Okthea's figure, which was about to disappear behind the gate, paused, turned her head, her beautiful light gray pupils flickered slightly, inexplicably reminding people of the sky soaked in spring rain.

"If you don't try it, how do you know if it's better? At least, they've already broken through, haven't they? I remember a young scientist who was advocating for genetic improvement, and that was a good choice. ”

After saying this, she did not stop and quickly disappeared into the corridor.

"Priest, priest...... You're talking about Bruce? Lee? So you're in favor of his artificial genome project, right? ”

This time, however, let Rishi? No matter how much Bates asked behind the priestess, he couldn't stop her.

The female reporter stopped and stood for a moment before remembering to summarize a few words in front of the camera.

She had already made up her mind in her heart to experience for herself what kind of magical place the Enlightenment Sect was.

At this time, the phone rang, Rishi? After Bates connected, he heard the news from the other end clearly, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and he quickly finished speaking and began to browse the web, only to see the news headline written:

Corona finally has a big move - Bruce? Lee announced that he would give a public speech in Times Square and that new products would be announced.

………………

Fast forward to March, and it's still winter in New York, and the chill hasn't faded.

But today is a good day, the long-lost sun shows its true face, little by little swaying light and heat, the air is filled with fresh breath, and the warmth penetrates into every inch of the body's skin, making people intoxicated.

For the vast majority of humanity. Today is no different from the usual countless days. Few people will realize it. It would be an extraordinary day.

Except for a small group of people.

Like Dominica? Fulong.

The young man, who was slightly thin and pale, was walking through the crowd in a shabby jacket that had been washed to a slight whiteness, surrounded by a large crowd of people dressed in ordinary clothes and looking excited.

Although these people have different appearances and ages, they actually have some similar characteristics, such as living in poverty, complaining, looking sluggish, and neglecting. In the eyes of the world, this kind of person can be summed up by a simple name:

Underdog.

But today, they are all impassioned and passionate messengers of justice. They are consciously fighting for the poor people all over the world, and at the same time, there are indeed many people in distress around the world who are responding to them.

Many demonstrators will take to the streets in many cities around the world, such as London, Tokyo, Rome and Hong Kong, as well as more than 100 cities in the United States, such as San Francisco, Los Angeles and Chicago, to protest against the inequality between rich and poor.

They have managed to garner global attention and have a loud and eye-catching moniker – "Occupy Wall Street."

Since the campaign was launched a few years ago, every once in a while, many demonstrators have gathered for similar demonstrations. It has even gradually become a mass social activity that has swept the United States.

If you analyze it carefully, you will find that this is closely related to the fluctuations of the financial crisis. It is also closely related to the nearly 10% of the unemployed population in the United States.

By 10 a.m., hundreds of demonstrators had already set off from Freedom Park and were soon across the street near the JPMorgan Chase Bank building on Wall Street. And the numbers are growing, and new demonstrators are joining in.

These men blocked the small garden recreation area and the entire street below the bank building, shouting "We are free!" "America is sick! Slogans such as "We are the 99%" and "Close the banks, help the people" were shouted in unison, and the shouts and shouts echoed over Wall Street with high-rise buildings for a long time.

Everyone was flushed with excitement and shouted against the greed, injustice and social inequality of large corporations, the influence of large corporations on American politics, and the negative impact of money on democracy, law and politics in the global economic crisis.

The anxious atmosphere gradually spread, making the New York police, who got the news in advance and rushed to the cordon early, nervous, and even the well-trained mounted police have been dispatched and ready for battle.

The officers on the backs of tall horses were constantly moving around, creating a great deterrent effect on the rioting crowd.

Dominica? Fulong should have protested as loudly as his companions, or held up placards in demonstration, and even threw debris at the police in front of him when he was excited. He did so in the first few demonstrations.

However, he sadly found that although the demonstrations appeared to be huge, they did not make any real progress. The outcome of each demonstration was strikingly similar, often following a physical altercation, followed by chaos, followed by the arrest of some demonstrators by the police, the dispersal of others, and nothing else.

Even the mayor of New York slammed the Occupy Wall Street protesters in his weekly radio address, saying that the demands of Occupy Wall Street were "unrealistic" and that the demonstrations themselves were "unconstructive" and harmful to New York's economy.

Fuck harmful!

Damn the bought bureaucrats!

Wall Street is the biggest cancer!

Dominic's heart was filled with rage, and he had every reason to hate the place in front of him that looked glorious and glamorous, but was in fact ugly and disgusting.

Originally, Dominic was just an ordinary New Yorker, with a fairly stable job and a beloved wife, a harmonious family, and a hopeful life. However, the economic collapse caused him to lose everything he had, his job was lost, his savings to invest in stable products were lost by that Wall Street miscellaneous, and his ailing wife, Lydy, chose to die by cutting her wrists because she didn't want the high medical bills to drag him down.

And in the face of this nightmare that is so miserable that it cannot be repeated, how does that damned, hypocritical, vampire-like agent Jim answer himself? Dominic will always remember the other party's disapproving face and fake tone:

"I'm sorry, Domi. But you have to know that sometimes there are accidents in investments, and I myself lost a lot of money, and even my vacation plans had to be cancelled. So, look at the point, but I have a couple of nice new projects here, and it's never going to be like the previous one, and if you want to earn it back, call me and see you soon. ”

His own family is ruined, and this bastard actually pretends to cancel the vacation!

Dominic finally understood that these Wall Street bastards are all the same, they only look at money, even if they know that the products they sell to themselves are risky, they can still open their eyes and say high-sounding nonsense!

Dominic has no sympathy for these scum who ruined his life.

And today, it's time for them to pay the price!

Dominic reached into his arms and felt for a small sky-blue medicine bottle, which had been given to him by a strange strange man. For some reason, he believed every word that the man with the strange tattoo on his hand said.

"Dominic, silence only emboldens the evildoers. This is a gift from God that will give you access to God's power. Go, burn your wrath and punish the corrupt and depraved evildoers, and Lydi, who is already in heaven, will watch you peacefully. ”

His hand trembled and he took out the medicine bottle, unscrewed it and poured it into his palm, the crystal clear pill was like a glass treasure, radiating a round luster in the sunlight, and it was beautiful. Dominic held his breath, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and stuffed all those small pills into his mouth, something unexpected happened, the pills that he thought should be dry and difficult to swallow, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and instantly melted softly, and turned into a fragrant liquid along his throat and injected into his body.

Even before the power of the medicine started, Dominic's heart seemed to have been infused with endless courage, he suddenly opened his eyes, as if he felt that some magical changes were taking place in his body, I don't know if it was real or hallucination.

Looking up at the building in front of him, he knew that the damn scum was silently watching over him at this time.

Wonderful sensations soon welled up in his body, he heard, saw, and felt! Come on! Come a little more intensely!

And mixed in the crowd, gradually more and more people imitated Dominic's movements, took out one medicine bottle after another, and swallowed the mysterious pills.

Directly in front of the bank building, the armed police officers who were waiting for the battle had already lined up the separation belt, and the solid anti-riot shields, thick batons, and neat anti-riot special guns were densely packed like copper walls, exuding a cold warning atmosphere.

A senior police officer was walking back and forth with a loudspeaker:

"Citizens! Please refrain from your actions, do not allow the situation to escalate, and do not do anything that violates the law. Otherwise, we will have to do our part not to let tragedy happen. Please step back! Back off! ”

However, his words had no effect, like hot oil poured over the flames, but instead caused the scorching aura to rise more and more.

Law! Damn laws don't protect America at all, it's just a tool for bullying by those in power and the rich!

Dissatisfaction, anger, hatred, **, all erupted!

"Make them pay!"

I don't know who shouted, which immediately inspired the anger that had been brewing for a long time, and hundreds of people were instantly ignited, as if they were being pushed by an invisible force, from walking briskly, to trotting, to sprinting with all their might, waving their arms, surging forward!

The storm-swept waves surged and surged over the shallows, crashing towards the towering reef! Vent the anger of the sea!

Seeing this scene, the armed policemen who had been waiting for a long time rushed upwards and fired tear gas canisters into the center of the crowd, and the pungent smoke immediately filled the air, choking people and making it difficult to control themselves.

Not only that, but more police officers also raised another kind of riot gun in front of them, and countless colorful round bullets scattered out in the air like raindrops, covering all the people in the front row, and immediately burst when they came into contact with the demonstrators. (To be continued......)