Chapter 562 Poison Barrier
After casually dispersing the drones who were reluctant to leave and trying to come up for exclusive interviews, Song Shi turned to Chu Tonglu and Xia Le.
"You go back first, restrain the others, and don't cause trouble. I would like to say this when you should eat, drink, and sleep, but I guess everyone can't do it."
"I know." Xia Le breathed out slowly, his sight staying in the distance, the straight building standing like a pillar of the sky: "Paddy Morse"
"Yeah." Song Shi didn't hide it: "Since he didn't say no, he asked me to go find him - I just wanted to meet him too."
“It’s been so long since I’ve been here in Wukedi, I should finally meet you.”
The Han sword decomposed quietly, like thousands of quicksands pouring back into the skin. Chu Tonglu put his hands back into his pockets, said nothing, and sighed slightly in his heart.
Powerful psykers are like the source of infinite mass. There is a strong gravitational pull between them. Even if they do nothing, they will get closer and closer. This is a rumor that circulates among the psychic community, just like "Death by Destiny".
The fate of the strong has something in common. Maybe it's true.
As early as the third ring, the opponent had involved multiple fifth ring psykers, and after breaking through the fourth ring, he even met a current [God's Throne]. Now I will go to Paddy Morse's meeting to meet this "mental rebirth" who supports the authority of the government.
Then again, is the "destined death" thing really true? I simply have no memory at all. Before and after I broke through the third ring, the storage hard drive that I had specially set aside for recording in my mind showed no trace of magnetization in even the tiniest unit.
While Chu Tonglu was thinking patiently, Song Shi went to the Security Bureau headquarters building.
To be precise, as soon as he flew a few hundred meters over there, his vision blurred, and a strong external force "pulled" him across the physical distance.
When he came back to his senses, Song Shi found himself sitting on a chair.
Local space transfer.
Song Shi discerned the principle, and the other party's reality-distorting spiritual power was really versatile.
Looking up at the black desk, a face with strong lines met the man's gaze.
The director of the General Security Bureau was staring at him, with no emotion on his face.
"This configuration looks like a trial for prisoners." Song Shi leaned back slightly: "The chief director of the Security Bureau is interrogating me? Should I be honored or terrified?"
"Don't have inexplicable thoughts."
The other party spoke.
It wasn't pure indifference, it was more like the sound of a machine that was working perfectly and meticulously. But if I have to use a specific mechanical metaphor, the opponent is probably a hydraulic press, which calmly runs over all obstacles in its way without allowing any obstacles.
"I have read your information, Song Shi. You have traveled to many places, including the Eastern Continent Republic, the Council of Learning, the Wasteland, and even served as a patrol inspector in Yenan."
Paddy crossed his fingers and laid them flat on his stomach.
"Tell me what you think of today's corporate alliances."
"What do you think? If we cut down all the giant companies, it feels like everyone's average living standard will increase several times."
The other party remained motionless, staring at him coldly.
Song Shi sighed and had no choice but to straighten up and sit upright.
"After the company squeezes people dry, the remaining scraps will be composted. Mr. Director, do you still expect me to say something nice to them?"
"Emotional speech." Paddy said: "The endless pursuit of profit is the shortcomings of companies and their strengths."
"If we look at it as a whole, even the technical level of the Knowledge Council is not as good as the Enterprise Alliance." He spoke slowly and quickly: "Terra cannot tolerate the weak. Without the technical advantages brought by giant companies, in the next war, When it comes, the entire territory will be reduced to a chopping board for arbitrary carving up, and the casualties will be immeasurable.”
"So, what's the price?" Song Shi asked with interest.
"It's a meaningless question." Paddy looked straight at the young man, unmoved: "Everything has a price, and nothing is without paying." "Or, you have to tell me personally that you want a world where everyone is equal and equal. An eternally beautiful world? "He said: "Like [Eden], become a snow globe held carefully in the palm of your hand? "
"Obviously, this is impossible and unrealistic." Song Shi shook his chair: "Of course, the most important thing is that I am not interested either."
"Yinan's so-called prosperity is all maintained by 'Isidore Siniti'. Once she steps down, the whole country will fall apart in an instant. The Knowledge Council pursues technology obsessively and cannot tolerate any of it. Things, the Beiting Defense Front regards power as the collection of all meanings, so don’t mention it in the Eastern Continent Republic.”
"The company is a cancer with endless troubles, a chronic disease of alienated personality, and a poison that distorts all tangible and intangible things." The director-general of the Security Bureau paused for a second: "It is also the barrier that protects this place."
"That's the translation." Song Shi smiled and said: "The company is indeed bad, but other places are even worse. We are Terra's most promising future."
"I probably understand what you mean. No wonder I heard before that in the years since Paddy Morse took office as Director-General, his political opinion has always been to promote the nationalization of companies." Song Shi changed his posture and put one hand flat. On the arm of the chair: "But when you nationalize and restrict a company, the vitality you expect is bound to be similarly restricted."
The corners of Paddy's mouth pursed upward, revealing a slight curve.
"——So, what's the price?"
"Tsk"
Song Shi clicked his tongue in displeasure.
"No wonder, many people told me in advance that the General Security Administration and we are not on the same line."
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Paddy snorted: "When did 'Nandou' Song Shi become a character who needs to listen to others?"
Song Shi laughed.
Alas, Chakoluo, your enlightened person is clearly being looked down upon.
The young man said slowly in his heart.
Paddy Morse's attitude was on full display.
Compared with the terrifying creativity and vitality that the companies burst out from the endless competition, and the determination that even every inch of the sky and earth must be included in economic activities, the other party is not optimistic about the strength of the Enlightened Ones. He believes that the Enlightened Ones will not be able to preserve the Corporate Alliance in the upcoming second "Seven Lands War".
"You should understand that the existence that determined the fate of Terra has ceased to be a force since at least three thousand years ago."
"That's another question."
Paddy Morse was silent for a moment, and his expression regained its eternal calm.
"Song Shi, come to the Security Bureau, you will be the next director-general."
"How should I put it?" Song Shi stretched hard and stood up leisurely: "I don't feel that the attraction is particularly strong."
"How about you kill the remaining seven now?"
Paddy said calmly: "Okay."
This time it was Song Shi's turn to be silent. After a few seconds, he sighed: "I'm really sorry."
Paddy Morse showed no disappointment and nodded slightly.
"We will have many days of dealing with each other in the future."
The next second, Song Shi, who was about to say something, felt his eyes blurred and was dragged out of the headquarters building.
(End of chapter)