Earth Destruction Plan

Chapter 812: 1 father's escape route

"That's very good! Sir..." Messiah clapped alone, "What about slaves? We are a bunch of businessmen, a bunch of money slaves. In the past, we lived for money and were ordered to work by finance. , After working for the Blood Moon, why not live the same?

I have bought some people from the Ministry of Science and Technology of the country and investigated the information of the blood moon people. Their social structure and operation mode, and even their physiological characteristics are not much different from those of our people on earth. In other words, even if they enter The earth will inevitably build a social and economic model similar to ours before,

No matter how they develop the earth, they will always need labor. There is no doubt about this. The huge labor of four billion people on the earth is killed or utilized. I don’t think I need to say much about the cost of resources. All of you are experts.

So I said that slaves must be divided into different grades. We need to have slaves for management workers, and even slaves for enslaving slaves. We management elites who are proficient in earth culture are what the blood moon people urgently need. They cannot compete with the bottom labor. Communication, we can't order them well, let alone understand the thinking mode of the earth workers, we have come in handy.

At that time, you and I will become partners of the Blood Moon people, not enslaved ones. After all, it is nothing more than our business rivals have become aliens. What's so scary? "

"This guy is crazy! Crazy!" A director couldn't listen anymore. He shouted angrily and ran out of the lobby of the mansion quickly. The sound of the engine of his flying car was heard in the dark night. There are constant curses, "I wasted so much time waiting for nothing. If I knew it earlier, it would be better to go to the National Aeronautics and Space Administration to find an opportunity!"

The voice of that person gradually faded away, leaving a group of bewildered guys looking at the Messiah who seemed to be confident.

He stretched out his hands helplessly: "I can't stop you. If you think that escape is a good way, I think it is not difficult to find a ticket to leave the earth in your identity and status! Just don't blame me for not having it. To put it bluntly, everyone is also very clear that I am a Jew, and we Jews only know how to do business and seek the best way to solve problems... And, the earth that God has given us is our Garden of Eden, and his will has never been Not including letting us escape privately, I can't go against the will of the Bible..."

quiet……

After a long period of silence, some people have already started calling, telling their families to come here with the items they need.

Others left silently, and they didn't want to talk nonsense with this lunatic.

Fred Harden was silly there, watching the two groups with clear-cut positions make different choices, he was also entangled in his heart, who should he believe?

He is just a lawyer, would the blood moon person need a lawyer?

"Dad, I'm afraid..." the little daughter said timidly, pulling Lafred's clothes.

At this moment, Messiah has lazily returned to his bedroom to watch the TV broadcast. The whole world is in a mess, but there are still many dedicated lunatic reporters who don’t go home and don’t want to escape. They bring a floating camera around the world. Run and broadcast the last great escape of mankind.

Paris, London, Tokyo, New York, Bangkok... the content of each picture is the same. People rushing to the streets cried and crowded to different fugitive spaceship bases, as long as they can be used, whether for commercial or civilian use. It is a military rocket launch base, which is already overcrowded.

"Mr. Messiah..." Fred humbled his daughter, walked carefully into Messiah's bedroom, and whispered.

"Oh... it's you, Fred!" Messiah saw him and stood up enthusiastically. He didn't call him Mr. Harden, but showed a kind of intimacy, "I didn't pay attention just now. When you are here, I thought you would have been looking for the fugitive spacecraft!"

Fred smiled ashamed: "This is my daughter, Jenny..."

"Well, what a beautiful little girl!" Messiah bent over and scratched the tip of Jenny's little nose. "How old are you?"

The little girl hid behind her father in fear, then poked out half of her head, and looked at the stranger in front of her timidly with a pair of big watery eyes.

"Sir..." Fred tried his best to show a kind of humble respect, "I think, that bunker... isn't it? My daughter and I also..."

"Of course!" Fred did not finish speaking, and was interrupted by Messiah. "There is no problem at all, my dear Fred, you have worked so hard for me for more than ten years. This is what you deserve. Yes, in fact, you can also bring your ex-wife with you, what is her name, I forgot... Anyway, you have also seen that we originally reserved a lot of places, and more than half of the directors did not believe it. What I said has already left, and we have places that can accommodate more people!"

Fred bowed again and again, almost grateful: "Thank you, thank you sir! Then I won't disturb you to rest, I'll go outside and wait!"

As he turned and squatted down, he held his daughter's shoulder excitedly: "Jenny, have you heard? Great news, we can survive! All thanks to this kind gentleman, we have a chance Survived!"

Then, he turned around like a spinning top, bowed humbly to Messiah again, and took his daughter toward the bedroom door. He had not touched the bedroom door. Suddenly, a message of Messiah came from behind him. Voice, Fred...

He stopped, and slowly turned around, looking at the expressionless Messiah.

Messiah took a deep breath: "As an old friend, I can't refuse you, but I suggest you think about it. What I just said is that blood moon people need a certain amount of labor, and some people who can use it... …Of course, in my personal eyes, your daughter is very cute and very beautiful, but in the eyes of the blood moon people, this is not necessarily the case!"

"Huh?" Fred was like being struck by lightning. He was silly there for a moment. After a long time, he said in a daze~www.wuxiaspot.com~Yes...

"Trust me, I don't want to see the tragedy of the end. This is the suggestion of an old friend. Although the fugitive spacecraft may only have a one-thousandth chance of being able to escape from the solar system, although only one in a million of the spacecraft may have a chance to reach neighboring. A habitable planet, but it cannot be said that it is not an opportunity. As for your final choice, I will support you!"

Messiah said sincerely, got up from his seat, and walked slowly to Fred, "I didn't tell the truth to those pesky fools. In fact, I didn't choose to flee. The real reason is that I have received news from the land country that the blood moon people on the way to the earth from Mars have dispersed into a circle, that is to say, they are no longer attacking from a single direction, but are like Dyson balls. It also surrounds the earth..."

A look of fear immediately appeared in Fred's eyes: "You mean, they don't plan to easily release any fugitive spacecraft out of the solar system?"

Messiah nodded heavily: "For me personally, it is a sensible choice not to take the risk. For your daughter, I suggest you try the last chance and stay, maybe even the last After all, there will be more than three million spaceships of all kinds in the world soon. No matter how strong the blood moon people are, they will eventually disappear. It depends on your luck!"

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