Chapter 174 174 Billie: The president's smile can make life or death unpredictable!
Seeing that Pei Qi's mood had eased, Lu Xuan felt more at ease. He whispered a lot of soothing words. His ice-blue eyes were filled with warmth, like the melting snow-capped mountains, with his unique charm.
After the call ended, the smile on Lu Xuan's face suddenly disappeared, and his ice-blue eyes became deep and dark blue.
He put the cap on the pen and threw it on the table. He took out an e-cigarette from the drawer, took a deep sip, and blew out white smoke rings. His ice-blue eyes reflected a cold light. He would not let Pei Qi come to such a place of trouble, let alone let Pei Qi get involved in this matter. This is why he took the initiative to bring Billie with him. Billie is not only his deputy, but also his open card on the table.
Everyone else thinks he is honest and kind, but Pei Qi is so straightforward that he always says, "Axuan, when did you become the light of righteousness?"
Thinking of this, Lu Xuan lowered his eyes and smiled. How could he be considered a righteous figure? He was just vindictive and had been holding a grudge for a long time, ready to retaliate. If the money could be secured, he and Pei Qi would not have to separate at all.
They didn't have to separate.
Lu Xuan directly blamed Mo Wen for this, and even took into account all the people who had benefited from it. What was the point of keeping these people who were just sitting there doing nothing? It was just a waste of funds. Emperors had always executed their ministers and would not stop until their entire clan was exterminated.
Why? This was a warning to the officials not to risk the lives of their entire families.
Look at the politics of the Federation. They're desperate to abolish the death penalty. But what does abolishing the death penalty mean? It means the powerful can trample on the common people at will. Someone's dead, so how can you tell if it was malicious intent or manslaughter? He doesn't have to pay for his life, so if he's in a bad mood, he might as well hit a few more people to satisfy his urge. Can you guarantee that the prison he's in isn't a special one? Not a contracted prison? For top players, prison is at most a restriction of personal freedom. Contracted prisons, however, are quite different. Players pay for accommodations, and the more they pay, the better the accommodations. Is that a rare thing?
What are ordinary people to the powerful? They are the endless toiling worker ants, the blood vessels that constantly serve the queen, the constant supplier of fresh organs for the upper echelons to choose from for new body parts. Naturally, they are strongly encouraged to reproduce; the more the better. Who could complain about having too many slaves? Girls can be playthings, boys can be body parts. This is a lucrative business. As slaves raise their young slaves, they generate a surge in consumption, boosting domestic demand and raising tax revenues.
A glimpse of the corner from this joint revealed dried human blood dripping out. Only the dead cannot speak. Only the dead cannot speak. This is the most favorable protection.
Isn't this just a coincidence? Lu Xuan was the victim of this political game. It wasn't that he didn't hate his mother, but he understood that pitiful woman couldn't change the world. Her impotent rage, her hatred, her madness had all left deep and shallow marks on him. He understood better than anyone that he had never been the eldest son of Caster, never the descendant of a prestigious family that everyone admired. He was a pawn that the Caster family had discovered their value and forcibly claimed.
A chess piece cannot control its own destiny. He tore off this fig leaf not only for Pei Qi, but also for himself.
Because he had had enough.
Before the young eagle learns to fly, he must learn to live under someone else's roof, read other people's faces, swallow his anger, endure nausea, put on a harmless smile, and be the impeccable Caesar Custer in front of others.
Everyone thinks the abyss is cold and dark, but he is the abyss, so where does the coldness and darkness come from? The abyss is his real home.
He whispered mockingly, "Buddha?"
Oh.
He looked at the golden statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva placed in the corner. It was a gift from his followers to him. The statue was made of pure gold and was very heavy. Giving it as a gift would bring both face and weight. The most important thing was that the golden statue of Bodhisattva had artistic value, achieving three goals at once, which was really wonderful.
He stared at the golden statue of the Bodhisattva with lowered eyebrows and a smile, strode up to it, and with a sudden sweep, threw the golden statue of the Bodhisattva to the ground. His ice-blue eyes reflected a dangerous light. The purpose of giving him the golden statue of the Bodhisattva was to make him show mercy and hint that he should be merciful.
joke!
What a beautiful statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!
Do these people truly understand the meaning of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? He was first Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and then Bodhisattva. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is the root and Bodhisattva is the fruit position he has attained.
Is it true that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva cannot go to the Buddha Kingdom? Wrong!
I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty.
But has hell ever been empty?
He fed the evil spirits with his body and burned most of the lotus seat. The golden light and merits that surged out were just dispersed in the ghost world through his body. There was no such thing as the six reincarnations. It was nothing more than using the gods as the cornerstone of the formation and the golden body cultivated for countless kalpas as the root of salvation. The gods dissipated after saving people again and again. The way of heaven is selfless and energy is conserved. The end of salvation is to consume the last drop of divine blood.
He who steals fire will be burned by it.
Anyone who steals fire will have his heart eaten by a giant eagle.
Anyone who steals fire will be put in chains.
The ending is already written on paper.
He just wanted to fight, he just wanted to cut the chain, he just wanted to grab the fire.
This thought was enough to draw a clear line between him and Pei Qi.
Things are progressing in an orderly manner. How could those barbarians know what technology is? They are still living a life of drinking blood and eating raw meat. Even a pack of hot instant noodles is enough to make them marvel. The satisfaction from the taste buds is undoubtedly opening the door to a new world for them, not to mention that they are like old-fashioned people. Everything they see is new to them and they want to touch everything they see.
Whenever he saw their little actions, Mo Wen became extremely dissatisfied, and sometimes he would even glare at them, saying, "You bunch of stinky barbarians, stop it right there! You've destroyed our two construction robots and it's not enough. You're still looking for trouble, right?"
Don’t say that, don’t say that.
It was obvious that these country bumpkins couldn't speak their language and often had to use gestures to communicate, but their vision was excellent. Apart from anything else, they were among the best when it came to judging people and serving them the right dishes.
Mo Wen signed a ceasefire agreement with these nomads as planned, and then considered sending them back. After these days of communication, he knew they were nothing but a bunch of idiots, with nothing to show for it. So, how could he squeeze juice out of these nomads? Who was squeezing juice out of whom? The high initial investment was more than the actual output of these nomads.
However, the curiosity of these old-fashioned people towards Lu Xuan has reached its peak. How could they go back empty-handed? Moreover, they also saw that Mo Wen was the second-in-command and had to ask for instructions from his superiors in everything. If they didn't take advantage of this time to get in touch with the other party, it was hard to say whether they would have this opportunity in the future!
After the barbarian leader's repeated requests, Lu Xuan finally agreed to meet them.
When the two met, the barbarians' eyes almost popped out. This is their commander? This is the commander?
In order to express his respect for this group of people, Lu Xuan specially picked out a dark brown suit. His broad shoulders and narrow waist made him look like a real clothes hanger, and the azure suit and tie added a touch of brightness to him. He had a neat slicked-back hair, which made him look more capable. The only flaw was that he was too handsome, with his slightly raised ice-blue phoenix eyes, which were so handsome and unparalleled. He was like a piece of jade broken from a stone, extremely gorgeous, and exuding an indescribable nobility.
Such people can be recognized at a glance even if they fall into a crowd.
His unique temperament makes him stand out wherever he goes.
As soon as he appeared, he heard the sound of the barbarians slurping their saliva.
Barbarians: “!!!!”
They really have never seen such a good-looking person!
Lu Xuan smiled knowingly and gave them a kind smile.
Barbarians: “!!!!”
Aaaaaaaaah, he smiled at me aaaaaaaaah!
Only Billie, who was following behind Lu Xuan, had a solemn expression. These people were "too young"! They didn't even understand what it meant to say "The president's smile can lead to life and death!"
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