Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 455: Monitoring Bao Guowei is absolutely important! Sir, are you depressed?

Inoue Kazuki has always seen Nanzō Yūko as a character who remains motionless even when faced with a catastrophe.

Faced with many difficult and dangerous tasks, Yunko Nanzō was able to complete them perfectly.

Recently, since coming into contact with Bao Guowei, Nanzō Yunko seems to have undergone subtle changes.

At that moment just now, Nanzō Yunko suddenly slammed the table and stood up, and Inoue Kazuki was really scared.

But after he came to his senses, Inoue Kazuki remembered.

Are you the other person's boss?

Nanzō Yunko is extremely capable and is considered one of the best spies in the military, so she has the opportunity to talk to her superiors alone.

But it doesn’t mean that the other party can be so rude to you!
But due to Nanzō Yunko's ability, Inoue Kazuki did not want to offend her too much, so he calmed down a little and said with a smile.

"What's wrong with you, Nan Zao-kun? Are you still reluctant to part with Bao Guowei, a Chinese man?"

Inoue Ikki narrowed his eyes and looked at Liao Yaquan with suspicion.

A trace of panic flashed across Liao Yaquan's face, but she then concealed it well.

she said coldly.

"Inoue-kun, you should know that a qualified agent will not be emotional. I have never known what emotions are since I was a child."

Seeing the other party's reaction, Inoue Kazuki seemed relieved.

"I'm just a little weird."

But then I heard Liao Yaquan speak in detail.

"I have my reasons. I think your analysis of Bao Guowei is wrong."

Her words cannot be denied.

"This is a person who absolutely needs to be taken seriously. He is to China what Leonardo da Vinci is to the West. He invented many very practical things, both in the medical field and in the academic world.

Most importantly, we have not yet discovered his true purpose with the Freemasons behind him.

You mentioned earlier that the military conducted an investigation in the country and found nothing special, except that some officials had come into contact with some Masonic books and materials.

This is the most terrifying thing.

Under such circumstances, Bao Guowei was able to obtain such detailed information about the empire and write the work "The Chrysanthemum and the Sword".

If my guess is correct, this Masonic spy buried in the empire must have an extremely noble status and power to be able to pass on information without being exposed."

Liao Yaquan glanced at the other party and asked back.

"Do you understand what this means, Inoue-kun?"

After hearing this, Inoue Ikki was suddenly shocked.

He said with some fear.

"You mean there's a high chance there's an undercover agent in the military hierarchy?"

Liao Yaquan narrowed his eyes and said, "Why must it be the military? The cabinet? Several powerful ministers? How can we guarantee that they will not become members of the Freemasons?"

"This..." Inoue Ikki hesitated. He had never thought of this before, so he couldn't help but say, "If this is the case, then the military's plan must have been leaked long ago, right?"

Liao Yaquan nodded and spoke in a worried tone.

“I have heard from Bao Guowei more than once that he is wary of the empire, and it seems that he is also aware of the Northeast’s plans.

Thinking about it now, it’s hard not to suspect that he might have some concrete intelligence in his hands.”

"What should we do? Should we report it to..." Inoue Kazuki was panicked and his eyes widened.

But Liao Yaquan didn't give the other party a chance to speak, she continued to speak attentively.

"Not only that, Mr. Inoue should have noticed recently that after Bao Guowei arrived in Europe, he turned Europe upside down.

He greatly increased his influence in Europe and even gained recognition from the French and British governments.

This is a guy with a terrifying brain. The economic theories he proposed made Westerners crazy.

It is said to be the best way to solve the economic crisis! "

Over a long period of time, Liao Yaquan's language ability has become more and more advanced under the influence of Bao Guowei. His words were so detailed and meticulous that they completely convinced Inoue Ikki.

Coupled with Liao Yaquan's cold tone, it also made her more convincing.

Inoue Ikki took a deep breath, and he completely put away his contempt for Bao Guowei, and then his eyes became fierce.

"As Nan Zao-kun said, Bao Guowei has become a major threat to the empire. Next, we can report to our superiors and wait for an opportunity to get rid of this guy."

"No." Liao Yaquan said firmly. "I don't think this is a good decision. Bao Guowei has too many secrets. From various medical technologies to economic theories, we can get countless valuable information from him, especially..."

She narrowed her eyes and said.

"Moreover, Bao Guowei is the only person we know about the Freemasonry organization."

Inoue Kazuki's pupils suddenly dilated, and he nodded slowly and said.

"I understand, Nangong-kun."

Bao Guowei has been very busy recently.

He was about to return to China, and on the one hand he had to prepare the manuscripts of "No Longer Human", on the other hand he had to prepare the manuscripts of "The Return of the Condor Heroes", and he even had to help George Orwell look at his manuscripts from time to time.

Most importantly, he learned a shocking decision from Zhang Nianyue.

This woman decided to give Old Zhang a grandson!

At first, Bao Guowei naturally refused. It could be said that he was not yet ready to be a father.

But he couldn't resist the temptation of Zhang Nianyue.

This woman is damn beautiful!
And after starting to eat meat, the beast that had been dormant in Bao Guowei's heart for so long was finally completely released.

The two of them partied almost every night.

"Mr. Bao, you look very bad."

In the study, George Orwell held the manuscript given by Bao Guowei in his hand and said with some concern.

In his heart, the young Bao Guowei has completely become the image of his mentor, so he respects and cares for him more and more.

Bao Guowei's hand holding the manuscript trembled and he said with embarrassment.

"Ahahaha~ Didn't you not sleep well last night? It's okay, it's okay~"

George Orwell seemed to have seen something. He was already a man with a wife and children.

Then he stood up, poured a glass of milk for Bao Guowei, pushed it in front of him and said.

"Have a glass of milk, sir. It's good for your health."

Bao Guowei smiled awkwardly and did not answer.

The two of them sat opposite each other, looking at each other's manuscripts in their hands, and the aroma of coffee and milk filled the study.

I don’t know how long it took, but Bao Guowei finally started to comment.

"Good, George. Your skills are becoming more and more sophisticated. You are improving much faster than I thought. Especially this part about the seven commandments that the animals have formulated as the basic rules of Animal Farm.
Anyone who walks on two legs is an enemy.

Anyone who walks on all fours, or has wings, is a friend.

No animal may wear clothes. No animal may drink alcohol. No animal may harm other animals. All animals are equal.
This is really wonderful, you cleverly combine the animal stories with satire!"

Bao Guowei was slightly excited. He held George Orwell's manuscript as if he was holding the report card of a student he had been eyeing for a long time.

"As time went on, the dominance of pigs became more and more solid, and the Seven Commandments were constantly modified, such as being simplified.
All animals are equal, but some animals are more equal than others."

Bao Guowei waved his fist and said seriously, "This is simply a concrete manifestation of many Western politics today, and even the church's rule in the past.

George you are a genius!"

This time, Bao Guowei was almost unreserved in his praise.

George Orwell seemed very pleased, scratching his head shyly.

“In fact, this is the inspiration you gave me. You told me to let the animals embody the spirit of pursuing freedom, equality, and resisting domination.

But we also have to write about the feeling of the dragon slayer eventually becoming the evil dragon, to enhance the dramatic tension and at the same time be in line with reality.

The pigs' desire for power expanded, and the Seven Commandments were eventually arbitrarily tampered with and became a tool to maintain the pigs' privileges and rule.

As in history, the same thing continues to happen.

Countless heroes overthrew evil rulers, but eventually became the evil rule themselves.

If rights are abused without effective supervision and restriction, the fruits of all efforts will be stolen!
"

George Orwell's face lit up and he even stood up and spoke.

"Mr. Bao, the dragon slayer eventually became a dragon. That's great. I will remember this sentence for the rest of my life!"

The two people had another discussion on the plot of "Animal Farm".

George Orwell has been on the cruise ship these days, almost forgetting to eat and sleep, and his whole body is untidy.

But the process of creating works made him feel intoxicated and he didn't even feel tired at all.

During the discussion, George Orwell was not in a hurry to write "Animal Farm".

“Mr. Bao, whether it is the topic you proposed to me about the creation of a despotic world or this Animal Farm, I will treat it with extraordinary concentration and seriousness. I know that my abilities are limited, but I will definitely not let you down!
These two works will surely become my, George Orwell’s, masterpieces! ”

After following Bao Guowei for a long time, George Orwell actually seems a little immature.

Bao Guowei burst out laughing, patted the other person on the shoulder and said.

"I believe you. It's okay. We'll have plenty of time to write for you after we arrive in Shanghai."

"Sure!" George Orwell nodded vigorously.

The two people had another discussion on "the nature of rights" and "totalitarianism."

After a brief discussion, it is obviously George Orwell's turn to comment on Bao Guowei's work.

But looking back, when George Orwell looked at the work given to him by Bao Guowei, his expression became more and more solemn.

For a moment, he was silent.

"What's wrong, George? Doesn't this work suit your taste?" Bao Guowei smiled and spread out his hands to remind him.

"George, silence is not a good habit. I need your evaluation. Currently, only you can see this work."

George Orwell looked visibly troubled, as if he were constipated.

It took him a long time to get out a word.

"Sir, have you encountered any hardship recently? Or have you encountered any unpleasant things? Please don't be depressed! Life is a precious thing!"

George Orwell seemed to have a hard time saying the following sentence.

"Ah?" Bao Guowei almost fell off his chair. He could never have imagined that George Orwell would think of him like this.

But on second thought, this seems to be the feeling conveyed by "No Longer Human".

Bao Guowei coughed and hurriedly explained.

"Ahem, ahem, George, it's not that I have a problem, this is just a literary work. I once knew a Japanese friend, and in a sense, this is based on him."

"Is it really like this?" George Orwell looked at Bao Guowei with some concern, but finally believed what he said.

he said with a sigh.

"Your friend must be in a very bad condition. I think he should see a psychiatrist."

"." Bao Guowei suddenly didn't know what to say.

Then, George Orwell turned his head and looked at the manuscript in his hand. After a long time, he finally gave his comments.

"Apart from that, this is undoubtedly the best novel about depression and life I have ever seen!

But he is too pessimistic! "

Then George Orwell began to recite the part he had read.

".In the morning, I woke up, turned over and got out of bed, and turned into the shallow, ignorant, and funny character who was good at pretending.

Cowards are afraid of even happiness. They will get hurt if they touch cotton, and sometimes they will get hurt by happiness too.

I want to part ways quickly now, before I get hurt.

I threw out my usual smokescreen of laughter."

There seems to be great power hidden in the plain description. Even George Orwell felt goose bumps when he read it.

Literature is a resonance of the soul, especially powerful words.

George Orwell continued.

“I feel a deep sense of boredom and helplessness in these words. The protagonist may want to be his true self, but in order to cater to others and integrate into society, he has to wear a funny mask and disguise himself as a person who can bring joy to everyone.
He has been in fear of society and insecurity about life for a long time, so when happiness comes, he does not choose to embrace it, but chooses to escape. "

Speaking of this, George Orwell's eyes became solemn, and he sighed deeply.

“Other than that, this work is definitely the best of its kind that I have ever seen.

But it is so depressing that it makes people feel suffocated when reading it.

Mr. Bao, I can't believe how you can write these words. "

A smile appeared on Bao Guowei's face. This was exactly the reaction he wanted from the other party.

“George, this is the charm of literature. I may not be such a person, but I can show the state of mind and experience of such a person.

In the protagonist's subconscious, happiness is short-lived, unreliable, and will be accompanied by greater pain and harm.

This is not just the pessimism of depression, but also the reflection of the hearts of many lower-class people today.”

"The lower classes?"

George Orwell's eyes suddenly lit up, he thought of many things and immediately added.

"Yes! I saw that too!

After experiencing the economic collapse and unemployment, many people have also been impacted by the social trust system and are afraid of society.

Those people wandering at the bottom of society struggle for survival every day. They have no family members to accompany or support them and are filled with loneliness and helplessness.

In a sense, "No Longer Human" also fits this mood!

Mr. Bao, I am too narrow-minded!
If this is published, it will definitely be a one-of-a-kind book!"

Then, George Orwell looked at Bao Guowei curiously and asked.

"Sir, which magazine or newspaper are you going to submit your article to? I know quite a few excellent organizations."

Bao Guowei looked at George Orwell and said with confusion.

“Did I say I was going to submit my article?”

"what?"

George Orwell frowned and looked at the manuscript in his hand again, wondering what Bao Guowei was up to.

(End of this chapter)