, at least one of his legs would be broken.
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And the black-painted classic-style motorcycle in front of me has to be said to be quite handsome, and it just hits the mark on Leon’s aesthetics.
Well, no one can resist such a handsome motorcycle. Leon was moved: "Then I'll give it a try."
After a little exploration of the driving method of this motorcycle, it was more complicated than an electric motorcycle, but Liang also memorized these operations, quickly turned over and got on the motorcycle, and patted the back seat confidently: "Come on."
Wein sat on it without any courtesy, showing no reserve at all like "men feel ashamed sitting in the back seat".