When Mr. Pitt woke up for the third time... As for why he woke up for the third time, it was a not very pleasant memory.
He patted his head and pressed his palms on his temples. The pain in his brain was like being knocked unconscious three times, and the pain had to crack from the inside.
He couldn''t help but take a deep breath from the smell in his nose. The smell of soil with the smell of some cow dung and horse dung, as well as the smell of grass from various vegetation made him close his eyes slightly.
In the west, even if he doesn''t need to look at the scenery outside the window or ask, as long as he smells the familiar air, he will know that he has returned to the West.
He was not from the West. The reason why he chose the West as the basis of his career was that it was backward and closed, and it was difficult to exchange information with the outside world.
The information gap makes people in the West more stupid and stubborn. As long as they can be convinced that eating hot horse shit can cure diseases, even if someone puts a gun on their head and tells them it''s a lie, they will regard it as someone else who doesn''t want them to recover.
The people here are easy to cheat. After cheating, they are very foolish and loyal. When I think that when I came here, my whole body added up to less than 50 yuan. After so many years, let alone 50 yuan and 50 kilograms of gold, he has seen and belongs to him.
Unfortunately... All this disappeared, except for the wealth.
The bumpiness of the car made him recover quickly. Before the car stopped, he began to look around. The busy capital of ambillo changed a lot and there were a lot of pedestrians, but some landmark buildings were still preserved, so he guessed where it was.
He crossed the whole empire from the east of the Empire to the west of the Empire. Needless to say, he knew what he was going to face. He was called a young man like a devil by someone.
After driving for some time, the car stopped behind an insignificant villa. He was handcuffed and escorted into the villa from the rear garage.
After walking around for a while, he finally came to a wide living room. A young man sat on the sofa with his back to him and watched the TV. The federal news was playing on the TV. An anti-government armed force raided San LoDo. It not only robbed the federal bank again, but also set fire to the rebuilt first federal exchange.
It''s a big deal. The leaders of four organizations in the Federation claim to be most responsible for it, but no one really knows who did it.
The representative of the Jianguo family and the current speaker of the Federal Joint Parliament said in an interview that they would investigate the real main messenger of this matter as soon as possible, and also called on the whole federal society not to imitate and worship such extremist organizations.
This is neither romantic nor interesting. They are just a group of ferocious gangsters. There is no flash worth learning from.
In fact, there is also a problem behind this incident. With the complete breakdown of the relationship between the joint Parliament and the federal government and the temporary exercise of power by the speaker instead of the president of the federal government, many people have heartfelt disgust and disgust with the current federal rulers.
These represent the inherent conservative forces. On the one hand, they destroy the new generation of consortia and use their flesh and blood to build society. On the other hand, they also begin to pay attention to the rise of emerging forces, and it is strictly prohibited for anyone or anything to go beyond their control.
In fact, the catastrophe of the Federation in the past two years is, in the final analysis, an inevitable conflict between the old order and emerging forces. Even if there is no durin''s plan to block the federal financial economy, in five or ten years, when those emerging forces become stronger, the war will break out.
It is impossible for the two sides to coexist peacefully, and their completely opposite positions are doomed that only one side can survive.
If durin does not intervene, it is likely that the emerging forces will replace the Jianguo family and become the real ruling class of the Federation.
But Du Lin stepped in and opened some covers earlier, which intensified the contradiction. The emerging forces did not get the opportunity to continue to develop and grow. It can be said that they were strangled in the toilet just when they posed a certain threat to the old forces of the Jianguo family.
Therefore, the Jianguo family also paid a heavy price, so they are more vigilant against the rapid rise of emerging forces again, which just leads to the residual forces in the Federation and the discontent of the relatively general public.
To explain this problem in a simple and popular way is not complicated. In order to avoid repeating the past, the Jianguo family built barriers to prevent the rise of new forces. This behavior against the natural development of society will inevitably be opposed by people.
Now people may not dare to do anything under the threat of high-pressure rule and secret police, but it is not so difficult to support the rebels.
Some young people are very interested in joining the anti-government forces. It is said that in addition to the assistance of the Empire, some new capitalists in the Federation are also strongly supporting their movement.
So Sisi said on TV that we should recognize the reality and the true face of the anti-government armed groups. This is not a game, and justice will win.
It was not until the news was completely broadcast that Du Lin turned off the TV. In fact, he heard footsteps just now, but this news is very important.
He stood up, walked to the bar and looked at Peter as he walked. "Wine? Coffee? I don''t have flower tea."
"Give me some wine, I need this..." Peter answered, and then casually walked to the sofa and sat down. No one stopped him. He looked around and the decoration was very simple, which was very in line with the image of Du Lin in his heart.
In fact, when we talked about bringing in Dooling, he hesitated. A young man who can occupy a high position at a young age and has a certain positive influence in society is definitely not easy to win over.
Unlike those men in their forties, fifties and sixties, men in this period have struggled for half their lives. They have suffered hardships and injuries, and finally climbed to today''s position.
Many of them have no desire and motivation to continue their struggle. They just want to keep their current power or wealth, and then spend the rest of their life happily and safely.
Progress and struggle are like yesterday''s shit. They have long rushed into the sewer and integrated with all the abandoned ones. They can no longer be recycled.
Therefore, talents at this stage are the main goal of tushen religion. If they are content with pleasure, they will be given the most comfortable enjoyment.
They like the opposite sex. As long as they believe in tushen religion and respect religious customs, tushen believers can marry four wives or four husbands.
Those who like exciting life, whether watching others fight and kill, or going up to kill something by themselves, have everything here.
What''s more terrible is that they also support "customized" services. As long as the desire is not too excessive, the earth god religion will help them complete them.
But Du Lin is different. He is still young. There are only two possibilities for him to be able to hold a high position at such an age. One is that he has an amazing identity background. His parents are independent representatives of the great nobility. They combine the details of the two big families for hundreds of years. From the moment of birth, they have exceeded 99.5% of the people in the world.
Dooling is not. He doesn''t meet the first rule. Everyone knows that he is... The farmer''s son.
Then there is only the second, great ambition, unprecedented execution, terrible courage and faith to carry out everything.
Such people are the most difficult to win over. Why? Because they know what they want. Such talents are the most terrible. They can understand themselves and know the purpose of all their actions. They are not confused. Everything is orderly and accurate.
They don''t think about what to drink when they pick up the cup, because they have decided what to drink before they pick up the cup.
If you want to win over Turing, you must show him that there is a ladder here, which can make him reach the place he wants to go faster, otherwise it is simply unrealistic.
No matter how great the tushenism boasts, it is impossible to make Turin governor and prime minister, and those are precisely his goals.
But when Charles suggested that he could try, although Peter hesitated, he agreed to Charles''s request and let him try.
If they succeed, they will get an unprecedented resource. If they fail, it doesn''t matter, let alone offend Turin.
But Pete just ignores one point. The tushen cult is valuable in Turin''s eyes - it is everyone''s responsibility to report the cult, and if this kind of guangweizheng thing is found and not rushed to do, is it still secretly hidden?
In fact, until now, Pete didn''t know that the end of the tushenism was because they provoked Dooling... This sentence is wrong. It should be said that they wanted to win him over.
Durin got some wine for him, took two cups back to the sofa, and then pushed one of them.
Peter looked at the handcuffs between his hands. His meaning was obvious. Anyway, he was already here. Why not open the handcuffs and there were so many people around?
Most of the time, this move will be very effective, especially when a young man is in a high position and has absolute dominance over the things around him, he will have a kind of pride and think that nothing will escape his control, even if he opens a handcuff.
But Dooling looked at him as if he hadn''t seen him and raised his glass. "What should I call you, Mr. Peter, or your excellency?"
Peter was speechless and raised the cup in his two hands. He touched Turin. "Peter, call me Peter. This is actually my real name."
Durin smiled and sipped the wine and put the cup back on the tea table. "I''m curious, Mr. Peter. You obviously have a lot of opportunities to leave and hide forever. Hiding in a corner of the world, I and others may not find you for a lifetime."
"With the wealth you have gained in the past, I believe it is enough to make you very comfortable and respected anywhere."
Peter nodded, "yes, but you may not know that as long as we live in this society and live around others, we can''t get rid of the interference of others."
Feeling something, Du Lin nodded and said, "I recently learned a new word. It comes from the East and is called ''involuntarily''. That''s what it means."
"Can''t control yourself?", Peter was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and missed this little knowledge point. "Many people are looking for me. Compared with their recklessness in those remote and small countries, the empire is safer."
"At least they dare not shoot at my house in groups with rifles, or kidnap me into a car during the day."
Turin smiled. Peter was complaining about his kidnapping. He was just about to ask something. Peter followed and blocked what he wanted to say.
"Mr. durin, I believe that in your position, you have understood the sadness and horror of ''involuntarily''. Most of the time, what we are doing is not necessarily what we want to do. We do things against our will just to live better."
"In the past, there were some small differences and contradictions between us, but those were not important. Let me go and I''ll give you 10 million!"
"Send me abroad, I''ll give you 30 million!"
This is not a small amount. Even if the imperial stars are not as valuable as before in the silent inflation, 10 million or 30 million is still a very considerable wealth.
Du Lin smiled. "I''m not interested in money. Money is more like an ornament for people like me. Say something I''m interested in, for example, who manipulates all this behind your back?"
Pete looked stiff. He thought, and said, "fifty million, plus three local states in the west, about one hundred and seventy officials'' misdeeds and some illegal evidence. With these things, the whole west has the final say of you."
Turin didn''t answer him immediately, but glanced at Peter with a smile. In the afterglow of the corner of his eyes, the man''s expression was ugly, like smelling the smelly socks that had been pulled out of his sweaty feet for three months and had not been washed for three months.
He shook his head. "You don''t understand, Mr. Peter. The ant nest with bedbugs in the lion''s eyes may extend in all directions, but it can''t accommodate a lion''s claws and teeth."
"These things are valued by you and the people behind you, but they are not in my eyes."
"Maybe you and the people behind you need these things to manipulate them to cooperate with you or be threatened by you, but for me, when I need them to do something, I just need to call them."
"Then tell them that the person who called them, that is, me, is called Dulin!"
"In the west, what I Du Lin said is law, law and truth!"