From arms dealer to king of war

Qiao Jia did not expect that he would block the door and actually recruit the legendary Jacob Rothschild...

The old man has become a bit insignificant. He is wearing a swaying suit on his skinny body. His half-bald head is covered with age spots. The deep bags under his eyes and the dry skin that pulls down make him look like a fairy tale. There is a wizard who eats children.

After hearing Mao Mao's words, Qiao Jia rubbed his nose and said, "It's a bit shameful to bully the old man. If he doesn't speak nicely later, go and beat up that Chauvin. He's younger, so resist the beating!"

Qiao Jia didn’t know why Old Bayer didn’t arrange for a younger guy to come out. This Jacob Rothschild looked like he might die at any time...

On a hot day, the old guy's legs were covered with a blanket to block the abnormality in his legs. With the help of the driver, he came to Boss Qiao and took out a 'pen' and put it against his throat...

"Young man, let's talk..."

Qiao Jia looked at this legendary figure, and all the attacks he had prepared were not used in the end...

Jacob Rothschild, the Balfour Declaration, the basis of the founding of S, was actually a letter written to this old man!

If column S is a company, then Jacob Rothschild is at least a shareholder.

This is a true living legend. Even if everyone is enemies, Qiao Jia has not shown any disrespect!

Respecting such people is also a form of respect for yourself!

Looking at old Jacob's cloudy eyes, Qiao Jia bowed slightly to greet him, then stretched out his hand to the old man and gave him a gentle shake...

After completing the handshake, Qiao Jia turned slightly sideways, pointed at the kitten and said: "This is my lover Alexandra Andrea, but we are all used to calling her 'kitten'..."

The old man nodded gracefully, and then when the kitten reached out to him, he gently held the kitten's finger, brought it to his mouth and gave it a soft kiss...

“Hello kitten, you are a very beautiful girl!

Jackal is very discerning. If I were 80 years younger, I would pursue you..."

The voice the old man made with his throat was unpleasant, but surprisingly, Qiao Jia still felt it was quite sincere...

Looking at the kitten who was slightly confused about what to do, Qiao Jia hugged her waist and said with a smile: "This is Lord Rothschild...

Nathaniel Charles Jacob Rothschild, a great statesman, is the one we need to challenge right now!

It was his great-grandson Phoenix who kidnapped Gemma and made me waste a lot of time in Mariupol! "

Old Rothschild was not angry because Joga mentioned Phoenix. He nodded gracefully and said: "Phoenix made a mistake, and all of us made mistakes at the same time...

We have underestimated P·B, and we have underestimated you, Jackal...

So I want to talk to you about the present and the future...

We can be friends, allies, even colleagues..."

Qiao Jia looked at the old Rothschild who was struggling to speak. He shook his head slightly and said, "Sir, you have never shown respect to me. I guess many of you still regard me as a barbarian who only knows how to fight.

In Lao Baier's description of me, there might be an additional prefix of 'greedy'.

Sir, I once thought that I could firmly step into the class set by you, but reality tells me that people who use guns to eat must prove their worth every time they go to a new place in order to be recognized by others. .

We are not from the same place, and there is no basis for cooperation! "

Old Rothschild twitched the corners of his mouth with a smile and said: "Believe me Jackal, I have lived for almost a hundred years, so I understand a truth...

Anything can happen! "

After hearing this, Qiao Jia shook his head and said with a smile: "Even if I hand Phoenix over to Da'ou, even if I kill Ilya's bodyguard and scare him so much that he wets his pants?"

Old Rothschild nodded slightly and said, "Why not?

Phoenix himself made a mistake and was caught, and you are punishing him with reciprocal means.

Ilya is impulsive and proud, and a little lesson will be good for his future..."

"but……"

Qiao Jia smiled and spread his hands and said: "After most people say a lot of good things, they will always follow it with a 'but'..."

Old Rothschild seemed a little tired. He patted the driver on the arm and asked him to push himself a little closer to the sun, so that his legs were exposed to the sun beyond the shade of the tree...

"I'm dying, but Phoenix is ​​still young...

I can hand over the position of Executive Director of the Lake Baikal Foundation to you, on the condition that you are responsible for rescuing Phoenix.

As a token of sincerity, all proceeds from the Lake Baikal Foundation during this period are at your disposal. "

After speaking, Old Rothschild breathed for a few seconds and said: "I don't know how much you know about the Lake Baikal Foundation, but I can guarantee that this sincerity will be worth the money.

When you become the president of the Baikal Foundation, we become colleagues, allies, and maybe we have a chance to become friends...

The most important thing is that the frame-up you are worried about will no longer exist! "

Qiao Jia looked at the old man in front of him, shook his head and said: "You accept me as one of yours, and the price is that P·B will lose the fair position of the United Nations...

And P·B’s soldiers need to go to Uk L Bach Mot to fight Wagner in Da Russia! "

Qiao Jia shook his head and said with a smile: "NO, I am not interested in the Lake Baikal Foundation, I am not interested in the position of president, and I am not even interested in your future...

Sir, the world is changing, but you are getting old!

Greatness will always grow old, but there will always be people who are young! "

Old Rothschild was stunned for a moment and said curiously: "Do you think you are the young one?"

Qiao Jia spread his hands and said with a smile: "Why can't it be me?"

Old Rothschild said funnyly: "Because you haven't understood the nature of power...

You have the resources and capabilities to create differentiation, but you’re not using them in the right way. "

Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment and sneered: "So according to your logic, it is right to carry out implicit rule by creating class differences and taking advantage of the weaknesses of human nature..."

After hearing this, Old Rothschild said with some clarity: "You are an idealist! No wonder!"

As he spoke, the old Rothschild looked into Jorgia's eyes and said: "Idealists are natural heroes within the framework of neoliberalism!"

Qiao Jia vaguely understood something. He frowned and said, "I don't know what you are talking about?"

Old Rothschild smiled and said: "No, you actually know!

Because neoliberalism is in line with human nature, while idealism is against human nature!

I watched the Soviet Union collapse with my own eyes, so I know very well that idealism cannot defeat the weakness of human nature...

Jackal, only we can accommodate idealists, join us and be a hero!

Maybe you can lead the Baikal Foundation to greater heights! "

Qiao Jia had to admit that although the old guy in front of him struggled to speak, he was still wise and a top lobbyist...

The old guy is right, Joga’s idealism was born in the tragic soil created by neoliberalism.

If this world were a utopia, there would be no room for heroes to survive.

Joga has always been within the framework set by these old guys!

In a few simple words, most of Qiao Jia's anger was offset, and the topic was shifted to another direction.

If it was a few years ago, Qiao Jia's ideas might have been led away by the old guy...

But now he has a completely independent personality and thinking mode. Anything that makes him think will eventually become his spiritual nourishment, absorbed and digested...

Seeing the old Rothschild struggling to breathe, Qiao Jia took the initiative to walk behind his wheelchair, smiled and said hello to the vigilant driver, and after getting the old guy's consent, he pushed him to Sunshine Down……

"You say I am an idealist, then you should understand that it is an honor for me to go against you!

The rules and greed you have set have plunged the world into a vicious cycle, and the world has reached the brink of danger.

Many people say that P·B should accept control. I have no objection, but you should also accept control, and it should be more stringent control...

Because you use human nature to control the world, the consequences of amplifying human nature will be more serious. "

Old Rothschild shook his head slightly and said: "Do you think we are controlling the world? No, Jackal, all those who take advantage of human nature will eventually be controlled by human nature...

If you have been in Afika for a long time, then you should know that once there are too many carnivores on the savannah, famine will soon occur because there are fewer herbivores...

Then soon after the herbivores have used their fertility to fill the space, the carnivores will become more abundant again.

Jackal, this is the law of nature...

You Chinese people have a very interesting saying, the general trend of the world must be divided for a long time and must be combined for a long time...

This is also the law of nature!

You think we are controlling the world, no, we are following the laws of nature!

Divide the territory like a lion, then use industrial chains to connect the world, use mature supporting facilities and logistics to form blood vessels, and avoid the waste of resources...

This is what globalization means!

It’s just that we didn’t expect that ‘carnivores’ would develop so fast! "

After hearing this, Qiao Jia was silent for a few seconds and said in a deep voice: "But you have classified people into three, six or nine grades. Some people will never be reincarnated because of your rules..."

Old Rothschild sighed and said: "This is the nature of power, the same everywhere.

Absolute equality does not exist and cannot exist, otherwise the order will collapse.

Jackal, the choice against humanity is undoubtedly great. I hope there are more people like you in this world.

Even now I feel that if you were to lead the Lake Baikal Foundation..."

Qiao Jia suddenly shook his head and laughed, interrupting the old man's solicitation...

"I didn't expect that the great politicians in my impression actually followed the law of the jungle...

But you are undoubtedly successful. When everyone wants to become a carnivorous beast, they will forget about the unfairness! "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia stopped and pushed the wheelchair to the edge of the sidewalk. After locking the wheelchair, Qiao Jia sat on the curb next to old Rothschild...

Looking at the British police and ordinary people watching in the distance, as well as the motionless motorcade parked inside the north gate of the park...

Qiao Jia rubbed his cheeks vigorously with both hands, showed a bright smile, and said: "You say that I am an idealist, then you should know that the destination of an idealist is to die on the way to charge...

I have come this far under the shackles you created, why can't I go further? "

After hearing this, Old Rothschild let out a long sigh and said, "Have you really thought about it?"

A bright smile appeared on Qiaojia's face and he said: "Baltic Sea, Swedish Gotland Island, I will wait for you there..."

As he spoke, Qiao Jia turned his head and looked at the old Rothschild whose face was full of twilight, and said with a smile: "I will win!

When you die one day, you can ask your descendants to send your ashes to me.

I will let my spaceship fly to the moon with your ashes to see...

Behold a new future! "

Old Rothschild was stunned for a moment, and with some difficulty, he stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Qiao Jia's broad shoulder...

"I sincerely hope you can realize your ideal!"