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Chapter 309 The careerist is ecstatic
Chapter 309 The careerist is ecstatic
The world shook.
From the Blue House to the Kremlin, Buckingham Palace, the White House, the Elysee Palace, etc.
Across different time zones.
No matter day or night, even if the president is still in bed sleeping with his wife, he will be forcibly pulled up to listen to an important report.
It is important that the current prime minister steps down, but what is more important is whether Dior will govern on his behalf.
Related videos have become popular on Twitter, YouTube, Douyin and other platforms, triggering countless cross-regional exchanges among netizens.
Japan is not a small country like those in Africa, but a developed country. Netizens are very curious about how a woman can rise to power with a watermelon knife, and who is Dior?
……
Venezuela, capital, Caracas.
Darkness shrouds the place.
In the Tower of David, known as the tallest slum in the world, the lights on the lower floors have long been extinguished, while only the upper floors are still lit.
Loud music plays here.
Venezuela's famous beauty pageants twist their waists and revel to the rhythm of music here.
In this declining country, the gap between the poor and the rich is widening infinitely.
In order to fight for a bite to eat, the poor people at the lower levels have to queue up at the supermarket early every day, and even fight over a few pieces of bread or a bottle of water.
Staying on the upper floor of the Tower of David, the gang leaders, stained with blood and darkness, lived a luxurious nightlife.
The gangs that rule this Tower of David have changed one after another, but their lives are surprisingly similar.
Drugs, wine, women.
Paul didn't like this kind of life.
In his opinion, one cannot live without some progress.
When people have status and are not troubled by life, they should absorb knowledge and expand their horizons.
So after he climbed up, he often read books and paid attention to major events in the world. He liked to shut himself in a study room that was small but full of the fragrance of books.
Warm lights illuminated the room, and he watched a video that exploded on YouTube. The number of views has exceeded 3000 million.
The title is "The End of the Prime Minister, the Oriental Watermelon Sword Goddess of War".
After Paul finished watching the video, he quickly stood up and opened the door.
The piercing music instantly shook the eardrums, and colorful lights flashed in the darkness.
The excited people were swaying their bodies to their heart's content, and many men and women were already lying on the table making moving noises.
He frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
In a country where children on the streets are clutching banknotes, the products randomly placed in supermarkets all start at over a million dollars.
If we expect the people below to work hard, we must naturally rely on material rewards, rather than simply trying to make a big pie.
Paul bypassed those people and came to the central area.
A row of leather sofas are in the shape of a crescent, with a tall man sitting on the middle sofa.
He has dark skin, black hair, black eyes, a thick beard, and is dressed very richly.
He has a gold chain hanging around his neck, a gold watch on his wrist, and gemstone rings on all ten fingers. He is wearing a Hawaiian-style colorful shirt, big pants, and slippers.
The woman who looks like a beautiful short cat leans lazily on the man's shoulder, with a charming look between her brows.
"Paul, it's really rare. Do you want to play too?"
The man laughed.
Paul shook his head and stepped forward: "Ramon, I want you to see this."
When Ramon heard this, he immediately pushed the women on his left and right away, leaving the seats free for Paul to choose where to sit.
They are good brothers who have known each other since birth. They were both babies in an orphanage, but they were abandoned on the same day and placed in the cradle next door.
Even though he didn't care much about Paul's studies, he still respected Paul's interests and hobbies and specially built a study room at the base.
Paul also cherished his friendship with Ramon and sat down to show him videos on YouTube.
Ramon blinked, rubbed his forehead and said, "Japan... I seem to have heard the name of this country."
"Japan is a developed country, and the United States has a large number of troops stationed in Japan."
Paul's words made Ramon frown slightly. He had not read any books, but he was not an idiot and had extraordinary sensitivity in terms of struggle.
"This is too strange. Since we are a developed country, how could a woman do such a thing with a knife?"
Ramon asked, then thought to himself: "Who is this Dio? If he planned this conspiracy, then why do women still call on Dio to take over the country?"
Paul shook his head and said: "I don't know, but didn't someone spend a lot of money some time ago to hire people who can fight in the underground world to Tokyo, Japan?"
"Oh, I've heard about that. That Tiger Spider guy responded to the other party's call and went to Tokyo."
Ramon replied, his eyes gradually brightened, and he smiled: "Paul, isn't this very interesting.
There's no reason why we can't do what this woman can do. "
There was a hint of excitement in his tone, a bit lost after his gang reached the pinnacle of Caracas.
Now think about it, why can't I usurp the highest power?
Even a woman holding a watermelon knife dares to have that kind of crazy dream and succeed in a developed country.
He has someone with a gun, and the current domestic environment has become so bad that there is widespread resentment among the people.
As long as someone takes the lead in opposition, he may not be unable to become the president of this country and come to power armed.
"Paul, let's go and capture the country together!"
"Ramon, I advise you to calm down. Governing a country and governing a gang are completely different things."
Paul shook his head and said warmly: "We should first support the people in the government, suppress the opposition, obtain military background from them, and then wait for an opportunity to seize power."
Ramon hooked his shoulder and laughed: "You are right, keep pushing other videos for me to take a look."
"Ah."
Paul nodded. He showed this video to his friend just to inspire Ramon's fighting spirit.He found that since his friend stood at the top of the underground world, he had become immersed in beauty and wine, and he did not have the domineering attitude that he had before to conquer the world.
This is a terrible thing.
He desperately needed a new goal for Ramon.
We cannot allow this person to continue to degenerate and become like the gang leaders who ruled the Tower of David, rotting in wine and sex, and then be overthrown by the emerging gangs below.
The playback volume of short videos continues to soar, which greatly stimulates those ambitious people in South America and Africa who have excellent matching mechanisms.
……
Shinjuku, Center Building.
The gloomy sky seemed to be about to usher in a heavy rain. Jack stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring in the direction of the mansion, not as leisurely as he used to enjoy the magnificent scenery.
At this moment, he was like an ant on a hot pot, feeling anxious.
He is waiting for a decision from above.
To block or not to block?
These problems must be solved in the shortest possible time. The longer it is delayed, the harder it will be to explain the current situation.
For a short period of time, they can still say that it was caused by AI.
Today’s AI technology is so advanced that making such a video is nothing.
The next step is to eliminate the incriminating evidence, have the official residence hold a press conference, and hire trolls to leave messages in the relevant comment areas.
The world's public opinion will change in an instant, shifting the focus to whether future AI threatens humanity.
This topic is the development of AI technology and the uncontrollable anxiety of people who are afraid of being replaced.
Jack stared out the window.
There was a knock on the office door suddenly. He turned around and said, "Come in."
A CIA agent pushed open the door and said solemnly: "Minister Jack, according to our investigation, Yoshizawa Rumi's ability to enter the residence this time is related to Saburo Taguchi, who is responsible for the defense of the residence.
Taguchi's family has disappeared, most likely kidnapped by some organization.
We are still investigating who specifically kidnapped him. "
"How long has it been since Rumi Yoshizawa made the statement?"
"15 minutes."
"Really."
Jack's eyes darkened, Dio hadn't appeared yet.
The most difficult thing to deal with in this incident lies with Dior, not Rumi Yoshizawa.
Didn't show up for 15 minutes.
Representative Dior will most likely not heed Yoshizawa Rumi's call to appear in front of the television to take over the country.
jingle.
The phone on the table suddenly rang. He waved the agent away, then quickly picked up the phone and said, "Director, what are the orders from above?"
"It's time for the farce to end."
John simply replied.
The above does not suppress short videos, and even allows short videos to flow all over the world.
The feedback received was not ideal. Apart from the carnival of a group of netizens, the people who really wanted to attract people did not see it.
Dior won't show up.
Knowing this was enough for the people above to decide to end this farce.
"it is good."
Jack hung up and dialed another number.
……
beep.
Shinjiro Dohashi's cell phone rang.
In the silent conference room, it seemed particularly loud.
Rumi Yoshizawa glanced at him and said with displeasure on his face: "Didn't you turn off your phone?"
"Sorry, maybe my mother saw the interview on TV and called me to ask about the situation."
Shinjiro Dohashi smiled and replied, instead of avoiding them, he answered the phone on the spot. His calm appearance did not arouse any suspicion.
Rumi Yoshizawa didn't have time to pay attention to that. She was anxious in her heart. Did Mr. Dio not see the video or the TV news?
That's why he didn't show up for a long time.
In her imagination, Master Dio should show up and contact her soon after seeing the news.
Why hasn't it appeared yet?
Are you still taking a nap?
Those thoughts flashed through her mind, and she tried her best to suppress them. Master Dio would definitely contact her.
Shinjiro Dohashi answered the phone, and Jack's cold voice came from inside, "The game is over."
Upon hearing this, Shinjiro Dohashi felt so happy that he wanted to cry.
He took a deep breath and said, "Jize, there is something I have always wanted to say to you."
Rumi Yoshizawa's thoughts were interrupted. Looking at his serious expression, he frowned slightly. Could this guy want to confess to him?
No joke, her body and mind have already been dedicated to Lord Dio.
She thought about it and said without changing the expression on her face: "What do you want to say?"
"I've had enough of your neurosis!"
Shinjiro Dohashi roared, took out his pistol, pointed it at the shocked face and pulled the trigger.
Bang, at this time, he felt that the world had become quiet and he felt relaxed physically and mentally.
(End of this chapter)
The world shook.
From the Blue House to the Kremlin, Buckingham Palace, the White House, the Elysee Palace, etc.
Across different time zones.
No matter day or night, even if the president is still in bed sleeping with his wife, he will be forcibly pulled up to listen to an important report.
It is important that the current prime minister steps down, but what is more important is whether Dior will govern on his behalf.
Related videos have become popular on Twitter, YouTube, Douyin and other platforms, triggering countless cross-regional exchanges among netizens.
Japan is not a small country like those in Africa, but a developed country. Netizens are very curious about how a woman can rise to power with a watermelon knife, and who is Dior?
……
Venezuela, capital, Caracas.
Darkness shrouds the place.
In the Tower of David, known as the tallest slum in the world, the lights on the lower floors have long been extinguished, while only the upper floors are still lit.
Loud music plays here.
Venezuela's famous beauty pageants twist their waists and revel to the rhythm of music here.
In this declining country, the gap between the poor and the rich is widening infinitely.
In order to fight for a bite to eat, the poor people at the lower levels have to queue up at the supermarket early every day, and even fight over a few pieces of bread or a bottle of water.
Staying on the upper floor of the Tower of David, the gang leaders, stained with blood and darkness, lived a luxurious nightlife.
The gangs that rule this Tower of David have changed one after another, but their lives are surprisingly similar.
Drugs, wine, women.
Paul didn't like this kind of life.
In his opinion, one cannot live without some progress.
When people have status and are not troubled by life, they should absorb knowledge and expand their horizons.
So after he climbed up, he often read books and paid attention to major events in the world. He liked to shut himself in a study room that was small but full of the fragrance of books.
Warm lights illuminated the room, and he watched a video that exploded on YouTube. The number of views has exceeded 3000 million.
The title is "The End of the Prime Minister, the Oriental Watermelon Sword Goddess of War".
After Paul finished watching the video, he quickly stood up and opened the door.
The piercing music instantly shook the eardrums, and colorful lights flashed in the darkness.
The excited people were swaying their bodies to their heart's content, and many men and women were already lying on the table making moving noises.
He frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
In a country where children on the streets are clutching banknotes, the products randomly placed in supermarkets all start at over a million dollars.
If we expect the people below to work hard, we must naturally rely on material rewards, rather than simply trying to make a big pie.
Paul bypassed those people and came to the central area.
A row of leather sofas are in the shape of a crescent, with a tall man sitting on the middle sofa.
He has dark skin, black hair, black eyes, a thick beard, and is dressed very richly.
He has a gold chain hanging around his neck, a gold watch on his wrist, and gemstone rings on all ten fingers. He is wearing a Hawaiian-style colorful shirt, big pants, and slippers.
The woman who looks like a beautiful short cat leans lazily on the man's shoulder, with a charming look between her brows.
"Paul, it's really rare. Do you want to play too?"
The man laughed.
Paul shook his head and stepped forward: "Ramon, I want you to see this."
When Ramon heard this, he immediately pushed the women on his left and right away, leaving the seats free for Paul to choose where to sit.
They are good brothers who have known each other since birth. They were both babies in an orphanage, but they were abandoned on the same day and placed in the cradle next door.
Even though he didn't care much about Paul's studies, he still respected Paul's interests and hobbies and specially built a study room at the base.
Paul also cherished his friendship with Ramon and sat down to show him videos on YouTube.
Ramon blinked, rubbed his forehead and said, "Japan... I seem to have heard the name of this country."
"Japan is a developed country, and the United States has a large number of troops stationed in Japan."
Paul's words made Ramon frown slightly. He had not read any books, but he was not an idiot and had extraordinary sensitivity in terms of struggle.
"This is too strange. Since we are a developed country, how could a woman do such a thing with a knife?"
Ramon asked, then thought to himself: "Who is this Dio? If he planned this conspiracy, then why do women still call on Dio to take over the country?"
Paul shook his head and said: "I don't know, but didn't someone spend a lot of money some time ago to hire people who can fight in the underground world to Tokyo, Japan?"
"Oh, I've heard about that. That Tiger Spider guy responded to the other party's call and went to Tokyo."
Ramon replied, his eyes gradually brightened, and he smiled: "Paul, isn't this very interesting.
There's no reason why we can't do what this woman can do. "
There was a hint of excitement in his tone, a bit lost after his gang reached the pinnacle of Caracas.
Now think about it, why can't I usurp the highest power?
Even a woman holding a watermelon knife dares to have that kind of crazy dream and succeed in a developed country.
He has someone with a gun, and the current domestic environment has become so bad that there is widespread resentment among the people.
As long as someone takes the lead in opposition, he may not be unable to become the president of this country and come to power armed.
"Paul, let's go and capture the country together!"
"Ramon, I advise you to calm down. Governing a country and governing a gang are completely different things."
Paul shook his head and said warmly: "We should first support the people in the government, suppress the opposition, obtain military background from them, and then wait for an opportunity to seize power."
Ramon hooked his shoulder and laughed: "You are right, keep pushing other videos for me to take a look."
"Ah."
Paul nodded. He showed this video to his friend just to inspire Ramon's fighting spirit.He found that since his friend stood at the top of the underground world, he had become immersed in beauty and wine, and he did not have the domineering attitude that he had before to conquer the world.
This is a terrible thing.
He desperately needed a new goal for Ramon.
We cannot allow this person to continue to degenerate and become like the gang leaders who ruled the Tower of David, rotting in wine and sex, and then be overthrown by the emerging gangs below.
The playback volume of short videos continues to soar, which greatly stimulates those ambitious people in South America and Africa who have excellent matching mechanisms.
……
Shinjuku, Center Building.
The gloomy sky seemed to be about to usher in a heavy rain. Jack stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring in the direction of the mansion, not as leisurely as he used to enjoy the magnificent scenery.
At this moment, he was like an ant on a hot pot, feeling anxious.
He is waiting for a decision from above.
To block or not to block?
These problems must be solved in the shortest possible time. The longer it is delayed, the harder it will be to explain the current situation.
For a short period of time, they can still say that it was caused by AI.
Today’s AI technology is so advanced that making such a video is nothing.
The next step is to eliminate the incriminating evidence, have the official residence hold a press conference, and hire trolls to leave messages in the relevant comment areas.
The world's public opinion will change in an instant, shifting the focus to whether future AI threatens humanity.
This topic is the development of AI technology and the uncontrollable anxiety of people who are afraid of being replaced.
Jack stared out the window.
There was a knock on the office door suddenly. He turned around and said, "Come in."
A CIA agent pushed open the door and said solemnly: "Minister Jack, according to our investigation, Yoshizawa Rumi's ability to enter the residence this time is related to Saburo Taguchi, who is responsible for the defense of the residence.
Taguchi's family has disappeared, most likely kidnapped by some organization.
We are still investigating who specifically kidnapped him. "
"How long has it been since Rumi Yoshizawa made the statement?"
"15 minutes."
"Really."
Jack's eyes darkened, Dio hadn't appeared yet.
The most difficult thing to deal with in this incident lies with Dior, not Rumi Yoshizawa.
Didn't show up for 15 minutes.
Representative Dior will most likely not heed Yoshizawa Rumi's call to appear in front of the television to take over the country.
jingle.
The phone on the table suddenly rang. He waved the agent away, then quickly picked up the phone and said, "Director, what are the orders from above?"
"It's time for the farce to end."
John simply replied.
The above does not suppress short videos, and even allows short videos to flow all over the world.
The feedback received was not ideal. Apart from the carnival of a group of netizens, the people who really wanted to attract people did not see it.
Dior won't show up.
Knowing this was enough for the people above to decide to end this farce.
"it is good."
Jack hung up and dialed another number.
……
beep.
Shinjiro Dohashi's cell phone rang.
In the silent conference room, it seemed particularly loud.
Rumi Yoshizawa glanced at him and said with displeasure on his face: "Didn't you turn off your phone?"
"Sorry, maybe my mother saw the interview on TV and called me to ask about the situation."
Shinjiro Dohashi smiled and replied, instead of avoiding them, he answered the phone on the spot. His calm appearance did not arouse any suspicion.
Rumi Yoshizawa didn't have time to pay attention to that. She was anxious in her heart. Did Mr. Dio not see the video or the TV news?
That's why he didn't show up for a long time.
In her imagination, Master Dio should show up and contact her soon after seeing the news.
Why hasn't it appeared yet?
Are you still taking a nap?
Those thoughts flashed through her mind, and she tried her best to suppress them. Master Dio would definitely contact her.
Shinjiro Dohashi answered the phone, and Jack's cold voice came from inside, "The game is over."
Upon hearing this, Shinjiro Dohashi felt so happy that he wanted to cry.
He took a deep breath and said, "Jize, there is something I have always wanted to say to you."
Rumi Yoshizawa's thoughts were interrupted. Looking at his serious expression, he frowned slightly. Could this guy want to confess to him?
No joke, her body and mind have already been dedicated to Lord Dio.
She thought about it and said without changing the expression on her face: "What do you want to say?"
"I've had enough of your neurosis!"
Shinjiro Dohashi roared, took out his pistol, pointed it at the shocked face and pulled the trigger.
Bang, at this time, he felt that the world had become quiet and he felt relaxed physically and mentally.
(End of this chapter)
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