"What exactly do you want to do, Jean?"
Gene laughed.
"I just wanted to do an experiment."
Shakira didn't quite understand, Jean said.
"You will know tomorrow morning. We may stay here for a little longer."
Shakira nodded. She didn't quite understand what Jean was going to do. After all, Jean's current behavior made Shakira feel a little abnormal. Shakira had seen this kind of thing a lot. Human society is so cruel.
Shakira looked at Jean who was sitting on the chair and continuing to watch the news. She was lying on the bed. After a while, she couldn't sleep, so she continued to get up and asked.
"Jean, are you here for that woman named Doriel?"
Shakira didn't quite understand. Gene scratched his head and smiled, then picked up the coffee next to him and took a sip.
"Perhaps, part of it may be so. But most of it is not."
Shakira still didn't quite understand. She then lay down. She was looking forward to what would happen tomorrow morning, and then Shakira quickly fell asleep. Although they, Stika, didn't need to sleep as long as humans do every day, they still
Will sleep for a while.
Jean looked at the news that was flooding the Internet. A lot of the news could be understood after a moment's thought. Most of it was fake news. Jean wanted to question these leaders early tomorrow morning and then start telling them to do things.
Jean wants to establish a system here that he has wanted to try but has never set foot in. Such a system may be the most suitable for mankind. This system is somewhat similar to Brilliant City, but not completely.
Gene has already thought about it very clearly. Now he will not think about some deeper issues, because this kind of neighborhood is terrible. Gene has seen it countless times many years ago, such a neighborhood full of violence and money.
, there is no hope, the people here will slowly rot away until death.
Time passed by, and at around 8 o'clock the next morning, the courtyard below became lively, and there were people watching everywhere. Many people felt scared when they looked at the leaders who entered.
Hawkins had a solemn look on his face. He barely closed his eyes last night, thinking about what Gene said about order.
"Why are you all here so early?"
Jean went downstairs with a smile. A bunch of bosses were submissive, and many people shrank back. Jean had some chairs brought over, and then he sat down.
"Everyone, just relax. Just answer my questions last night. Well, Hawkins, I'll start with you."
Hawkins was stunned, but then stood up and bowed.
"Mr. Jean, I thought about it all night last night. Order should be a kind of integrity from top to bottom. Everyone abides by the rules and will not exceed them."
Gene nodded and then asked.
"Can you give a specific example?"
Hawkins swallowed.
"For example, in this neighborhood, there is actually order in the neighborhood. We gangs are the ones responsible for maintaining order in the neighborhood. Although there will be conflicts and frictions, we have clearly divided the territory and industry. Others want to get involved.
If so, we have to negotiate with each other and only when things are settled can we do anything. Just like that day, Wade's men came to my territory to arrest people and cause trouble in the shelter hotel. I came here to maintain order."
Jean clapped his hands and nodded, then looked at the youngest leader.
"How about you, tell me what you think?"
The young leader stood up and bowed in fear, then smiled.
"I don't think order is that complicated. Order is based on strength. As long as you have strength, you can build your own order. This is the case in our neighborhood, Mr. Jean."
Gene nodded.
"You are very honest. Do you have any other opinions?"
The young leader thought for a while and said.
"Another point is that I think order may be too abstract or may not exist at all."
Gene took out a cigarette, and Hawkins quickly took out a fire and lit it for Gene. Gene blew out the smoke and looked at the young leader seriously.
"I think this is defined by the strong. The so-called order has no binding value for the strong. Only the weak will follow the order, because these orders are defined by the strong."
Jean was a little surprised and clapped his hands.
"It looks like you've thought about it carefully."
The young leaders smiled and bowed before sitting down. Jean looked at the other leaders.
"Who can continue to tell me what order you understand."
A middle-aged leader stood up.
"I very much agree with Hogg's statement. It is true that order is built by the strong, but the existence of order itself is also due to the competition in human society. In the end, the winner is king, and only those who stand at the highest point are qualified to build order."
The leader said with a smile.
"It's just like when I was in college. In addition to the superficial school rules, there are also unwritten rules on campus. Such rules are somewhat similar to order, but they are not set by someone or imposed.
This unwritten rule set by the author is that before the end of Sunday, every student must go to a place in the back mountain and say something to a tomb."
Jean listened curiously, and the others also looked at the leader.
"This tomb was once the tomb of a very good teacher in the university. Everyone respected him. He had many deeds. I don't know since when, everyone would naturally go to the tomb to whisper. So in the end
It evolved into, before 0 o'clock every Sunday, everyone would line up in the area and whisper."
Gene nodded and asked.
"What exactly did you say?"
"It's mainly about life and study, as well as emotional issues, because after saying it like this, everyone seems to be less stressed."
Gene asked with a hum.
"Then how do you feel about such a thing?"
The middle-aged leader thought for a moment and smiled.
"My idea is that such a naturally formed method is actually a manifestation of order. Gradually everyone in the school began to follow this order, but there was no leader. Gradually, everyone began to respect this teacher because of
Worship has evolved into a fixed behavior pattern, and no one can refuse it, so I think this kind of thing can also be called order."
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"My understanding is that human beings will do some things repeatedly. If these things are repeated too much and the cognition is too similar, an order will gradually form."
Jean nodded and clapped his hands, and the other bosses also clapped.
At this time, one of the leaders stood up.
"Let me tell you next. I don't agree that this herding effect is order. After all, order has a characteristic, that is, if you cross that line, you will definitely be punished. This punishment can be big or small.
It can be as small as a monetary fine, or as serious as losing your life."
The leader said, looking at the middle-aged leader just now.
"Mr. Drake, at your university, will there be any punishment if you don't go on Sunday?"
Derek shook his head.
"No, you won't be punished in any way even if you don't go, but most people will go."
The leader nodded.
"I don't think such things can be called order. Order must not change easily, and it must be purposeful and punitive. We can simply understand purposefulness as, in order to maintain the stability of this group, in order to
To survive a disaster, or to accomplish something extremely important. Everyone must clearly understand what they need to do in this purpose, and finally it is punitive. Because there is a clear goal, there must be corresponding punishment.
similar measures.”
After the leader finished speaking, many people began to discuss it, and the people outside looked inside as if watching the excitement. Everyone did not know the purpose of such a meeting. After all, Jean had already shown enough force.
He is so powerful that everyone is just an ant in front of him.
The news about Jean has spread throughout the neighborhood, and those who have come into contact with Jean feel incredible, especially the people who came into contact with Jean at the beginning, the child whose sister was sick, the doctor, and Sam.
"Keep talking."
After Jean finished speaking, the leader bowed and continued.
"The reason why punitive measures are needed is because this purpose is common to all, and it can be short-term or long-term. Human beings are inherently inert creatures. In the face of this purpose, many people may feel guilty for certain reasons.
The problem is laziness. After all, there are differences between people. Some people do it quickly and others do it slowly, but everyone exists for this purpose. In the end, due to their own reasons, some people are fast and some are slow. So fast
People will definitely be dissatisfied, so disputes will arise. At this time, the punitive nature of order will appear, and those who do not complete their work according to the required time will be punished."
To be continued...