No one knows what's going to happen in the next moment, just as you don't know if you're going to get a promotion, get a raise, get a layoff, or win the jackpot and get rich overnight or become destitute.

Zhang Jinguang, Calus, they also don't know what awaits them in front of them, they only have one belief now, leave Moscow, leave the heart of this enemy, only after leaving here, they will have the opportunity to start a new life and face a new world.

The cars were speeding down the road, perfectly overtaking and dodging one car after another, and the convoy managed to attract the attention of passers-by.

It's just that after seeing the car, many people who originally wanted to curse closed their mouths again, stopped talking, and slowly continued to walk according to the predetermined trajectory.

There is no way to do this, they are too familiar with the people who drive these cars at night, if the police are the law enforcers and leaders of the city during the day, at night, these people who are driving the cars now are the kings of this world, and even many times, the police will not interfere with their movements.

They have such privileges at this time, especially when all the institutions of this huge country have not yet been formally straightened out at a time when the storm is still passing the buck to each other, and the managers who are inefficient and greedy are not on their minds.

Even to a certain extent, they like this group of kings in the dark even more, because of their presence, Moscow at night becomes more orderly and active.

They're bastards, but they're also rule-makers, secretly ruling one of the world's most famous cities, and of course this will change before the official rise of the Emperor, when the Emperor succeeds in taking all the power into his hands.

The darkness will eventually depart, and the light will shine on the city, a land where the light of the Great will illuminate all Russians.

Calus, though nervous, regained his composure in a few words from Ulmes.

Sitting on the seat, he suddenly felt a little blushing, ashamed, once unbeatable, he would be shocked three times a day in this land and even scared to death.

Where did the original courage go?

When a person faces the mafia, his face does not change, he still talks eloquently, and finally blocks the mafia back with a three-inch tongue, saving his loyal subordinates, who once fought with two guns and finally eliminated him, how could he become the boss in the white gloves.

He didn't understand something, or he didn't want to think about it, think it through.

Because he clearly knows that all this is caused by his comfort, his laziness, his years of enjoyment, and his lack of progress.

Fortunately, this accident made him understand his situation in the crisis, and also understood the reasons why he is doing all this now.

"Greed" is a problem that everyone will have and will not change, when you have something, you will want to have more, when you have more, you will want to have more.

The ** who does not control himself, the constant demand, and the unlimited expansion of the power, so that the people above finally feel the danger, and they will make up their minds to get rid of themselves.

Come to think of it, all of this is self-inflicted.

But what's the matter?

That person doesn't want to be better, he doesn't want to get more, especially he wants to be recognized by others.

It's just that this recognition is not recognized when you say it's recognized, he needs strength to support it.

The strength here is not that there are many people, guns, and territory, but that there are connections and economic strength.

In capitalism, money is the most important thing, but money is divided into two kinds, white and black, white is the source of everything, black is black, and it will never see the light.

After some reflection, Calus quickly shifted his resentment to the person behind the scenes of the person who had done it to him, and if it wasn't for him, how could he be what he is now.

It's just that revenge is a difficult problem in front of him, and his power seems to be not small, but when he really faces that person or that family, he is not indestructible, and even a paper tiger, which will be broken and restored to its original state if it is lightly poked by the other party.

The essence is what he lacks, and the power of support he needs when he transforms from black to white.

Until now, he suddenly found that everything he was operating seemed to be huge to a certain extent, but those were what the other party let him see and get, and they were not real, in this huge balloon, how many of them really belonged to him?

Thinking about it now, he suddenly felt that his original self-righteousness was really ridiculous, maybe the guy who was operating behind the scenes was also laughing at himself like this.

His purpose may be to let himself be complacent and at the same time, to extinguish his illusions, so that he can see his own face clearly and know his true face.

Looking back now, many things that were reasonable in the past are now full of loopholes, and many seemingly perfect things actually have certain factors behind them.

A cold sweat covered his whole body unconsciously, and a gloomy face crawled all over his face unconsciously.

"Trap" or this is a game in itself, while he is being used, the other party uses his step-by-step expansion of psychology to guide, lure him, and lead him into the abyss step by step, so that he unconsciously enters the other party's arrangement according to the pace and path designed by the other party.

Then there is the current scene, after the no use value or the greatest use value is squeezed dry, what awaits me will be the scene I am facing now.

If it weren't for George's fear of forcibly sending these people to his side, Calus knew that he would be in heaven or land by now.

The road is under his feet, how to go depends on the individual, since he has chosen this road, and continues to move forward without looking back, then he must be mentally prepared.

It's just that the so-called psychological preparation has dissipated with the passage of time, all vigilance has become dispensable, and arrogance does not breed.

It was a catastrophe, and I don't know how long it took for Calus to come to his senses in his own world and let out a long sigh.

People can't be complacent, if he can go back alive this time, he will seriously plan and manage his life.

An illusion is an illusion, and it can never be true.

All of this will be punctured one day, allowing you to see your true self again, but fortunately, it's not too late to see it.