A ball of fire was burning in Yuri's heart. The irrepressible anger made his rationality on the verge of collapse. He clenched his fists tightly and looked at the representatives and representatives of industry and commerce in suits and leather shoes in the conference hall. They were fiercely arguing and cursing about the impending collapse, and he listened to them making decisions that would make him fall into hell one after another.
It was a ministerial meeting of the 12 countries in Washington to discuss the coordination of the world economy after the collapse of the world oil industry.
Yuri knew that the United States, which had the most oil reserves, could only hold on for 90 days. After 90 days, the world economy would usher in an unprecedented collapse. This was a crisis of the shortage of raw materials for 80% of the world's consumer goods. It was a disaster that directly affected 50% of the world's economy.
Anyone who knew the situation was desperate about the global economy.
The most terrible economic crisis since the birth of the market economy was about to come. This would be a more terrible and intense collapse than the economic crisis before the Second World War.
Yuri, who majored in economics, knew what kind of evil document these economic elites were discussing and arguing about. Capitalism had fallen from the cliff and wanted to find a scapegoat. This would only cause countless families to go bankrupt and countless people to lose their meager savings.
The Small and Medium-sized Enterprise Support Plan, the Antitrust Case Revocation Opinion, and the Emergency Currency Replacement Act cut off the adhesion of small and medium-sized enterprises to the national economy economically and legally. In the coming collapse, it protected the interests of the largest economies, supported trusts, and promoted economies of scale.
This strengthened their ability to resist risks, but it also completely abandoned the interests of consumers and workers. This group of people wanted to use a new currency barrier to protect the largest enterprises at the upstream of the industry when the currency in the hands of consumers was dragged into a pile of waste paper by the Great Material Depression.
After this, it would be the night of the world economy. It would be the end of the financial system, consumer system, and market economy. The Financial Protection Act would be the final blow. This meant that the state power would use its own body to cover the retreat of financial capital and protect the "seeds" of the future financial industry.
The tide of bankruptcy and debt would make 80% of the world's population poor.
Yuri had heard it. The members of parliament were discussing the proposal of a gold standard currency that was decoupled from the previous currency.
After next weekend, it would be a black Monday. The OPEC countries that had lost their value were now comparable to Black Africa. They hoped that they could sell their sand for money! Countries that rely on oil exports to create foreign exchange value will be the first to fall into despair. Including Yuri's motherland.
Then there were the big consumer countries. They would face a huge material shortage. With the shortage of consumer goods, the currency will depreciate indefinitely. Yuri calculated in his heart, and if the value of the USD can catch up to the Dong in the future, it will be a blessing.
Finally, there was the shortage of raw materials in large production countries. They will suffer a huge wave of unemployment and economic collapse.
Fragile enterprises would all go bankrupt in the first wave of financial shocks. It was estimated that 90% of the world's enterprises would not be able to withstand the first wave of shocks. The remaining 10% of enterprises wouldn't be any better. This would be the complete collapse of the market economy.
Urey looked at the group of elites, who were sewing, filling, and patching the holes in this shabby basket despite the comprehensive advancement of science and technology, the highly developed alternative energy sources, and the production system in place. They were steering a sinking ship, trying to scoop water out and rebuild a ship that belonged to them with the raw materials on the ship.
They were dealing with the passengers, trying to let everyone sink with them, completely ignoring the fact that a brand-new ship was right next to them. They were protecting the ship that was destroyed by the Apocalypse. Not only did they refuse to take a step forward, but they also joined hands and held each other's arms. They used political power, economic relations, and contracts to maintain the front line, and didn't let others pass.
They stayed in this broken ship called 'market economy', using the lives of the whole world to protect the sanctity of assets. In this kind of life-and-death dispute, protecting assets and capitalism became the only principle that united them.
The corporate system and the financial system would first make the world lose the hope of salvation.
"Only an iron fist and centralization of power can save Russia!" This was the only thought left in Yuri's mind. His face was covered with tears, and his lower lip was bitten by him.
"Only nationalization, collective labor, and the Soviet system can save Russia. Only Lenin and Stalin can save Russia! Not these traitors! Not these capitalists! Brezhnev and Stalin, they can make the right choice! Make the choice to protect the people! "
Yuri touched his left chest. There was a medal of the former Soviet Union hidden in it. It was a Level 2 Patriotic War Medal. This was the only thing left to him by his grandfather. That drunk old man did not forget to drag him to pledge loyalty to Stalin before he died. His father, a liberal, had cast a deep shadow on Urey when he was young with his unrestrained and violent temper.
Yuri, who was dragged by his hair and beaten, grew up bald. He hated his father, hated his red hair, and hated the dark times after the collapse of the Soviet Union.
Yuri turned around and walked out of the venue. He keenly noticed that his anger had spread to the people in the venue. Some members of parliament were overwhelmed by the emotions that Yuri transmitted, and they started to beat up the dissidents.
This was a very dangerous situation. The experienced security personnel here will soon notice that something is wrong. They will immediately suspect the psychic ability of a mutant. Yes, Yuri is also a mutant. The ability of telekinesis allows him to transmit his thoughts and emotions. He can even control others when his emotions fluctuate violently.
Yuri has been hiding this for the first half of his life. Even the medical examination was deceived by him. If he is exposed as a mutant, although he won't be in too much trouble with his status, he will definitely be excluded from the center of power and banished to the edge. Yuri was hiding his political views. He hid his identity.
After the detectors and weapons against the mutants were developed, his situation was getting more and more dangerous. Sure enough, in less than ten seconds, Yuri heard the orderly footsteps of the clone army behind him. These combat squads had very powerful abilities after being modified. Coupled with specialized combat equipment, the mutants are no match for them.
Yuri walked faster and faster. He skillfully drilled into the nearby complex tunnels, but the sound behind him did not lag behind. "Damn it! It's a detection clone! " Yuri knew very well that these clones with enhanced detection abilities were far from being able to be deceived by the simple concealment cloak he was wearing.
"Unfortunately, Wu can't give me the latest version, the biochemical cloak developed by the Far East. It's much better than our country's biochemical modified people. " Yuri complained as he walked toward the place with greater energy interference. There are many small rooms in the conference room that are shielded from detection for the ambassadors to discuss. Yuri hoped to find such a room to get rid of the pursuers behind him.
Seeing the black door in front of him, Yuri's face lit up with surprise. He quickly opened the door and went in sideways. He quickly retreated to the smoking room and covered his body with a curtain made of shielding fabric. When he opened the curtain, he was surprised to see the portraits of Stalin and Lenin on the wall behind the curtain.
"Long live the Soviet Union!" Yuri whispered.
"Long live the Soviet Union!" Behind him, such a voice came.
Yuri threw the gun in his hand behind him. He hid behind the cabinet and carefully poked his head out to peep at the source of the voice. He saw a shadow sitting behind the desk, quietly looking at him.
The person in the shadow was Chen Ang. He was holding a book and sitting there. His presence was extremely weak and easy to be ignored.
He looked at Yuri with a gaze that made Yuri's scalp tingle. "A ghost, a ghost wandering in the sky of Europe! Hello, comrade from the Soviet Union! "
"Chinese?" Yuri put away his gun and muttered in strange Chinese, "Hello! Comrade! "
Yuri heard the orderly footsteps outside and was shocked. He was running out of time. He anxiously said to Chen Ang, "Please cover me, comrade from China. The running dogs of the imperialists want to persecute us!"
"Comrade from the Soviet Union, you are a mutant. Why are you afraid of them!" Chen Ang laughed.
Yuri wasn't surprised that his identity was exposed. With the detection of the X gene becoming more and more advanced, it was only a matter of time before he was recognized. He said in a deep voice, "The clones have been implanted with the shielding gene. With the protection of the shielding gene, I can't affect them at all."
Before he finished speaking, the clone soldiers wearing diamond helmets had already broken through the door. Chen Ang could clearly see that the diamond skin on their heads was similar to the White Queen's, blocking the power of mind control. Currently, other than the professor who had evolved his ability, there were no mutants with psionic abilities that could break through the defense.
A hand patted on Yuri's shoulder. He turned around in shock and saw Chen Ang walking out from behind him. Looking at the approaching clone soldiers, Chen Ang looked at Yuri and asked, "Do you understand your ability?"
"I don't think it's the time to talk about this. Comrade from China, quickly order them to leave!" Yuri was shocked. Now, he only hoped that Chen Ang had enough authority to order the clones not to enter the room. Only a few countries participating in the 12 countries summit had such authority. Of course, China was definitely one of them.
Chen Ang shook his head, indicating that he didn't have any authority. He smiled and said, "I don't have authority! But you do! "
Yuri was about to go crazy. He said in despair, "I don't have this authority! I hope my country won't think that I'm your spy! "
However, Chen Ang still looked at him and tapped his head. "Think about it carefully. What is authority? Then you will know whether you have it or not!"
"The authority is directly implanted in their brains. They will verify it themselves. Where would I get the authority from!" Yuri looked at the approaching clones in despair.
"No matter how well the barrier of the mind is protected, it can't prevent communication. With communication, there will be influence. You have to discover this channel of communication and exert your influence. Understand your ability, then understand it, control it, and develop it! Everything exists relative to each other. There must be a solution to every problem, "Chen Ang said calmly. Floating Astronomy.
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