The Dark Way of the Egoist: A Serial

Chapter 88 Imperial Territory
The national rules of the imperial system in the extraordinary world...tsk tsk tsk.

On the one hand, we must ensure the functions of the government, and on the other hand, we must ensure that the extraordinary people can be satisfied. If the problem can be solved with money, then don't do anything else that makes a mess.

This is totally different from the operating rules of ordinary modern society without magic.

If you want to bully others by relying on your power, it is normal to be defeated by them through tricks.

In this country, your way of being an official is: "Don't do unnecessary things, don't say unnecessary words, and don't offend unnecessary people."

If you have the ability and background, you will naturally be promoted.

If you don’t have the ability or background, don’t think too much. Just live your life honestly.

The government has no interest in protecting the vulnerable.

A strong government under the philosopher-king system does not even need the support of vested interest groups.

The usual restraints are only because it is not allowed to challenge the majesty of the empire.

Those who are mentally ill and cause trouble will be sentenced to death, it's very straightforward.

There is no need to talk about humanitarianism. Anyone who dares to challenge the majesty of the empire will be killed.

False accusation?

Do you have any misunderstanding about the feudal imperial bureaucracy?

"False accusation", you can die.

"Someone is willing to pay out of their own pocket to increase GDP and improve social stability. The mayor must be very happy that someone is willing to contribute to his year-end evaluation." Jiang Han complained that each link is linked to each other, and the mayor's evaluation is based on these overall situations.

"Hehehe...it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. These are not what we should care about." Liu Cheng put down the report in his hand.

Is this something he needs to worry about?
of course not.

……

day after day.

"How's it going out for a spin, dear sister?"

While driving a supercar, Dak was still wearing Yang Jie's skin. He didn't want to reveal his true identity when playing outside.

"Aren't you afraid that others will misunderstand you when you say that?" Wawa was also pretending to be Yang Lu.

Then the question is, to the outside world, the two of them are siblings.

Brothers and sisters～～

"Isn't this great? It allows them to catch more insignificant stains." Dak held the doll in one hand and drove the supercar with the other.

This kind of life where he can live freely and spend money as he pleases is what he wants.

"Haha, whatever you want." Wawa had an expression of disgust and aversion.

It’s not that she has so many emotional fluctuations, but she is now wearing Yang Lu’s skin, so naturally her emotions and behavioral habits must be based on her.

Acting must also be done professionally.

With the roar of the engine, another car caught up from behind.

This is the super highway outside the city.

The empire had a huge territory. Public information shows that it was 19999999 km2000, which can be roughly understood as million square kilometers - not counting colonies.

The Millennium Empire has 21 provinces, and if divided equally, each of the 21 provinces has an area of ​​more than 90 square kilometers.

Each province has more or less, but at least 12 cities.

The total area of ​​Luolan City is more than 50,000 square kilometers.

The empire was so wealthy from the global colonial wars that it even had specially built highways outside its cities.

These highways are nominally intended to facilitate driving for citizens and to strengthen connections between cities.

However, there are also many roads that are basically not used.

Therefore, the government sold these unused roads to urban forces, requiring them to provide money and manpower for their maintenance every year.

Subsidies are another matter.

Then these second-generation rich people turned it into a racing road.

It may be a waste, but it can't be completely useless, right?
They had a lot of fun playing it.

"Hey, you two, Old Man Yang is willing to let you out to play." Deng Yizhou said, his face so greasy that it looked greasy... With this appearance, no one knew why he would deliberately dress like this.

As long as his car... sc Nimbus 2666, a super sports car specially customized by combining various parts.

He is also the leader of the drag racing gang in Luolan City. "Haha, haha, we want to go out and have fun, why do we need the old man's consent?

The old man is very busy right now and has no time to take care of us." Dak said nonchalantly.

If a force is very united, it is best to show some contradictions to the outside world.

If a force is full of contradictions, then you'd better appear extremely united to the outside world.

"I understand, I understand, hehehe...

My buddy got some good stuff recently, do you want to come and play with us?!" Deng Yizhou's face was full of filthiness, what kind of good stuff could there be among the rich second generation?

"Dude, what's the good stuff?
Let's chat." Dak stepped on the gas pedal and sped up to the limit, keeping pace with Deng Yizhou.

The two of them didn't drive too fast, only about 200 kilometers per hour, so they could still communicate normally.

After all, if the speed is pushed to the limit, running to 400+, or even if it doesn't need to be 400+, 300+ will make it impossible to speak normally.

Even those with abilities beyond those of ordinary people.

Sometimes the basic laws of physics have to be obeyed.

For example, sound needs a medium to propagate.

The speed of sound in air is 343 meters per second.

"You'll know when you come. These are some rare stuff. Hehehehe." Deng Yizhou smiled.

Why is he so familiar with Yang Jie?

Of course it is the result of Yang Bo’s hard work.

Yang Bo held various banquets and activities just to build good relations with the original local forces.

It can be used in many cases.

The relationship between Deng Yizhou and Yang Jiela is also affirmed by the forces behind them.

It's a two-way street.

That being said, Dak still has a playful attitude.

However, his nonchalant attitude surprisingly fit in with Deng Yizhou's.

The nonchalant and playful mutual sympathy.

"Don't mess around, or I'll tell my father.

And Mr. Deng, please don't lead my brother astray." Wawa said, with an extremely contemptuous expression on Yang Lu's face.

Obviously, Deng Yizhou's obscene expression meant nothing good.

"Don't be so distant, Sister Yang.

I heard that Mr. Yang wants to arrange a marriage, maybe it's you?
"Hehehehe." Deng Yizhou smiled evilly. Obviously, he had bad intentions.

"Then I can only say that I hope my sister isn't chosen.

Otherwise, I’m afraid my second half of life will be over.” Dak joked.

how to say?

The brother and sister that they often lean over are both of good aptitude and have a higher degree of compatibility with other hosts.

However, the more times you bend over, the more severe the impact will be.

For example, even if the doll leaves Yang Lu, the curse will remain.

"Is this true? Don't lie to me, brother." Deng Yizhou said. Marriage is definitely necessary, but the marriage partner can be chosen.

Asking an ancestor to give birth to a father or something... No!!!

"Brother, would you lie to me? My sister is stronger than me, but her control is not so good." Dak chatted with him.

During this period, the Blood Curse Master obtained a lot of research materials, martial arts secrets, Buddhist and Taoist techniques, all of which were provided by these guys in a friendly manner.

Especially all kinds of extraordinary common sense.

This low-end knowledge may not be valuable, but it is definitely worth favors.

The various relationships between them are so fun.

How big can a country with an area of ​​2000 million square kilometers be?
Oh, I want to write a protagonist who harms it!

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