Plague Doctor

The banquet hall at the luxury hotel is brilliant, with guests weaving, millionaires, celebrities, celebrities and laughter. They were drinking red wine, eating dessert, talking about the latest news in the city, and someone asked where Gu Jun was.

“GOA's Best, Most Famous Field Doctor," which is still something new, doesn't talk about business tonight, so everyone is looking for that figure.

The host, who invited them to the party tonight, showed his face at first, but it was gone again.

When asked about the other GOA personnel, Gu Jun went to make a phone call and came out soon.

At this time, Gu Jun was indeed on the phone, in an elegant room next to the banquet hall, using an encrypted satellite video phone. The other party was Tong.

He suddenly asked to talk to Grandpa temporarily, in name because he thought of something important.

There was no one else in Yamama. Gu Junxiang looked at Grandpa Tong appearing on the desktop screen. It was daytime. It was almost New Year's Eve. Grandpa Tong was not on vacation and was at Dahua City's astronomical headquarters.

“Joon, what is it? You're ready to come back, right? ”

“You don't think I see Wei Weishen's trick? ”

Gu Jun asked for no reason. He saw Tong's old face suddenly turned to look like he wanted to stop talking again.

He made some assumptions in his heart, and he couldn't help but sink: “You didn't even plan on doing this, sending me to New York to mess around, tire me out, give up? ”

He took a deep breath and controlled his emotions, "Master Tong, nobody else understands. Don't you understand? This is a dead end. ”

“Ah-jun... I told you things wouldn't go very well...” Grandpa Tong sighed, "It's not that I didn't intend to do it, it's not practical at this stage. You've seen a lot of people and things lately, and the GOA has been in place for so long, we can't even fully exchange information between countries. Disaster has not come, it is not proper; disaster has passed, or sand is scattered. ”

“I never expected it to happen all at once.” Gu Jun Shen Dao, “push, push! Is there really a push now...”

“Aren't those improvements driving?” Grandpa Tong questioned, the old face gradually appeared serious, "the boy, that is you. If someone else did, nothing would change now. There are things you can't rush, even if you ask the people, do they want to spend most of their money on others? Spend it on foreigners who have nothing to do with themselves? How many would you like? ”

“Grandpa Tong, this is a one-sided statement. Their money will fall on others, and others' money will fall on them. ”

Gu Jun's head is full of agitation. “And the big direction is that the rich people around the world pay more, the poor pay less, and make the working class more dignified...”

“It's not that simple.” Grandpa Tong sighed again, "until the illness came, most people wouldn't feel like they would, they wouldn't be happy to spend money like that, either class. And... to push this program forward, money is only a superficial result, what is the cause behind it? ”

The agitation, it's getting worse, swelling the head.

Gu Jun seemed to hear a voice in his brain that was not his own.

It's not just about money... of course it's not just about money...

The world is an unfair, unequal, unfair world... competition, competition between people, competition between communities, competition between nations... the welfare of some is the sweat of others, exploitation, exploitation, oppression, resistance, rebels become exploiters, cycles, cycles...

The rich have nothing to lose; some of the poor have betrayed their own class and helped the rich to speak... ignorance...

Some people just want to exploit others. Even if they are exploited, they want opportunities to exploit others. Striving to exploit others...

Social Darwinism, indoctrinated by superiors, willing to be cheap, bad life, blaming oneself, numbness, delusion that the next generation will jump to exploiter...

“Master Tong...” Gu Jun pressed his voice a little dull, “Don't you think I've ever thought about the complexity behind it...”

He just kept encouraging himself to look and do things in the light, "Someone has to do these things! ”

“What stage, what to do.” Grandpa Tong is persuading him to understand Gu Jun's hard feelings and to understand the situation. "Otherwise, nothing can be done. Ah-jun, you've been in a bit of a hurry lately. This makes it hard to do. I've tried my best to give you a pocket. I'm much faster than you, but I'm really slow. ”

The stronger the agitation, Gu Jun stopped talking, as if Yu Chi had given him this agitation...

It's not just about money, it's about power...

Grandpa Tong is still saying: “There is not a degree of productivity, and anything that can be done to achieve this big plan will only do half the work. But what we can do is not just change people's minds with our mouths, Sunset City? Could you cooperate more actively with the Sunset City Foundation? It means this, finding ways to get more help, more medical technology, more technology, and bring them to the world to improve people's lives.

Technology is the number one productivity. With higher levels of technology, you can get closer to your goal.

Like a man with muscular atrophy, he has to run. Can he run? You have to get your muscles up slowly first. ”

“Grandpa Tong, when did you like it so much?” Gu Jun asked, "In this area and this matter, other people have us, understand? I do everything you say, but Sunset City is not so well connected, and contacting them is also exposing our world, as if sending a light to space, Sunset City can see, other forces can see... there must be a lot of limitations on their side, otherwise why not come directly?

It is precisely because we are weak, we are weak, we do not have much time, I am anxious to push this plan... ”

“Ah-jun, really...” Grandpa Tong sighed, "Now it's time to stop. After the year, every step of this must be taken with caution. The stakes involved are too wide. ”

Gu Jun's swollen head tingled, looking at Tong Pa on the screen, seemed to trigger an illusion, or perhaps his own imagination...

There seemed to be shadows that could not be seen clearly, and chaotic conversations sounded like a dark flurry.

He had such a good heart, but he was a little naive...

Too accustomed to him not being able to listen to everything he says, he is also a speculation, or pay attention to his mental state...

Free Medical Foundation for All Humanity? So, what is he? President of the Foundation? What does he want?

This young man's mind is dangerous...

Try to persuade him to do his job...

It's not just about money, it's more about power...

How is his psychiatric examination? Is it actually collapsed...

Let him stop, will he stop or is he a planetary hero...

“Jun, you believe me.” Grandpa Tong said again, "We won't give up on this, stop and tidy it up first. ”

Suddenly, Gu Jun's anger burst into flames, "Why? Grandpa Tong, you've been in high office for a long time. You've become the ruler, haven't you? Get me that one! ”

You are the knife of authority, the knife of authority...

Gu Jun turned around angrily and ignored the scream from Grandpa Tong behind him.

He walked out of the elegance room, walked back to the gorgeous ballroom, and was immediately seen by some guests, laughing at him.

“Ladies and gentlemen!” Gu Jun shouted out loudly. Guests everywhere looked. The banquet hall was quiet. Everyone was holding a glass of wine and smiling and waiting to hear from him. He said: "I want to show you something. You've seen something that might cause dizziness, palpitations, panic, but don't be afraid. There's nothing dangerous about it. It's like watching The Exorcist again. ”

The guests smiled and were surprised. Interests, mysterious circles?

And the GOA people frowned in suspicion. Wei Weishen, who ran into the ballroom with his hind legs, exclaimed: "Captain Gu! ”

At the same time, Gu Jun had read out a series of sounds at extremely fast speed. Suddenly, at his feet, a strange dark shadow appeared, spinning and clustering, wearing wings like bats, waving a sharp tail, making a whistle, and the dark breath scattered.

Boom, a guest's glass fell to the ground and exploded...

There are guests screaming, more people are blindly distracted to stay where they are...

The crystal chandelier over the ballroom rocked and so did the guests' bodies.

“Ladies and gentlemen, this thing is called Night Nightmare, it's a psychosomatic creature, and among the different species I've seen, it's nothing. ”