Chapter 23 Goals, Plans, and Plans

There will be no pie in the sky, unless the upstairs wife's apple pie is too unpalatable and is secretly dropped by her husband. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the world usually doesn't drop money either, well, usually.

Empire State Building, Chrysler Building, Rockefeller Center, World Trade Center, ...... A series of high-rise buildings that symbolize prosperity have always been admired and longed for by countless people, but there should not be a day when countless people are pouring into them as the center.

Not for anything else, but this time money is really falling from the sky.

By 9 a.m., everything was business as usual in New York City, and the breaking news like the "New York Bank Explosion" was just a sentence or two out of most people's small talk, and then went on with it.

When the clock struck nine o'clock, people inside and outside the buildings and in the vicinity gradually noticed that something was falling down in a sloppy way, so light that the air currents on the upper floors swept them away.

A few small pieces of paper suddenly fell on the windshield, and Thomas, the taxi driver who was blocked from view, instantly wanted to greet the unscrupulous mother who littered the clutter, but when he saw President Jackson (20 denominations) and President Franklin (100 denominations) on them......

The traffic jam has begun!

Begging homeless people, pedestrians, drivers, office employees in the building, and even the police on duty can't help but join in the frenzy of picking up money, and the scene becomes even more chaotic when these gun-wielding uniforms find that they can be collected faster from others.

However, the United States of America has the highest number of civilian guns in the world, and when one has a firearm, a second and a third are quickly ......

The gunfire was just the beginning, and the chaos was far from over, and when some people who were quick enough and not very greedy took a few bills and left, and showed off what they had seen to others, the scale of the riots grew like an avalanche!

When the New York police tried to maintain order, almost half of the people in New York City were involved in this money grabbing frenzy, even though the money rain had already been scattered, but the riots were far from over.

One, two...... A group of people, two groups of people, when they find that the police are powerless to stop them from smashing, venting, looting and beeping, the deterioration of things cannot be stopped.

In the end, the mayor of New York not only sent all the police forces, but also had to urgently mobilize tens of thousands of National Guards to suppress the situation by force, and the scattered chaos was not extinguished until the next day.

While the city bureau counted the casualties and the property damage caused by the riots, the mayor's fury had already fallen on the head of the NYPD (New York Police Department), although at the same time the media in New York and the United States were also criticizing the mayor of New York, and they had reported millions of casualties and hundreds of billions of dollars in damage when the authorities did not complete the casualty and damage statistics.

As for the perpetrator of this disaster, the culprit of the bloody January riots in New York is leaning on a comfortable beach chair on the sea-view balcony of a hotel in San Diego, enjoying the warm California sunshine that is rare this season.

Behind the open balcony window, the television played the TV host's cynicism about the New York City Bureau, and the loudest volume reached the ears of the two pairs of people on the balcony.

"No, you take it like that, we'll have to move later. Chu Man was enjoying the sun and the sea breeze, but Levy was not so leisurely, in her hand was a small square with a circuit board with a chronograph display, and inside it was one of the greatest inventions in human history: explosives.

Levy let go of the small wires twisted in her hand, looked at the remaining dozen or so wires that had not yet been connected, frowned and thought about the role of each of them, and finally she gave up her guess: "I give up, you win!"

Counting out ten copies of President Jackson, and slapping Chu Man's outstretched hand with the time bomb, Levy gritted her teeth and cursed him: "God bless you for blowing yourself up into the sky one day!"

Chu Man put away the two hundred dollars disapprovingly, connected the remaining threads one by one in two seconds, and threw them into the sofa in the house after the 88:88:88 number appeared, as if it was a leather ball and not a dangerous object that could blow up an ordinary house, "I don't believe in God, and besides, I will never miss it." ”

"Hmph!" Although he was very unhappy with Chu Man's full self-confidence, Levy couldn't refute it, since she knew him until now, she really hadn't seen him miss, and even the man-made disaster that was being broadcast on TV was almost as he said.

Looting the Bank of New York almost silently, grabbing the attention of the police with a massive explosion, placing the bills overnight without leaving a trace, and the aftermath that began the next day, as he predicted, eventually turned into a bloody riot that caused a sensation in the United States.

After taking a few sips of the mixed juice under the umbrella, and suppressing the depression of the small treasury with another two hundred yuan, Levy asked a cold question: "I don't understand, why are you doing that? What do you want to do?"

She could see that the fulfillment of the prophecy that Chu Man said did not make him really happy, but when the media reported those nonsense figures, his mocking smile seemed even more real. It's like the murder itself, he doesn't care, he doesn't like it, he doesn't hate it, he doesn't have a subjective attitude, and the reason why he does it is because he has some kind of purpose that she doesn't know.

Silent......

Chu Man rarely didn't respond to Lai Wei's question, usually even if he didn't want to answer, or couldn't answer, he would say something else to tease Lai Wei.

What is the real purpose, what do you want?

The sunglasses blocked Chu Man's eyes, but they couldn't stop the book that was becoming more and more real, but still couldn't be touched and couldn't be seen by others.

Some weapons data, some "unknown" people, some bustling "futuristic" strange cityscapes (one of them, Roanapur, a chaotic city called Roanapur, is frequent)...... It didn't help him other than to take the time to verify.

He's like a puppet with a broken string.

If we say that this world is a stage, all people are character puppets on the stage, and what governs the puppet's actions is determined by the most basic physiological desires from birth: eating, drinking, and Lazar, etc., to the three views and higher desires instilled and cultivated by the family, school, and big society during the growth period: money and assets, opposite-sex spouses, children and offspring, spiritual careers, and so on.

Then, Chu Man is a puppet with a broken thread, he has the same color as everyone else, but he doesn't have even a real desire to drive him to act, everything he does is just out of reason and imitates other puppets in order not to highlight himself.

Until the appearance of this book, until the present of these memories, Chu Man drew a trajectory buried in the fog, and asked him to pick up and connect the broken thread little by little, filling in his true self.

So far, he has only completed a small part of the big puzzle called himself, because the truth of this big puzzle is still unknown, and the number of small proportions is also unknown, and what Chu Man has to do is to follow the clues drawn out by this book and find the lost puzzle piece bit by bit.

Killing can stimulate this book and speed up memory recovery, so he takes the initiative to kill; Levi will also draw out some memories that he doesn't take the initiative to remember, and his gradually complete personality is also interested in her, so he keeps her and cultivates her......

"Am I really a bad person?" After a period of silence, Chu Man suddenly came out with such a sentence, which confused Levy, who had given up asking.

Without giving Levy time to react, Chu Man skipped the topic, "Okay, put aside those boring things, Levie, I have a plan......"