"Do you know what power is?" The underground warden looked at Zhou Sen with an idiotic expression. The underground warden never gave up on letting Zhou Sen embark on the road to world hegemony. Every time he chatted with Zhou Sen, he would
Lay the groundwork and slowly guide him to power.
Naturally, the underground warden did not expect that Zhou Sen was not a good person. Every time he chatted with the underground warden, he had laid the groundwork, just to unknowingly gain more cultivation knowledge from him.
The two guys with ulterior motives chatted for their own purposes, hitting here and there with hammers, enduring the displeasure in their hearts, and trying to bring the topic to themselves.
"What is power?" Zhou Sen saw the underground prison warden's excited look and couldn't interrupt him immediately, so he could only agree absentmindedly.
"Power means that you can get everything you want done with just a look, an email, or a phone call, without you having to step in at all."
"Oh...it's pretty good."
"Of course it's good." Seeing Zhou Sen loosen up, the underground warden was immediately overjoyed.
The underground warden has always wanted to train an agent in the five star regions. After he personally experienced the prison break planned by Zhou Sen, he was very optimistic about Zhou Sen and wanted to take Zhou Sen under his command. However, he was depressed.
What's sad is that despite his countless hints, Zhou Sen remains unmoved. He doesn't seem to have the slightest interest in power.
In order to change a gangster, the underground warden also risked his life. Whenever the two of them had a chance to chat, they would go all out to seduce Zhou Sen.
"But, you have been in prison for more than seven hundred years." Zhou Sen was a little confused.
"This is the benefit of power. Even if you are in prison, you can still point to a planet millions of light years away." The underground warden said calmly.
"How did you do it?" Zhou Sen was curious.
"This question is a bit inappropriate to answer here." The underground warden glanced at a corner of the living room.
Zhou Sen followed the gaze of the underground warden and looked over.
Damn it!
Zhou Sen almost jumped up because reporter Olin was sitting on the sofa listening to the two chatting. The place was a bit dark, but Zhou Sen didn't notice her.
Of course, Zhou Sen was not shocked because he found Olin, but because he had always thought that Olin had disembarked.
Orin did not get off the ship. She was fulfilling her duty and recording everything she saw and heard. For Orin, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Think about it, and be with someone who has lived for more than seven hundred years.
The mysterious figure of 2000 and the most powerful gangster in the interstellar were on a ship, observing their lives, observing their speech and behavior. This in itself was news that caused a sensation in the five star regions.
In order to facilitate the follow-up interview, Olin tried her best not to affect their lives. She made herself a transparent person. When she was eating, she would pick up the tableware and eat alone in the corner. In the living room, she would also choose the best
A corner that is not noticed.
Olin's expertise allowed her to obtain a large amount of valuable first-hand documentary information, such as the gods and the power of faith that the two mentioned in their chat, which are content that ordinary people will never have access to.
"You guys continue." Seeing that both of them were looking at her, Olin raised her palm slightly and waved at them.
"Miss, you are so scary, please let me know later." Zhou Sen waved to Olin.
"Yeah." Olin now admired Zhou Sen so much that she was no longer as arrogant and condescending as before. When she saw Zhou Sen waving to her, she nodded hurriedly. Of course, nodding in return, "invisibility" still had to continue.
, otherwise, if you hang around in front of them all day long, this follow-up interview will be meaningless.
To faithfully record every detail of the gangsters and the mysterious old man, this is the purpose of Olin's trip.
Originally, Olin was planning to interview Qin Ge and the old villain Shi Hu, but all three of them clearly refused, especially Qin Ge who said bluntly that if she dared to expose her, she would kill her, even if she escaped.
I will kill her to the end of the world.
Olin is a very courageous person, but she is not foolhardy. She knows very well that if it were another criminal group, she could still give it a try through media exposure, but when she encounters someone of Zhou Sen's level
A tough bandit, her power is insignificant. If Zhou Sen wants to kill her, with his perverted planning ability, there are thousands of ways to make her die.
Although Olin loves this profession, she doesn't want to dedicate her young life to it yet.
"The use of power is difficult to explain clearly in a few words." The underground warden glanced at Olin lightly and said: "For example, if you want this respected lady to die, she may accept death calmly, but...
If you want her to lose her career, her life will be worse than death."
"..." Zhou Sen looked at Olin.
"..." Orin looked at the underground warden. Obviously, this was the underground warden warning her.
"Ms. Olin, I have many, many secrets, and it will take you a long, long time to understand them. However, feel free to report as long as our whereabouts are not exposed, because after leaving Mogan Prison, I
There are no more secrets!" The underground warden showed a kind smile to reporter Olin.
"Thank you, sir." Olin quickly stood up to greet him.
"Okay, let's continue the topic. By the way, where did we talk about just now?"
"As people get older, they tend to forget more easily."
"..." In the underground warden's heart, there are ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping and roaring.
"We talked about power. I know that your power is to seduce others with immortality." Zhou Sen had a disapproving expression on his face. At this time, Zhou Sen received the generous power of faith from the underground warden.
"Hahaha... No, no! What you know is just the simplest and narrowest art of controlling people. The real art of controlling people is a science in itself. It is indeed difficult to describe clearly in a few words. Otherwise, why
In the tens of thousands of years of human history, there are only a handful of wise kings and ministers who can go down in history. This is why."
"Is it that complicated?"
"A bit. For example, for some wise kings, as long as they are alive, their subordinates will not dare to act rashly. Even if they are terminally ill, all the heroes will tremble. But once the king falls, they will immediately rise up. This is the power of the art of controlling people."
"You can only control what happened before you, but you can't control what happens behind you." Zhou Sen sneered.
"Hahaha... tell me, who in this world can control what happens after death?" the underground prison chief laughed loudly.
"That's not true." Zhou Sen thought for a moment.
"Qin Shihuang, the first emperor of China on the ancient earth, fell down just two years after the fall of the powerful and invincible Qin Empire. Do you know why the first emperor wanted to find the elixir of immortality? It was because he knew very well that he could not control what happened after him, and he also
He foresaw the collapse of the Great Qin Empire, but he could not stop it because the course of history left him no choice. His only way was to become immortal. As long as he lived, the Great Qin Empire would be immortal. As long as he died, the Great Qin Empire would
Collapse is only a matter of time."
"..." Zhou Sen felt inexplicable melancholy in his heart.
"Real heroes want to create great achievements for the ages, rather than live in peace for a while." The underground prison warden said quietly.