chsdbacks Chapter 262 A Brief Chat Between the Two Brothers 2
Chapter 262 A Brief Chat Between the Two Brothers 2
"Some of the gurus who fled back then merged with the Voodoo cults of South America in America, and what they've created is even more terrifying than before!"
Lin Pangzi frowned when this was mentioned.
Years later, it was revealed that a hangar at an airport in Colombia contained 20,000 corpses, which corroborated Lin's claim.
In North and South America, people are consumables.
These are not consumables in the sense of work, but consumables in the sense of physical consumables.
They are materials.
"Immortality?" I said.
"Um!"
Fatty Lin nodded and said, "America is ruled by capital, or rather, by a few hundred blue-blooded nobles. In order to live longer, they don't care about the consumption of resources!"
"This is also the main reason why their medicine is so advanced. They have a constant stream of people to provide for human experiments, so how could their medicine not be advanced?"
"The same goes for those gurus; they probably never imagined that after going to America, they would receive even more sacrificial materials than before!"
"Grass!"
I instinctively swore and asked, "They told you all this too?"
"You madman, do you think they'll live longer if I use magic to help them?" Fatty Lin asked.
"Definitely!" I said.
Lin Pangzi's family originated from the Zhengyi sect, which later combined with folk religious teachings, and has been passed down for four hundred years from the mid-Ming Dynasty to the present.
This is a truly orderly lineage. If he were to collaborate with the master there, exchanging ideas and conducting research, who knows what kind of strange things he might come up with.
"They tried to win you over?"
Thinking about this, I realized what was going on.
"You're such a pig-brain, only thinking of this now!" Fatty Lin pointed at me disdainfully.
"I didn't think that because we have a good reputation and don't do anything immoral, they wouldn't try to win you over!" I touched my nose, genuinely not expecting that.
"I spend half the month out having a good time. When they see me, how can they not think of me as one of their own?" Fatty Lin laughed in exasperation.
"Too!"
I thought about it for a bit, and it really is true. "When Wang Sanmu first came to Hong Kong, he pretended to be a gentleman for a while, but even he got dragged down like that. Not to mention you never pretend, you can't resist women!"
"You're uncomfortable if you don't insult me, aren't you?" Fatty Lin said irritably.
"Fatty, I was wrong, I was wrong, please tell me!" I quickly took out a cigarette, put it in Fatty Lin's mouth, and lit it for him.
Fatty Lin took a puff, glanced at me sideways, and said, "I told you before that they were trying to win me over, but you didn't seem to care!"
"I thought it was just about using my beauty to corrupt you, who would have thought there was something else going on!" I said.
"Jin Gu mentioned it to me, and Da Li mentioned it to me too. They mentioned America a few times, and I took it as a story at the time. But now that I think about it, it wasn't a story at all, it was the truth!"
"That's what Fatty Lin said."
"Of course! For example, the blood slavery issue existed as early as the last century. It even spread back to China. Many bosses didn't learn the essence and thought that blood transfusions could prolong life. As a result, not only did they not prolong their lives, but they also contracted a bunch of diseases!" I said.
It was Third Master who told me about this.
In the 1970s and 80s, some old folks were getting on in years and didn't want to die. Blood transfusion therapy had just come from America, and in order to prolong their lives, they followed suit and learned to have blood transfusions.
As a result, the domestic medical and health conditions were inadequate at the time, and awareness was also lacking. For example, needles were reused, and the technology for testing infectious diseases was limited. As a result, none of these old guys were able to extend their lives; instead, they all contracted the disease.
Among these people were some of Third Master's father's old subordinates.
When talking about this, Third Master was both angry and resentful, saying that they were incredibly stupid.
Many of the terrible things that happened in the last century were caused by these cowardly old folks.
"Luckily they were infected, otherwise, if they had lived until now, the country would be in even more chaos!" Fatty Lin said gloatingly.
"Tell me, how did they win you over?" I said.
"There are two major markets for consumables: North and South America, and Southeast Asia. Jingu and Da Li mean that they control about 10% of the Southeast Asian market!"
Fatty Lin held up one finger and pointed.
"One-tenth?" I said.
"You think 10% is a small amount?" Fatty Lin rolled his eyes at me.
"Not at all!" I quickly replied with a forced smile.
"The powerful families of Japan, the conglomerates of Korea, the royal family of Siam, and various large and small forces in Southeast Asia, plus some people within our own country—ten percent is already quite a lot!"
"That's what Fatty Lin said."
"Keep going, keep going!" I quickly reassured him.
"Jin Gu and Da Li half-jokingly and half-promisingly told me that as long as I cooperate with them, they will supply me with materials freely, and they will give me whatever I want, even the legendary spiritual materials that only grow deep in the rainforests of Southeast Asia!" Fatty Lin said.
"Are you sure it's spiritual material?" I asked.
"Confirmed!" Fatty Lin nodded.
What are spiritual materials?
In fact, they are like thousand-year-old ginseng or ten-thousand-year-old snow lotus, which are either rare and hard to come by, or endangered species that can communicate with spirits.
These things cannot be bought with money.
"Didn't you just go along with it and pretend to agree to their request?" I asked.
"Agree to my ass! What if they bring me a fetus and make me make a ghost child on the spot as a pledge of allegiance?"
Fatty Lin snorted and said, "You know our family's rule: do things only if you have a clear conscience. If you actually do something and break the rules, my magic won't work!"
Compared to some other lineages, the Lin family has very few rules.
He's right. Given Jin Gu and Da Li's suspicious nature, they're capable of doing something like this.
"When it comes to women, I believe in mutual consent, and I haven't treated them unfairly. I've helped them with uterine bleeding, which genuinely improves their physical condition. They can feel it themselves. Otherwise, do you really think those actresses who marry into wealthy families are fools?"
"That's what Fatty Lin said."
"Hehe, Fatty, I was wrong, okay?" I quickly apologized.
"Those actresses genuinely feel their bodies have regained their vitality, otherwise they wouldn't keep coming to me one after another. Do they really think their money comes from thin air?" Fatty Lin continued.
"Yes, yes, Fatty, let's not be angry anymore, okay?" I continued to apologize.
"You didn't agree to their attempts to win you over, and they didn't say anything, right?"
Seeing that Fatty Lin seemed to have calmed down, I asked him a question.
"What can we say? They're all just waiting for that guy from Pengcheng to fall so we can go and clean up the mess left by the Japanese and let them eat the meat!" Fatty Lin said.
"They're all old foxes!" I exclaimed.