The Original Seeker

　　 "Many of you here should have come for the five percent promised at the time."

　　 "That is!" Many people in the dragon group said in unison.

　　 "This time, things are also high-risk and high-yield. I will wait for everyone for a long time until 7 o'clock in the afternoon, Italian time."

　　 Bai Mo hung up the phone after speaking, then quickly packed his luggage, and started to Shaowofu.

　　 He had just made another fortune and he arrogantly packaged a car. Although he would be faster if he walked on two legs, but he was waiting in Shaowolf too soon. It would be better to take the chartered car comfortably.

　　 "Rome is like that, and there was a tsunami around, haven't you messed up?" Bai Mo talked to the driver.

"Some people who saw the news and thought they were going to fight a nuclear war went crazy to buy in supermarkets. As for those who thought they wanted the end of the world, my neighbors just drove a car and a family fled to the Alps. He felt that the flood of the world should be flooded. Nothing."

　　 "No one is making trouble?"

　　 "Of course there is, but the police haven't taken any action yet, they were immediately suppressed by our'Second Government_Fu'."

　　 "The second government? Do you mean the Mafia?" Bai Mo continued to ask.

"Yeah, who else is in Italy’s second government, isn’t it them." The driver continued jokingly, "If the society is in chaos, whoever will they find to collect protection fees, or whoever the usury will ask for money, just rely on it. Robbery can feed a few people, and the underworld has to eat. And if the social order is in chaos, why do you have to be the eldest brother and the younger brother? Everyone is singled out and you don’t know who is dead and who lives."

　　 "Protection fees are reasonable, but loan sharking seems a bit far-fetched."

　　 The driver made a haha ​​and concealed his inexplicable embarrassment, and continued to talk excitedly.

"After all, the underworld is also pursuing their set of orders. If they are completely trapped in an isolated island between people as described in those eschatological novels, nothing else, just the group is free of drugs. Addicts have to explode, and Sicily is not a place to grow poppies after all!"

　　 "But those guys who have been eaten half of their brains by poisonous insects shouldn't think of this, right?" Bai Mo asked with a smile.

"Of course they don’t think so far away from their minds. If they have time, it’s better to think about where they can get some money to get another one. But the big leader that controls the sales network is different. They can stand in that position. There must be a vision. Yes, their huge interests are based on the society or effective operation. As vested interests, they will naturally try their best to maintain order, at least the superficial order."

　　 "I feel like your conversation is not an ordinary driver."

　　 "My man is a Ph.D. in the Department of Philosophy at the Florence Academy, and his main focus is political philosophy, but my wife said that I would only blow up some ghosts that I don't know what it is all day long, and I can't make any money, so my side job became a driver."

　　 "Haha!" Bai Mo smiled again, without commenting.

　　 "Sir, our situation in Italy is quite special. I don't know what is going on in your country."

　　 "It should be okay from TV, but a small part of the area is a bit messy."

　　 "Understandably, careerists are everywhere, but they seem to have chosen the wrong time."

　　 "What do you say?"

"According to the news I saw on the Internet, a war reporter uploaded a risky video on Youtu. In the video, the Mao-Russian army was directly in the guerrilla army in order to eliminate the rebellion in the territory of the Russian army. Nucleus bombs were dropped in the entrenched area, and the rebels and all the local people who supported the rebels were almost wiped out in one fell swoop. Although this behavior was crazy, it did not arouse strong criticism from the international community. It was a painless accusation. "

"All countries are focusing on disaster relief and stabilizing the domestic environment. There is no way to manage foreign affairs. My family members have died of tens of millions. If outsiders die hundreds of thousands, it is more than a number. In the final analysis, death. No matter how many are not my own, I will not work.

　　 "This way of maintaining stability is also a must-have. It is worthy of a fighting nation. It is a time when all countries are numb to the dead to uproot the rebels that have been disgusting for many years. I don't know what China is like." Bai Mo thought in his heart.

"It's been a long time since I talked so happily. The people around me know my temperament and try my best to avoid provoking conversation. I am too embarrassed to chase after them and talk about it. Foreign tourists rarely talk to the driver like you." Said a bit wronged.

　　 Bai Mo suddenly realized that he didn't know what to say, so he continued to smile.

The driver continued to chatter: "The world is about to change, and the emergence of aura has completely changed the political trend of the world. As long as the gap in power between individuals continues to differentiate, the future will definitely belong to the strongest dictator, and this This dictatorship is more stable. As long as the strongest does not die, he still has the strength to suppress everyone, then his regime remains unbreakable, and the possibility of a coup will become very low. I suddenly remembered Cicero’s words, “Strong Those who act arbitrarily, and those who are weak accept it."

　　 The driver's emotions seem to be endless, but Bai Mo is not impatient, but listens to his words while enjoying the scenery along the way.

　　 "Do you think the strong are dictatorial, okay?" Bai Mo asked at the driver whose face was angry and pointing to Jiangshan.

"How can the system be generalized? The complexity of human nature leads to the complexity of analysis. Some people plan to build an ideal country in their minds~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so that everyone can live in the way he feels good. This The question then arises. If the'good' behavior in the eyes of the strong is bad in the eyes of others, what should be done? For example, he thinks that everyone should have the same values, outlook on life, and world outlook. In this way, the contradiction between people will naturally disappear, and then he will forcefully promote this set. What about this?"

　　 "Philosophers really do not think about science in the same way as we do." Bai Mo did not answer his question directly, but he has silently remembered this unusual philosophical driver in his heart.

　　 "Are you also a scholar?" the driver asked happily.

　　"Natural scientific researcher."

　　 "It's nice to meet you. May I take the liberty to ask your name? My name is Digla Su." Only then did the two people who think differently from ordinary people realize that they have been talking for so long and still don't know each other's name.

　　 "Bai Mo. And your name reminds me of Socrates."

　　 "A lot of people say that, maybe I went to study for a PhD for this reason."

　　 "Ask a privacy question."

"Ok?"

　　 "Are you a capable person?"

"Yes, it's just a very useless ability. In my eyes, people with different emotions emit different colors of light. Angry people emit red, and those who are afraid emit blue. Regret The person who emits purple is purple... the darker the color, the greater the intensity of the relative emotions, but almost everyone’s emotions are mixed colors, and it’s too tiring to distinguish one by one." Bai Mo said.

　　 "Then, what color am I now?" Bai Mo asked curiously.

　　 "It's weird. I can't see the color on you. In my eyes, you are just an ordinary person."