B Wei's speech

Narrator: The audit said that I made up the number of words, so that I didn't dare to draw the dividing line too long... Recently, I started classes, so I'd better update 4,000 at a time, and wait until my typing ability improves.

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The other side of the earth.

"Street speech? It's not common in China. Ge Hua was curious to see a group of people building a podium.

Zhang Lun sneered: "When it is common in China, it means that it is our country's turn to decline."

Ge Hua frowned and asked strangely, "You seem to be very unhappy with this kind of street speech?"

Zhang Lun shook his head: "I'm so happy, especially in the territory of the United States."

"Okay, stop chatting," Tang Weiyang stopped the conversation between the two. "You should be happy to see the citizens of the hostile countries plunged into faithless chaos. This is the reason why we need to protect Bernie Benton this time. People like him are even willing to push people to hell for the sake of truth... .” He looked around, "So I advise you to do your business first and follow the plan?"

Ge Hua nodded. He dragged out a long plywood from the car. The back of the plywood was already covered with dense rune paper. He prepared a total of four pieces of such plywood, and then according to their prior agreement with Bernie Benton, the layout of the venue must be arranged to a certain extent, so he had to take these four pieces of three It's easy to stick the plywood around the stage.

While Ge Hua was communicating with those who arranged the podium in his poor English, Tang Weiyang was looking around and nodded and said, "Well, the location is not bad. There are only six obvious sniper positions."

Zhang Lun also learned from Tang Weiyang and turned his head to look around and said proudly, "Six? Why can't I see any of them?"

Tang Weiyang said, "Come with me." With that, he took Zhang Lun through a street, walked to a Chinese restaurant with "a lady dumplings" and said to the roof, "Look there, the wall under the water tank is just an excellent sniper position. Because the water tank is very new, the reflected sunlight can easily cover the reflection of the telephoto mirror, and you can quickly evacuate after sniping. . The restaurant below is mixed with dragons and snakes. As long as the speed is fast enough, you don't even have to throw away the sniper gun.

Zhang Lun also looked carefully, "Indeed, if you don't look at it from this perspective, you can't even see the barrel!" After saying that, she pointed to another gap on the side: "Is it okay there?"

Tang Weiyang despised her: "Rookie, I thought you would grow a little. If you lie there, the people coming from this road will find it as long as they turn their heads casually."

Zhang Lun learned humbly: "So, where are the five more places?"

Tang Weiyang pointed casually and pointed to five places that looked very ordinary but were found to be very conducive to hiding.

It's really wonderful. If it weren't for the most professional special forces, they would not have noticed these places. Zhang Lun thought for a moment: "So, our next job is to install micro cameras in a few places, right?"

Tang Weiyang nodded, "We are going to the restaurant later. Pay attention to your words and deeds."

"Definitely."

The two walked into the Chinese restaurant and felt that the atmosphere was different. Compared with the cold appearance, the inside was very lively.

The waiter looks like a Chinese, entertaining Tang Weiyang and Zhang Lun with a professional smile and Chinese. It is estimated that this is a third-generation or fourth-generation immigrant and so on. Of course, a large number of immigrants want to move to China after China is strong. At this time, the immigration policy adopted by China and the United States 30 years ago are almost the same, unless they make outstanding contributions or make a lot of investments, and then reluctantly issue a "red card" after various applications. This policy makes no difference even if it treats these Chinese.

Zhang Lun certainly understood that "abducting" talents from other countries is the only way a superpower to maintain its advantage. Unless all China's aircraft carriers also have an "aircraft carrier plague", it is impossible for Americans to turn the table.

But... Why didn't the Americans at the peak of physics develop space weapons, and China had them inexplicably? This has always been Zhang Lun's question. If the country hadn't suddenly taken out space weapons from the sky, there would have been no "aircraft carrier plague" and there would have been no subsequent "Hawaii blockade", let alone directly break Miyuan's monopoly.

Where did this "space weapon" fall from the sky come from? Amateur military fans and political fans have been discussing this topic happily for many years.

Recovering his thoughts, Zhang Lun saw that Tang Weiyang asked for two dumplings, and then took out a RMB and asked in Chinese, "Can RMB be used here?"

Zhang Lun was shocked: What is this Tang Weiyang doing?! The purpose of their coming this time is to install a camera upstairs. Of course, this is to act quietly. How can he take the initiative to talk nonsense to attract other people's attention?

Sure enough, several people around turned their heads to look at him, and then looked back.

"Sorry, we only charge Miyuan." The waiter answered the two with a professional smile.

Tang Weiyang looked at Zhang Lun with embarrassment: "Do you have Mi Yuan?"

Zhang Lun took out two Mi Yuan and thought about Tang Weiyang's intentions. His current expression is definitely pretending, but why does he deliberately attract attention? Isn't it good to keep a low profile? Thinking of this, Zhang Lun secretly looked at the customers around him. They were all white and there were very few yellow people.

It seems that the yellow people here don't come much. Zhang Lun suddenly realized that there are few Chinese here, so the two of them have attracted attention since they came in. If someone is secretly observing here, instead of their delusions not arousing their suspicion, it is better to try to eliminate their suspicion. After that just now, I'm afraid no one will think that Tang Weiyang, who doesn't even understand the low profile and doesn't even bring the US dollar, will be an agent, right?

Seeing that Zhang Lun's eyes became clear and the corners of his mouth smiled, Tang Weiyang knew that she had understood and whispered, "Turn on the ringtone of the mobile phone."

Zhang Lun was satisfied and turned on the ringtone of his mobile phone.

Tang Weiyang suddenly stood up and said in Chinese, "I'll go to the toilet, and I'll put my mobile phone with you first." With that, he hurried into the kitchen.

Turning around east and west, touching a remote staircase, Tang Weiyang took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Lun's phone.

"Zhang Yu, I'm Tang Weiyang. You are walking around the stairs next to the kitchen now."

Ah? Looking for him?" Zhang Lun stood up and looked at him. "He's going to the toilet. Can I take him off for you?" With that, he walked into the kitchen.

The waiter shouted, "Excuse me, that's the kitchen!"

Zhang Lun walked on his own and pretended not to hear it.

At the entrance of the corridor, Tang Weiyang said, "It's quite clever!"

Zhang Lun smiled and said, "Thank you for the praise." This smile is three points and seven points empty. Although Tang Weiyang rarely praises them, Zhang Lun doesn't care about his praise.

The two quickly walked up the stairs and walked to the second floor to find that the road to the roof was locked by an iron door.

Tang Weiyang gave up the idea of prying the door lock. If he really used it, it would be easy for those who came up later to see that someone had forcibly went upstairs, so he stretched out his head to estimate the possibility of climbing upstairs.

"I can jump up." Zhang Lun looked at it and said.

Tang Weiyang shook his head: "You may not install this camera when you jump up, and in terms of your ability, it is still more suitable for looking at the wind." With that, he took out a dagger and tied a military nylon rope: "There should be no problem if you throw the dagger on it, right?"

Zhang Lun nodded: "No problem." With that, he toss the dagger on the roof, which should have been inserted into something.

Tang Weiyang pulled the nylon rope. I guess there was no problem, and then ran up quickly.

"It's so fast... Even in the thief industry, it is professional," Zhang Lun just thought of this and saw that the nylon rope was also pulled up.

"Wung..." Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came, and Zhang Lun suddenly turned around and looked at the iron door. He was very nervous: Shit, just came down at this time? Isn't that a coincidence?

The iron gate was opened with a "squeak" sound, and a blonde white woman came down. When she saw Zhang Lun, she was obviously stunned and asked in English, "Who are you?"

Zhang Lun looked into her eyes, transformed her mood to extreme "calm" and said, "I'm a tourist."

The woman nodded, locked the door and went downstairs.

"Wow," Zhang Lun touched the sweat on his head. "For good, I often practiced this trick before, otherwise I might not have used it just now."

Before long, Tang Weiyang jumped back from the window and said, "It's done. Let's go."

"Go?" Zhang Lun doubted, "We always have to go downstairs to finish that plate of dumplings, right?"

Tang Weiyang patted his head and said, "Yes, yes, I almost forgot."

When I returned to the restaurant, few people noticed them. Tang Weiyang complained, "This toilet is too difficult to find!"

Zhang Lun comforted him. The two ate dumplings by themselves, and no one seemed to pay attention to them.

However, Tang Weiyang still found a suspicious person: "The one who is sitting in the corner reading the newspaper, the angle of the newspaper stand is so high and turns slowly. Don't you think his hands are sore? There must be something wrong."

"It seems that they really plan to install snipers in these places, so they find someone to step on it," Zhang Lun smiled and said, "But anyway, the camera has been installed, so you don't have to worry about the problem, right?"

Tang Weiyang swallowed a dumpling: "Of course."

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After drinking and eating, the two took a break and sneaked into several sniper points again. Although Tang Weiyang's infiltration methods are various, Zhang Lun still faintly saw some routines: for the place to enter, design a plot, and it is best to use the plot that often happens in reality - only happens What has passed is real - the most important thing is to have a natural performance. Although it is something in different fields, this way of thinking is similar to the layout that Zhang Lun used to like to do.

However, since the last loss to Liu, Zhang Lun has no longer used the word "layout", because she also slowly understood Liu's mentality at that time. She summed it up a little, which is actually a very simple twelve words: look carefully, think comprehensively, and always been like this.

Tang Weiyang is not smart, which can be seen from his routine, but it can also be seen that he is very experienced and he is obviously an excellent agent.

When it got dark, the two returned to the place of speech. Yu Weiming and Ge Hua had been arranging here. Because they didn't have many hands and feet to do, it was quite smooth. The plyboard with the spell is now under the podium.

The podium is yellow, and the staff's clothes are also yellow. After the speech begins, the yellow frame is pulled up, and even the leaflets are yellow. In such a scene, Ge Hua's "King's Curse" is basically impossible to be found.

Yu Weiming saw the two coming back and asked, "How is the observation around?"

Zhang Lun smiled bitterly and said, "It's all done, but it also exhausts me."

Tang Weiyang shook his head and sighed: "Why do rookies lack exercise now?"

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Two days later, Bernie Benton's first speech began with the theme of "How cruel would he be if God really existed!"

It can be seen that Bernie Benton's popularity is still good. About 4,000 to 5,000 people were present. Tang Weiyang stood in the corner of the stage and observed the audience, and some ordinary bodyguards stood in the crowd.

The core of Bernie Benton's speech is "What if God exists?" He combines classical logic with reality to interpret the situation if God exists, and then comes up with contradictions or conclusions that Christians will never be willing to admit, including atheist's profound research and thinking on theology. .

Ge Hua maintained the formation and was full of praise, although he only understood seven out of ten, "It's worthy of being a leader. The views are really different. Why haven't I thought about it like this before?"

Zhang Lun said disdainfully, "What's the matter? Logic is originally developed for philosophy, which is a view from centuries ago. Hua Zai, only you will be moved by this kind of speech, right? I suggest you ask Mingweiwu to see how she feels?

Ge Hua looked at Yu Weiming with questioning eyes.

"Don't look at me, I don't feel anything." Yu Weiming said indifferently.

"No way," Ge Hua shook his head. "Anyway, I will never believe in any theology anymore. Fortunately, I practice the right path of heaven. If I practice that kind of god, listening to such a speech will destroy my cultivation!"

Yu Weiming: "Science and theology are both religions. Believers have their own logic and feel that what they think is the truth. In fact, I care more about what this belief can bring to people than belief.

Zhang Lun nodded: "That's right. Faith in science can help people build material civilization, and faith in theology brings spiritual civilization to people. However, it seems that only science can build a material civilization, but it is not only theology that can rely on the spirit. In this way, I still prefer theology.

Ge Hua looked at the two in surprise: "Sometimes I feel that you two don't look like women rationally... No, it should be said that it is not human."

Zhang Lun said contemptuously, "You are too idiot, okay?"

Ge Hua suddenly felt very frustrated - although he had always felt so.

Tang Weiyang came over and gave a white eye: "Conceed! Although nothing has happened for two hours, as long as the speech is not over, our task will not be completed.