latent syndrome

Chapter 61 61. Elysium
【Elysium】

Producer: SCT Films.

Producer: Lianmei Film Company.

Publisher: Testicular Cancer Mutual Aid Association.

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Jane is a white female high school student.

She has a white family and lives in a white neighborhood.

The morning sun shone like a sickly gonorrhea.

It's time for breakfast.

Jane's father was cooking, gouging his throat and vomiting black oil frantically out of his mouth, pouring it over piles of sugar cubes and a pot of fat soup.

He left after cooking and drove to work in a car with bowling ball tires.

Jane's mother brought breakfast to the table, a silk tablecloth with a delicate pattern of feathered scalps, and then she started to glow, an eerie light like a disco ambient light.

"Thank God for our food."

Jane's mother was praying with extremely indecent and suggestive gestures.

"The school wants me to play Sleeping Beauty."

Jane said so.

"Son, no one is more suitable than you."

Jane's mother said, her tongue turned into a toad, ejected, rolled up a sugar cube full of oil, and chewed.

After Jane finished her breakfast, she took the school bus to school.

School bus drivers are black.

In the car, the classmates greeted her warmly.

"You're beautiful." The white man said.

"Thank you," Jane said.

"You're beautiful," the white woman said.

"Thank you," Jane said.

"You're hot." The black man said.

"Thank you," Jane said.

"But beautiful people have dicks."

said the black woman.

"Then I have to go find it quickly."

Jane said.

Private school janitors are black.

Private school teachers are white.

"Why are the janitors in public schools white and the teachers black?" Jane asked the teacher.

"Good question." The teacher applauded and began to explain to all the students below.

He pulled over several human skull specimens and began to show differences in skull structure.

"So we must be treated fairly, and everyone must have a job opportunity." The teacher said.

After school, Jane told her mother that she had gained a lot and learned a lot today.

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In the dark basement, the LCD screen was playing a movie, but someone interrupted it with the pause button.

The inspector from SCT headquarters frowned, not knowing how to speak to Di Yu.

"I mean, who can understand this?"

The inspector was completely speechless. SCT invested an astronomical sum of money in Los Angeles, not to let Di Yu shoot this kind of thing.

"It's fucking art, isn't it?"

Di Kubrow retorted, and went on to add: "That director is a fucking genius, I dare say he can even be compared to Kubrick."

The inspector let out a long breath and dragged the progress bar with the mouse. If some of the content in front of this is still in the normal category, then the content behind it is so abstract that it flies away.

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Inside the container.

A super-rich man is traveling the world in a shipping container disguised as cargo.

It was accidentally discovered by Jane who was about to commit suicide by jumping into the sea at the pier.

"Why do you exude such a strong light?"

As an adult, Jane is extremely ugly, and she desperately needs money for plastic surgery.

"Oh, this is my Kist coefficient. It has reached 0.986, and it is distorting the surrounding space."

The twisted and split fields and the shining arcs around the rich man make him look like a god.

"How did you get so rich."

asked Jane.

"Do nothing, boy, I don't do anything. When you have some money, it will generate money by itself. The so-called Matthew effect."

said the rich man.

"I need a sum of money urgently, can you lend me it as an investment."

Jane said.

"Well...but why would I do that."

said the rich man.

"No one wants to fuck me, and there are no children."

Jane replied.

"Well... indeed, if there are no children, no one will buy products."

The rich man gave Jane an investment of two hundred yuan.

This allows Jane to buy some cosmetics.

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Inside the basement.

"This……"

The inspector couldn't bear it any longer and started to be rude.

"Who the hell can understand this?"

The inspector was speechless, it was too abstract, too abstract.

He continued to pull the progress bar to the end, and he didn't know how to describe it in words. Jane was hit by a car... It was too horrifying, and the scene was too horrifying.

"Are you and that director in high spirits?"

The inspector had to ask.

"It's because you're not good at aesthetics, buddy."

Di Yu lay on the sofa, extremely disdainful.

"In short, the summit asked you to prepare a new movie. It can't be separated from the public's knowledge. It can make people clearly understand the current situation. I don't have much to say about an excellent movie. This is the meaning of the summit. You have to think about the funding issue yourself. There is a solution, I will go to Liberty City next, and there are quite a lot of things there, you can figure it out."

The inspector directly took out the summit to suppress Di Kuo, and then left the basement directly.

"Hold……"

Di Yu was speechless, and it was okay to let himself get the funds.

"Do you know how to use the Gude map?"

Di Yu said to a subordinate beside him.

The subordinate nodded.

"Very good, bring some good hands to understand what I mean."

The subordinate nodded.

"You're so fucking smart, go ahead, I need to make a call."

Di Yu gave his subordinate a hand and told him to leave quickly.

After he and Yaxiu were left alone in the basement, he dialed the landline.

20 seconds later.

The phone is connected.

"Luocheng Branch, Di Yu, help me transfer to the Foreign Ministry."

20 seconds later.

The call is forwarded.

"The foreign condemnation document has been signed, you can check it first."

He tapped the table with two fingers.

But the other party seemed to say something, which made him a little annoyed.

"Please..."

"Wait a month?"

"There's a mad dog hitting me all over the place, I can't fucking stand it anymore, okay?"

"It's okay if the front line is tight, the countermeasure bureau will demolish my house soon."

What was said on the other side.

Di Yu immediately hung up the phone.

What the fuck is going on every day.

At this time, Di Yu's mobile phone received another call, which was from Heath.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"What? The butcher's specimen was stolen!"

"Who the hell is crazy to come and steal a corpse!"

"This is fucking... oh my god, this is fucking."

Di Yu hung up the phone, turned into a desktop cleaning master, and swept the phone and many documents on the desk to the ground.

Three consecutive bad things followed one after another, and I couldn't stand it at all.

"Haven't you found out what the problem is, Di Kuo?"

Ash raised the glasses frame and said calmly.

"Do you have any valuable advice?"

Di Yu lit a cigarette and smoked.

"The problem is not that we're not doing it well enough, it's that we're doing it too well. The Symbolic is like a piece of... rubber. When you hit it hard, it just bounces back. All your excesses cause them The fierce counterattack, we have to get rid of the bottom line."

Ash held his chin in thought.

"What genius opinion do you have?"

Dick asked.

"We have to cause disarray within them first, let their fragile system unravel, say ... a mayoral election."

Ash replied.

"But the mayor is still alive and well..."

Before Di Yu finished speaking, he clapped his hands and said, "You are so fucking cruel, boy."

(End of this chapter)