Darkness is Coming

In a mansion somewhere in Beverly Hills, the housekeeper and servants had already fled by car when the magic tide came, leaving only a master who had been missing all the year round and a guest who had disappeared for a long time. , the guests are free to scatter.

The owner is a black man with dark skin like bitter chocolate, he is not very old, he is neither a famous movie star nor a sports star, and he can be rich enough to buy a mansion in Beverly Hills, even if it is every day. The miracle of the United States is also a rare thing.

  The guest was also a black man, with a darker complexion, as black as carbon, which made the whites of his eyes and teeth appear whiter, as white as oriental china.

   Both of them held a goblet in their hands. The owner's glass contained a million-dollar Yingge Cabernet Sauvignon, and the scarlet liquid in the guest's glass was thicker, which was the blood of a virgin.

   "It is a great risk for me to choose this place to meet you, and I hope we can gain something today." The host raised a glass to the guests.

  The guest replied: "Don't worry, Mr. Doug, my subordinates can fully ensure your personal safety."

"Even if I can guarantee personal safety, it may not guarantee the safety of my wealth. Crimes against humanity, but a tricky crime that top lawyers are unwilling to take over." The host politely dipped his generous lips on the mouth of the glass and put down the glass , the dark and divine eyes are fixed in the sockets, projecting a sharp gaze to the opposite side.

"To be honest, although I know you have a lot of bodies, I didn't think you would choose a black body to talk to me, after all, your name is 'white'." Doug told a cold joke , then straight to the point, "Mr. Freeman needs to know exactly when will his conversion take place?"

   "Black white, interesting, isn't it?"

Bai was not as reserved as Doug. He drank the human blood in the cup with his neck up in one sip, stuck out his tongue and licked the rim of the cup, and then replied, "After our plan is successful, I will personally help him. Mr. Liman performs the conversion ceremony. I know Mr. Freeman is anxious, but the conversion ceremony must wait until the plan is successful. In the next period of time, there will be a strong anti-Saint sentiment within the human race. If we do nothing, you The main mansion of China and the main mansion of China will spare no effort to discredit the holy clan, and then fundamentally obliterate the holy clan. For the survival of the holy clan and for its own evolution, Mr. Freeman must do his best to cooperate with us, let us Shine the light of the temple on this glorious land."

Doug concealed his disgust very well, kept an elegant smile and shook his head: "This is the United States, you should know the rules of the game of the United States, neither President William nor Mr. Freeman can do whatever they want. Action, Mr Freeman has done his best, and he will not take further action until he is actually rewarded. And, in some ways, the members of the board are more difficult to deal with than MPs.”

  Doug is telling the truth. He was an executive assistant to a big man in the White House, and now he is an agent of an important member of the board of directors of a large consortium. He has sufficient knowledge of both sides and he is qualified to judge this.

"Tell Mr. Freeman for me, I hope he can join the big family of the Holy Family as soon as possible, but before the plan is successful, we need him to maintain his human identity, because he cannot stand on the coming waves as the Holy Family. The cusp of the wave, that would make him fall to pieces and the Holy Family would suffer an unbearable blow. Also, I am sure Mr. Freeman will continue to act, no one can resist the temptation of a new student, can he? As for the board of directors Obstruction from other members... or that sentence, no one can stop the temptation of new students."

  Bai's suggestion is clear enough: the members of the board of directors are mostly old, and the process of climbing to high positions not only consumes their time for decades, but also consumes their physical health. Becoming a saint and gaining a new life means a second new life for the elderly in high positions. Not many people can resist this temptation.

"Yes, this temptation is very attractive. But Mr. Bai, the members of the board are only old, not old and confused." Doug thought that his intelligence might not be comparable to this non-human existence, and he continued to guess like this. This kind of conversation is useless, let's be direct, "Mr. Freeman is suffering from illness, and even the best medical team can't turn him around, so he has no resistance to the transformation ceremony, because Mr. Freeman does not The choice, or the only choice, and that is you. As his agent, I respect his choice. However, I'm pretty sure the rest of the board will never make the same choice, they haven't come to Freeman yet At the age of Mr., they have never experienced this kind of despair that they can only wait for death silently after all their efforts. They have other ways to escape. Modern technology is advancing with each passing day, especially the level of biotechnology and medical treatment is advancing by leaps and bounds, even if their lives are only ten years left. Years later, they will also think of the possibility: maybe in this decade, there will be a major breakthrough in biotechnology, buying them more time and waiting for the next breakthrough until hibernation technology or immortality The advent of technology."

"For such a group of rich people who always walk at the top of the ladder of immortality, the transformation ceremony may make them excited, but it can only be a backup choice. They will not choose this path until they are desperate. After all, any IQ Normal human beings will be afraid of you, and I have made a lot of determination to overcome this fear and sit here and talk to you." After Doug finished speaking, he took a deep breath.

   "You're right." Bai raised his hands to applaud Doug lightly, and to the beat of the applause, he said, "So if necessary, we can first let them have nowhere to go."

"You want to forcibly convert them? I admit that with the strength of you and your subordinates, you do have the ability to break through their security, kidnap them to a dark place, and convert them directly into your ethnic group. But this This will only provoke a more ferocious counterattack, believe me, the chaebols and the interest groups are in the same hatred, which is more terrible than the president and the Congress." Doug suddenly questioned Bai's IQ, which was the first time he saw him face to face. Bai, Bai did not feel like a far-sighted chess player. A qualified chess player would never break the rules of the game by overturning the table.

  Perhaps, this mysterious mutant is not as scary as the rumored species. This idea only passed through Doug's mind for a few seconds, and then disappeared without a trace.

   Shibai drove it away with a few words.

"No, it's not right to be strong... oh, you probably don't understand, I'll give an example casually, we can start with their weaknesses, I don't mean kidnapping or transforming their families to threaten them, that's equally stupid The idea, I'm talking about the weakness, is the most primitive human instinct: survival. Assume we can use some radioactive poison to incur an incurable terminal illness on a board member, or irradiate him and leave him alone Just a few dozen hours to live. Then, he faces a choice: die generously, or join us?”

Doug was stunned, and before the cold sweat came out of his pores, Bai calmed his mind with a sentence: "Don't worry, Mr. Doug, I won't do such a thing to you, it's a way to deal with the enemy, And you are our friend. Of course, the door of the Holy Family is always open for you."

"Well, this way... the resistance from the board will indeed be greatly reduced." Doug clasped his hands together, moved his hips to adjust his sitting position, and said, "I think, you have other avatars that are interacting with some VIPs talking? Let me guess, General Angriere, and Mr. Kevin Spacey?"

   "That's good, no wonder Mr. Freeman chose you." Doug Baichong gave a thumbs up.

"It's just a simple method of exclusion. In the military system, Angrel is the most military-like general, in other words, he is the least politician-like soldier, and he is the commander of the Third Fleet. After the outbreak of the Los Angeles War, he has His office has instant access to the White House Emergency Operations Command Center's video conference." Doug wanted to respond with his middle finger, but it was naive, and he was already past the age of vindictiveness. "And among congressmen, Mr. Kevin He is the politician with the most desire for power and the least bottom line at the same time. In order to climb up, he is more unscrupulous than the dirty capitalist. It happens that his wife is also a species egalitarian who believes in every species on the planet. They all share the same blue sky and the same ocean as human beings, and they should all have the same sacred right to live..."

"Isn't your race the species egalitarian that best proves itself? Ironic, I guess, you would convince Mr. Kevin's wife that the Holy Race, as a species that eats human corpses, can share a piece of it with humans. The blue sky just proves the inevitability and correctness of the existence of species egalitarianism. If the cannibal saints can have equal rights with humans, then the animals eaten by humans will naturally have corresponding equal rights. Excuse me, I am right ?"

   "All right." Bai clapped again.

"Oh, I just want to tell you that, whether it's the United States or China, there are countless people who are more capable than me. Since I can see through your thoughts, then the secret plan you think is just under the spotlight. It's just a mouse." Doug stood up proudly, buttoned his suit, and said, "I'll pass on your exact words to Mr. Freeman and say goodbye."

"Doug."

   Before Doug turned to leave, Bai suddenly stopped him.

   "I want to ask you a question, what is the idea of ​​absorbing the saints into the army to replenish the army?"

"Impossible, but it will definitely cause controversy." Doug looked at Bai in surprise, and said while thinking, "The United States has gradually moved away from the earliest global strategic layout, the technological advancement is gradually being flattened, and the military strength There are gaps that cannot be filled. Perhaps by relaxing the borders of immigration, the United States can recruit a group of loyal soldiers from Mexico and other countries, but the cost is too high, which is not in the interests of the United States as a whole. Therefore, some people must agree with the idea of ​​using the Holy Family, after all This is a country that values ​​interests, but at the same time it is a country that is sensible and far-sighted, so this idea cannot become a reality. The saints can pretend to be heroes to deceive ordinary people who do not know the truth, but they cannot I think the president and his staff and cabinet have started to think about how to use the Holy Race and then exterminate the Holy Race.”

"However... this idea will bring some controversy. I remember that one of the Huaxia Art of War is about the darkness of the Ming Xiu plank road?" Doug's eyes became brighter and brighter, "I understand, so it is. You want to create controversy and divert your attention. ? I think, um, tonight, the hawks represented by General Angrill have an emergency call with the President to inform the President of the dangers of recruiting the Holy Race into the military. Next, if someone makes this proposal and causes controversy, This in turn caused strong resistance from the military and continued to create disputes - as long as you use some means, this is not difficult at all, there are always many politicians in Congress who are used to creating disputes to fight for their own interests..."

   "Then everyone's attention will be focused on this issue, but I can't think of it, what's your purpose?" Doug asked suspiciously.

"I can't tell you that." Bai also stood up, faced Doug, and asked: "Doug, you are more appreciated by me than Mr. Freeman. So, I also extend this invitation to you, Would you like to join the glorious evolution?"

   "No, it's impossible." Doug took a step back, tried his best to restrain the urge to flee, and shook his head, "I'd rather die than be a monster."

"Evolution from higher genes, how can you be called a monster?" Bai shrugged and sighed helplessly, "But I understand that you are a black born in the United States, and you have long been integrated into everything in this country, including religion and moral beliefs. It is not easy for the Saints to take root in this land, and this resistance to your evolutionary path will continue to exist until the Saints are truly recognized. Until that day comes, please remember that the gate of evolution, Always open to you."

  Doug couldn't listen any longer and left his villa as if running for his life.

  ………………

  New York, a little girl as delicate as a porcelain doll caused waves of exclamations at the mouth of the Hudson River on Liberty Island.

  No matter what they are busy with, when they see this girl, people will stop, or scream, or take pictures, or even kneel on the spot with a cross necklace in hand.

  The little girl like an angel spread out a pair of flawless white wings and fluttered gently, hanging above the head of the Statue of Liberty, singing Emma Lazar's poems over and over again.

   Take you weary people, you poor people

   You who crave free air in a crowd, give it to me

   Bring the homeless and weather-beaten

   By this golden gate, I will hold up the lamp for them

  The door of evolution is always open for you.