One Thousand and Seventy: No One Is Irreplaceable
The housekeeper came to his bedroom, and his entourage immediately followed him and said: "Our investigation found that Statham was not dead at all. The body that day was not Statham's."
The housekeeper closed the stone door and said, "I know."
The attendant frowned: "Then why didn't you expose it?"
The butler looked directly at the entourage and waved to him: "Come closer and I'll tell you."
The attendant approached him unprepared, but the butler grabbed his head with both hands and twisted it hard!
Click!
The follower fell to the ground and died.
"You asked too much." The butler took out a genetic chemical substance from a wine kitchen and sprinkled it on the corpse. After a while, the corpse turned into a puddle of chemical water.
"Come here, clean this place." The housekeeper said to the maid outside, then turned around and went to sleep in the bedroom.
America.
At the Statham Residence, there was a touch of fish-belly white on the horizon. After Xu Cheng opened his eyes slightly, a slight secret sweat oozed from his forehead and all over his body. The intermediate chapter of "Mizong Fist" has almost come to an end. In addition to the surging internal power of cultivation, In order to continue to expand, Xucheng always felt that something was missing.
Just like that feeling of not being finished, he took out the intermediate chapter of Mizong Quan from his sleeve and muttered: "It's a pity that this third chapter is not coherent. The most difficult part of Mizong Quan is not the mental chapter, but the mental chapter. It’s the chapter about the 36 moves of the routine. How many people can’t even understand it, and the mental method is even more obscure and difficult to understand. No wonder so many people can’t learn it, talent is too important.”
"After I figure out this technique and become proficient in it, it's time for me to settle the score with you." Xu Cheng looked at the horizon and could never forget the humiliation that man had done to him that day!
Statham climbed to the balcony of the villa, crept over, put his breakfast aside and stood there without moving.
He didn't seem to have any intention of leaving and going downstairs.
Xu Cheng asked without looking back, "Is something wrong?"
Statham hesitated to speak: "Boss, I have always wanted to ask you a question. If it is inconvenient, you don't have to answer it."
Xu Cheng: "Ask."
Statham: "I don't understand why you handed over Mandala technology to the country but didn't get any benefits for yourself? There is no one in this world who doesn't benefit for themselves. This time, many people have made money. Everyone is making a lot of money, including the four countries, but you are the only one who has made nothing."
"I do this for myself." Xu Cheng said: "Some things must be handed over and everyone's interests will be equally shared. Why did I choose China and the United States? Because either of these two countries can protect me. If I give my technology to China , the United States will not tolerate me, but if I give my technology to the United States, all my details will be with China, and my military savvy will not allow me to ignore the interests of the country. The reason why I want to go to the United States is just to ensure that I have an extra escape route. That’s it, after so much experience, I have opened my eyes to many things. There is no need to care whether they are yours or not. It may seem like they are not, but in fact you have everything!”
"I don't understand." Statham didn't understand.
Xu Cheng smiled: "You will understand in the future. I can only say that my pursuit of realm does not lie in these. Money, fame, wealth, and power are dispensable to me, just like a stranger who has disappeared, but The totem is still in my heart, and I always want to achieve that step.”
"Boss, you are making me understand more and more." Statham smiled bitterly: "Which step is that?"
"That's when that hand really enveloped the earth. Do you still remember the interpretation of the alien totem?"
Statham nodded: "Judgment, supervision."
"That's right." Xu Chengdao: "It doesn't mean that you control the earth, have its rights, or take it for yourself, but it means a balanced supervision. When that hand wants, it only needs to If you can hold on to the whole world with just five fingers, why should you care about other flashy things?"
After saying that, Xu Cheng walked away from Statham.
Statham still didn't understand. He was thinking hard, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.
He caught up with Xu Cheng and went downstairs together, asking: "Boss, you have said so much, but you still haven't gotten anything. Frankly speaking, you gave Europe to Harper, although you weakened Rockefeller and Morgan. But you strengthened them in disguise, and you gave the United States to the socialist me! But you yourself have nothing. Let me give you an example, such as old Ross. Although it gave Rockefeller and Morgan such big wings, But these two families don't dare to fly. That's because Old Ross has planted a flag to restrain these two families, and one thing will be suppressed. But you don't have such back-up preparations. I feel that you are like after the cake is divided. I have no intention of asking you to make the next vote."
"You're right." Xu Cheng smiled and said, "I never thought about controlling anyone, including you."
Statham: "That's why I said I don't understand what you think."
"Then let me tell you in a simple and easy-to-understand way." Xu Chengdao: "Suppose you were a game developer, would you care about the money, status, or anything else that players get in the game? No. Yes, because the game was developed by you, what they get is almost the same as the virtual items you created. Do you think you will care? You only need to be responsible for regular maintenance to prevent the balance of the game from being broken. So, since Morgan and Rockefeller exist. Since Old Ross exists, why do we need to get rid of them to add to the world's financial crisis? When Old Ross is gone, there must be someone to replace him. This is what a game developer calls regular maintenance. You do you understand?"
Statham opened his mouth. He seemed to understand something. He was so frightened when he thought about it that the hairs all over his body exploded.
Xu Cheng made a 'shush' gesture: "Because you have been following me for so long, I allow you to know this, but don't talk nonsense, because no one in this world is irreplaceable, and Morgan has It helps the stability of the United States, but it doesn’t mean that the Bush family cannot replace them, do you understand what I mean?”
Statham nodded sharply.
He understood what Xu Cheng meant.
Xu Cheng will not fight with them about rights, status, money, etc. What they have to fight for will be given to them. There is no need for them to be controlled by Xu Cheng, but one thing is that everything must be in accordance with the rules. to proceed.
If someone tamperes with the rules of the game and makes the game unstable, such as a player turning on G, then I'm sorry, you are not irreplaceable, there will always be someone to replace you to stabilize the balance of the game.
Seeing that Statham was in a daze, Xu Cheng said: "Even I am not irreplaceable, because before the game is officially launched, there will always be other developers to replace me!"
He meant the Duke!
(Let’s talk about the update issue. This book is coming to an end. It’s almost done after the Duke Chapter. Allow me to slow down a little and take my time. I’m afraid that I might not be able to fix the appendix in any part. After the Duke Chapter ends, there will be The welfare postscript requested by some readers will include some chapters about Xu Cheng’s children and other characters to fill in some pitfalls.)