The Original Seeker

"Sos, I have something to talk to Raul about, you go out first."

"Okay, Mr. President." Sos closed the door, leaving the two middle-aged men in the room.

"Joseph, don't always talk like a radical youth. I really don't know who voted for you, a rude man." Joseph's friend, arms tycoon Raul, who was next to him, said with a gentle smile while holding a pipe.

"Raul, you are not strong enough at all. Those gorillas and monkeys make trouble every day. What equal rights do they want? They won't stop until they are shot."

"You are not suitable to be a president. You should be a big dictator. It is your style to kill until you are convinced. What the president needs in the democratic game is compromise and balance the interests of all parties."

"Or I will simply change to the head of state system in two years. I feel that I am getting stronger every day. In two years, I should be able to crush all the forces that do not obey. Raul, will you support me?" Joseph said half-jokingly.

"In this country that has been a democratic republic for hundreds of years, the head of the entire democratic camp is the dictator? This plan is too crazy. My old friend, why do you feel that after gaining the power of Superman, you have become less intelligent than Clark? Although he is a bit saintly, at least Clark has never thought of ruling the United States with love." "Clark is always an alien. He will never be able to understand our innate desire to rule our own kind and divide circles." Joseph said coldly. "Raul, do you have any wishes now?" The increasingly crazy president suddenly changed the subject. "Why do you make me feel like I'm going to sacrifice myself?"

"We both have more money than we can spend in our lifetimes. A single word can decide the life and death of countless people. Women waiting for us with their butts raised can line up for miles. We have everything that ordinary people want. Now I am running for president because I want revenge and want to pursue something deeper."

"You are still the same Joseph from forty years ago, still as crazy as before. At that time, the three of us were poor boys with nothing. A group of black thugs surrounded us in the alley. With good marksmanship, we finally managed to break through the siege, but in the end Morse was too seriously injured and died from the bullets of those bastards." Raul's eyes began to turn red when he said this.

If outsiders saw this side of Raul, the big arms dealer known as the "King of War", they would probably feel like "crocodile tears".

"We two idiots spent half a month in the basement recovering from our injuries, and then spent another month squatting, shooting those black thugs in the head one by one, and then fled from Chicago to New York, spending all the money we had." Joseph recalled this memory that belonged only to the three of them.

"I have forgotten how much money it cost to erase all the clues of this matter before you decided to run for president." Raul continued, "The president who was elected turned out to be a murderer, hahaha."

"They all shouldn't exist in this country!"

"In the words of the Yamato group, is this called 'middle school'?" Raul recovered quickly and began to tease his friend of decades again.

"Speaking of Yamato, how is the situation over there?" Raul continued to ask.

"The nuclear bomb razed three-quarters of Tokyo to the ground, and then with the tsunami, Yamato lost about 40 million people."

"I'm not asking this, who cares how many people they died, I'm asking whether their civilian armed decree has been passed." When it has nothing to do with the people around him, Raul once again showed the qualities of a qualified arms dealer.

"It has been passed. Because of the frequent landings of the sea tribe, the Yamato government has relaxed the regulations on civilian weapons. In order to allow ordinary people to protect themselves when they are invaded, most light weapons are allowed to be bought and sold on the market. Your weapon transport plane can set off now."

"The density of Yamato's volcanoes is very high, which brings an unusually rich reserve of spirit stones. This time, we can make a lot of money through arms trade."

"When do you think the expulsion bill should be proposed?" Seeing his old friend in front of him start to study his business plan again, Joseph decided to turn the topic back first.

"Let's consider it after the country is rebuilt. Anyway, the people below are already implementing their "expulsion bill". Why add to the infamy? Our people represent the vast majority, and the vast majority will never be wrong. The wrong ones must be a minority, especially after they are all dead."

China, the official website of the martial arts competition.

"What, Ying decided to withdraw from the competition?!"

When the battle for the top eight of the ability contest was in the last round, the official of the competition suddenly announced such a news.

When the news came out, the reactions of all parties were different. The other three brothers in the same group as Ying had already prepared their return tickets. Now, one of them had to decide who would advance to the quarterfinals. The three people who had a good relationship because they were abused together suddenly became tense.

"Damn it! How could this happen!" Luo Yi, who had finally re-learned all the big moves in his memory and planned to stage a fierce face-slapping battle in the finals, felt deeply that he was like punching with all his strength, but hitting the air. Helplessly, he could only try to vent his anger on the next few games.

"A shady story! It must be a shady story! Why did you suddenly choose to withdraw from the competition!" Many angry fans began to blame the organizers, so the spokesperson of the conference had no choice but to make public the withdrawal letter written by Ying.

"This competition has lost its meaning to me, so I chose to withdraw." This page was verified by some people with abilities, and it was confirmed that it was the same person who filled out the registration form when registering.

A very concise sentence, but different people naturally have different interpretations. Some people think it's because Kage actually suffered some permanent trauma in the previous battle, and even the repair cabin couldn't deal with it. He felt that his strength had plummeted, and it was no longer possible to compete for the front position, so he simply quit. game, and this can also be seen through his obvious lack of form in the first few games.

However, some people think that after Ying defeated Luo Yi in a crushing manner, he felt that other players no longer had the meaning to fight with him, so he chose to leave. After all, Luo Yi's fighting power that day was also terrifying for all to see. He defeated the opponent's shadow with a crushing attitude. He did have the capital to think that everyone else present was a jerk and there was no need to waste his time.

Ying disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving only many legends about him and Luo Yi's anger as a stepping stone to the legend.

Of course, Bai Mo, the instigator of the whole thing, didn't think so much at all. He didn't want to continue the competition because it was pointless. His purpose of testing Luo Yi by participating in the competition had basically been achieved. He didn't need bonus prizes, and he wasn't like Black Crow. A fighting madman who can break through in battle, so just don't waste time.

Because next, he has a very large-scale experiment to conduct...