As the Chinese saying goes, the same rice raises a hundred kinds of people.

Different personalities, pursuits, and concepts that people are born with or acquired will cause different people to have very different views on the same thing.

Therefore, Cai Yanjie's sigh at this time and the anger hidden under this sigh not only did not infect Zhang Longchu, but also made him feel a little inexplicable.

Sitting on the bed and stretching his muscles, Zhang Longchu shrugged and said: "Even so, the vast majority of voters are ordinary people, and it is normal that they don't want to elect extraordinary people who are different from themselves to be parliamentarians, governors, and presidents."

And what's all the fuss about? ”

"If it's really a voluntary choice of the general public, then of course there's no problem," Cai Yanjie's face suddenly became slightly distorted, "But the truth of the matter is that whenever some extraordinary people with super popularity in the eyes of the people of Millican want to run for election, there will be such and such accidents."

It can be such and such a scandal, or an inexplicable accident, either missing or tragically dead..."

Hearing this, Zhang Longchu's face finally changed, and he blurted out: "You mean... No, it won't..."

"This is just the United States," Cai Yanjie continued as if she hadn't heard Zhang Longchu's words: "In China, it is even difficult for the extraordinary to get the opportunity to enter the normal state power organs, and even if the powerful ones are co-opted by the government, they are all joining special departments, and it seems that they have much greater privileges than the normal organs, but there is no way to rise up to grasp the state power.

You like ancient Chinese culture very much, you should be familiar with this situation, this is like the secret service agency of the Ming Dynasty in ancient times, Jinyiwei or East Factory, West Factory. The privilege is so great that you can kill people in the street and raid the minister. It looks majestic, but it will never be able to decide on national policy. can only be a lackey of those in power. ”

"You know a lot..."Hearing these words, Zhang Longchu couldn't help but inexplicably have a mixed taste, frowned and said: "But so what, I'm just a little person..."

"Don't the little people resist," Cai Yanjie interrupted Zhang Longchu's words with wide eyes: "You were born in Los Angeles, you should have been to Boston, have you seen the inscription on the Holocaust memorial?

When the Nazis came to arrest the Communists, I was silent because I was not a Communist... When the Jews were arrested. I'm silent because I'm not Jewish... When I came to arrest the trade unionists, I was silent because I was not a trade unionist... I was silent when I caught the Catholics... When they came to arrest me, there was no one to speak for me..."

"What you said is too exaggerated," Zhang Longchu pouted and interrupted Cai Yanjie's words, "Can the transcendents of the new generation be compared to the Jews of World War II in the old era."

I admit that there are very few politicians among the transcendental, but there are many people of wealth and power, and some of them are even richer than multinational chaebols. The latent forces in our hands can influence the political landscape..."

"Those guys you are talking about are the lackeys of the mortal rulers, who have betrayed the interests of all their kind for the benefit of themselves or their families," Cai Yanjie's emotions suddenly became excited. "They are the tumors on the body of the 'transcendent', plus the 'Federal Special Population Control Commission' of the United States;

The Chinese 'Occult Affairs Administration' and the Europa Alliance's 'Pan-European Extraordinary' Joint Conference Office for the Jurisdiction of the Extraordinary, the weapons used by the governments of the Earth powers to control the Transcendental, are the source of all our suffering! ”。 By the end of the day, there was already a hint of chanting some kind of religious text. The feeling of aria.

"What the hell, after all, are you still staring at me with those brainwashed madmen..."Seeing Cai Yanjie's face, it naturally revealed. Similar to the pious expression of a religious maniac, Zhang Longchu trembled in his heart, and thought helplessly.

He had seen the horror of religious extremists in the mountains of Apdawang, and knew that once people are brainwashed by certain ideas, they become irrational and have a black and white view of everything, so he did not waste his tongue and asked bluntly: "Then what do you want me to do?"

Help you attack a legendary family or, or go together..."

Before Zhang Longchu's words were finished, suddenly a slightly hoarse and magnetic male voice sounded from behind him, "No, no, no, young man, we are not ****** terrorists, but a group of fighters in pursuit of justice.

Violence may be the easiest way to solve some complex problems, but in the case that the ratio of numbers between the extraordinary and the ordinary people without supernatural powers does not change much in a short period of time, we can only use wisdom to fight for fair rights. ”

The voice entered his ears, Zhang Longchu's body stiffened obviously, and he slowly turned around and said, "Mr. Mystery Man, you finally appeared..."

"Your temper is bigger than I originally expected, but your brain is better than I expected, so I can only show up early." A middle-aged white man wearing an ordinary, neither new nor old gray suit, with a medium height and an unattractive appearance, stood behind Zhang Longchu, looked at him, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "My name is Paul, Paul. Koster, you can call me too..."

"Paul. Koster!

You are, you are the set, the group army Paul..."Hearing this, Zhang Longchu shouted as if he had been hit by lightning instantly: "One of the 10 most powerful strange things in human history, the master of the production line of war machinery..."

Paul. Koster, Millican or arguably the most legendary transcendent of the last century in the entire earth world, is not one of them.

Before the age of 20, this adventurous, poor-born, ill-fashioned guy was just a college dropout, an underground bassist who liked heavy metal rock and hippie lifestyle, and the predictable future was nothing more than a drug overdose and death in a woman's belly.

But suddenly one day a miracle happened, Paul. Koster's band was appreciated by a major music company and signed as a singer.

After getting the signing money, the deposit in his bank account for the first time in his life exceeded 1,000 meters after deducting the arrears, so after spending a lot of money, the drunk Paul decided to reward himself, walked into an antique store near the rented apartment, and spent 200 meters to buy a strangely shaped metal pipe, which was used as a pipe and smoked marijuana.

As a result, after being burned hundreds of times by smoke and fire, the metal pipe strangely attached to Paul. On the coating of Koster's tongue, the breath he blows can forge all inorganic matter that is inanimate into a thermal weapon that can control itself and attack.

In this way, the budding bassist turned into a transcendent and began his legendary career, which eventually led to unparalleled fame and achievement.

When Zhang Longchu bought the strange object 'World' at the Los Angeles flea market, the stall owner with an Arabic beard used Paul. Koster's case had deceived him.

However, according to the propaganda of authoritative media, Paul. When Coster was exploring a mysterious alien plane, he had already died under the joint ambush of several gods, so after Zhang Longchu exclaimed, he couldn't help but show a suspicious gaze, looking at the white middle-aged man in front of him, who could only be described as plain, frowned, and said, "But Paul. Mr. Coster is dead.

I heard that even Time Magazine has published a special issue to commemorate his life...", but Paul interrupted with a smile: "In the eyes of many people, you have died in a plane crash, haven't you, Mr. Zhang Longchu." ”

"Uh..." Zhang Longchu opened his mouth but couldn't refute it, was silent for a while, and said with a sigh of relief: "Okay, whether you are really Paul. Koster or fake doesn't really have anything to do with me, all I care about is what you want me to do? ”

"Go back to the United States," said Paul. Coster smiled and replied: "Southeast Asia not only maintains a relatively independent political and economic status, but can also be said to be the traditional sphere of influence of China.

You happened to get a lot of industry in Kalimantan in your private name, especially land resources, which is exactly the bargaining chip that the US government needs, which can be used to play with China... Well, it's too complicated to understand, but to put it simply, your current value plus the amazing growth rate in the past two years is enough to ensure the safety of returning to the United States..."

"But I don't want to go back, I'm doing well in Kalimantan." Zhang Longchu interrupted Paul's words with an expressionless face.

"I don't want to go back, young man," Paul said with a smile unchanged, "I have a full set of video footage of your massacre of the Mebizzy mountain people, and if you don't go back, I'll post it on the Internet, and then you won't be able to stay anywhere." ”

"You..." Hearing this, Zhang Longchu stood up suddenly, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and glared angrily at Paul, but unfortunately it was just the cold light that suddenly revealed in the opponent's gaze, and he was already shocked and unable to move.

"Don't be impulsive, young man," looking at Zhang Longchu, who was stiff all over, Paul said with an admiring expression on his face: "When you didn't transform, you were just a bronze life, and the gap between me and the life energy level can almost be compared to that of the god of the otherworld, just like an ant and an elephant, it is already a miracle that I can maintain a standing posture and not fall down when I counter hostility."

I don't really want to coerce you to your knees, but as an extraordinary being, you don't have the consciousness to fight for the fairness and justice of your kind, so I have to use some small means.

But don't worry, I won't interfere too much in your life.

Well, with your current value, you will soon get the attention of the 'Federal Special Population Control Commission' in the United States, and they will tempt you to return to the United States, and then slowly trick you into working for the federal government.

In this way, you can naturally go back to the United States, continue your old life, and then pretend to be infected little by little..."

"It turns out that you want me to join the 'Federal Special Population Control Commission' as a spy." Hearing this, Zhang Longchu's mind flashed with inspiration, and finally understood Paul's intentions, his voice was dry, and he blurted out his debut. (To be continued.) )