In fact, Wen Fei has always believed that the Quanzhen Sect, at least the early Quanzhen Sect, could not be regarded as a pure Taoist sect.

During the practice, I didn’t know the sun and the moon. In a flash, three days passed. Ebul and his few believers were praying under a symbol.

This is the word "天" in an oracle bone inscription, which represents the existence of Wen Fei. In order to smoothly preach in modern times, Wen Fei did not even erect the statue of the god. It just used the word "天" to replace the existence of this supreme god.

Then in a ball of light, Wen Fei walked out and shook his hand and said, "No need to salute. You can say anything now! Is the missionary matter ready?"

Standing in front of Wen Fei were Eble, Kirkel and Tom, two saints, and Eble, the leader. But they still saluted respectfully and then stood up.

"Not yet, my lord!" Eble stepped forward and said, "We are ready for everything and are waiting for your arrival! But there is an important person who wants to come to see you!"

"Oh? What kind of important person?" Wen Fei asked.

"Mr. Weber is a promising senator. More importantly, he is a member of the dominant club!" Eble said.

"Rule the Club?" Just listen to this name and you will almost know the ambitions and strength of this club.

"Yes, I am also one of them. But unlike me, he is the core member of the club. And I am just on the edge!" Eble said without hesitation.

Wen Fei nodded, knowing very well about Ebul's situation. In fact, these former directors of the foundation and the current apostles, although they are all big names, they are not the most core people.

For example, Ebul has so much enthusiasm to do "Incredible", you can imagine how much time and energy you have to gain more wealth and power. In fact, Ebul's property is more inherited from his family.

"Then see him." Wen Fei had nothing to say.

In a moment, a tall man, accompanied by Tom, walked over and reached out and laughed, "Mr. Kirkel, Mr. Eble is honored to see you!"

Eble and his two men took a step back and revealed Wen Fei: "This is Mr. Wen, the great sage from the East, and this is Mr. Weber, Senator."

In fact, Eble and his friends had already clearly told Wen Fei that Mr. Weber was of great origin and even had a deep relationship with the current government. At the same time, he was also a member of a large political family.

If the believers that Master Wen Datian met last time could be said to be elites in the upper class, then Mr. Weber could actually be said to be a nobleman!

"Welcome, Mr. Wen Fei!" Weber stretched out a big hand without introducing it, and actually said to Wen Fei in Chinese.

Wen Fei would not feel surprised at all. Although Lao Mi often gives people the impression that she is so arrogant that she is ignorant that she is ignorant. In other words, they have been in a strong atmosphere for too long and have regarded the United States as the center of the world, so they are not interested in other places.

But for these real elites, they must always open their eyes to see the world. And China is a behemoth that they are definitely worthy of attention and even has to pay attention to. Naturally, they have to find ways to understand. Understanding a country often starts with language.

"Thank you!" Wen Fei said simply, but did not shake hands with Weber, and walked in first. He looked like a demeanor as if no one was around.

Weber was stunned and saw Tom standing in front of him with a smile and said, "Mr. Weber, I don't think your heart seems to be very good, right?"

Weber was stunned after hearing this sentence, but soon showed a hint of joy. He said, "Yes, yes..."

Today's affairs are very clear. Mr. Weber understands very well what Master Wen is going to do today. He is half-believing and half-doubting. However, because of his own physical condition.

So, such a magical church that has been spread in a small circle recently came to the door and asked for cooperation, but did not refuse. That's why today's cocktail party was created!

In fact, the performances of both parties are just acting. Everyone agrees and knows them well. What Weber cares about the most is his body. He has just had a heart disease surgery, but it is not very successful.

Unlike most Chinese people, most foreigners are actually theists. The kind that only science is theory is the same as materialism. It has never become the mainstream view in these countries.

The location of Weber's station is different, so the information he has come into contact with is also different. Although the church is low-key, it has shown that many miracles have happened from Mr. Weber.

He could not believe these examples! At least, it made him half-believing and half-doubting.

"Then, your body is already well!" Tom said.

"What? What did you say?" Webber was stunned and didn't react at all.

Tom showed a hint of mocking and a mysterious smile on his lips: "I mean, your body is healthy now and can no longer be healthy. You can contact your personal doctor and ask him to help you check your body!"

"Damn, I mean..." Webber's brain was indeed confused. He stroked his chest hard, and it seemed that his heart was beating very strongly. The feeling of panic and shortness of breath seemed to be gone. How could this happen? His head was already dizzy.

"Sorry... I need to calm down!" Webber said, hurriedly walking to the side and started to make the phone call, obviously calling the doctor.

But halfway through the call, he hung up the phone and walked back: "Thank you, Mr. Wen. Although I haven't checked my body yet, I can already feel that I'm very healthy now!"

Wen Fei said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just a small deal!"

Transaction? Weber savored this sentence and laughed: "Mr. Wen did a good job, this is a business. From now on, I think Mr. Wen can also join the dominant club!"

Mr. Wen's eyebrows moved, and now Wen Fei began to slowly understand the most secret side of the power and wealth of the United States. In their constitution, there is always a power to form a secret association.

The power of association in other countries in the world is often manifested as political parties. However, under the feet, many secret associations have emerged according to tradition. Whether it is the famous stonemason association, the skeleton association, or the unknown existence, such as the Magic Stone Association, they all come from this.

The essence of pursing is to protect the power of the rich. No matter how beautiful this essence is, it cannot be broken.

Why do you say that? In fact, the founder of our country, the dragon and phoenix, understand this truth best and make it superbly playful.

Wen Fei started from a simple analysis and there were two idioms called a plate of loose sand and a mob, which explained this issue most clearly and clearly.

A person's power is limited. If you want to make your own voice in this world, you must organize it. Countless people use one voice to speak. Only in this bustling world can you have the right to speak.

The more people there are, the harder it is to organize. It is obvious which of the two is easy to organize, billions of ordinary people and a few elite rich people.

In this case, a country like Laomi is nothing more than a few elites who use various means of association, hide behind most of the civilians, and manipulate them to make noises.

It is difficult for ordinary people to organize themselves effectively and strive for their own interests. Then again, if they are truly organized, they will immediately be divided into classes... few people will be selfless and truly serve others!

For example, in the opposite example, the founding elites set up a supreme meeting, which is the highest power structure. From a legal perspective, it is simply the most pampered. Other countries are the heads of state who can dissolve the parliament. But here, from a legal perspective, the supreme meeting has the highest power and cannot be dissolved by outsiders.

It can even be said that it has the power to dissolve the organization. Of course, legally speaking.

But in practice, the elites who founded the country understood this truth very well, so they created the most extensive purse and created two or three thousand people.

How efficient can so many people be? Anyone with a little common sense knows that no matter what meeting they hold, the more people, the less efficient they are. Unless they are specially regarded as machines that clap their faces.

From here alone, we can see that the more extensive you are, the less you are. No matter which political method you adopt, it is actually just feeding monkeys. Flirting with four and four and three...

All kinds of secret associations are where the elite and rich people behind the scenes unite to manipulate wealth and politics. It is not on Capitol Hill or the White House.

What Weber mentioned is such a club, such a place, such a circle of elite and rich people manipulating wealth and power.

To squeeze into this circle, it is not enough to have money alone. You must get the consent of people in the circle, at least more than half of the people will be allowed to enter.

"This is so good!" Eibel was a little excited. Only then did he really enter the elite class of Lao Mi. No, it should be said that it was the aristocratic class.

In the original foundation, although they were all big shots and rich people, they were still relatively marginal.

Although Eble is also a member of this club, it would not be possible for him to take the Weber line.
Chapter completed!