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A plain-looking black sedan stopped in front of the driveway of the manor, and two big men in suits stepped forward, checked the identities of the people in the car, and then took out the walkie-talkie and whispered a few words. The sentry post in front of the sedan slowly opened, allowing the sedan with the German Chancellor to pass.

"What are they doing with that flashlight?" asked Petery as he turned to the old man sitting beside him.

It looks like a flashlight, but it doesn't shine at all.

"A tool used to catch mice, especially invisible rats. The old man smiled slightly, rolled up his sleeves and looked at the table below, "Young Master Carmen will wait for you in the study, I have something to do in a while, so I won't accompany you up." ”

Petery smiled reluctantly and did not answer.

As soon as he returned from Belgium, he ran non-stop to the Federal Parliament and spent a long time shouting with a group of aggressive idiots. Unable to withstand the pressure, he forcibly disbanded the meeting and asked for help from his master, Carmen Rothschild.

On the phone, Carmen did not immediately tell him what to do, but asked him to take time to visit the estate in Frankfurt.

After hanging up the phone, Petery immediately instructed his assistant to put off the day's arrangement for him, and then rushed here in a hurry.

"I'm almost driven crazy by the opposition now!" Petery walked into Carmen's study with his head in his hands, a transcript of the meeting still on his desk, "the Prussian Solidarity Party is demanding a referendum in Prussia on independence from the German Confederation. And that 'Germanic Former Union', demanding my resignation at once, or else I will be impeached in the Bundestag—"

He did not come empty-handed, and the transcript of the meeting detailed the dissent and political demands of the various opposition parties. If the differences between the parties, the trade unions and the ruling parties are not resolved, perhaps the German Bundestag will dissolve itself before the European integration process begins.

Carmen had no intention of looking at the transcript, but leaned back in her chair with her fingers crossed.

"Don't be nervous, my dear Mr. Petri. We have an absolute advantage in Congress, and their impeachment will not succeed. With that, Carmen looked in the direction of her butler, "Gramm, go to the kitchen and let me know that there is an extra set of cutlery on the table tonight." ”

The old butler standing next to him nodded slightly, turned around and left the study.

Seeing that the unrelated person was leaving, Petery took a chair, sat down opposite Carmen, and began to complain to his old friend.

After getting along for so many years, he is very clear about the temperament of his "old friend". The bastard, whose Rothschild name was Carmen, didn't hate his subordinates complaining to him about problems at work, as long as they weren't fundamentally on the opposite side of him......

"But...... But the voices of skepticism are not only coming from the opposition, but also from within our AfD. There are voices within us that want me to explain."

"Then you go and explain it, explain it to them. Carmen said with a smile.

Petery opened his mouth.

What I wanted to say was to slow down the process of EU integration and soften the attitude of those who oppose it by boiling frogs in warm water. After all, now their angry faces are almost as strong as a revolution if they don't agree with each other. From any point of view, the imposition of this integration resolution is a pretentious and reckless move.

It's just that judging by this Mr. Carmen's attitude, he doesn't seem to have any intention of "listening to persuasion" at all.

You can never convince two people who don't want to be together at all to hold hands, just as no one can convince Germans and French to live under the same roof. Now the whole of Germany is against EU integration, and the same is true for our allies. My chief of staff can write a good speech for me, but even if I am so skillful, I can't say black into white in front of all the Germans—"

Carmen interrupted Peter, who was in distress, and smiled patiently.

"You're wrong, my friend, black can certainly be said to be white. Not only that, but with the right use of your methods, you can even speak of the ugly as beautiful, the humble as great, the absurd as reasonable, and the painful as happy. ”

"The only one who can do this is God. Petery laughed to himself, "And all that's standing in front of you is a poor man." ”

Carmen shook her head.

The opposite is true, God has never succeeded in doing this, and all people have done it throughout history. ”

"Aha, dear Mr. Carmen, what are you going to say the sky is green?" said Petery with a smile, his hands tugging at his hair, and painedly, "tell me what I should do now." ”

"What you have to do is not to explain. ”

"Always remember that man is never a creature who can be convinced, just as there is no truth in this world. Carmen shook her head, smiled and held up a finger, "What you need to do is give them a reason to 'believe'." How do you convince a person that the sky is green? A diagnosis of color blindness is far more effective than an impassioned speech. ”

Petery froze, staring blankly at Carmen.

He felt like a door had been pushed open in his head, and after that flash of inspiration, he seemed to grasp something.

"People are against us?"

"Don't try to convince them to let go of their prejudices, just give them a reason. ”

"We need a war and then broadcast it on our TV and play up the horrors and horrors of this war. If you are looking for a target that will make the Germans and the French hate the same enemy, Russia is undoubtedly a good choice, just as our Ukrainian brothers are in the middle of a fire in the water. We don't even need to start from scratch, we just need to play with the appropriate borrowing. ”

Fiddling with the globe on the table, Carmen said with a smile, "For example, to make the people believe." The crisis of aggression is imminent, and Ukraine is an outpost of Europe. We unite not for the selfish desires of the capitalists or the ambitions of the powerful, but to unite against the common enemy of Europa. ”

"Don't forget who you are, the AfD is a far-right party. Carmen patted him on the chest with the back of her hand, "Unemployment, economic crisis, refugee problems, energy shortages, use your imagination and put everything on the heads of the Russians." ”

"Remember, not only the Bundestag, but also the mouthpiece of the mainstream European media is in our hands. ”

Hearing this, Petery felt his brain clearer than ever, and he understood what he should do.

"As for what to do," Carmen pointed to her head, "think about it here, think about it, and if you can't think of it, find someone to think about it for you." ”

"Who are you looking for?" asked Petery, stunned.

"Belgium is one of the most well-being countries in the EU—"

"You mean, let me go and exchange views with the President of Belgium......" Petri frowned slightly.

"No, no, no, what you need is not an exchange of views with the Belgian president, but a new adviser. Go to Belgium and find the immigrants with their brains, some of whom happened to be good at this before they immigrated to us. (To be continued.) )