Chapter 16 Extraordinary gossip
Yang Wen saw that Lin Zhendong was thinking about something with his head down, so he kept quiet on purpose.
Waiting for Lin Zhendong to look up, he continued, "Sir, a nuclear-bomb-level extraordinary in any extraordinary organization is the most important existence."
"Once this kind of nuclear bomb-level extraordinary falls, the organization level will immediately drop by one level, and the power it has will also drop."
"Will the nuclear-bomb-level extraordinary fall?" Lin Zhendong asked in astonishment.
"It's not uncommon, people have birth, old age, sickness and death, as well as various accidents."
"Even if it is a nuclear bomb-level extraordinary, it is still human after all."
"As human beings, we will always encounter some unsolvable crises." Yang Wen sighed.
Lin Zhendong nodded: "That's right, people will have problems."
Continue to ask: "By the way, the level of this extraordinary organization will automatically drop or something? Who will evaluate it?"
"For example, my organization's nuclear-bomb-level extraordinary has fallen, and I hide it from others. Isn't my organization still in the first rank?"
Yang Wen said with a smile: "Of course it can be hidden at the beginning, but some top-level conflicts and competitions of interests must be present with the presence of a nuclear-bomb-level extraordinary."
"I can make excuses once or twice, but I don't show up three or four times. You just wait for other organizations to come and try."
"Once it is confirmed that your nuclear-bomb-level extraordinary has fallen, other organizations will directly open their **** mouths to bite and swallow."
"So as long as the nuclear bomb-level extraordinary falls, no matter whether it is hidden or exposed, the power of the organization will inevitably decline."
"Countless experiences and lessons have made the current organization very eye-catching. Rather than being forced to decline and encountering various risks for this reason, it is better to be prepared to automatically shrink and wait for a future restart."
"After all, with preparations, at least the crisis of losing a nuclear bomb-level superhuman can be minimized."
"This is why there are rumors that there will be extraordinary organizations that have existed for thousands of years hidden in the fourth file. Because it is really possible to talk about it." Yang Wen said with emotion.
"What was the earliest beginning of this extraordinary organization? How did they start?" Lin Zhendong took the opportunity to ask some unconfidential things.
"It's simple, occupy a lair, develop it privately, and operate it privately. Once you have the resources, you can naturally form an extraordinary organization." Yang Wen laughed.
"I see." Lin Zhendong nodded suddenly.
However, he still has doubts: "Is the treatment of these extraordinary organizations good? I feel that there are too many extraordinary organizations. Can we recruit so many people to work for the extraordinary organizations?"
Yang Wen was stunned for a moment, then smiled with some complacency: "I don't know about other extraordinary organizations, but the Bauhinia Chapter is very good."
"Sir, you can join if you are interested. I believe Lord Su Yan will be happy to be your introducer."
Seeing Lin Zhendong shaking his head and waving his hands to refuse without hesitation, he sighed helplessly, and then continued after a pause: "I don't know about your situation, sir, but I think you should have seen some of it."
These words made Lin Zhendong raise his eyebrows and wait for the follow-up.
"Let's not talk about other countries, let's talk about our Zhongyun country. Although the country has announced the cultivation methods of the two major systems of [Physical Arts] and [Spiritual] to the whole people, and it has also been directly implemented into the compulsory courses from kindergarten to university. middle."
"You are a high school student, and you also know that although the two major departments of [Physical Arts] and [Spirituality] have reached the point where everyone can practice, the strength of them varies from person to person."
Lin Zhendong nodded his head fiercely, he has a deep understanding of this.
Yang Wen seems to have met a bosom friend at this moment, and he opened his mouth to complain: "If everything is based on personal aptitude to determine the cultivation strength, then everyone has nothing to say. After all, he is a genius. This is a gift from God. There is no comparison. Accept fate."
"But the reality is not like this. People with power and power can start small troubles!"
"Ordinary students can only get some resources from their bitter parents and practice according to the official materials. Even if they are poor, they can directly stop the idea of cultivation!"
"On the contrary, the rich and powerful can enjoy the cultivation resources to their heart's content! Even a cultivation idiot can forcefully pull it to an extraordinary level!"
"Some people may say that it is the ancestors who have worked hard for several generations before finally getting the special treatment that his descendants receive today."
"You are just starting out, compared with someone who has started eight lifetimes?"
"The descendants of those who have worked hard for eight lifetimes demand fair competition? Who is this unfair to?!"
"Well, logically speaking, it is really unfair to erase the accumulation of eight generations and demand to stand on the same starting line as myself and demand fair competition."
"But since we are born in the present age and we are in this seemingly fair unfairness, why don't we make changes?"
"Take the official system? Hehe..." Yang Wen, who was excited to say this, suddenly reacted, and hurriedly explained: "Sir, I am not mocking you. You have just joined the job now, and you haven't felt how restrictive and terrifying the system is."
"It's okay, you continue to talk." Lin Zhendong waved his hands hurriedly.
He heard Yang Wen's slapstick words, and knew that this old boy was a bit angry, but he also thought it was normal for the other party to think so.
He is an orphan. Although he has good neighbors, a good unit to take care of from his parents, and the legacy of his parents, he grew up smoothly.
But it's not that he doesn't know what Yang Wen said, and even because he is in the family area of the Special Security Department, he can understand some things better.
For example, the resources produced by the nest must be purchased with gold coins.
And how do the gold coins come from? The most basic source is that the national unit distributes wages proportionally with wages.
This is already considered good. Although it has not spread to everyone in the country, it has spread to all people who have a unit and a job. It can be said that the entire social elite is covered.
Instead, it is a foreign country. Either private individuals directly control the lair and do not give anything to outsiders, or the materials produced by the lair are sold at expensive prices, ensuring that only those at the top of the pyramid can enjoy them.
In comparison, Zhongyun Country is already a very good and fair country.
So, Lin Zhendong didn't pay much attention to what Yang Wen said later.
Because it roughly means that cultivation resources are monopolized by the state and giants, and the extraordinary organization is to break this monopoly, allowing ordinary people to enjoy the existence of cultivation resources.
Therefore, there is no shortage of hard-working manpower in the extraordinary organization, but there are too many people who are distressed to join.
I don’t know whether Yang Wen did it on purpose or not. Anyway, he and Lin Zhendong talked about the most common complaints of online cynics.
Lin Zhendong asked several times about the more profound situation of the Chaofan organization, including the situation of the voodoo sect that controlled Yang Wen's younger brother. Yang Wen only said a few big and meaningless words, and then shifted to the topic of angry youth.
Lin Zhendong knew that there was no information to be obtained.
In other words, the current friendship can only draw out this information.
So the two chatted all the way, and the car drove him back to the family area of Yuandong District.
After putting him down, Yang Wen left a message to find him, and the car flew away.
Looking at the bright sunshine, Lin Zhendong was suddenly a little dazed. It's only afternoon?
It took seven or eight hours just to travel, and only stayed in the second-level lair for so long?
Why does it feel like it's been a long time?
Shaked his head, swiped his card, greeted the doorman, and went home.
(end of this chapter)