Not long after, Laurson and Ellen also arrived, and the four of them sat in the living room of Roerle's house and had a good chat.
Roller said: "This time, Mr. Chen can be cleared as soon as possible. My personal efforts and lobbying by scholars in Boston are not the decisive factors."
Ellen sighed, "Yes, it is mainly Mr. Chen's generous sharing that inspired the consensus in the academic community. As you said, scientists should have a sense of mission and should be at the forefront of the world, and should not become under the temptation of capital.
An ignorant and prejudiced person."
Rohrle coughed violently, feeling very embarrassed.
I am also a representative of capital.
Laurson smiled and said: "Mr. Roller is different."
Roerle said honestly, "No, I am also pursuing profit, but I am optimistic about China and even more optimistic about Mr. Chen himself."
Roller added: "There is another thing that also played a decisive role. The villa you just bought in Newport Beach proves your strong interest in investing in the United States. Is this a coincidence?"
Chen Feng nodded and then shook his head, "Yes and no."
The three Laursons looked at each other, with lingering amazement in their eyes.
If he doesn't become a musician or a scholar, he should also be an excellent politician.
After a long time, Elon sighed with emotion: "In fact, as early as nearly a hundred years ago, our predecessors had already stood up when Chinese scientists were persecuted. But I didn't expect that today we ourselves would disappoint people."
Chen Feng took out his mobile phone and opened it. He didn't shy away from it and opened a social platform at random.
Then he started flipping the screen aimlessly. Others didn't understand his intention and just watched quietly.
After a long while, Chen Feng glanced at Rohrle and asked, "Is Mr. Rohrle familiar with people like Murdoch, Zuckerberg, and Jack Dorsey?"
Basil: "We had dinner together, but we didn't know each other well."
"Well, but I believe you understand that under their conscious or unconscious control, most of the speeches that flood these seemingly free social networks have their own fixed positions, either obvious or covert."
Rohrle retorted: "But you can also hear different voices."
Chen Feng lowered his tone, "But the proportions of the different sounds were controlled."
Now Basil couldn't resist.
Chen Feng: "Most of the information that the audience can receive is what others want them to see. Leave some different voices to appropriately show the illusion of freedom of speech. Each audience's brain is always thinking
Constantly being secretly influenced."
"This system has been maintained for many years, and its intensity has not decreased with the improvement of informatization, but has become more pervasive."
"Every billboard, every TV commercial, the books you can see, including the process of learning knowledge, the careful language in those textbooks, do you feel strange?"
The three of them recalled each other.
All of you here are considered to be great people. In the process of growing up, they have never felt the pain of not being able to pay tuition or buy textbooks, so they absorb a wide range of knowledge and have read far more books than the average person.
In the past, they had never felt that there was a problem in these things. Now that Chen Feng had pointed it out, when they thought about it again, they suddenly felt that there were problems everywhere.
"This is the infiltration of thought through language and pseudo-culture, and it is the means by which politicians make a living. It has been going on for hundreds of years, and generations of people are doing it, and the extent is still getting deeper."
Laurson retorted: "Tampering with every textbook, every book, every piece of language is impossible. No one can do it."
Chen Feng shook his head, "But what if not one person, but the whole society subconsciously takes the initiative to do it? Just like when you first saw me, didn't you also think that it is impossible for yellow people to leave anything of extremely high value? Results? When you teach students and when you write monographs, what is your language?"
There was a long silence.
Some things that were hidden in the dark and that I had never noticed were revealed to the three of them by Chen Feng in person.
Ellen nodded and said frankly: "Yes, we have also contributed to consolidating this penetration and have become a key part of it. No one can stay away. I want to apologize for my scientific spirit."
Roller summed it up, "So, what is done is the huge collection of consciousness that hangs over the United States."
Chen Feng shook his head, "Not only, but also Europe, including many vested interests. Of course, I shouldn't have said these words in front of you, Mr. Roller. I just want to answer why people like Laurson and Dr. Ellen, It can also lead to prejudice."
Laurson sighed, "This is thought manipulation that has been going on for many years, and the impact is deep-rooted."
Dr. Ellen nodded, "This is true. It's terrible."
Chen Feng shook his head again, "Actually, this is not the most terrifying thing. Because human psychology is full of randomness, there is still room for this kind of psychological method to be broken. Physiological thinking penetration is much more terrifying than this, and the degree is deeper. It’s even more irreversible.”
"What! It's impossible, no one can do it."
Chen Feng shook his head and pointed at the ceiling, "Don't think about how great humans are. In the endless universe, we are just microorganisms living on a grain of sand. There are some things that you can't see, but they already exist objectively. The influence has already existed. Our real enemy is outside."
The three of them were so shocked that they were stunned.
"What?"
"What do you mean?"
Roerle: "Mr. Chen, please don't be joking."
Chen Feng smiled and said nothing.
The other three people gradually thought of Chen Feng's achievements, and it seemed reasonable to make such a judgment based on his wisdom.
But if another person said such things to him, he would probably be sent to a mental hospital on the spot.
Chen Feng smiled, and his smile became brighter and brighter, "You don't think that I am really born to be so generous, do you? If I hadn't judged through my own analysis and rigorous inference that mankind is already in an extremely dangerous situation, How could I be so generous?"
"Wouldn't it be better to let my motherland become the sole leader and then harvest the world, while I sit back and enjoy the gains and become a happy man? I can live comfortably in this life, and it will only take a few years for me to become the richest man in the world. Then I can learn from you. A wealthy man who holds sexy parties every night can live a luxurious life that even ancient emperors could not imagine. But now I don’t, why? Am I stupid? Do I have no selfish desires?”
After a long time, Chen Feng stood up and said, "Okay, that's it for today. Thank you all for helping me."
Rohrle stood up suddenly, "Mr. Chen, I need to make sure again, is what you said is true?"
Chen Feng asked back, "People who have reached our level, what's the point of me lying to you?"
He's gone.
Sometimes speaking vaguely can be more deceiving than being straightforward.
Alluding to these people is just another seed he planted.
He doesn't expect to change anything right away, he just needs to do things bit by bit.
He is also very particular about the people he chooses to communicate with.
Rohrle represents some of the capital with a little bit of moral integrity, while Laursen and Ellen represent scholars who clearly have consciences but are infiltrated by thinking that affects their judgment.
The combination of these two types of people directly determines the upper structure here.
As Paul was driving out of Beverly Hills in his car, a black car stopped on the side of the road.
A middle-aged man was standing there slightly restrained.
Chen Feng asked Paul to park the car, got out of the car and said hello, "Hi."
The agent lowered his head slightly and said, "Hello, Mr. Chen. You are free to leave the United States at any time. Of course, you are welcome to come back at any time."
Chen Feng snapped his fingers, "Look, it's very pleasant to communicate like this. Help me tell your boss that I hope we can have a happy cooperation in the future."
The detective nodded, "It will definitely be fun. By the way, there is one more thing."
"What?"
"Please notify me and ask your friends in China to release him."
Chen Feng: emmm...
He really didn't know about this. He was very socially isolated these days and no one told him.
"Okay, let me understand the situation."
He made seven or eight calls to China, and finally Ou Guohua asked him to ask Lu Wei, and he got the news from Lu Wei.
As he was being framed and charged, the actions on the domestic side were also very clumsy, and nearly 20 American personnel were controlled on the spot, including journalists, exchange scholars, businessmen, and tourists.
These people really have some clues, which are much more reliable than the charges against which Chen Feng was framed.
Of course, compared to Chen Feng having to hide in the slums, these twenty people were better off. They were well taken care of by the hotel with good food and drinks.
Times have indeed changed.
In diplomatic terms, this is called reciprocal measures.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Feng shrugged, "I believe in the fairness of our country's laws. Their restriction of freedom has nothing to do with me. So I have no way to release them. They should cooperate with our country's investigation. Those who are tainted will be tainted, and those who are innocent will be clarified."
If there is really no problem, the person will be released naturally. If there is indeed a ghost, then my intention is not to let him go, and he should accept legal sanctions."
The detective made a sad face and said, "Mr. Chen, is this inappropriate?"
Chen Feng spread his hands, "Why? Are you still here? Have you brought anyone with you? I'll show you another trick?"
"No! It's nothing!"
Strength and weakness sometimes seem complicated, but they are actually simple.
Chen Feng finally got on the direct flight from Luo City to Hanzhou with great swagger.
He stayed here for ten days and gained quite a lot.
Dr. Ellen has shown a strong tendency to seek refuge and will come over in about half a year at the latest.
There is also a medical expert named Lamenech Nandin, who is a well-known expert in congenital genetics and cancer in Europe and the United States. He is bound to win the Nobel Prize in Medicine within ten years.
This man's intention was even stronger than that of Yi Lun, and he had just retired as the dean of the medical school. He almost packed his bags and left with him, but Chen Feng held him back for the time being.
The research projects he had previously conceived were lacking in the medical field.
He was worried that when people came over, there would be no suitable work for them to do for a while, thus wasting other people's precious lives.
These are his relatively intuitive gains, and there are even more hidden gains.
He planted two seeds that could quietly break the blockade of consciousness.
These two seeds may be stillborn, or they may take root and sprout, accelerating the speed at which civilization resolves antagonistic geopolitical situations, ushering in a relatively fair new pattern of globalization in advance, and having important potential impacts on science and technology, the economy, and the humanistic environment.
In the process of civilization, when technology reaches the same importance as politics and military, then many seemingly unsolvable problems will disappear naturally.
No matter what kind of system it is, it will eventually reach the same destination through different paths and enter the same essential republic.
The essence of Chen Feng's behavior is to constantly explore, keep trial and error, keep correcting mistakes, and find the most efficient way to move forward.
Now, after experiencing multiple timelines and backgrounds, he has a new perspective on the social system.
No matter what the structure is, reasonable competition with unified goals is the best choice.
This is not a simple project. He plans to use the technology monopoly created by himself in his lifetime to try to break the situation, and there is a certain possibility of success.
This kind of thing cannot happen in normal history. No one can steal something from a thousand years later like him.
After arriving in Hanzhou, Chen Feng walked out of the airport and got into Ou Junlang's Bentley, which was already waiting outside.
"Master, you are back, you miss me so much!"
The damn fat man has become more and more impudent recently. He dared not sit in the front, but sat in the back row with Chen Feng. He even whined and wanted to jump up and hug him.
Chen Feng pressed his backhand against the guy's fat face, and his palms sunk into his face, "Just be normal."
The damn fat man retracted his seat and sat upright, not daring to make any more noise. He only said: "Master, you don't know how anxious we were here in the past few days. My dad almost contacted the Mexican gang to find a way to get you.
"
Chen Feng's eyelids twitched, "Say thank you to your dad for letting him bother you."
Ou Junlang shook his head, "Hey, but this happened before. Later, he went to talk to Ryan. When he came back, he was extremely calm, with an unfathomable look on his face. He only told me that the Buddha's teachings cannot be said."
Chen Feng laughed, "Really? That's good."
"I see that my dad is so down-to-earth, and I feel more at ease. But Sister Weiwei is more aggressive. She flew to the capital that day and went directly to her grandfather's study. She almost caused a huge mess."
Chen Feng: "..."
His mood is a bit complicated.
Choosing to lay out the alien threat theory first in Europe and the United States was not something he did randomly, it had a profound meaning.
But he never expected Lu Wei's impulsive move in China.
He considered too many details in his mind and subconsciously ignored Lu Wei's feelings and Lu Wei's family background was enough to support the possible serious consequences of actions she took under excessive anxiety.
"Alas." Chen Feng sighed, turned away and looked out the window.
Some people seem destined to miss out in this life.
It’s hard to say who failed whom, and Chen Feng never took the initiative to do anything, but things ended up like this unknowingly.
He understood all this and could not blame Lu Wei.
If people's emotions were really so easy to control, wars in history could be reduced by at least 70%.
Fatty Ou saw Chen Feng deep in thought, with a lonely look on his face and a hint of guilt, and he vaguely understood something in his heart.
The fat man decided to change the subject, "By the way, master, I have some bad news to tell you. You and Brother Meng are not here these days, and something happened to you. No one can contact you. There is no leader in the company, and everyone is worried."
