Blooming America

Chapter 1305: The Fruit of Autumn (1)

"Well, it's time..."

The moment of revolution.

Wesker has his own plans.

It's different from Catherine's plan, or rather, the same as Catherine's plan.

Wesker also wants to change the world.

However, it's just a little bit...different in terms of concepts and actions.

"So, I will trouble you to stay here for a while, Mr. Elvinson."

The middle-aged man in front of Wesker is struggling.

As the target to be dealt with, Elvinson was extremely anxious.

Because just behind Wesker... also stood an "Elvinson".

"As a member of the board of directors of the Rockefeller Consortium, you should know why we kidnapped you."

Wesker smiled slightly.

At this time, Elvinson calmed down instead.

"Is it the Ark?"

"We just rushed to do it before you... And, it's not the Ark, it's the Sun-Calling Heart."

"The Heart of Calling the Sun..."

Elvinson frowned.

This is not their rule of the game!

"You are breaking the rules! You are breaking the order! Things can't be like this!"

The other party shouted.

"Why are we going to obey your dirty, shabby, and lifeless rules?"

Wesker looked at each other contemptuously.

"..."

Elvinson's eyes widened.

"And...what you want to do...isn't it also breaking the rules of the game you made?"

"..."

Elvinson did not speak.

What Wesker said is not wrong.

"If it weren't for being kidnapped by Wesker, in fact, Elvinson and others are discussing one thing."

-Assassination.

In other words, the assassination under the public.

And this goal is "Catherine Edson."

As they become younger, they also grow with their ambitions.

To live longer, to become younger, to become stronger.

When a person's life span is tripled, there is also a yearning for life and a fear of death.

Why can I live longer precious things. Being in the hands of another person?

Why do you have to compromise with her if you want to live longer?

Obviously, he is just an ordinary person with no background.

Even a blonde woman.

Why is that woman who has mastered this magical power?

Why... why can't this power be controlled by oneself?

"I'm not the only one, and it's not just Rockefeller. There are thousands of enemies you face. There will always be people who desire a longer lifespan."

From a certain perspective, it can even be said that these people have ambitions because of Catherine's medicines.

"Yes. Everyone is afraid of death. This is human nature. If you have the conditions, who doesn't want to make yourself younger and live longer?"

Wesker smiled coldly.

Although this description is weird, this is how Elvinson feels now.

"Do you think you will die as a martyr? Wrong. Your death will be spurned by thousands and hated by the people, you will always be stepped on the bottom of hell, and then tortured-with you Together with those companions. You cannot create a new era, nor can you create a new future. You are destined to be abandoned by the era, and you are destined to be abandoned by the future..."

Wesker stood up and motioned for the fake "Elvinson" next to him. The latter understood, and left this place.

"Miss Edson said...you all must be cleaned up."

and so.

Let's start now.

"Go ahead, call the heart of the sun."

"What are you going to do?!"

Elvinson was a little frightened.

He instinctively felt a feeling of bitter cold.

"You know, there was a parade today. The workers lost their jobs. Because you gave all the opportunities to work to the Japanese."

Wesker put on sunglasses and then a trench coat.

Hei Xia has also finished his outfit.

"Give him the TV and he should know what will happen."

The person below placed the TV in front of Elvinson.

Angel News Channel is currently broadcasting the parade.

"The Japanese took our opportunity, but the consortium is helping the Japanese invade our jobs and our homes!"

The union leader shouted there.

"We want to work!"

The riot police surrounded them because they were farther away, the Rockefeller Center.

"What do you think you are doing?!"

The union leader looked at these police officers angrily.

"Everything you have done is just defending their'traitorship' for those who sold our country! Come on, we are not afraid of you! Come on, it's like Patton led the armored soldiers to crush our fathers. The same; come on, the tree of freedom will inevitably be irrigated with the blood of patriots and tyrants; come on, under the guidance of the Stars and Stripes, we will drive all our enemies away!"

The police were speechless.

At this time, a car drove by on the side road.

"It's Elvinson! He is a director of Rockefeller!"

I don't know who shouted. At this moment, the crowd rushed over.

The explosion-proof policemen loaded their bullets and held up their shields.

However, the surging crowd suddenly squeezed past.

"Stop it!"

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

This is the cry.

At this time, the front of the car was already full.

Elvinson was forced to come down from above.

"You people are the culprits! Say! Why do you want to take away our jobs and our wealth? You are profiting. Do you want the Japanese to occupy our United States?!"

And this time. The real Elvinson was in front of the TV, but he couldn't help but feel scared.

Everything is as planned, the contradiction develops, then intensifies, and finally...will erupt.

"Do you know what you are doing!? You are destroying the foundation of our country!"

The real Elvinson roared.

However, no one paid any attention.

"Do you know what you are doing!? You are destroying the foundation of our country!"

The same thing, roared from the fake Elvinson in front of the TV.

"Japan has cheap, high-quality products. This is what we don't have in the United States. The Japanese work rigorously and responsibly, without excessive welfare policies, and there are no workers who go on strike from time to time! They have a meticulous attitude and cheap products. You guys. What's there again?!"

"Complaining about my low salary? Complaining about my dismissal? Sorry, before that, please take a look at you first-what have you done for this country? What have you done for this society? You march like this. Has the economy developed? Has the stock market gone up? Wrong! All wrong! Nothing! Nothing! Why don't you work hard?! If everyone is hardworking and brave, will this kind of work be taken away by the Japanese?"

Many people don't know how to open their mouths.

However, the leader looked at Elvinson angrily.

"When complaining about our high salaries, you took away the value that belonged to us. When complaining about our parade, you cleverly shifted the reason why we marched! The reason why we are here is because We want to protect our rights, and it is you who are destroying all of this!"

To be precise, not everyone present is related to the Rockefeller Foundation.

But... who cares about this at this time?

All they need is a way to vent.

At this time, the director of the Rockefeller consortium named "Elvinson". But it appeared in the public.

No one knows why a person who has always been low-key would be recognized at a glance.

"Do you know what you are talking about?! You gangster!"

Elvinson glared at each other.

"I'm scolding American assholes!"

The opponent walked to Elvinson angrily.

"stop!"

The bodyguard raised his gun.

"Come on! Real warriors are not afraid of any death threats. I am here to tell you: stop your tricks! You just want to make more profits! But all these profits are yours. Take it, in the end. We are all unemployed, but you **** are fatter!"

"We are wealthy because of our own efforts. Everything in our consortium is obtained through our struggle. We control the country and we control the society. This is all because we have wisdom and hard work that you do not have. You understand ?!"

When Elvinson said these words, the real Elvinson in front of the TV was already ashamed.

"The country belongs to all citizens!"

The union leader goes one step further again!

"stop!"

The bodyguards and riot police are close.

"Are you worthy, proletarians?!"

The sentiment is exciting.

"boom!"

The chairman of the trade union fell on his back.

The noise and noise stopped at this moment.

"Now that the parade is over, all citizens please evacuate!"

The scene was noisy, and the police had to stand up.

"They shot!"

"They killed someone!"

Someone roared forward, while others began to step back.

"Boom!"

This is the riot police shooting into the sky.

"Everyone goes back!"

"Humph!"

Melvinson snorted coldly and was about to get back into the car.

"boom!"

There was another shot.

Melvinson was shot and fell in a pool of blood...

"this is……"

The real Melvinson also fell to the ground ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just like what he played on TV.

The consciousness that had not disappeared made Melvinson notice the changes on the TV.

The police shot at the people, screaming, crying, roaring...

"It's over."

This was the last thought in his mind.

"everything is over."

Then he closed his eyes.

died.

...

The first update today, there are updates!

I want to make up for yesterday's... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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