Chapter 6 Zhuo Qun Wants to Create an Urban Legend
"No, we never lie, what we play is always true."
Zhuo Qun continued braiding his hair and said.
"But if we come up with the information, they won't believe it. It's not like we have no brains. Besides, Europa and the Bald Eagle are allies."
Tang Xiaoxiao looked in the mirror, shook his head and said.
"Does the International Intelligence Center know?"
Zhuo Qun said.
"I know, isn't it just those places? Why are you bringing this up?"
Tang Xiaoxiao asked, she didn't quite understand what this information had to do with the intelligence center, could it be possible to sell it.
"What do you think of the idea of putting these in a bald eagle safe house and destroying it as a criminal's den?"
Zhuo Qun said with a smile.
"What do you want to do?"
Tang Xiaoxiao looked back at Zhuo Qun and asked.
"Let the world be in chaos and buy time for us to be crowned."
"Coronation, what coronation."
Tang Xiaoxiao couldn't keep up with Zhuo Qun's thoughts.
"The crown of the King of the World should be ours, and it will eventually be ours. The road is a bright and straight line. We cannot allow others to hinder us. We must find something for them to do."
Zhuo Qun said.
"But even if you send the information, how can you be sure that those old Europeans will deal with the bald eagle? Again, Europa and the bald eagle are allies, and the boss is still the bald eagle."
In front of Zhuo Qun, Tang Xiaoxiao took out the recorder that was recording, shook it and put it on the table.
"Both the Bald Eagle and John Bull are the bosses who are used to cheating their allies. Besides, Europa won't deal with the Bald Eagle. Could it be that the Bald Eagle won't deal with them? News from both sides explodes at the same time. Let's find a way to make both sides
I know, the other side already knows the news about my secret, I want to see if they mess up."
Zhuo Qun picked up the voice recorder and looked at it.
"What if we don't have that much information?"
Tang Xiaoxiao took the recorder, made a fist gesture, and put the recorder on the table.
"It's true, it's not true. Isn't it fake?"
Zhuo Qun hugged Tang Xiaoxiao and sat on the sofa.
"There are so many urban legends in the world, wouldn't it be enough to change them?"
Zhuo Qun hugged Tang Xiaoxiao and said.
"In this world, the intelligence agencies of various countries are open to us. We may know the personnel, location, time, and actions of those intelligence agencies better than those people. We can change some actions at will, just like some
Conspiracy theories are not allowed."
Zhuo Qun grabbed Tang Xiaoxiao's hand and said.
"They believe in those urban legends more than we do. Because of those ignorant people's education, they believe whatever the public opinion says. We will add some information to them, so as not to cause chaos."
Zhuo Qun is very confident in those urban legends.
After all, people trained in de-intellectualized education do not have much thinking ability.
Even in modern Bald Eagle and Europa, there are people who believe that the earth is flat, and there is a Flat Earth Society, and there are even people who have paid their lives for it. Those things like the Illuminati, the Illuminati, and the Hermitage, too.
They spread the news, so Zhuo Qun thought that some half-true and half-false news could cause them to stir up chaos.
Moreover, they pay attention to the method of cooking corpse oil. This is a good thing. The minority with brains can be coerced by the majority without brains and become brainless together. As long as they shout slogans, they can achieve their goals. This kind of cooking
Corpse oil needs some condiments, otherwise how can we hold a parade party and how can everyone have fun?
"You want to join those urban legends?"
Tang Xiaoxiao became interested in the urban legend that Zhuo Qun wanted to join.
"First, the economic crisis is fake and was started by the bald eagle trying to harvest the whole world."
"What's the reason?"
Tang Xiaoxiao asked.
"The hundreds of billions that Demao Bank took over."
Zhuo Qun smiled and said.
"It's really possible, is there anything else?"
"The plane crashing into the building was self-acted."
Zhuo Qun thought for a moment and said.
This matter is indeed problematic. Bald eagles have never been clean in this regard.
In 1962, in order to create an excuse for armed intervention in Cuba, the U.S. military proposed to stage a fake terrorist attack near the U.S. military base at Guantánamo Bay in Cuba. The U.S. military’s plan that year included: sinking a U.S. warship and holding funerals for the fake martyrs;
, a terrorist attack was staged in Washington; a passenger plane was shot down over Cuban territorial waters, and the passengers on board were federal agents disguised as vacationing students.
In 1898, the USS Maine suddenly exploded for unknown reasons, destroying almost one-third of the hull and killing more than 260 people, most of whom were soldiers. When the explosion occurred, almost all the battleship officers were on land.
Only two officers remained on board.
All these incidents were caused by the Bald Eagle himself.
"Then why, a lot of people died that time."
Tang Xiaoxiao frowned, you can't talk about this kind of thing nonsense.
"The establishment of the Europa League makes Bald Eagle uncomfortable. He wants to disrupt old Europe and cannot let old Europe rise to the point of confronting itself. It's like the Plaza Accord. Anyone who poses a threat will be attacked. I can't let Zhu Xia become the next one."
The goal is at least not within ten years, but as for after ten years, it doesn’t matter.”
Zhuo Qun stared straight ahead and said in a calm tone.
"Ten years? What does this mean? Why does it not matter after ten years?"
Tang Xiaoxiao looked at Zhuo Qun and asked.
"Ten years from now will be the beginning of the integration of the world where the time and space gate is fixed with our world. Now I will anchor this time and space gate when I go back. In ten years, they will be integrated with our world. Think about it, these monsters appear in
Bald Eagle, what will they do?”
Zhuo Qun said.
"Are you going to buy us time with these urban legends?"
Tang Xiaoxiao asked.
"Yes, as long as these things are spread, some people will naturally believe it. If some people believe it, then according to their dead boiling corpse oil system, there will be feedback from the bottom up. They will not be allowed to be chaotic, and they will not be beaten after a period of time.
After playing it once, they got into chaos within a few times. This is my urban legend plan. How about it? Isn't it interesting?"
Zhuo Qun asked Tang Xiaoxiao with a smile.
"You really fulfilled what I said before."
Tang Xiaoxiao covered his head and said.
"Which sentence?"
Zhuo Qun couldn't remember which sentence it was. After saying so many words tonight, who could still remember it?
"Whether the world is in chaos or not, Rabbit has the final say."
Tang Xiaoxiao repeated the joke he told in the underground laboratory.
"That's right, we have the final say now. After all, those information cannot be true."
Zhuo Qun let go of Tang Xiaoxiao and came to the window, pulled away the barrier, opened the window, looked at the sunlight shining into the house, turned around and smiled, smiling happily.
"By the way, it's best to keep these Dark Chasers in the Bald Eagle territory, and send those from other places over. There is a sea here and they can't escape. Just keep them here until the world merges in ten years.
Chapter completed!