I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

Not long after, Laurson and Ellen also arrived, and the four of them sat in the living room of Roerle's house and had a good chat.

Roller said: "This time, Mr. Chen can be cleared as soon as possible. My personal efforts and the lobbying of Boston scholars are not the decisive factors."

Ellen sighed, "Yes, it is mainly Mr. Chen that your generous sharing inspired the consensus in the academic community. As you said, scientists should shoulder a sense of mission and be at the forefront of the world, and should not become ignorant under the bewitchment of capital." And full of prejudice.”

Basil coughed violently, feeling very embarrassed.

I am also a representative of capital.

"Mr. Roller is different," Laurson said with a smile.

Roerle said honestly, "No, I am also pursuing profit, but I am optimistic about Mr. Chen's motherland and even more optimistic about Mr. Chen himself."

Rolle added: "There is another thing that also played a decisive role. The villa you just bought in Newport Beach proves your strong interest in investing in our country. Is this a coincidence?"

Chen Feng nodded and then shook his head, "Yes and no."

The three Laursons looked at each other, with lingering wonder in their eyes.

If he doesn't become a musician or a scholar, he should be able to become an excellent politician.

After a long time, Elon sighed with emotion: "In fact, as early as nearly a hundred years ago, our predecessors had already stood up when Chinese scientists were persecuted. But I didn't expect that today we ourselves would disappoint people."

Chen Feng took out his mobile phone and opened it. He didn't shy away from it and opened a social platform at random.

Then he started flipping the screen aimlessly. Others didn't understand his intention and just watched quietly.

After a long while, Chen Feng glanced at Rohrle and asked, "Is Mr. Rohrle familiar with people like Murdoch, Zuckerberg, and Jack Dorsey?"

Basil: "We had dinner together, but we didn't know each other well."

"Yeah, but I believe you understand that under their conscious or unconscious control, most of the speeches that flood these seemingly free social networks have their own fixed positions, either obvious or covert."

Rohrle retorted: "But you can also hear different voices."

Chen Feng lowered his tone, "But the proportions of the different sounds were controlled."

This time Basil couldn't resist.

Chen Feng: "Most of the information that the audience can receive is what others want them to see. Leave some different voices to appropriately show the illusion of freedom of speech. But the brain of each audience has always been Constantly being secretly influenced.”

"This system has been maintained for many years, and its intensity has not decreased with the improvement of informatization, but has become more pervasive."

"Think about every billboard, every TV commercial, every book you can see, including the carefully crafted language in those textbooks when you were learning knowledge. Do you find it strange?"

The three of them recalled each other.

All of you here are considered to be great people. In the process of growing up, they have never felt the pain of not being able to pay tuition or buy textbooks. Therefore, they absorb a wide range of knowledge and have read far more books than the average person.

In the past, they had never felt that there was a problem in these things. Now that Chen Feng had pointed it out, when they thought about it again, they suddenly felt that there were problems everywhere.

"Creating a self-interested ideology is the ultimate goal and has been going on for many years."

Laurson shook his head, "It's impossible to tamper with everything. No one can do it."

Chen Feng shook his head, "But what if everyone is a participant? You think you have jumped out, but in fact you have always been in the chessboard. What is your vocabulary when teaching and writing articles? Don't you think you are not there? Have you ever had your article blocked? When you are creating and expressing, you will subconsciously avoid some words and expressions, which makes the ideas you convey incomplete and biased."

There was a long silence.

Things that were hidden in the dark and that the three of them had never noticed were revealed by Chen Feng to their faces.

Aeron nodded and said calmly: "Yes, we have also contributed to consolidating this penetration and have become a key part of it. No one can stay away. I want to apologize to my scientific spirit."

Rohrle summed it up, "So, what is done is the huge collection of consciousness that hangs over the Americas."

Chen Feng shook his head, "Not only, but also Europe, including many vested interests. Of course, I shouldn't have said these words in front of you, Mr. Roerle. I just want to answer why people like Laursen and Dr. Ilon, It can also lead to prejudice.”

Laurson sighed, "This has been permeated over the years, and the impact is deep-rooted."

Dr. Ellen nodded, "It's true. It's terrible."

Chen Feng shook his head again, "Actually, this is not the most terrifying thing. Because human psychology is full of randomness, there is still room for this kind of psychological method to be broken. Physiological thinking penetration is much more terrifying than this, and the degree is deeper. It’s even more irreversible.”

"What! It's impossible, no one can do it."

Chen Feng shook his head and pointed at the ceiling, "Don't think about how great human beings are. In the endless universe, we are just microorganisms living on a grain of sand. There are some things that you can't see, but they already exist objectively. The impact has already been there. Our real enemy is outside."

The three of them were so shocked that they were stunned.

"What?"

"What do you mean?"

Roerle: "Mr. Chen, please don't be joking."

Chen Feng smiled and said nothing.

The other three people gradually thought of Chen Feng's achievements, and it seemed reasonable to make such a judgment based on his wisdom.

But if another person said such things to him, he would probably be sent to a mental hospital on the spot.

Chen Feng smiled, and his smile became brighter and brighter, "Don't you think that I am really born to be so generous? If I hadn't judged that mankind is already in an extremely dangerous situation through my own analysis and rigorous inference, How could I be so generous?"

"Wouldn't it be better to let my motherland become the sole leader and then harvest the world, while I sit back and enjoy the benefits and become a happy man? I can live comfortably for the rest of my life, and it will only take a few years for me to become the richest man in the world. Then I can learn from you. A rich man who throws hot parties every night and leads a luxurious life that even ancient emperors could not imagine. But now I don’t, why? Am I stupid? Am I really without selfish motives?”

After a long time, Chen Feng stood up and said, "Okay, that's all for today. Thank you all for helping me."

Rohrle stood up suddenly, "Mr. Chen, I need to make sure again, is what you said is true?"

Chen Feng asked, "What's the point of me lying to you?"

he's gone.

Sometimes speaking vaguely can be more deceptive than being straightforward.

Alluding to these people was just another seed he planted.

He doesn't expect to change anything immediately, he just needs to do things bit by bit.

He is also very particular about the people he chooses to communicate with.

Rohrle represents some of the capital with a little bit of moral integrity, while Laurson and Iron represent scholars who clearly have consciences, but their judgment is infiltrated by thinking.

The combination of these two types of people directly determines the upper structure here.

When Paul was driving out of Beverly Hills in his car, a black car parked on the side of the road.

A middle-aged man was standing there slightly restrained.

Chen Feng asked Paul to park the car, got out of the car and said hello, "Hi."

The agent lowered his head slightly and said, "Hello, Mr. Chen. You can leave at any time. Of course, you are welcome to come back at any time."

Chen Feng snapped his fingers and said, "Look, it's very pleasant to communicate like this. Help me tell your boss that I hope we can have a happy cooperation in the future."

The agent nodded, "It will definitely be fun. By the way, there's one more thing."

"What?"

"Please notify me and ask your friends in China to release him."

Chen Feng: Emmm...

He really didn't know about this. He was very socially isolated these days and no one told him.

"Okay, let me understand the situation."

He made seven or eight calls to China, and finally Ou Guohua asked him to ask Lu Wei, and he got the news from Lu Wei.

As he was framed and accused, the actions on the domestic side were also very clumsy, and nearly twenty people from the other side were controlled on the spot, including journalists, exchange scholars, businessmen, and tourists.

These people really have some leverage, which is much more reliable than the charges against which Chen Feng was framed.

Of course, compared to Chen Feng having to hide in the slums, these twenty people were better off. They were well taken care of by the hotel with good food and drinks.

Times have indeed changed, and this is called reciprocal measures.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Feng shrugged, "I believe in the fairness of our country's laws. Their being restricted has nothing to do with me. So I can't release them. They should cooperate with our country's investigation. The dirty ones will be dirty and the innocent will be cleansed. If it is true No problem, they will be released naturally. If there is indeed a ghost, then my intention is not to release him. He should accept legal sanctions."

The detective made a sad face and said, "Mr. Chen, is this inappropriate?"

Chen Feng spread his hands, "What? Are you still here? Have you brought anyone with you? Can I perform another trick for you?"

"No! It's nothing!"

Strength and weakness sometimes seem complicated, but they are actually simple.

Chen Feng finally got on the direct flight from Luo City to Hanzhou with great swagger.

He stayed here for ten days and gained quite a lot.

Dr. Ellen has shown a strong tendency to defect and will come over in about half a year at the latest.

There is also a medical expert named Lamenech Nandin, who is a well-known expert in congenital genetics and cancer in Europe and the United States. He is bound to win the Nobel Prize in Medicine within ten years.

This man had just retired as the dean of the medical school, and his intention was even stronger than that of Yi Lun. He almost packed his bags and left with him, but Chen Feng held him back for the time being.

The research projects he had previously conceived were lacking in the medical field.

He was worried that when people came over, there would be no suitable work for them for a while, and other people's precious lives would be wasted.

These are his relatively intuitive gains, and there are even more hidden gains.

He planted two seeds that could quietly break the blockade of consciousness.

These two seeds may be stillborn, or they may take root and sprout, accelerating the speed at which civilization resolves the antagonistic geographical pattern, ushering in a relatively fair new global pattern in advance, and having important potential impacts on science and technology, the economy, and the humanistic environment.

In the process of civilization, when technology reaches the same importance as politics and military, many seemingly unsolvable problems will disappear naturally.

No matter what kind of system it is, it will eventually arrive at the same essence - people-oriented.

The essence of Chen Feng's behavior is to constantly explore, keep trial and error, keep correcting mistakes, and find the most efficient way to move forward.

Now, after experiencing multiple timelines and backgrounds, he has a new perspective on the social system.

No matter what the situation is, reasonable competition with unified goals is the best choice.

This is not a simple project. He plans to use the technology monopoly created by himself in his lifetime to try to break the situation, and there is a certain possibility of success.

This kind of thing can't happen in normal history. No one can steal something from a thousand years later like him.

After arriving in Hanzhou, Chen Feng walked out of the airport and got into Ou Junlang's Bentley, who was already waiting outside.

"Master, you are back, you miss me so much!"

The damn fat man has become more and more arrogant recently. He dared to sit in the back row with Chen Feng instead of sitting in the front. He even whined and wanted to jump up and hug him.

Chen Feng pressed his backhand against the guy's fat face, his palms sinking into his face, "Be normal."

The damn fat man retracted his seat and sat upright, not daring to make any more noise. He only said: "Master, you don't know how anxious we were in the past few days. My dad almost contacted people in Mexico to try to get you." "

Chen Feng's eyelids twitched, "Say thank you to your dad for letting him bother."

Ou Junlang shook his head, "Hey, but this happened before. Later, he went to talk to Ryan. When he came back, he was extremely calm, with an unfathomable look on his face. He only told me that Buddha's teachings cannot be said."

Chen Feng was amused, "Really? That's good."

"I see that my dad is so down-to-earth, and I feel more at ease. But Sister Weiwei is more aggressive. She flew to the capital that day and went directly to her grandfather's study. She almost caused a huge scandal."

Chen Feng: "..."

His mood was a little complicated.

Choosing to lay out the alien threat theory first in Europe and the United States was not something he did randomly, it had a profound meaning.

But he never expected Lu Wei's impulsive move in China.

There were too many details in his mind, and he subconsciously ignored Lu Wei's feelings, and Lu Wei's family background was enough to support the possible serious consequences of the actions she took under excessive anxiety.

"Alas." Chen Feng sighed, turned away and looked out the window.

Some people seem destined to miss out in this life.

It's hard to say who failed whom, Chen Feng never did anything on his own initiative, but things ended up like this unknowingly.

He understood this and could not blame Lu Wei.

If people's emotions were really easy to control, wars in history could be reduced by at least 70%.

Fatty Ou saw Chen Feng deep in thought, with a lonely expression and a sense of guilt, and he vaguely understood something in his heart.

The fat man decided to change the topic, "By the way, master, I have bad news to tell you. You and Brother Meng are not here these days, and something happened to you. No one can contact you. There is no leader in the company, and everyone is very nervous." panic."