"Many of you here must have come here for the 5% promised at that time."
"That's it!" Many people in the dragon team said in unison.
"This time the matter is also high-risk and high-reward. Everyone, I will wait for you for half a day until 7:00 pm Italian time today."
After Bai Mo finished speaking, he hung up the phone, then quickly packed his luggage, and started to go to Shaowofu.
Having just made another fortune, he boldly chartered a car. Although it would definitely be faster if he walked on two legs, but if he arrived too fast, he would be waiting in Shaowofu, so he might as well take a chartered car comfortably.
"Rome has become like that, and there was a tsunami around, didn't you make a mess?" Bai Mo chatted with the driver.
"Some people who saw the news and thought there was going to be a nuclear war went crazy to the supermarket to buy. As for those who thought it was the end of the world, my neighbor just drove his car and fled to the Alps with his family. no."
"Is there no trouble?"
"Of course there is, but before the police took action, they were immediately suppressed by our 'Second Government'."
"The second government? You mean, the mafia?" Bai Mo continued to ask.
"That's right, who else is in Italy's second government, isn't it them?" The driver continued jokingly, "If the society is in chaos, who will they ask for protection fees, and who will ask usury for money? Robbery can feed a few people, and the underworld also needs to eat. And if the social order is in chaos, why do you have to be the big brother and I am the younger brother, and everyone is singled out with a knife, and they don’t know who will die and who will live.”
"The protection fee is reasonable, but the usury seems a bit far-fetched."
The driver laughed and went over to cover up his unexplainable embarrassment, and continued talking happily.
"In the final analysis, the underworld is also promoting their set of orders. If they are completely trapped in isolated islands between people as described in those end-of-the-day novels, nothing else, just the group of people who have no source of drugs Junkies have to explode, Sicily is not a place to grow poppies after all!"
"But the group of guys whose brains were eaten by poisonous insects probably wouldn't have thought of this." Bai Mo asked with a smile.
"Of course they don't think so far. If they have time, they might as well think about where to get some money so that they can manage it again. But the big leader who controls the sales network is different. To be able to stand in that position, this point of vision must still be there. Yes, their huge interests are all based on the effective operation of the society, and as vested interests, they will naturally try their best to maintain order, at least the superficial order.”
"It feels like your conversation is not an ordinary driver."
"I am a Ph.D. from the Department of Philosophy of the Florence Academy, and my main focus is political philosophy, but my wife said that I only blew nonsense all day long, and I couldn't make any money, so I became a driver as a side job."
"Haha!" Bai Mo smiled again, without commenting.
"Sir, our situation in Italy is quite special. I don't know what the situation in your country is like."
"It should be okay from the TV, but a few areas are a bit messy."
"Understandably, careerists are everywhere, but it seems the timing is wrong."
"How do you say that?"
"According to the news I read on the Internet, some war reporters uploaded a desperately shot video on Youtu. In the video, the Mao-Russian army directly attacked the guerrillas in order to eliminate the Chenche army that provoked the rebellion in the territory as soon as possible. Numerous nuclear bombs were dropped on the entrenched place, and the rebels and all the local people who supported the rebels were almost emptied in one fell swoop. However, although this behavior was crazy, it did not arouse strong criticism from the international community. They were all mild accusations. "
"All countries are putting all their energy into disaster relief and stabilizing the domestic environment. How can there be air traffic control over foreign affairs? Tens of millions of their own family members have died, and hundreds of thousands of outsiders will die. In the final analysis, death No matter how much you are, you are not your own people, and you don’t do anything.”
"This way of maintaining stability is also unique. It is worthy of being a fighting nation. When all countries are numb to the dead, they come here to uproot the rebels who have disgusted me for many years. I don't know what will happen to Huaguo." Bai Mo thought to himself.
"It's been a long time since I've had such a happy chat. People around me know my temper, and I try my best to avoid starting conversations. I'm too embarrassed to keep chasing after them. Foreign tourists rarely talk to drivers like you." The driver said. It's a bit embarrassing to say.
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 spiritual energy has completely changed the political trend of the world. As long as the power gap between individuals continues to differentiate, the future must belong to the strongest dictator. This kind of dictatorship is more stable. As long as the strongest survives and he still has the power to suppress everyone, his regime will remain unbreakable and the possibility of a coup will become very low. I suddenly remembered a sentence from Cicero, 'Strong Those who act willfully and recklessly, and those who are weak will accept it'."
The driver's emotions seemed endless, but Bai Mo was rarely impatient, but listened to his words while admiring the scenery along the way.
"Do you think it's okay for the strong to be dictatorial?" Bai Mo asked the driver who was pointing Jiangshan with an angry expression on his face.
"The system can't be generalized. The complexity of human nature leads to the complexity of analysis. Some people, he intends to build an ideal country in his mind, so that everyone can live in the way he thinks is good. At this time, the problem comes. What if the 'good' behavior in the eyes of the strong is bad in the eyes of others? For example, he thinks that everyone should have the same values, outlook on life, and world outlook, so that the relationship between people The contradictions will naturally disappear, and then he will forcefully promote this set, so what?"
"Philosophers really think differently from us in science." Bai Mo didn't answer his question directly, but he had silently remembered this unusual philosophical driver in his heart.
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"Are you a scholar too?" the driver asked happily.
"Natural science researcher."
"Nice to meet you. May I take the liberty to ask your name? My name is Tigra Su." The two people, whose way of thinking was very different from ordinary people, realized at this time that they had chatted for so long and still didn't know each other's name.
"Bai Mo. And your name reminds me of Socrates."
"A lot of people say that, maybe that's why I went to study for a Ph.D."
"Ask a more private question."
"Um?"
"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. An angry person emits red, and a scared person emits blue. Regret Most people emit purple... The darker the color, the greater the intensity of the relative emotion, but almost everyone's emotions are mixed colors, and it is too tiring to distinguish one by one." Diguera told Bai Mo without hesitation. talking.
"Then, what color am I now?" Bai Mo asked curiously.
"It's strange, I can't see the color on your body, in my eyes, you are just an ordinary person."