Gene of Brilliant City 13 Division

"Mr. President, Madam, let's have a toast."

Collins looked at Selena who looked uncomfortable. It seemed that such a talk was too exciting for her, a woman who had just soared from the bottom, because these things were the truth that people at the bottom couldn't even think about.

Regarding the truth of this world, Selena is very uncomfortable at this time, and Tommy can also see it.

"My dear, I will go to visit the factory later, if you are tired, go to bed early."

Selena nodded, and Collins said immediately.

"The room has been prepared for the two of you, madam, you can go and rest at any time."

Selena nodded and took a sip of the wine. Collins poured some more wine for the two of them. He could see that Tommy wanted to continue talking about something else.

"By the way, Mr. Collins, have you thought of a question?"

"Speak straight to Mr. President, please."

The two took a sip, Selena was a little drunk, she leaned on Tommy, Collins got up and handed over a blanket, destined to chat late tonight, Tommy also wanted to have a good chat with the heir of the family After all, many things are not enough to just talk about it, but to confirm some things.

"If one day wealth is distributed evenly, what do you think will happen?"

Collins was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"This question is very interesting Mr. President, if this is the case, human society will be over."

Although Tommy doesn't want to admit it, but as Collins said, such an average will completely end human society, because it will stimulate human inertia, and thus social stagnation will begin to appear, because before the world is destroyed, there will be no Few institutions have done similar experiments, and the result is a mess.

"After all, species like humans will always choose to indulge themselves most of the time. No one wants to work every day, and no one wants to indulge in entertainment every day."

After Collins finished speaking, Tommy smiled, and he nodded in agreement.

"It is true that wealth can never be equal, because everyone's background ability and experience are completely different. Human beings are not robots. There is no way to unify output and creation, so naturally there is no way to distribute them equally."

Collins asked.

"Mr. President, you must be thinking about how to distribute our family's wealth in the future when you ask such a question."

Tommy didn't shy away either, and nodded.

"If you want to distribute wealth for a long time and make society more stable, you must change the structure of the entire society. You must concentrate power instead of one person, one vote, and factions fighting each other."

Collins laughed.

"Mr. Tommy, your idea is great, but it is very difficult to implement, because our country is not only our chaebol, but also a lot of chaebols."

"But there has to be a way, right?"

After Tommy finished speaking, he looked at Collins' expression. He knew that these people must have drawn up many different plans, all for the long-term stability of the family.

"We do have some plans, but we have to start one by one according to the next national situation, but these plans are not 100% effective. In many cases, you have to grasp a certain point, Mr. President."

Tommy hummed.

The two took a sip, Tommy drank it down, put down his glass, and Collins got up.

"Please, Mr. President, Ma'am."

Selena, who had taken a nap for a while, was still dizzy. Tommy picked him up, and the room began to descend slowly, directly sinking into the ceiling, and then quickly stopped at a place. The small metal door opened, and there was a room inside. Luxurious room.

"Wait for me here, honey."

Selena hummed, kissed Tommy, shook hands with Collins and went in.

"This central room elevator can go directly to the factory, and it only takes about half an hour. You can take a rest, Mr. President."

Tommy hummed, lit a cigarette and said.

"Let's go back to the topic just now."

Collins nodded.

"Please tell me, Mr. President."

"In my opinion, the whole society has been cultivating the inertia of human beings, cultivating lazy people, formulating wages that make them hungry and unable to pay, and giving them more entertainment products to appease their hearts. Because the whole Society needs more poor people so that the rich can never be left behind."

Collins nodded.

"Another drink? Mr. President."

Seeing Tommy nodding, he got up and poured wine for Tommy.

"Capital is such a monster. The meaning of its existence is to monopolize everything and then take all the wealth into its own. Therefore, we need the poor to work day and night to finally produce our wealth and social value, and even to make them not Too smart, we'll start with education."

Tommy laughed.

"Indeed, in order to make the poor unable to realize why they are poor, capital will always take great pains to manage some concepts. Then expand and magnify these concepts, thereby controlling the thinking of most people and making their thinking go to the wrong place , No matter how many people choose in life, they cannot do without the information compiled by these capitals, and finally make wrong judgments and wrong choices, and spend their lives in mediocrity and poverty."

Collins raised his glass, and Tommy continued after taking a sip.

"But if one day chaos strikes, what do you think will happen?"

"As long as we have enough resources and enough force in our hands, all the chaos will be settled in the end, and in the end we will."

Tommy shook his head.

"The chaos I'm talking about is the chaos that has no need for material things. When this kind of chaos comes, perhaps capital is meaningless, and nothing can survive alone."

What Tommy thought of was what Gene was doing in that block, and that was chaos, chaos at any cost and no gain, with a seemingly definite purpose, but that purpose was nothing but randomness.

"I don't quite understand what you're saying, Mr. President."

Tommy nodded and exhaled the smoke.

"There will be a day in the future when no matter how much food or force you have, there will be chaos that cannot be resolved."

Tommy looked sad, and Collins felt something was wrong.

"Mr. President, have you received any news? Is the CAN Alliance ready to go to war?"

Tommy smiled and shook his head.

"Relax a bit, CAN has long since faded away, and their only chance has long been wiped out by the joint strangling of capital, isn't it!"

Collins laughed. 20 years ago, the CAN Alliance launched a large-scale invasion operation. The United States of the World's already indestructible system could not cope with it at all, and the war was almost one-sided.

Even before the country had time to deploy its arsenal, many states had already been occupied, and some states even publicly declared their independence.

But soon the capitals gathered and cut off all supplies. In the end, the CAN alliance failed because the supply of goods was not available, and was finally wiped out easily by the army of the United States. Their plan at the time was to occupy some food-heavy states in the United States, and then Slow development continues.

However, the capitals upset the balance of supply, causing them to quickly collapse from within and be routed by the armies of the United States.

At this time, a huge door appeared in front of the door, and the glass house slowly moved, and the door slowly opened. Collins stood up with a smile, and Tommy looked at the robot soldiers standing in front of the door with a serious mood. A robot with a humanoid structure, no cheeks, only a red dot of the visual system, and weapons all over the body.

"How about it? Our company's latest robot has strong combat capabilities, can adapt to various environments, and has a very low failure rate, and the cost is also very low, the most important thing is energy costs."

Tommy's eyes rested on some white bodies behind barbed wire, weird cheeks, lizard-like toes, and creatures with blue veins. Many of them had black or green eyes, and some had multiple colors.

Tommy swallowed. Behind the barbed wire on both sides, there were all these creatures. Tommy keenly felt that they were not human, Collins laughed.

"This is the truth about new energy."

Tommy didn't quite get it, Collins said.

"They're called Steka, and they're silicon-based organisms."

Tommy was very surprised. At this time, the glass house stopped, and the robot was moving outside the barbed wire. The Steka inside had numb eyes and looked very tired. There were some monster corpses on the ground.

"They can survive on these monsters in the wild, and they can produce new energy through special energy conversion in their bodies."

Looking at these listless Stekas, Tommy couldn't help asking.

"Where did they come from?"

"It existed long ago in the ruined kingdom behind the high wall."

Tommy reacted.

"MX?"

Collins nodded. At this time, the house was slowly rising, and there was a floor of rooms above, with many pipes, Collins said.

"The following scenes may be a bit cruel, but there is no way, Mr. President, this is how new energy comes."

As the glass house rose slowly, Tommy saw everything behind the glass. A staff member in a mechanical protective suit held up a Steka who looked like a woman, and pressed her in front of a man. seems to be threatening.

The male Steka was locked in a small glass space. He looked very sad. Then the male Steka cried. The blue teardrops fell from the eye sockets and then crystallized. Soon the glass cage tilted, and tears rolled down into the small holes.

"How is this going?"

Tommy couldn't understand, because in the room above, these staff members were using all kinds of cruel means to threaten the Stekas in the glass cage, and many of them were crying with sad expressions.

"The new energy is their teardrops, and we can extract enough new energy from the teardrops that carry huge energy."

Tommy was shocked. Now he finally understands why the new energy will not be exhausted and can be continuously supplied in the market, and it is also very stable, and there has never been a sign of a cut-off.

"Our several big new energy companies have divided up the market long ago without interfering with each other. Almost everyone does the same thing."

Tommy's face was serious. At this time, the glass house began to move, moving down. Tommy pressed his forehead. The cruel scenes just now made him unbelievable. Those desperate roars and crying made Tommy feel heavy.

"Did you bring them here?"

Tommy asked, and Collins shook his head.

"Remember the news that the army gathered at the border of the high wall to eliminate monsters?"

"What do you mean?"

Collins laughed.

"You have to ask the high-level military officials about this, because they only know the specific situation, but as far as I know, these Sturkas are primitive but they belong to their empire and society, and they have harassed them before. Border, and after we started to establish diplomatic relations with them, there was constant friction. Finally, a certain scientist developed a weapon against them and successfully restrained the Steka Empire, so they surrendered and sent some Steka over every year as Our energy slaves, and we feed them back with bountiful food."

It's hard for Tommy to imagine, and now his whole mind is in chaos, because everything in front of him appeared so suddenly, Collins asked.

"Are you okay, Mr. President, luckily you didn't bring your wife here."

After Tommy nodded, he took out the cigarette, his hands were trembling slightly, Collins did not laugh at Tommy, but said.

"I used to know the truth and my reaction was the same as yours, Mr. President, not even as good as yours. I cried for a long time that day, feeling too cruel, and finally fainted, but gradually I became numb, because they are not human beings. I treat them as human beings. Chicken and duck will be better."

Tommy hummed, then asked.

"Can they communicate?"

Collins nodded.

"Yes. According to the results of military research, these people are new species that have mutated after humans encountered special substances, and they are no longer human beings at all."

Collins continued to talk about some things about Steka, because this is a necessary course for the new president, and he must explain it in detail and patiently.

Tommy exhaled a puff of smoke, then asked.

"How many years do they live?"

Collins laughed.

"As long as it's not shorter than us humans, this new energy will never be exhausted. As long as we can maintain the existence of their society, we can always use these new energy."

Tommy smiled bitterly. He didn't know what to say, so he could only say helplessly.

"This is capital. If you find a super efficient and permanent profit point, you will step on everything. Even if it is such an extremely cruel thing, there will be no disobedience or sadness."

Collins nodded.

"It can be said, Your Excellency, that you can gradually learn about this matter through some documents in the future, and the military will tell you everything. During your four years in office, you should know more things, even from the past to the present. some things."

Tommy looked at Collins suspiciously, he didn't know what he meant. (end of this chapter)