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fragrance 卡爾.歐斯貝格 1497Words 2023-02-05
The scorching midday sun scorched the light brown canvas of the large tent, and the air inside was even more dull.It was quiet outside, save for the hum of the base diesel generators. Narif.Auduma turned off the television broadcast on his laptop; CNN bored him.The hosts get on edge when it comes to exaggerated trifles, rough music, and Les Misérables tears in exchange for advertising dollars. CNN is a symbol of that country and their mouthpiece: they can talk about themselves without shame, without fairness. He opened the webpage of the US Central Intelligence Agency, clicked on the list of terrorists most wanted and hunted, and then looked at his name on the famous list with a smile.He's been listed on it for over a decade, and the photo was taken from his Pakistani driver's license.At that time he was full of beards, and his delicate face looked rough and reckless.The appearance in the photo is exactly what the average American imagines a terrorist would look like.

But what makes him different from most terrorists is that he doesn't think Americans are defenseless, decadent, or incompetent.Superficially, this may be true of Americans, but the greed for wealth of their Konzem-style conglomerates is far from limitless, The means are also more thoughtful and effective than their politicians.The money that Americans use for bribes is like a stinky river, flowing to the whole world, polluting and corrupting the righteous people.There is not only American money in it, but also money from Europe and Japan, and now money from Russia and China.Everyone wants to get as much as possible from this fertile treasure land, so as to produce more luxury goods in their own country and further pollute the environment.

The colonial era is over, but the third world countries are more dependent on the industrialized countries than ever before.Although there is no longer a slave trade, children in Africa and Asia are forced to labor in factories so that children in Europe can get more toys.The so-called development aid funds actually encourage corrupt local authorities to further deprive poor countries of their autonomy.The third world, blinded by the so-called generosity of the rich countries, does not realize how those countries get the money back out of their pockets by selling arms and poor consumer goods.Western politicians keep advocating peace on TV, but at the same time, like other countries, they extend their greedy hands to these regions, triggering local civil wars and bringing unspeakable suffering to the local people.Western countries first publicized the medical assistance they provided to war-torn areas in the media, and then naturally sent so-called peace forces to the area, and CNN is the stage for this large-scale performance.

Auduma is not stupid, nor is he an irrational utopian world reformer.He knows the world isn't fair, and it never will be.There are always two parties in a pre-colluded game.The irresistibility of bribery, partiality, greed, wealth, and extravagance by most third world leaders are the main causes of misfortune and disaster in these regions.Just as the tribal chiefs in Africa sold their compatriots to slaves a century ago, those extremely self-interested rulers will not hesitate to destroy the future of their country just for a few stinky money thrown at their feet. Once the sinister intentions of the industrialized countries are seen, they cannot stand idly by.Someone has to open people's eyes and let everyone know right from wrong, whether it is the oppressed people of the third world, or people in Western countries who are willing to provide goodwill assistance. In the West, of course there are people who don't know the truth.

Auduma was not a religious fanatic.If there is a God, then He must be very humorous.However, religion is also an important means, and it can even make people dedicate themselves to it.On the surface, he pretends to be a religious fanatic, but he does not think that he is the legal candidate selected by Allah, but since fate has quietly sent this thing to his palm, he will tear off the mask of the beast of capitalism and let People recognize the truth.Grasping this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was his obligatory duty to Olduma. He got up from the table and stretched.He wanted to go out and walk around the base, chat with a few people, make jokes, pull a few people over to praise him, or reprimand him.For a combat unit, there is nothing more frustrating than sitting around waiting until a new mission is assigned.

The satellite phone on the desk suddenly beeped.Few people know this number.If dialed, there will be no more reasons. The German, of course, or who else?As expected, something went wrong there again.
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