Ace of the Dragon Division

Stanson thinks the script is wrong, or Benjamin's lines shouldn't be so low!

After he smashed his mouth, he said uncertainly: “I mean, the boss must be behind some big consortium. You have Rothschild and Logan in North America, for example, and they have more power behind them, like meetings! When we were in college, it was particularly popular with these kinds of community activities, or some kind of faith, and I think the boss was able to do that, not to mention middle or high level in a group organization, but... what the hell is a stranger? ”

Benjamin watched Erlang smoke in his leg and watched him very patiently finish his remarks: “What are you trying to say? ”

Stanson shrugged: “I thought the owner would be Morgan, or Roosevelt, even if he was Asian, maybe someone from an Asia-Pacific consortium, and I've heard of a consortium like Mitsubishi, Mitsui, Samsung, but I really haven't heard of a consortium, with all due respect, I'm a financier, and in America, I don't know what a consortium is to learn economics, or if I don't know what the Rothschild Consortium is to say, it's a disqualified manager, so in my professional opinion, I've never really heard of a consortium. ”

Benjamin blew a cigarette: "Nice. Didn't I just tell you that the stranger was unknown? You are the first outgoing member of the North American region, and you should be honored. ”

“Indeed.” Stanson laughed bitterly.

“I know you may be a little disappointed.” Benjamin said, "Let me also ask you, do you want to be a pioneer or do you want to take someone else's path? It's been less than three months since the adversary was founded, but I'm telling you, Rothschild, or any other consortium or organization, took centuries to achieve today's brilliance, but the adversary will take less than a few years, the scale will be quick, we will never force anyone to join, everyone is voluntary, maybe today, but in the future, whoever doesn't want to join will join, and then the President of the United States, we won't necessarily let him join. ”

Stanson asked, "So how many of us are today? ”

Benjamin: "This is not the information you can know. Just remember, you can join the strangers, indicating that Cheng has considered you to be one of his own. In the future, you can use the resources of your members for any needs and dangers. ”

Stanson: "How is that city brother in this organization? ”

Benjamin: "Nor do you have the right to know, to be exact, that your current membership does not give you real access to the Center for the Rights of Visitors, but we will look into you, and this time, if you have a good relationship with Congressman Jerry, you will be promoted to level 5, which is equivalent to a board officer, once you have a certain visibility in the political circle. ”

Stanson squinted, “Can I understand the hierarchy? ”

“Yes.” Benjamin Road took out a pattern that covered the planet with one hand: "This is a guest totem, while the guest temporarily opened a 12-level council with a winged angel totem as a hierarchy, with a one-wing angel and a 12-wing angel in a 12-level. ”

“Angel?” Stanson pondered: “I remember that every organization had its purpose at its inception, which was the meaning of an organization's existence, and did angels mean peace? Looks like the boss is much nicer than I thought he would be. I thought he would be a hero! ”

“Kaohsiung is an insult.” Benjamin said: "You'll see how great he is later! ”

He turned and continued: "Angels do not represent good peace; they are doves. Our purpose is: to judge! ”

“The verdict?” Stanson somewhat misunderstood: “I don't quite understand. ”

“It means literally, referee, decide. It's simple. And angels distinguish between upper level 7, lower level 5, lower level 5, which belongs to the Angel of Peace in your mouth, up to level 5; upper level 7 is called the Angel of the Devil, which is a total of 7, and a total of 12 heavenly wings! ”

Stanson: "Why Angels of Peace and Angels of Demons? ”

Benjamin: "By influence, if the President of the United States were to join now, he would be positioned as a 10-wing devil angel, because his rights could provoke war and killing, so overpowered, directly included in the devil angel, in the top 7 division. And you're just a weak writer, you can only divide peace angels at level 5. ”

Stanson didn't argue: “You mean, a rich businessman can only have up to 5 levels of membership? ”

“Not necessarily, for example, Microsoft Gates, with his computer head up, his influence is enormous, he's also a wealthy businessman, but he can be a member of the Seventh Demon Angel Council.” Benjamin said: "So everything speaks with power and influence, not randomly tampering with levels. ”

“That's right.” What did Stanson think of: “What resources do you mean, what resources do we have in our organization? I remember that all the other consortia sit down as a project, and they have the resources to share the economic benefits. What about us? ”

“We have the ability to defend ourselves.” Remember, we can't sanction you financially or share your power, but we have the ability to take your life and save yours, "Benjamin said. We all know what you mean about the financial interests of these consortiums, that there are only eternal interests in the world, that there are no eternal friends, that you think our strangers are very small right now, but one thing you need to seriously consider is —— none of these consortiums is sure that their lives are in their hands! So, what we do is, we're the one that's most worried about them! Any power consortium that reaches a certain number of interests will run the risk of being endangered or even assassinated, which is not surprising in historical cases. Killing between the consortium and the consortium is also common and unprotected, but one day, the presence of our strangers will both save your life and keep you safe. Who do you think will refuse to join the strangers? ”

Stanson was excited: "You mean, do the strangers have their own armed forces? We have our own army? ”

“Yes, there is.” Benjamin's embarrassing cough: “Currently there are only 10 people on the staff! ”

Stanson had this excited look on his face like he was being fed a fly right away, and he looked 'you fucking kidding me?’ The look on Benjamin's face was very silent.

He wants to die.

This slogan is so awesome, and the brainwashing level is not normal. In exchange for these words from Benjamin, who's not excited?

And?

“Sir, what do I call you?” Stanson looked at Benjamin and asked.

“Call me a messenger, and I will be responsible for the admission ceremony and registration of members. ”

Stanson held it for half a day or couldn't help but ask: "Tell me honestly, is the stranger selling? ”

Benjamin was choked hard with a smoke.