Law of Fire

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There are two very important reasons why the Central Valley hasn't made smoke everywhere. One is that the deserters are too scattered, and the slave squadrons facing the Sin City have no ability to resist.

The second is that the Central Valley does not have a powerful armed organization that can pose any threat to the City of Sin. The Hellfire led by Chuck is already the strongest, but it still has to be beaten by the City of Sin to flee everywhere.

Therefore, these farms definitely have an advantage when they go to the deserted people. For the alien beasts, as long as they don't encounter particularly powerful ones, they won't be too threatening.

But in the face of Hellfire's offensive, there was no need to take a high shot, Wang Ke knocked down the farm with a small trick.

Wang Mingyuan was calling for people to gather all the spoils, but he found that few members of the Hellfire Commando were willing to listen to him. After the grotesque irony of Yin and Yang and thunderous scolding had no effect, he finally found that it was better to be a slave. use.

Let him do whatever he wants. He won't be guilty of being guilty, he won't be guilty, and he won't stand there and work hard. So Wang Mingyuan quickly selected a few slaves who looked docile and obedient, and worked hard to take them to count the spoils.

"You and you, move these things out and put them there."

Holding a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other. After Wang Mingyuan quickly recorded it, he looked up and said, "Well, now you can go to the public trial meeting. Remember to vote. This is the right you have now. You can decide. The life and death of the previous master."

There were ten slaves in total, and they looked at each other, but no one moved.

Wang Mingyuan put down his pen, looked at the oldest slave in front of him in a puzzled manner, and said, "You have experienced the old age, do you know the meaning of voting? And the importance of voting, do you know?"

The slave with white hair and beard was wearing a baseball cap without a brim. After losing the brim, his hat looked ridiculous.

But the slave took off his hat and said respectfully to Wang Mingyuan: "Doctor, I don't want to be a jury, because I don't want to convict the previous master, and I don't want to be a witness to testify against anyone."

Wang Mingyuan curiously said: "I said, this is not a jury, and you are not a witness. You just have the right to vote again, and you can express your opinions."

The old man grabbed his hat in his hand and lowered his head and said, "Doctor, I am sixty-two years old this year. I have indeed experienced the old days, but the president I voted for is a liar and the other a fool. I don’t What is the meaning of my vote? Now I am a slave, but what's wrong? Yes, I have lost my freedom, but now I don’t have to worry about the alien beasts eating me in the middle of the night. I don’t have to worry about getting sick. To die, the most important thing is that I no longer go hungry like before. I think... Being a slave is not particularly bad. Although Mrs. Hunter is a bit mean, she is not very bad, and Miss Mary is very kind. I don’t want to vote for them to die, so I don’t want to vote."

Wang Mingyuan pursed his lips, and then he frowned, "Well, the right to vote and the right to vote are two different things. Also, this is a public trial meeting. It's a trial. You don't have to kill you... Okay, I see, you How many years have you been a slave?"

"Ten years, doctor, let me just say that my wife was killed by a strange animal, and my two sons, and I was starved to death, but in the past ten years, except for the first year Apart from the lousy, well, I actually had a pretty good time."

Wang Mingyuan thought for a while, and said: "Yes, relatively speaking, you have a pretty good life. Okay, I know. Now you go to vote. If you don’t want anyone to die, then vote for her to live. If you want to save her, It’s time to vote instead of trying to evade responsibility here. Don’t I understand what I’m saying? Fuck, it’s too difficult to communicate with the mentally disabled. My only flaw is that I can’t be backward compatible with the mentally disabled thinking! Now! Go vote for me!"

Wang Mingyuan became stubborn, so the slaves who thought he was very kind were forced to join the group of slaves and voted for their choice.

Wang Ke has already started to organize a vote. He asked the farmer's wife to be brought along, and then asked the slaves to choose whether the farmer's mistress should die or should live.

Anonymous, everyone has a wheat and a bean in his hand. To cast wheat is to let the hostess live, and to cast the bean is to let the hostess die.

There is no need to pronounce a crime, and there is no need to pay attention to any evidence. It is entirely based on the personal feelings and minds of the slaves.

Wang Ke was the host. He had just read the rules, and Gao Qi was watching, because he didn't need to come out in person for such trivial matters.

Wang Mingyuan hurriedly walked to Gaoqi's side, he said with a calm face: "I found two things, you will like them."

Looking at Wang Mingyuan in surprise, Wang Mingyuan took out a necklace from his pocket. The necklace was nothing, but the necklace pendant was a red energy core.

"Oh, energy core, very good!"

Gao Qi took the necklace very happily, and Wang Mingyuan whispered: "I found it in the mistress's room. Listen, I think there is a problem with your policy now. You think those slaves are too servile if they don't want to regain their freedom. No? No, no, through my observations and investigations, I think these slaves just made choices that benefit them."

"Oh?"

"Slaves only want to eat enough, sleep warmly, have basic security, and get basic medical treatment when they are sick, but unfortunately, these slave owners can give them, because slaves are property, and no one cares about their own property. indifferent."

Starting from a high starting point: "I know, then what?"

"Bad order is better than no order, so it is unrealistic for you to expect slaves to resist on their own. This is more obvious in those who have been slaves for a long time."

He smiled and said: "So what do you suggest?"

"I suggest keeping slavery because I found that slaves are really useful."

Although Wang Mingyuan had made similar suggestions long ago, Gao Qi was surprised that he could make them the second time.

"Pharaoh~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I told you this is impossible!"

Wang Mingyuan sighed and said: "Why don't you agree? Okay, let's change the way. You can no longer let slaves choose by themselves. You have to lie to them, you have to lie to them like a fool, and give them something more. For a bright future, we can’t just give them freedom. This is unattractive. It’s better to tell them that as long as they join us and then we can take down the Sin City, they will have everything they want."

High up in a daze, then he frowned and said, "Well, let me think about it."

Wang Mingyuan continued: "There is a difference between the East and the West. If you don’t understand the people here, don’t be fooled by them. Do you think the slaves here are not pursuing at all? That’s because you gave too few options. Understand? The hellfire as a bandit is actually far more attractive to slaves than the hellfire as a liberator."

After speaking, Wang Mingyuan stretched out **** and said: "This is the difference between kingly and overbearing. You plan to practice kingly here, but they are not worthy. These are the descendants of robbers. If you want to rule them, use overbearing. ."

There was quite the feeling of awakening the person in the dream, and he said sincerely: "It makes sense, what you said makes sense, Mr. Wang, you are amazing!"