Chapter 160 160 "A bright future." (p. 12)
Chapter 160 160 "A bright future." (p. 12)
December 19, 2024, 11:50 noon - less than half a month before the polar night disaster arrives and Blue Star enters the year 2025.
Flying Eagle, Dora Island.
Boggs got up from his bed. The sun was already high in the sky, but Boggs's face looked a little sleepy at the moment - earthquakes always happen at night, and although they were not serious, his room was not soundproof at all.
The risk is not great, but it is really difficult for people to have a good rest.
So even though it was already this point, Boggs felt as if he had only slept four or five hours, and not of a good quality.
It's a pity that I can't sleep anymore.
After putting on his work clothes, Boggs simply put on makeup and ran towards the kitchen of the villa.
Outside the villa, the beautiful scene that had existed before the ice disaster had been completely destroyed by the successive waves of hail, leaving only the pitted muddy land. No one wanted to take care of it during the earthquake. So this ugly, desolate scene has remained to this day.
"Sorry, Nancy, I'm a little late." After walking to the kitchen and seeing a cook who was already busy, Boggs apologized quickly and immediately stepped forward to help: "Is there anything you need my help with now? ?”
Nancy turned her head and glanced at Boggs, looking at the 'work clothes' he was wearing, without concealing the disdain and disgust in her eyes, and said in an extremely cold and mocking tone:
"Go chop up the onions."
"Okay." Boggs had no special reaction.
Boggs and Nancy are colleagues. They are both servants of the rich Mexican owner of this villa. They are responsible for the rich owner's three meals a day, but their focus is slightly different. Nancy is mainly responsible for the owner's three meals, while Boggs is mainly responsible for it. A day in the life of the master.
Therefore, the so-called work clothes he wears are actually more sexy clothes - they were originally worn by women.
Coupled with the weird makeup, it is indeed easy for normal people to feel uncomfortable and nauseous. It is normal for Nancy to feel nauseated.
However, Nancy despised Boggs on the surface, but in her heart... she was indeed despised, but behind the disdain, she was still a little glad that there was such a person as Boggs in the villa.
The master's orientation is very strange, and he is not taboo on meat and vegetables. If Boggs hadn't been there to support him, the person who suffered from this old sin would probably have become him.
It didn't take long for the rich man to walk out of the underground room - in this renovated villa, the underground space was the safest place in an earthquake.
The rich man seemed to be in a good mood, and he was actually humming an unknown tune on the way over.
"Master, the food is ready. Please enjoy your meal." Boggs and Nancy bowed in unison.
"Well, call Borien and the others in, and you can serve the meal together." Sitting at his seat, the rich man said to Boggs.
"Okay." Boggs turned and left, raising his eyebrows. It seemed that the rich man was indeed in a good mood. Originally, eating in the villa had to follow an absolute hierarchy and order.
Among them, Boggs is a man's favorite, but his status is not as good as that of a dog raised by a rich man. He always comes last - Boggs is sure that if he dares to kick the dog in front of the rich man, he will be killed in the next second. Will be kicked out of this villa.
As for Borien and others, they are the bodyguards raised by the rich. Although they are also men, it is a pity that they will not share the pain for them, because the rich do not like the tough and tough, and only like the type like themselves with thin skin and tender flesh.
But Boggs felt that Nancy was probably having an affair with them.
"When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. You, just be glad that you choose to follow me. Not only can I help you survive in the era of natural disasters, but you can also have a bright future."
At the dinner table, the others were eating silently, but the rich man said with a smile.
"Does the master have any good news?" Boggs saw the rich man's desire for expression and knew that he now needed to act as a flatterer to catch up the conversation, so he asked.
The rich man glanced at Boggs with a smile, then nodded in response:
"As I just said, we want a "bright" future - that is, I am allowed to join the "Illuminati". "
"Haha - you may not know what the "Illuminati" is. You just need to know that in the eyes of the members of that organization, a guy like me is just an upstart with nothing but bad money. "
"However, it is true that I have nothing but money, and in this era of natural disasters where money is meaningless, if I had not made an accurate judgment in advance, I would probably have died in the past two months."
"But in addition to countless wealth, they also have endless rights and manpower. I have longed to join them countless times, but I am not a Flying Eagle. The threshold is much higher than that of the Flying Eagle, and there is no possibility of joining. .
But just now, they finally agreed to my application to join. "
"Could they be coveting your supplies, Master?" Bodyguard Borian asked with a frown. The amount of supplies stored by the rich man is huge, enough for more than a dozen people in this villa to live for at least several years - this is because most of the supplies will expire after a few years.
Borien feels that his life is very good now and he doesn't want anything to change.
"It must be because of this." The rich man nodded indifferently, and then said with some pride in his tone, "These are equivalent to the wealth that is the embodiment of my strength. I will hand over most of it to the Illuminati. I joined it." One of the most basic thresholds.
But they actually have no shortage of supplies. In the country of Feiying, they have the right to dispatch many supplies, so why do they covet me?
What they really value is my smart brain. Not all the 'real rich' can make the most correct decision in the shortest time like me, let alone the 'nouveau riche'?
It was precisely because of this that the Illuminati agreed to apply because they believed that my joining would make their organization stronger. "
Boggs, who had just immersed himself in eating after the cup, rolled his eyes. He always felt that his master was just trying to subsidize himself—that bullshit Illuminati, which sounded like a pyramid scheme to deceive this big man. Stupid rich man.
"Then Master, you have paid so much, what can you get?" Borien asked puzzledly.
"Because they have more."
"What real power do I have? I'm just a mortal."
The rich man glanced at everyone on the table:
"I have less than ten bodyguards, and you can't even fill two warehouses with weapons. This may be enough for us to protect ourselves from the alien disaster, but what I want is more than self-protection. But smile and survive until the end and evolve.
But the "Illuminati" are different. They are the actual controllers of this country. The country's army fights for them, and the entire country is willing to become the nourishment for their growth. They are the noblest vampires who can walk at the forefront of evolution without leaving home. Cutting edge, this is what I dream of.
This is the power that real capital should have!
Compared with the opportunity to evolve, the materials I paid are nothing. And the time of evolution is earlier than I thought -" The rich man smiled slightly, but did not continue.
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