Great fusion of heaven and earth

Chapter 138 Zhuo Qun Wants to Create an Urban Legend

"No, we never fake, what we play is always real."

Zhuo Qun continued braiding his hair and said.

"However, they won't believe us if we come up with the information. It's not like they're out of their minds. Besides, Europa and the Bald Eagle are allies here."

Tang Xiaoxiao looked in the mirror, shook his head and said.

"Does the International Intelligence Center know?"

Zhuo Qun said.

"I know, isn't it just those few places, why are you mentioning this?"

Tang Xiaoxiao asked, she didn't quite understand the relationship between these materials and the intelligence center, could it be that they couldn't be sold.

"What do you think of the idea that we put these in the bald eagle's safe house and have them knock them down as criminal dens?"

Zhuo Qun said with a smile.

"What do you want to do?"

Tang Xiaoxiao looked back at Zhuo Qun and asked.

"Let the world mess up and buy time for our coronation."

"Coronation, what crowning."

Tang Xiaoxiao couldn't keep up with Zhuo Qun's train of thought.

"The crown of the king of the world should be ours, and it will be ours after all. The road is a bright straight line. We can't allow people to trip our feet. We must find something for them to do."

Zhuo Qun said.

"But even if you send the materials over, how can you be sure that those old Europeans will deal with the bald eagle? Again, Europa and the bald eagle are allies, and the boss is still the bald eagle."

In front of Zhuo Qun, Tang Xiaoxiao took out the recording pen that was recording, shook it and put it on the table.

"The bald eagle, like John Bull, is the boss who is used to pitting his allies. Besides, Europa will not deal with the bald eagle. Wouldn't the bald eagle not deal with them? The news on both sides exploded together, and then find a way to make both sides I know, the other side already knows my secret news, I see if they are in a mess."

Zhuo Qun picked up the recording pen and looked at it.

"If we don't have so much information, what should we do?"

Tang Xiaoxiao took the recording pen, compared his fists, and put the recording pen on the table.

"No really, no fake yet?"

Zhuo Qun hugged Tang Xiaoxiao and sat on the sofa.

"There are so many urban legends in the world, shouldn't it be enough to change them?"

Zhuo Qun put his arms around Tang Xiaoxiao and said.

"In this world, the intelligence agencies of various countries open their doors to us. We may know the personnel, location, time, and actions of those intelligence agencies better than those people. We can change some actions casually, just like some Conspiracy theory stuff, that’s fine.”

Zhuo Qun grabbed Tang Xiaoxiao's hand and said.

"They believe in those urban legends more than we do. Because of the education of those ignorant people, they will believe whatever the public opinion says. Let's add some material to them, so that they won't mess up."

Zhuo Qun is very confident in those urban legends.

After all, people trained by de-intellectualization education do not have much thinking ability.

Even in modern Bald Eagles and Europa, there are people who believe that the earth is flat, and there is a flat earth association, and some people even sacrifice their lives for it. They spread it, so Zhuo Qun thought it was some half-truth and half-false news.It can mess them up.

And they pay attention to cooking corpse oil, which is a good thing, so that the minority with brains will be coerced by the majority without brains, and they will become brainless together. As long as they shout slogans, they can achieve their goals. Corpse oil needs some condiments, otherwise how can we hold a parade and party, and how can everyone get excited.

"You want to join those urban legends?"

Tang Xiaoxiao became interested in the urban legend that Zhuo Qun wanted to join.

"First, the economic crisis is fake, it was launched by the bald eagle to harvest the whole world."

"What's the reason?"

Tang asked with a smile.

"The hundreds of billions that Demao Bank took over."

Zhuo Qun smiled and said.

"It's really possible, is there any more?"

"A plane crashing into a building is a selfie."

Zhuo Qun thought for a while and said.

There is indeed a problem with this matter, and the bald eagle has always been unclean in this regard.

In 1962, in order to create an excuse for armed intervention in Cuba, the U.S. military suggested that a fake terrorist attack be made near the U.S. military base at Guantanamo Bay in Cuba.The plan of the U.S. military at that time included: sinking a U.S. warship and holding a funeral for fake martyrs; staging terrorist attacks in Florida and Washington; shooting down a passenger plane over Cuban territorial waters. The passengers on board were federal agents posing as students on vacation.

In 1898, the USS Maine exploded suddenly due to unknown reasons, destroying almost one-third of the hull and killing more than 260 people, most of whom were soldiers. When the explosion occurred, almost all the officers of the battleship were on land, and only Two officers.

All these incidents were played by the Bald Eagle himself.

"Then why, many people died that time."

Tang Xiaoxiao frowned, this kind of thing can't be said nonsense.

"The establishment of the Europa League made the Bald Eagle uncomfortable. He wants to disturb the old Europe. He can't let the old Europe rise to the point where he can fight against himself. It's like the Plaza Accord. Anyone who threatens will be attacked. I can't let Zhuxia become the next one. The goal, at least not within ten years, and after ten years, it doesn't matter."

Zhuo Qun stared straight ahead, and said in a flat tone.

"Ten years? What does that mean, and why does it not matter after ten years?"

Tang Xiaoxiao looked at Zhuo Qun and asked.

"Ten years later will be the beginning of the fusion of the fixed world of the time-space gate and our world. Now I go back and anchor this time-space gate. After ten years, they will merge with our world. Think about it, these monsters appear in Bald eagle, what will they do?"

Zhuo Qun said.

"Are you going to buy us time with these urban legends?"

Tang asked with a smile.

"Yes, as long as these things are spread, people will naturally believe them. If some people believe them, then according to their system of boiling corpse oil, they will give feedback from the bottom up. They won't be allowed to be chaotic, and if they can't fight for a while, they will The last time I played it, they would mess up after a few times, this is my urban legend plan, how about it, isn’t it very interesting.”

Zhuo Qun asked Tang Xiaoxiao with a smile.

"It really answered what I said before."

Tang Xiaoxiao said while covering his head.

"Which sentence?"

Zhuo Qun didn't remember which sentence it was, so many things were said tonight, who would remember it.

"Whether the world is chaotic or not, the rabbit has the final say."

Tang Xiaoxiao repeated the joke he said in the underground laboratory.

"That's right, it's what we say now, after all, those materials are all true and can't be true."

Zhuo Qun let go. Tang Xiaoxiao came to the window, opened the barrier, opened the window, watched the sun shine into the house, turned around and smiled, very happy.

"By the way, it's best for these dark chasers to stay on the bald eagle's territory, and send them from other places. There is a sea here, and they can't escape. Just put them here, and when the world merges ten years later, It will be a big surprise, I will anchor the space-time gate at 12:[-] noon when I go back, and they will appear directly in place."

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