The wretched heir of the main god

The Insignificant Heir of the Lord God Chapter 1104

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The sun is setting.

On the rooftop, Lin Luo sat on the left and right, with a girl in his arm, sitting and watching the setting sun.

It took him two hours before he told them all about his life experience.

Both Huiyuanai and Yakushiji Ryoko's Three Views were all shattered and repainted at this time.

Hui Yuan asked sadly: "You mean to say that the two emperors of Xihua and Donghua now have godlike fragments similar to yours on their bodies?"

"It can be said that it is, but it cannot be said that it is. The rules of this world, the fragments of the godhead are tied together by the national fortune of the country, and then reflected by the person in charge. On Xihua's side, as long as Princess Wei Qingqing can ascend to the throne, use my Wei Qingqing's Relationship, I can get this piece by coincidence. On Donghua's side, I want to get it, which is quite troublesome."

Lin Luo honestly confessed to Yakushi Temple Ryoko:

"Because he is tightly tied to Donghua's royal family. Without overthrowing the Donghua royal family's rule, I will never get it."

Yaoshi Temple Ryoko said:

"You mean, only by dismembering the huge political and economic alliance of Donghua, will you have a chance to get this weird fragment of Godhead-you really are crazy, too crazy."

Lin Luo replied: "What you imagined is not crazy enough. It is only possible, because even if Donghua is dismembered, I may not be able to get that fragment. The rules of this world make the godhead fragments become one. A live fish thrown in the ocean, unless I can completely control the whole world, I won’t be able to catch this fish at all."

Yaoshi Temple Ryoko shook his head and said, "No one can control the entire world, not even Emperor Weze."

Lin Luo hummed in his heart: "The Swarm can do it!"

But he didn't say it.

"This world is formed by me and the main god space, "Heaven" is right. If I win, this world can continue to exist and develop. If I lose, he will become a farm for "Heaven" , Playing with it repeatedly. Everything here, whether it is Xihua or Donghua, is nothing but a mirror, and it will be destroyed and disappear at any time."

Lin Luo's voice fell low at this time.

"This is the cruelest truth in this world. I will tell you everything. When things have developed to this point, I feel that I have reached the limit of my personal ability. Ryoko, Xiaoai, I admit that I have been using it in the past. You, even now, are holding the idea of ​​using you, but now, I cut everything about myself and explain it to you clearly, and you make the choice."

Lin Luo was telling the truth, and the wise man made a lot of thoughts and made a mistake.The goal he planned is too big, and if he does it alone, his energy is limited after all.

Yakushiji Ryoko and Haibara fell into a long silence of thinking.

For a long time, Hui Yuanai squeezed Lin Luo's left arm forcefully with his hands, and used physical actions instead of answering.

Yakushiji Ryoko, when Lin Luo stood up to go back to the building, cursed, "Are all able men to be nasty bastards like you?"

"My goal is too big. I find that I can't accomplish it alone. I need your help."

Yakushiji Ryoko snorted and replied, "So, what's the price?"

Chapter 116

With Ryoko Yakushi Temple, Lin Luo entered the Sangu District the next morning to conduct fieldwork.Because this was the last confrontation between Lin Luo and Yakushi Temple Ryoko, Hui Yuanai did not follow, and neither of them wanted to be disturbed by her.

The economic situation in Japan this year is worse than last year.The Beijing Jinger incident in Beicheng severely damaged the entertainment industry here. Many small entertainment companies went bankrupt, virtually reducing a lot of employment opportunities.

The word "Baiye Depression" is enough to describe the tragedy here, but Sangu District has become more "lively" because of the increase in the unemployed population and the deterioration of the national economy.

"Ryoko, the status quo at the bottom, sometimes there are some things, personal experience, on-site observation, will feel more than listening to the report."

Lin Luo brought her here, in addition to asking her to personally experience the people's sentiments here, but also "by the way" to "hand over" his two-year layout here with Yakushi Temple Ryoko.

The former "guardians" of Japan's stability maintenance work and the biggest "destroyers" of Japan's stability are walking side by side together.

In a shanty area, Lin Luo took out two photos and handed them to the druggist Ryoko Temple.

"The first one is a photo from here when I first came to Japan, and the second one is a photo from last year. You can compare it."

Comparing the photos, Yakushi Temple Liang clearly found that the height of the shack here is generally one or two more than before, and there are many more shacks built illegally.

The time for the two to come was six o'clock in the morning, which was when the morning market opened.Yaoshiji Ryoko discovered that the local vegetable market was also crowded with a large number of migrants.The vegetable stall stone table in the vegetable market is a ready-made sleeping platform with a roof. The straw mat is spread and covered to sleep. It is very popular with the homeless here.Yakushiji Ryoko has inspected here many times before, but it is the first time to see it so early.

Yakushi Temple Ryoko sighed, "There are more homeless people here than last year."

"This is the rough data on the population situation here. It was slowly collected by my subordinates over a period of two years. There is a problem with the copy you have, and the people below have done a lot of tricks to whitewash the peace. According to me As we know, for reasons of sabotage, they have never seriously counted the data here. It is all the people below who report the number to the upper level. The upper-level officials will revise and modify as needed, and then hand it over as statistical data. is you."

Lin Luo handed over a form as he spoke. When receiving the form, Yakushi Temple Ryoko felt absurd: Lin Luo was a saboteur and a hostile, but she knew the state of this place better than her own land.

"Sixty-five thousand? So much?"

"This is the data before the Spring Festival. Now two months later, it is estimated that the real data will be more. According to the estimates of my staff. It is about 680,000 now. Recently, there are many more from Yokohama and other surrounding areas. Refugees flow in."

Yakushi Temple Ryoko bitterly said: "The number they reported to me is only 450,000!"

"It's normal for a rotten regime to deceive the top and conceal the bottom and whitewash it as necessary."

"I know!"

Yakushi Temple Ryoko gave Lin Luo a fierce look and asked, "You got these data through Guangming Shengjiao, right?"

Lin Luo disapprovingly said:

"I played religion for charity, and I also burned hundreds of millions of yuan. In Sangu District alone, the total number of believers developed so far has reached 150,000... This is the water injection figure including family members, not counting. The number of official believers in the family is about 70,000. There are 25 blocks here, and each block has a branch, and there is a branch under the branch. Thousands of organizers are active in it, and the population and demographic composition here are counted. Easy."

"You use charity and religion as a cover to engage in subversive activities. What did the group of people under me eat, and it makes you play so big."

It's not that Yaoshi Temple Ryoko knew about these things about Lin Luo, but she was brought here by Lin Luo today and only after hearing his "confessions" did she know that Lin Luo had already penetrated this way at the grassroots level.

"Money can make ghosts grind. The hidden surveillance lines and eyeliners you set up here have been bought out or instigated by us. Anything that can't be bought out will be dealt with."

Lin Luo looked at Yakushi Temple Ryoko, who looked depressed and unwilling, and felt very happy.This woman hasn't fully expressed her attitude so far, so he brought her here to let her see the reality with her own eyes.

She found out Lin Luo's identity and understood his intentions, so what?The collapse of the situation here in Japan was not caused by Lin Luo, he just added a stone to the camel.The root lies in the fact that the Donghua Zhengxun Prefecture regards Japan as a second-class citizen. It is discriminated against by the blood-sucking zone, and the high-level officials represented by the six Kyoto houses that rule here are so rotten to the point that they are incorrigible.

Even if Yaoshi Temple Ryoko immediately explained everything to Emperor Donghua, arrested Lin Luo, and uprooted the Guangming Sacred Sect, the situation here would not get better, or even worsen—at least Lin Luo has been Burn money here to engage in various charities to resolve social conflicts and grievances here.

In the past two years, Lin Luo has been doing charity here, and he has burned 200 million Chinese yuan.On the surface, the investment of the corrupt Japanese local Zhengxun government here seems to be a lot. In fact, after the layers of exploitation in the middle, not much has actually fallen on the local residents.

Yakushi Temple Ryoko said: "You are all members of the Ideological Review Committee. To be precise, Xihua has penetrated like a sieve, right?"

"That's for sure. You know this, your superiors know it, maybe the Donghua Emperor doesn't know it, but other high-levels know it and pretend not to know... a rotten regime, there is nothing that cannot be sold. Yes. You are personally incorruptible and hinder your subordinates from getting rich. On the contrary, it makes us want to buy more easily-just a joke, after Chen Bachi came to power, he delegated power to the people below and allowed them to use their power for personal gain. We now want to buy people from the thought review committee, instead It's not as easy as it was when you were a family-after all, the crime of corruption is much lighter than the crime of national conviction. The same is all about making money, why should you make money for your head?"

Lin Luo spread his hands together, feeling helpless.

"So this year, the cost budget for our secret agent work here is much larger than last year."

"Asshole!"

Yakushiji Ryoko cursed feebly.

After she was betrayed by her relatives and abandoned by the emperor, now here, she was stabbed by Lin Luo again: denying her "identification" of her past work.