Chapter 747: The wages of avarice is death

Chapter 724: Death for Man's Fortune
"President Baker, I have a question." A scrupulous young man with a large comb on his back suddenly made a noise.
Mar Getilahan's attitude can affect a large number of people, but others still follow caution and ask questions.
Baker Richardson immediately looked at the young man and smiled: "Please, Mr. Gangsacks."
The young man was the heir to the Gangsacks Consortium. The old father was in poor health. He lived behind the scenes all year round. The consortium gave it to his son to take care of him. He was a very talented young man.
"Manipulating time, let's assume it is true first. Then I want to ask, how can we deal with an enemy who can manipulate time?" Gangsacks spread his hand. "In the face of time, all means are useless."
Speaking of which, the young consort's heir glanced at Mal Getirahan without any trace, agreeing so happily ... hehe.
Just wait for you to ask ... Baker Richardson talked bluntly, answering the questions raised by the young heirs. And use the information collected by the island country as evidence to verify the information.
"To that end, we made a quiz on the day of the death of the head of the Buddha. We stretched the timeline from when I set off to the death of the head of the Buddha for a full five hours." Baker Richardson said: "The Buddha's head has not been resurrected, which means that Li Xianyu did not dare to go back in time."
"Our speculation is correct. Any energy output is not in vain. If we want the plane to take off, we must have dyes. If we want to use an air machine, we must use physical energy. If he wants to manipulate time, he must pay for it."
MPs fell silent again, and then a low voice of discussion rang.
Although it can manipulate time, it is greatly restricted. This is undoubtedly good news if everyone really wants to compete for treasure.
"Just going back a few minutes, or an hour?" A middle-aged man asked.
"Can you see through the future?"
"It's nothing to see through the future. In physics, retrospective time is a miracle."
"The future is not important? I can go to the future to see if your wife is derailed. You say that it doesn't matter."
"The future is predictable. For example, if you look at Mr. Touré, you have a pale face, puffy eyes, and a look of kidney deficiency. I can predict that you will not sleep with a woman tonight. From this, I can predict a longer future. If you do n’t Raising your body, your wife must be derailed, I hope she will not collude with black people. "
"Shit, do you want to fight, I will cut your tongue and tuck it into your chrysanthemum."
There was fierce quarrel among the lawmakers, especially the two gentlemen discussing his wife's derailment, have stood up and raised their sleeves to give each other a set of punches.
The people on the side either watched the show or pulled the frame and persuaded them to say, "There is no media here, no people are watching, and you don't have responsible voters. Let's not engage in politicians to fight and act for their voters in front of the camera. Look at the set. "
"No need to argue, predicting the future is nothing, regret medicine is the most precious thing in the world." Finally, a well-known director in the field of physics stopped this dispute.
"As I said, retrospective time is the most precious. Predicting the future will make you a winner in life, so that you will never make mistakes, your choices will always be right, and the best for yourself. But retrospective time will make you Become God. "The physics-professional director said," I still can't believe it, because it's impossible, impossible in every sense. "
"Don't try to understand it with your scientific thinking," Baker Richardson in the video shrugged. "Can you use science to explain the immortality of the ancient demon? Can it explain that the Pantheon is inseparable from the real world Status? Can you explain this video of Resurrection? "
"Science may be almighty, but we have limits. Maybe we don't even see the tip of the iceberg of science. We don't even know how big the field of science is."
The physics director countered: "I mean, this kind of thing shouldn't happen in our world."
Baker Richardson: "Then it is not in this world. Think of the ancient demon's interpretation of that thing: the sky suddenly burst, the light of God shrouded the earth, the treasure was born in the light, and the world could not bear it Its power collapsed, and the fire broke out ... "
Physicist's eyes flashed: "Four-dimensional world?"
President Baker replied: "I don't know this, but as long as I grab it, all the answers will be revealed."
The conversation was paused, and the directors began to whisper, or frown, or rub their brows with their eyes closed.
About ten minutes later, the owner of McCarthy, a pale gold horn, raised his hand and said, "I still have a question here. How do I share the treasure in your mouth?"
After a pause, he stared at Baker Richardson in the curtain: "President Baker, I will determine whether to participate in this matter based on your answer, please be careful."
The scene calmed down immediately, and everyone calmed down, looking at Baker Richardson.
"Sorry, I can't answer this question for the time being." Baker Richardson shook his head with regret. "To this day, I, including the ancient demon, have still not revealed the true veil of treasures. The retrospective of time is just that it is currently exposed The ability to come out, whether it has other capabilities, how long can its maximum power go back, we do not know. "
"This is for a reason. To this day, it has not evolved into a complete body. Even Li Xianyu himself cannot fully understand it and control it."
"How to share? It depends on how we use it."
"If we think of it as some kind of energy, then all we have to do is to develop a machine that uses it. For example, to make a time machine ... Of course, this is my joke. But I believe we can definitely develop Use it. "
"Before the oil was discovered, humans also didn't know the correct way to use this dirty liquid. Gentlemen, this requires the wisdom of all of us to study."
"In fact, no one has seen the real shape of the treasure. Why it is inside Li Xianyu and how to take it out, I don't know."
"Of course, I know your concerns. This is really a big deal. I give you some time to discuss and study. At 4 pm, we will reconvene the meeting and we will vote."
"Ladies and gentlemen, time is running out. All high-end combat power of Baoze has been hidden in the Pantheon, and we speculate that it will mature."
"Well, the meeting!"
Baker Richardson cuts contact, takes a sip of coffee, sips a bitter, fragrant liquid and spreads among the taste buds.
Next to him, the young teacher and Dole who never spoke, commented on the high-level meeting of the blood community in the world's strongest country.
"The efficiency is too slow. Your system will only make one simple thing extremely complicated."
If it was his age, the emperor ordered to fight as soon as the emperor ordered, without hesitation.
Qing Shiji said twice: "The structure of this society is that a small number of elites manage most of the mediocre, but the top thinking is enough."
It points to its own brain.
An authoritarian dictatorship that has been dreaming of emperors for hundreds of years. One simply wanted to turn the creatures of the world into their own fanatics ... Although Baker Richardson cooperated with them, his mind was still human, and he could not agree with the two's style of behavior.
"Different thoughts collide to spark the spark of civilization." Baker Richardson was too lazy to continue the topic, Shen said: "Rest assured, they will agree."
"So sure?" Dole glanced at him: "You know, you just drew a big pie, even though it is real and exists. But why do they believe you will share it with them?"
Baker Richardson sneered: "They are not fighting for me, they are fighting for benefits, they are fighting for themselves. Everyone who fights for benefits cannot guarantee that he will be the winner in the end, but heads for the cake. There are blood-streaking people everywhere. "
"His Highness Regent, when you originally decided to ally with the Poison Tailbreaker, you were determined that you would get fruit? Didn't they draw a big cake for you, and you also jumped without a doubt."
"If everyone is thinking: how can I get fruit, how can I be eligible to share it. Then the world is too peaceful, and there are not so many disputes over interests."
"As long as they determine the existence of the fruit, and they really have a treasure that can manipulate time, they will end up reckless. Chasing interest is the nature of human beings ... it is the nature of all living things."
"If you ca n’t grab it, you have to grab it, even if you robbed your head. From ancient times to now, have you killed the cake for the cake, and the loss of the regime that suffered heavy losses?"
"The scramble and theft of advanced technology and high-end weapons happen all the time. Spy agents in some countries have died one after another, with huge losses, but they have never stopped craving for benefits."
"What's more, I'm the president of the Superpowers Association after all, but it's much more reliable than the average" ally "."
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Island country, luxury villa.
Aoki Yui was wrapped in a bathrobe, Qingsi pulled her head behind her, dragged a goblet in her hand, and she lay on the edge of the bath, looking at the sunny Tokyo metropolis.
Today is a holiday. She intends to take a bath and sleep all day to make up for the lack of busy work these days.
The Tenjin Shrine incident has only subsided for more than a month, but the city seems to have forgotten the scars caused by the turmoil, the business is running normally, office workers go to work as usual, and Shinkansen and parks are full of unconscious drunks.
Most people in the island nation ’s official organization are grateful and moved by the hero, and they have disappeared in the days when they are gradually stable, or have settled in their hearts.
The world seems to be unchanged.
He came and went, but left indelible marks in the heart of Aoki Yui, and she could no longer restore the peace of the past like this city.
The embarrassing thing is that the guy hasn't responded to her email for some time. According to the habits of the two, they will write an email in three days. Usually Aoki Yui writes the mail and then he recovers.
The e-mail was sent three days ago, but the other party did not reply. It has been a whole day until now.
This day is so anxious that Aoki Yui is unaware of why he didn't reply to my email, didn't he see it? But all day, not hours. And we have reached a tacit understanding in three days, and he cannot ignore the mailbox.
So is it not feeling to me? Feeling faded, and finally lost interest in this kind of heterosexual love, and finally I want to abandon my notorious Aoki girl ...
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but explode in place.
This made Aoki Yui remember the joke circulating on his side. The otaku always guarded the goddess' chat software and waited for a reply, and he was frightened, but often he got: hehe, go to bed early, go to the bath ...
Should I be glad I didn't receive his "hehe"?
Aoki Yui smiled bitterly and drank red wine in a toast.
At this moment, the bathroom door knocked, and the nanny's voice came, "Ms. Yui, the owner is here."
The Aoki family assigned her three babysitters to take good care of her life.
"I see." Aoki Yui put down his cup and walked down the steps out of the bath.
She dried her hair, changed into a cherry blossom kimono, and saw Daisuke Aoki in a casual dress in the living room.
"Homeowner!" Aoki Yui crossed his lower abdomen with his hands and bowed in greeting.
Daisuke Aoki nodded, glanced at the babysitter present, who exited the living room with interest, opened the door, and temporarily avoided.
"What's the attitude of Baoze?" Daisuke Aoki thought for a while and said, "I received the news that a large number of senior Baoze employees left Shanghai and gathered in Zhejiang Province."
"What is this to do? Shouldn't the situation be preparing for war? The Buddha's head died in the hands of President Baker and the grasshopper sword was lost."
Aoki Yui sat down according to the kimono hem, poured tea skillfully, with gentle movements and a calm tone: "Do you think, at this juncture, Baoze has the energy to fight with the Superman Association?"
"Foreign enemies on the other side of the earth are bullied and gritted, and the enemy at home is deadly."
Daisuke Aoki nodded, showing anxiety.
They have seen the terrible domination. Baker Richardson turned away and stole the grasshopper sword. How should Baoze fight?
Although there are many cutting-edge combat capabilities, there are only three Jidao, and Qin Ze is a new Jidao, and his strength is worse after all. Warriors of the Warriors also have the limitation of Li Xianyu. Li Xianyu has an accident, and the Warriors of the Warriors is gone.
"Since Baoze and the Association of Superpowers can't fight, then you still encourage them." Daisuke Aoki reluctantly said, "Do you want to discuss this with me?"
"If Baoze loses, I won't say it. But if he wins, sooner or later, he will have to liquidate with the Superman Association." Aoki Yui smiled.
What she wants to do now is to bring people to support Baoze, but the reality is not allowed. In such an uncertain situation, the official organization will definitely not stand in line, especially after just going through the turbulence of Tenjin Shrine and suffering heavy losses.
She wanted to help Baoze, purely selfishly.
"But I have a hunch that this day will come soon. Also, the Superpowers Association will definitely intervene in this matter. It is not a scolding battle online." Aoki Yui said.
Daisuke Aoki was puzzled by her determined attitude: "Why?"
"Intuition!" Aoki Yui casually froze.
She knows the inside story. The betrayal of Baker Richardson is unreasonable to many people, both impulsive and ignorant, but Aoki Yui knows that President Baker is a stubborn fruit and chose to stand in the ancient demon camp.
The reason is simple. After defeating the dominator, Baker Richardson alone cannot find fruit.
On the contrary, when he made an alliance with the ancient demon, he could still have a fight. After learning that President Baker snatched the grasshopper sword, Aoki Yui figured it out.
Based on the above reasons, Baker Richardson will definitely pull the Paranormal Association together into the water.
...
Four p.m.
The cadres and directors of the Superpower Association have once again gathered.
This time, there was no confusion or confusion on everyone's faces. They sat in their quiet positions, watching the curtain slowly slide down, and the projector projected the appearance of Baker Richardson.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I believe everyone has had results." Baker Richardson said, "Everything has been said, so vote."
The waiter sent me a note paper and then used a box to collect everyone's votes.
The staff immediately went to record the voting results.
After a while, the voting results came out, the total number of votes: 62
Agree: 48
Against: 14
The projector announced the forces of approval and opposition. This is a public vote, not anonymity, and there is no fraud.
Baker Richardson's voice came: "Xiao Jiba, tell me the result of the vote."
"I'm the chairman. There are 48 votes in favour and 14 votes against."
"So old rules," President Baker said, "those who oppose can withdraw. Please leave the seat now. If you don't leave, you will agree to it by default."
He was calm and seemed to have expected the result long ago.
Of the 14 votes opposed to EbookFREE.me, only 8 people left, and the others chose to remain silent.
This means working with the organization.
"I don't think it is possible to uphold the banner of the Supermighty Association brightly and maintain the relations between the two countries on the bright side. The international relations between the two countries cannot be brought into an irreversible state because of fighting in the blood community. This is a rule.
"We don't know about manipulating time. The terrorists who invaded Baoze were nothing to do with us."
"Remember not to do a lot of destruction, killing ordinary people is not allowed, and it doesn't make sense. Instead, it will be wrong ..... Of course, if they use military weapons, it is not our business."
"Our primary purpose is to occupy Niushan Scenic Area, and the second is to destroy Baoze's branch in the coastal provinces."
"President Baker, if you can't open the entrance to the Pantheon within 24 hours, then we will retreat."
The directors began a discussion word by word.
(End of this chapter)