Allen looked at the young girl in front of him quietly. Allen also investigated her in particular. Her father died when she was still a director, and her mother raised her alone in hardship.
Afterwards, my mother Chris received God's blessing and was able to completely escape from that dire situation.
Although Allen had no way of knowing about Monica's growth, it could be seen from the girl's slightly angry expression that she wanted to kill him.
Allen always kept smiling. He knew very well that Monica was very curious about him. This curiosity originated from the legend left by the Hillman family on the grassland.
Elu approached step by step, looked at Monica who was tense all over, and said with a smile.
"Relax, I just want to talk to you."
Monica looked at Allen warily, she planned to subdue this guy in an instant, and everything would be over.
"You want to knock me down instantly and let everything end, right?"
Monica sneered.
"So what?"
Allen shook his head.
"Is the world you see real?"
This sentence aroused doubts in Monica's heart. She has been thinking about one thing since she was a child, what is going on in front of her.
"Let me tell you carefully, or do you think there is order in the world now?"
Monica shook her head, took out a cigarette and lit it, then stared at Allen coldly and asked.
"What exactly did you see?"
Allen approached again and stopped about 2 meters away from Monica. Although he could not defeat this woman, it was not difficult to escape.
"Those towns have no future. Have you never thought about that?"
Monica didn't answer, and Alan continued.
"You should have noticed, even if it was unconsciously, what exactly are those towns going through? Ever since our Special Investigation Bureau began to appear."
Although Monica didn't really want to admit it, she knew that the rights had been completely consolidated and the classes had been completely differentiated. Because of the Special Investigation Bureau, the family was more stable than before.
Families have monopolized most of the resources, and everything is being transferred to the family subtly. If you want to become the upper class, you have to join the family. Recently, some families have even launched a new method called family.
As apostles, they will be at a higher level than ordinary people.
Many human mutants, as well as some doctors and technicians, have joined the team of the family's apostles.
"When exploitation has become a daily routine, no one will want to resist. This is a very bad phenomenon. Aren't you so artificial?"
Monica laughed.
"Then what can you do? What is the purpose of everything you do?"
"crime!"
Allen said without hesitation.
Monica laughed and shook her head.
"So I have nothing to talk to you about."
Whoosh
Monica ejected in an instant, and Allen couldn't avoid the fist at such a close range, but Elu didn't do anything, but stood there, and his fist stopped at the tip of Allen's nose.
"Aren't you going to fight back?"
Allen said with a smile.
"Even if we fight back and decide the winner, nothing will be resolved. And you should see the ending you imagined, in the near future."
Monica put down her fist, and Allen made a gesture of invitation. Monica followed Allen and continued walking. After a while, the two came to the edge of an old house, and there were some broken chairs on the floor.
, Alan found a place to sit down, while Monica stood under the platform, leaning on the railing.
"I don't mean to say that the current system is bad, or that this system should be changed. If you have studied, you should know that if you want to develop in any era, you must have primitive capital accumulation, and some people will become
A stepping stone.”
Of course Monica knows this, but she is often unwilling to think about these complicated things.
"Then let me ask you, what is the meaning of survival? Is it now to catch criminals? To become a powerful deterrent and allow the family to develop more steadily?"
Monica clenched her fists. Ever since she first solved the criminal, somewhere in her heart had been filled.
"Isn't it right to live in self-satisfaction and intoxicated justice?"
Monica laughed.
"What about you? Creating crimes will affect the stability of the entire society..."
Allen raised a finger and shook it.
"I am not creating crimes, but I hope to remind them. If no one reminds them, they will only be more unscrupulous and take everything into their hands. This is the reality. After you deal with us, don't you
See some significant changes in the town?”
Monica had to admit this, because after they wiped out Allen's group, many towns conducted very large-scale transactions. These transactions seemed ordinary and normal, but in fact they were just a drama between left and right.
.
Many ordinary people's shares were eaten away bit by bit by such despicable but seemingly normal dramas. They didn't even have time to react, and without any awareness, their shares disappeared until there was nothing in their hands.
In particular, some real estate transactions have been extremely large recently. Many ordinary people sold their land to family members in exchange for some money, and then bought some houses in some cheap places on the edge, and then used the extra money to buy the family's property.
Products produced in factories.
"Is this what you want to see? Is this what you want to see?"
Allen continued to ask, and Monica's thoughts kept spinning. She thought of when she was a child, when she would ask Gene a lot of questions, and Gene sometimes didn't know how to answer.
Because the answer to the question is actually very obvious. Everyone knows what went wrong, but no one can solve it. A tragic and dark future for mankind is bound to come.
"I'm not justifying my actions. If everyone in an era were wealthy, even if I instigated some people to commit crimes, they would not be willing to do it, because in a peaceful era, few people are willing to take risks. You know.
Well, I have talked to some people countless times. You can think that I am bewitching them, but one thing you must understand is that this kind of bewitchment must be effective. In the end, it is they who decide to act."
Monica still didn't answer, she knew she couldn't answer Alan's question.
"The first ones to realize how to develop and grow were the Angus family and the Su family next to them. Although we also realized it, we did not do the same thing as them. You should have heard of this, right?
It’s not that we don’t intend to do it, but because we don’t bother to do it. Because the consequences of doing so have been staged countless times in human society.”
Monica threw away the cigarette butt and then said.
"Am I allowed to assume there's something wrong with your head?"
Allen shook his head.
"It is true that our Hillman family has missed the best opportunity for development, but I have no regrets. Human beings are a group where the larger the base of the group, the more problems are more complex and difficult to solve. Therefore, I think the number of human beings should be controlled at
To a certain extent, it is better to develop slowly. But the gods are too anxious."
The eight gods emerged in Monica's mind. They were indeed, as Alan said, too eager to research and develop everything.
"The current problem is already very serious, but many people still don't realize what kind of era it will be in the future, with each developing and doing its own thing. The future will be an era of war. Although I don't know what the gods have learned,
But what is certain is that there will be even greater crises in the future, which will lead to the extinction of humankind."
Monica smiled and said.
"We probably won't be able to see the future, so are you done? Allen."
Allen stood up and shook his head with a slightly serious expression.
"It seems that you somewhat understand what I said, but there is one thing I hope you can remember Monica. You can either choose to fight the world in your own way, or choose to join the others. You don't need to think about the rest.
Because no matter how you think or run, the future will not come early, the past will not disappear, and now..."
Suddenly, before Allen finished speaking, his figure disappeared, and Monica rushed over instantly. With a loud bang, Monica saw a blurry outline, and her fists combined with the power of telekinesis destroyed it instantly.
She covered a large part of the house and looked into the distance. By the time she tried to get the heat-sensing goggles, it was already too late.
"Asshole guy."
After a while, Kramer and the others arrived.
"What's going on? There was such a big movement just now. Did you notice anything?"
To be continued...