Jiang Yang went to Los Angeles. Although the Ye family, Ye Wenjing and Pi Qing were trying their best to stop it, he still resolutely defected to Sain.

Sain was very happy about this. He was very satisfied with Jiang Yang's performance. Pi Qing made a call to Jiang Yang.

He reminded Jiang Yang: Don't forget your original intention. And Jiang Yang's response was emotionless, and even more indifferent.

"Initial intention?"

"When Old Man An was forced to death by you, I no longer had the slightest affection for that land."

"I hate you so much." Jiang Yang sat in the private business jet, half-leaning on the comfortable airline seat, and looked out the window faintly.

"You are like a towering tree, from the root to every leaf."

"Broken into the capillaries."

"It's broken into every cell." Jiang Yang said indifferently: "What other original intention do I have?" ”

"What do you want me to do?"

"I've been covered in blood all this way, have you ever handed me a tissue?" Jiang Yang sneered: "You don't, you don't have any." ”

"Most of you are intrigues."

"What you want is to hold more power in the palm of your hand and get more voice and control." Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows: "Has anyone ever told you that you are really good at pretending to be garlic." ”

"When you are a bitch, you have to set up a torii."

"Would you like to hear what people in the rest of the world have to say about you?" On the other end of the phone, Pi Qing's face was pale, and his right hand grabbed the telephone line.

"You don't dare, you don't dare."

"The age of the Internet came, but it didn't come there."

"The Internet age is open, but it's not open." In the earpiece of the landline, Jiang Yang's understated voice kept coming, and the tone was very flat.

on the plane at the other end. Jiang Yang crossed one leg and sat on the sofa in a very comfortable position, his head tilted, and his mobile phone between his neck.

raised his head, looked at the beautiful flight attendant beside him, and waved his left hand slightly. The stewardess immediately understood, and opened a box that read

The cigarette with the word "Meigang" was taken out of it and handed it to Jiang Yang. Jiang Yang opened his mouth, and the stewardess stuffed a cigarette into his mouth.

The lighter was lit and handed over, Jiang Yang clamped it with two fingers and gently spit out a cloud of smoke.

Pick up your phone with your left hand. The expression was still indifferent, and the index finger of his right hand rubbed his eyebrows.

"The Internet in the world seems to be the same, but it seems to be different."

"The network used by others seems to be different from the network we have there."

"Mr. Pi." Jiang Yang changed his words, suddenly sat up, and asked with a smile: "Can you tell me why the Internet in the world is all one frequency, but we are the only one there?" ”

"What are you afraid of?" Pi Qing's voice was cold: "Then you should talk about it." Jiang Yang smiled: "I'm afraid of being scolded by others, I'm afraid that others will misunderstand, and I'm afraid that people with intentions will use the guidance of the media to affect your indestructible status." ”

"It's not that you're afraid to hear it."

"It's you who are afraid that the people will hear." Jiang Yang rubbed his eyebrows again: "In your opinion, the minds of ordinary people are still immature, and the cultural differences are huge. Many people can't understand or understand the bureau you have laid out. ”

"You are afraid of internal troubles and external troubles." Pi Qing's voice was still cold: "Since you know, what are you still pretentious here?" Jiang Yang didn't answer his question, and said lightly: "That's why you chose to 'close the country'." ”

"The outside news can't come in, and the inside news can't get out."

"Keep a bunch of chickens in a cage and don't let anyone look at them and don't let the chickens go out." Jiang Yang took a puff of cigarette, and the stewardess half-knelt and handed over the ashtray.

The finger flicked, and the soot landed right inside. And the beautiful stewardess has always maintained a half-kneeling posture, quietly saying a word.

"When the chickens are older, you can only eat the eggs that have been laid."

"How many you eat, how much you eat, you have the final say." Jiang Yang smiled: "Yes, Mr. Pi." Pi Qing was silent and did not speak.

"There is a book, I don't know if Mr. Pi has read it."

"The name of that book is 'Imaginary Country.'"

"There's a cave." Jiang Yang smoked lightly: "The people who live inside have been trapped since they were children, and they can only see a rocky wall in the cave, and behind them there is a low wall, and behind the low wall there is a bunch of torches. ”

"Between the torches and the low wall, there are people holding various puppets and props to perform, and the impact is cast on the wall in front of those people."

"It's the same as shadow puppetry." Jiang Yang raised his chin and said jokingly: "The people in the cave can only see these things from childhood to adulthood. ”

"They take it for granted that all of this stuff is real."

"The world is what they see right in front of their eyes." Jiang Yang took a slight breath and moved his cervical spine: "If there is a person who breaks free from the restraints by chance and runs to the world outside the cave. ”

"In the beginning, his eyes would be adjusted to the darkness inside the cave and would not be able to accept the light outside."

"The eyes will sting, and even temporary blindness."

"He was terrified, even angry, because of it." Jiang Yang was like telling a story, and the rhythm of his voice was neither hurried nor slow: "However, after a long period of adaptation, he can see the mountains, rivers, lakes, waves, forests and meadows outside. ”

"His cognition will rise to another level, to new heights."

"At this time, he will never want to go back to the cave and be a caveman like before."

"Okay, now that the story is over, I think we should talk about a key topic." Jiang Yang took a deep breath and extinguished the cigarette butt.

The stewardess got up with an ashtray and wiped off every trace of soot that had accidentally fallen on the carpet with a paper towel before retreating away.

"People who have left the cave, should they return to the cave and tell the people inside the cave the truth about the world."

"If the person goes back inside the cave, tell them what it's like outside and try to convince them." Jiang Yang's eyes narrowed slightly: "Break free and go outside the cave, how will the people in the cave react?" Pi Qing was still silent.

Jiang Yang shook his head slightly: "They won't thank you." ”

"You'll think you're crazy."

"They will say righteously: our world is a beautiful and real world, how can there be a real world out there?"

"They'd rather be tied up and look at the illusory projections on the wall in front of them than explore the outside of the cave."

"The world they can't understand intellectually and intellectually." Jiang Yang exhaled and leaned back on the sofa: "Actually, the seer who went out of the cave and returned to the cave to try to convince others was Plato's teacher Socrates. ”

"And when Socrates tried to wake up the Athenians, he angered the ignorant Athenians at that time."

"In the end, the people he tried to wake up completely devoured Socrates' life with their ignorance."

"And this is one of the classic scenes in Western history." Jiang Yang paused slightly, and said lightly: "The death of Socrates." ”