death of hope
Chapter 368 "Corporate Warrior" Illegal publication
Chapter 368 "Corporate Warrior" (283) Illegal publication
Another live video,
The anchor John Snowden looked haggard,
His face was full of oil and acne, his eyes were bloodshot, probably caused by staying up all night, there was a pile of empty cans of sports drinks on the table, and his speech became sluggish.
Veterans, in order to protect the safety of my hacker friends, I will not disclose the source of the information here, no nonsense, let’s just talk about the conclusion.
The Pandora miners killed by the "Blind Beast" were not because of bad luck, but were artificially "selected" and then participated in the death operation.
The federal official media emphasized over and over again that natural disasters are predictable, and fate cannot be violated, what the fuck!Only fools believe it!
After days of round-the-clock investigations, it can finally be confirmed that the miner who died was a member of an underground organization.
The outside world generally calls it the "Pandora Commune". It belongs to a huge illegal left-wing organization that is distributed on hundreds of colonial planets. The information collected so far is not complete.
But what is certain is that although this huge left-wing organization is loose, it has strict discipline, a set of scientific action programs, and fighters who fight to the death for their beliefs.
They called each other "comrade".
The miners in the Pandora colony are just the tip of the iceberg of this organization. The leader who leads the miners is not easy. He is an important person in the organization and was also killed in the "accident".
I deliberately put double quotation marks in the manuscript, because I began to suspect that this was not an accident at all, not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster!
The head miner was named "Patricia Lynch", a rare surname, and he might be an immigrant of Viking descent.
Our audience is old iron Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon, among them are retired CIA agents who helped me get a lot of seized and confiscated publications, don't worry, old iron, even if there is a heavy punishment, I will not betray you.
With the help of the AI smart housekeeper, I found out in the massive data,
Patricia Lynch, who used the pseudonym "Tom Cat," published a series of fiercely worded articles in the underground left-wing media newspaper "Red Star Shine", and several editors and contributors of this magazine are facing prosecution for inciting hate crimes.
It is strange that this matter has been put on hold, did the civil servant forget to file the indictment?I don't think so, it should be that the mysterious left-wing organization has people in the Federation to help their "comrades" out of danger.
This insider must not have a high position, otherwise the evidence will be destroyed directly, but in that case, I will not be able to get these valuable materials.
I saw the barrage and someone asked, what are the things in this magazine, don't worry,
I'll find a representative piece for the veterans,
Patricia Lynch, pen name "Tom Cat", published in "Red Star Shining" Issue 241 short essay "Two or Three Things on the Way Home"
Everyone feels.
"Our human Terra Federation is sick, very sick.
One evening, the boiler in the mine broke down, the bathroom was unavailable, and the janitor in the locker room happened to have too much to drink.
My coworkers and I had no choice but to leave work covered in coal ash and catch the last tram home, keeping as far away from other passengers as possible to prevent their clothes from getting dirty.
A cute little boy with Indian skin color was staring at us with interest,
I especially like our hard hats and anti-static work clothes. I asked a lot of questions with children's unique curiosity. Although everyone was sleepy and tired, they answered patiently.
The boy's mother found out, her face was very ugly, she walked over pinching her nose, and snatched her son away. Although she had lowered her voice, I have sensitive ears and can hear her saying to her son;
"Stay away from these stinky pigs, your clothes are new!"
"But...Mom..." The boy said aggrievedly: "Uncles and aunts have treated me very well, telling me about the mine..."
"Crack!" The boy got a big mouth on the face.
"How dare you talk stubbornly! Don't talk to the poor ghosts in the lower city! It's easy to degenerate if you get acquainted with this group of people, and sooner or later you will go to the cesspit with this group of social dregs!"
"But our literature teacher said..."
"say what?"
"She said that learning knowledge is important, but you must also learn to respect... There is no distinction between high and low..."
"Her... female teacher? Wait, literature teacher... who taught you literature?"
"Lady Valena Vladimirovna."
"What... bastard... that bitch! Bitchi!"
I was appalled that the dainty, well-dressed mother with the gold-rimmed glasses was suddenly swearing and stamping her feet with her expensive Prada heels,
Completely ignoring the strange eyes of the people around him, he began to talk to himself hysterically and irritablely:
"It's her! Valena... the transfer student when I was in school... because of her pretty looks, she is especially popular among boys...
That wretched Slav bitch!He was detained for participating in a parade!She has a criminal record!Can that kind of person be a teacher?Teach my son! ?
Her father was a cobbler!Her mother is a lottery ticket seller!A poor family!She was the only one who went to college and always messed up!
That guy is a left wing writer!Troublemakers!I want to find your principal...she must be fired!
I pay so much tuition and sponsorship fees to make my son stand out, not to let you listen to this bitch's nonsense!
"
At this time, the mother raised her head and found that the passengers around her were all looking at her, so she dragged her son to another carriage, complaining softly as she walked:
"If my mother's car hadn't broken down, I wouldn't have squeezed the tram with these poor people..."
After the man left, the cleaner next to me scolded, "Crazy lady."
I asked the uncle who that person was, and the uncle said that the Indian woman was his old neighbor, named Akshata Murthy, who also came from a poor background, and her parents were doing heavy manual labor. The old couple put their lives on the line for my daughter to read,
Akshata graduated with a master's degree in economics and joined a large company, and married a male colleague.Uneasy with the status quo, this middle-class couple takes risks and uses dangerous leverage.
(Note: Playing leverage refers to using borrowed funds or guarantees to leverage multiples of the principal to invest. The popular understanding is to use borrowed money to borrow more multiples of money to invest.)
If the investment wins, they will be financially free. However, unfortunately, they caught up with the subprime mortgage financial crisis and their leverage was broken.
The creditor came to the door and suffocated her daughter to death with a pillow. It turned out that her husband borrowed usury from the underworld without telling her, and her husband also jumped off the building.
She ran away with her youngest son, and originally she couldn't survive, but this girl's life was tough, just in time for the underworld fight, the creditor was killed, and two lives were left by luck.
This woman is not good-looking at all, she is addicted to gambling and has a bad personality, and she has become a widow with a dragging bottle. It is hard enough to marry.
So, with a stampede, she took advantage of her position to embezzle tens of millions of public funds from the company, threw them into the stock market, and bought the stock of Curtis Industrial Group in Sunset Xishan.
A week later, the matter was revealed, and the company gave her one month to pay back the money, or she would file a lawsuit.
No one in our neighborhood would have thought that she, who had been losing bets all her life, would take all the games when she came back.
There is a war between the Human Federation and the Phantom Pirates, and the escort fleet is needed to protect the trade routes.
Because of the advantage of low cost, Curtis Industries Group's "Arthur Excalibur-class Fast Strike Cruiser" design plan stood out and miraculously won the public bidding of the Federal Navy, with as many as 300 ships in the first batch of orders.
Only 24 hours after the Federal Navy's bidding results were announced, the stock of Curtis Industries Group rose almost vertically. Akshatta became a billionaire, signed a contract with the company, and paid an extra 2000 million to avoid prosecution.
Since then, there has been one sad widow missing in the slums, and a wealthy upstart has grown up in the wealthy district in the north of the city.
After listening to the cleaner's story, I felt mixed feelings.
I wanted to chase after her, condemn that mother, and tell her that the way of educating her children was wrong before she even got out of the car.
Tell her to stop slandering and insulting Madame Varina Vladimirovna, our comrade, a noble scholar out of vulgarity.
However, halfway through I stopped and I was thinking, who caused all this sickness?
People regard simple labor as vulgar and vulgar, but speculation becomes noble instead.
If I chase after me, the subway passengers will see a miner covered in soot arguing with an upstart, which will not help solve the problem at all, and will only add a few boring and funny short videos.
I silently took the tram home, hugging my beautiful wife, lovely son and daughter, they will never dislike how dirty I am.
In the shower, I figured it out, we need to have a voice in the Federal Parliament and hold power.
No matter how difficult it is and how many years it will take, it is the only way to go, otherwise our organization will only be a cockroach in their eyes.
On the third day after this incident, the propaganda committee member of our branch, Mrs. Varina Vladimirovna, was expelled from the private school for inappropriate remarks.
This is a great loss for the Pandora Commune. Our propaganda positions, especially those facing young people, have been blocked and resisted unprecedentedly.
Readers, space is limited, and I will discuss this issue with Comrade Fyodor Petterkov at the Congress next month.
- Pandora Colony
branch secretary
Patricia Lynch
(End of this chapter)
Another live video,
The anchor John Snowden looked haggard,
His face was full of oil and acne, his eyes were bloodshot, probably caused by staying up all night, there was a pile of empty cans of sports drinks on the table, and his speech became sluggish.
Veterans, in order to protect the safety of my hacker friends, I will not disclose the source of the information here, no nonsense, let’s just talk about the conclusion.
The Pandora miners killed by the "Blind Beast" were not because of bad luck, but were artificially "selected" and then participated in the death operation.
The federal official media emphasized over and over again that natural disasters are predictable, and fate cannot be violated, what the fuck!Only fools believe it!
After days of round-the-clock investigations, it can finally be confirmed that the miner who died was a member of an underground organization.
The outside world generally calls it the "Pandora Commune". It belongs to a huge illegal left-wing organization that is distributed on hundreds of colonial planets. The information collected so far is not complete.
But what is certain is that although this huge left-wing organization is loose, it has strict discipline, a set of scientific action programs, and fighters who fight to the death for their beliefs.
They called each other "comrade".
The miners in the Pandora colony are just the tip of the iceberg of this organization. The leader who leads the miners is not easy. He is an important person in the organization and was also killed in the "accident".
I deliberately put double quotation marks in the manuscript, because I began to suspect that this was not an accident at all, not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster!
The head miner was named "Patricia Lynch", a rare surname, and he might be an immigrant of Viking descent.
Our audience is old iron Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon, among them are retired CIA agents who helped me get a lot of seized and confiscated publications, don't worry, old iron, even if there is a heavy punishment, I will not betray you.
With the help of the AI smart housekeeper, I found out in the massive data,
Patricia Lynch, who used the pseudonym "Tom Cat," published a series of fiercely worded articles in the underground left-wing media newspaper "Red Star Shine", and several editors and contributors of this magazine are facing prosecution for inciting hate crimes.
It is strange that this matter has been put on hold, did the civil servant forget to file the indictment?I don't think so, it should be that the mysterious left-wing organization has people in the Federation to help their "comrades" out of danger.
This insider must not have a high position, otherwise the evidence will be destroyed directly, but in that case, I will not be able to get these valuable materials.
I saw the barrage and someone asked, what are the things in this magazine, don't worry,
I'll find a representative piece for the veterans,
Patricia Lynch, pen name "Tom Cat", published in "Red Star Shining" Issue 241 short essay "Two or Three Things on the Way Home"
Everyone feels.
"Our human Terra Federation is sick, very sick.
One evening, the boiler in the mine broke down, the bathroom was unavailable, and the janitor in the locker room happened to have too much to drink.
My coworkers and I had no choice but to leave work covered in coal ash and catch the last tram home, keeping as far away from other passengers as possible to prevent their clothes from getting dirty.
A cute little boy with Indian skin color was staring at us with interest,
I especially like our hard hats and anti-static work clothes. I asked a lot of questions with children's unique curiosity. Although everyone was sleepy and tired, they answered patiently.
The boy's mother found out, her face was very ugly, she walked over pinching her nose, and snatched her son away. Although she had lowered her voice, I have sensitive ears and can hear her saying to her son;
"Stay away from these stinky pigs, your clothes are new!"
"But...Mom..." The boy said aggrievedly: "Uncles and aunts have treated me very well, telling me about the mine..."
"Crack!" The boy got a big mouth on the face.
"How dare you talk stubbornly! Don't talk to the poor ghosts in the lower city! It's easy to degenerate if you get acquainted with this group of people, and sooner or later you will go to the cesspit with this group of social dregs!"
"But our literature teacher said..."
"say what?"
"She said that learning knowledge is important, but you must also learn to respect... There is no distinction between high and low..."
"Her... female teacher? Wait, literature teacher... who taught you literature?"
"Lady Valena Vladimirovna."
"What... bastard... that bitch! Bitchi!"
I was appalled that the dainty, well-dressed mother with the gold-rimmed glasses was suddenly swearing and stamping her feet with her expensive Prada heels,
Completely ignoring the strange eyes of the people around him, he began to talk to himself hysterically and irritablely:
"It's her! Valena... the transfer student when I was in school... because of her pretty looks, she is especially popular among boys...
That wretched Slav bitch!He was detained for participating in a parade!She has a criminal record!Can that kind of person be a teacher?Teach my son! ?
Her father was a cobbler!Her mother is a lottery ticket seller!A poor family!She was the only one who went to college and always messed up!
That guy is a left wing writer!Troublemakers!I want to find your principal...she must be fired!
I pay so much tuition and sponsorship fees to make my son stand out, not to let you listen to this bitch's nonsense!
"
At this time, the mother raised her head and found that the passengers around her were all looking at her, so she dragged her son to another carriage, complaining softly as she walked:
"If my mother's car hadn't broken down, I wouldn't have squeezed the tram with these poor people..."
After the man left, the cleaner next to me scolded, "Crazy lady."
I asked the uncle who that person was, and the uncle said that the Indian woman was his old neighbor, named Akshata Murthy, who also came from a poor background, and her parents were doing heavy manual labor. The old couple put their lives on the line for my daughter to read,
Akshata graduated with a master's degree in economics and joined a large company, and married a male colleague.Uneasy with the status quo, this middle-class couple takes risks and uses dangerous leverage.
(Note: Playing leverage refers to using borrowed funds or guarantees to leverage multiples of the principal to invest. The popular understanding is to use borrowed money to borrow more multiples of money to invest.)
If the investment wins, they will be financially free. However, unfortunately, they caught up with the subprime mortgage financial crisis and their leverage was broken.
The creditor came to the door and suffocated her daughter to death with a pillow. It turned out that her husband borrowed usury from the underworld without telling her, and her husband also jumped off the building.
She ran away with her youngest son, and originally she couldn't survive, but this girl's life was tough, just in time for the underworld fight, the creditor was killed, and two lives were left by luck.
This woman is not good-looking at all, she is addicted to gambling and has a bad personality, and she has become a widow with a dragging bottle. It is hard enough to marry.
So, with a stampede, she took advantage of her position to embezzle tens of millions of public funds from the company, threw them into the stock market, and bought the stock of Curtis Industrial Group in Sunset Xishan.
A week later, the matter was revealed, and the company gave her one month to pay back the money, or she would file a lawsuit.
No one in our neighborhood would have thought that she, who had been losing bets all her life, would take all the games when she came back.
There is a war between the Human Federation and the Phantom Pirates, and the escort fleet is needed to protect the trade routes.
Because of the advantage of low cost, Curtis Industries Group's "Arthur Excalibur-class Fast Strike Cruiser" design plan stood out and miraculously won the public bidding of the Federal Navy, with as many as 300 ships in the first batch of orders.
Only 24 hours after the Federal Navy's bidding results were announced, the stock of Curtis Industries Group rose almost vertically. Akshatta became a billionaire, signed a contract with the company, and paid an extra 2000 million to avoid prosecution.
Since then, there has been one sad widow missing in the slums, and a wealthy upstart has grown up in the wealthy district in the north of the city.
After listening to the cleaner's story, I felt mixed feelings.
I wanted to chase after her, condemn that mother, and tell her that the way of educating her children was wrong before she even got out of the car.
Tell her to stop slandering and insulting Madame Varina Vladimirovna, our comrade, a noble scholar out of vulgarity.
However, halfway through I stopped and I was thinking, who caused all this sickness?
People regard simple labor as vulgar and vulgar, but speculation becomes noble instead.
If I chase after me, the subway passengers will see a miner covered in soot arguing with an upstart, which will not help solve the problem at all, and will only add a few boring and funny short videos.
I silently took the tram home, hugging my beautiful wife, lovely son and daughter, they will never dislike how dirty I am.
In the shower, I figured it out, we need to have a voice in the Federal Parliament and hold power.
No matter how difficult it is and how many years it will take, it is the only way to go, otherwise our organization will only be a cockroach in their eyes.
On the third day after this incident, the propaganda committee member of our branch, Mrs. Varina Vladimirovna, was expelled from the private school for inappropriate remarks.
This is a great loss for the Pandora Commune. Our propaganda positions, especially those facing young people, have been blocked and resisted unprecedentedly.
Readers, space is limited, and I will discuss this issue with Comrade Fyodor Petterkov at the Congress next month.
- Pandora Colony
branch secretary
Patricia Lynch
(End of this chapter)
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