Chapter 155 The Napkin Theory
Chapter 155 The Napkin Theory
If it is not necessary, I really don't want to expose my ability to anyone, but I can't do nothing to scarlett.Although she is not actually a good person, but she is really nice to me, much better than those dog men...
Thinking of Dior, who has disappeared for so long and has no news at all, and makes people angry again, he might as well play with the beautiful women who treat him well.
"Jenny...you saved my life!"
After Scarlett recovered from her panic, she jumped up and hugged me, buried her head in my chest and cried loudly, "I didn't expect him to do this! I finally saw him clearly! He is You scum! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
... No, in fact, you should have thought of it normally. If you force him like this, he will definitely want to silence you.I couldn't help complaining in my heart, but I still patted Scarlett on the shoulder to comfort her, "It's okay, they're gone, you're safe now."
"You are really brave."
Diego, who had returned from the plantation, took one look at us, seemed a little surprised by this development, and closed the door behind him.He looked at Scarlett and me with a complex expression, and after hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but say, "I really don't understand you, Jenny, if you do this, you won't be afraid of being discovered by the president and getting us into trouble too." ?"
"People can't always be selfish and only think about themselves. In order to help my friends, I am willing to take this risk."
I glanced at Diego, although I knew he might not be able to understand this feeling, but I explained to him, "Your mother must have taught you that to be a noble person, you must not give up your self-esteem at any time." .This is self-esteem for me. If I watch Scarlett die in front of us, I can't face my conscience. From another perspective, if you encounter this kind of thing, I will help you Come on, I'm fair."
"..."
Diego couldn't help being stunned by my words, his emotions flashed past a moment of stupefaction.Maybe he also thought of his mother, his expression became more and more complicated, but he quickly realized it and said with a sneer, "Dignity is a luxury that you can only talk about when you already have other things. If you can’t live on, what’s the point of dignity? A decent death is worthless at all, your dignity is just self-satisfaction! Compared with dignity, fame, status, and wealth, which one is not more important than dignity? Only when you have those things can you It is equivalent to having dignity!"
Yeah... The difference between Diego and Dio is that he chose to give up his dignity, and even he admitted at the end that those things are more important than his mother.
"Don't tell men these things, they won't understand." Scarlett hugged me and looked at Diego bitterly, like a frightened lioness, full of aggression.
"I hated this blond little slut from the beginning, and I sure as hell didn't miss it."
...What a genius description. Calling Dio and Diego as blonde little sluts is also true in a sense.
"It's a matter of personal choice. I won't preach to you, just like you can't convince me. Let's seek common ground while reserving differences, and maintain mutual respect."
I have no feelings or sense of responsibility for Diego, and I am not responsible for educating him and correcting his views.Diego is equivalent to Dio in the parallel world. I have not been able to change Dio for so many years, so what confidence do I have to change Diego?Don't do redundant and laborious things.
So I didn't intend to argue with him, so I just changed the topic lightly.
"I have nothing else to ask of you, Diego, you just need to keep it a secret and don't betray us to Valentine. I believe you should be able to do this kind of thing, right?"
"...Of course, I'm on Jenny's side."
After being stunned for a while, Diego quickly adjusted his mood and pulled out a pretended smile again.
"But I really didn't expect that you, Jenny, also have this kind of ability. You really did a great job. You completely fooled the president and his assassins, and they didn't notice anything wrong at all..."
When I was talking about this, Diego was taken aback for another moment, then he narrowed his eyes, looked at me with a little suspicion, and said, "Wait a minute... In this way, what happened in the room before Those things are just my hallucinations, right?"
"How is it possible? Why would I do that? I'm a normal adult woman, and I've got hopelessness, or are you not confident in your own charm?"
I pretended to be stupid and looked at him with my head tilted, thinking that of course it was a hallucination, and I still want to lay hands on me?It's really beautiful.But you can't tell him, or you'll be cheating, and he will find out that Dior who threatened him is also fake.
"Well... that's true." So Diego was also unsure, and stroked his chin thoughtfully.
It seems to have been muddled...
So I ignored him, and then looked at Scarlett who was gasping for breath with concern and asked, "How are you now, Scarlett? Don't be afraid, no one can hurt you anymore."
"I...I want to expose his true colors! He has to pay the price for this!" Scarlett raised her head, and after she slowed down, she said through gritted teeth, her eyes filled with hatred for Valentine.
"Don't be in a hurry. They must be very vigilant recently. After the official announcement of your death, they will suddenly appear and tell everyone the truth. This is the best way. You must be patient."
I comforted Scarlett and helped her analyze and make suggestions.If this is the way to bring down the president, it's not bad...it's a good way.
He didn't expect to pull the president's wife into his camp. It was a completely unexpected result, even though it was the result of the crazy death of both husband and wife.
"I see, you are so reliable, Jenny..."
Scarlett said emotionally, "I really love you more and more... Don't worry, I will definitely bring down my husband, and I won't deny him any chance of getting you."
"Don't worry, Scarlett, you don't need to worry about this."
I secretly said in my heart, as long as my illusion does not fail, I can continue to let him play the little cherry tree in Washington, or even the serf before the Civil War...
In order to prevent others from discovering that Scarlett was still alive, I specifically ordered Diego to clean up the basement and let Scarlett hide in it temporarily.
I suggested that she should go to Lorna's house to hide, but Scarlett said that she only wanted to trust me, and she would not go anywhere except by my side.
Then, as originally planned, before Diego went to the city hall for an internship, I repeated the trick and dragged him into the illusion of Jocasta.
Diego didn't see a problem at all, he rode his horse for 2 hours in the illusion to get to work, and then I started to give him a loyalty test.
Because Diego knows my ability, considering that he is likely to become alert because of it.So in order to increase the sense of reality, I added a lot of details to the illusion: even a horse stepped on cow dung and fell on the road, and a senior old man touched a chicken in the city hall.
"Your 'brother' is not bad." The old man showed Diego an ambiguous smile.
"..."
Although Diego has no morals, he is still a straight man. He became angry but dared not speak up. His anger rose wildly, and finally made me sure that he did not realize that this was an illusion.Then I safely arranged for Valentine to play and put him to the test.
In the hallucination, Valentine threatened and lured Diego, asking him to tell some secrets about me, and Valentine would consider making him break the rules and accelerate his promotion.But fortunately, Diego and Dior cooperated first, and he was also passive and slowed down. He only said something about the lack of nutrition in the manor, and did not reveal that Scarlett was still alive.
So I let him finish his day's work safely, and let him think that he rode a horse for two hours and returned home, ending the day in illusion.
This is the most powerful part of this double... Sustainability S!As long as my story goes on, it doesn't matter how long I create the illusion!
As for the fact that Diego will find out that he has fallen into my trap when he actually reports for duty tomorrow, then I don't care...
I have to say that the president's efficiency is really high. When Diego went to the city hall for an internship the next day, the maid brought me the freshest newspaper. Sure enough, I saw the disappearance of the president's wife on the first page. news.
Because many people witnessed Scarlett leaving the mansion with a suitcase early in the morning, so people did not suspect this matter.Scarlett claimed at the time that she was going back to her natal home, but her parents claimed that they had not seen their daughter, and they began to speculate whether she encountered a robber on the way home, or someone who hated the president. In short, the police began to take over Investigated the matter.
But I know that it won't be long before they announce Scarlett's death, and the president will take this opportunity to perform a show and gain countless sympathies.
I was preparing for the next thing, but that evening, people from the presidential palace suddenly came to the gate of the manor.A man dressed as an official told me that the president wanted to meet me privately.
"I see, please allow me to prepare. Can I tell my stepson where he is going? I'm afraid he will wait for me to have dinner together." I pretended to be nervous, but asked obediently.
This is too fast, and there is no buffer time... As a witness to the murder of the president's wife, there is no room for rejection at all.
"The president didn't say no." The people in black said.
"Great, please give me a few minutes."
I quickly left a letter on the table, saying that I was going to meet the president, and then got into their carriage.
Although I would definitely be able to escape if something was wrong, I still remained cautious until they brought me to a private house on the outskirts of the city.
It seems to be Valentine's private property, so I didn't choose to meet at the official residence, is it to avoid people's eyes and ears?
Guided by the bodyguards, I met Valentine.Today's president seems to be in a good mood. He wears a bow tie seriously, wears a fashionable thick pink leather jacket, and has long blond hair that is permed meticulously. He looks like a handsome man with a lot of personality.
"Are you here, Miss White, then let's have dinner together before talking about formal matters."
Sitting alone in front of the empty dining table, he gestured to me with a slightly creepy smile.
"But before we eat, I want to ask you a question. Will you pick up the left or right napkin first?"
"..." Here comes the president's napkin theory in the original book!
I know the answer to this question, but there are actually pitfalls in this question, and the answer is that neither is right!
Because only the first person picks up the napkin on the left first, then the rest of the people will follow to get the napkin on the left, and vice versa.This roughly refers to the first person who will be the one who makes the rules, the core idea of hegemony, and I am not the first person to pick up the napkin, only President Valentine is.
What did he want to prove by asking me this question?Could it be a test?
But am I the kind of woman who makes bad choices?
I can even survive a man of hell difficulty like Dior, how could I be so stupid as to step on a trap on Valentine's napkin?So I obediently lowered my head, pretending to be shy and replied, "I don't know, but I will pick up the napkin on the same side after you, Mr. President."
"..."
After hearing my answer, Valentine showed a slightly surprised look.It wasn't what he thought it was going to be, but he quickly nodded in approval.
"Very well, you are a smart and timely girl, I am really more and more satisfied with you..."
Valentine opened the red wine and poured me a glass, and said with great satisfaction, "Yes, no matter which napkin I choose to pick up, everyone will be like me, without one exception, and I will be the one who makes the rules." Man! I... have picked up the original napkin!"
"Yes, Mr. President."
...This is the core value of capitalism at all. I couldn't help complaining crazily in my heart. It's really justifiable... But I still pretended to look at him in admiration, and drank the red wine he poured for me. While complimenting, "You will definitely bring prosperity and strength to the United States, and let us live in a beautiful world far away from war."
"You're very nice. Smart, hot, and I like you a lot, Miss White, including your feigned obedience."
The author has something to say:
Ah-Zhen is very doggy when she should be doggy, because she doesn't trust Diego, she deliberately uses hallucinations to do a loyalty test!
Diego: Excuseme?
DIO: Yes, this is a woman who is so cautious.
Ah Dia is brewing a big move, he will appear soon!Why are you like this? He hated him when he was here before, but when he is gone, he starts to miss him!
Valentine has seen Diego in the parallel world, he knows he is not Dio!So the last chapter called Mr. Brando.
But Jenny, who plays games with him, is just as cute to him (.
The difference from Ah Diao is that Ah Diao has a lot of lightning points, so he has to be served carefully, but to the President, no matter how much Jenny does, he is very cute in his eyes (...)
By the way, the original DIO will also appear.
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