"But they ignore that the environment is never just the natural environment...

"There is also the extremely complex unnatural organization that humans eventually formed in order to better adapt to nature - society, this environment.

"And this is the real soil that can determine the next revolution just like the natural environment affects the speed of development before industrialization.

"Different social environments determine whether the souls of individuals living in them are complete.

"Countless individuals with a common soul determine the foundation and core of a civilization, which in turn affects individuals as the environment.

"People affect the environment, and at the same time, the environment also profoundly affects people and screens them."

Zhang Lingjun reached out to hold his throbbing head.

Old John tilted his head slightly, his face showing the excitement of wanting to talk, and he seemed like a devil who was ready to tell blasphemous words.

"Do you know about selection and breeding?

"In the process of human development, wild animals and plants were kept in captivity, and then over a long period of time from generation to generation, they used unnatural means to change their growth and genetic trajectories, and finally cultivated them into food that meets human needs and trained them

Adult livestock and poultry.

"We all know that we humans are also a kind of animal, so can humans themselves be domesticated?

"Or are humans being domesticated?

"The answer is yes.

"If you stay in some backward social environment for a long time, your spirit will undergo some indescribable changes, and even the light of civilization will not be able to shine, because your soul has completely changed into that.

"Those who are not suitable for this environment are eliminated...

"For example, a place where oil is produced.

"The kind with a white turban.

"Those countries are economically prosperous. The whole world knows the reputation of local tycoons, but all of us know that they cannot represent or lead the technology and future of mankind.

"Although they live in a new era, they have old souls..."

Zhang Lingjun was silent, really speechless, and managed to squeeze out a sentence after an unknown amount of time, "What, you haven't read books like Marx and Engels, have you?"

Old John said: "I know this and have heard it before, but because this kind of thinking is too old in this era and can no longer explain the increasingly complex problems in today's society, I didn't read it."

Zhang Lingjun said: "Don't look at it in the future."

"Why?"

"Because Teacher Ma is dead, I can't thank you like Jared Diamond."

When and why did this guy become what he is now?

It doesn’t seem like it was this serious before.

It’s not just him. Somehow, during this time, there are more and more people like this in the entire society, some are this extreme, some are that extreme, and they are increasingly incomprehensible, as if they are being torn apart, as if they are falling into something different.

The abyss of knowing something.

I don’t know what’s going on?

It's really frustrating.

Just when Zhang Lingjun was thinking about how to persuade this old friend next.

Suddenly, I heard a series of voices coming from the side.

"What is Jia? What is De? Who is Teacher Ma?

"Where are all the foreigners? Are they related to our case? And why did I vaguely hear about civilization and technology, the industrial revolution and the environment just now there? It's all a mess? Solve the case.

Do you need this?"

I turned around and saw that just as the two were discussing, the black policeman had already read the clues given by Old John and came over.

I almost forgot about this person and this matter.

Zhang Lingjun patted his forehead, pulled his thoughts away from the argument with Old John, and responded, "It's nothing, I just said something casually."

"By the way? Have you told me all the clues about the case? Do you still have the leisure?"

The black policeman looked back and forth between the two people, and finally looked at Old John, "Are you done with the business? What's going on with that case?"

Old John also looked like he had come to his senses. He looked at the black policeman with a reproachful expression, "What's the matter? I still want to ask you. What does it mean to not cooperate with the investigation?

"I just asked. This foreign friend is obviously very cooperative. At least I didn't find anything wrong. What do you mean?"

Faced with such a slightly questioning response, the black policeman couldn't help but be stunned. He was a little at a loss for a moment. He just stood there and thought about it. He didn't know what he thought of. His eyes glanced back and forth at Zhang Lingjun and Old John again.

He suddenly understood the meaning, and his eyes contained evil intentions.

"Are you a gang? Working together?"

"I sue you for slander, but you slander me."

Old John pointed at the black policeman, "What do you mean, are you setting up a false accusation? Don't forget that I'm also a policeman. I'm just talking about the matter. Even a judge wouldn't dare to confuse right and wrong like this."

The black policeman said: "Let's talk about the matter, you don't know where else he is uncooperative?"

Old John said: "I don't know."

Zhang Lingjun said from the side, "I don't know what I'm hiding. Officer, if you have anything to say, just say it directly and don't make such twists and turns."

The black policeman pointed at Zhang Lingjun, "According to his statement, he has been following the deceased during this period and conducting an in-depth investigation on the deceased.

"Having the most detailed information about the deceased in the recent period, which is the period closest to the deceased, do you think he didn't find anything? Murder has a tendency. Even those who have read detective novels know that people cannot die without reason.

."

Zhang Lingjun looked at him speechlessly, "Because of this? Then why did you act like you were looking for trouble, tortured to extract a confession, and forced the matter on my head?"

The black policeman said: "I don't think I did anything wrong. If I have any emotions, it's entirely because of your behavior."

Zhang Lingjun laughed angrily: "My behavior? Because I said foreigners?

"I think it's entirely because of your behavior, the ill will that you can't conceal, and it's very unfriendly. I put this first before reacting."

The black policeman shook his head and looked at Zhang Lingjun as he recalled, with a little uneasiness and a little anger in his eyes, "I'm not talking about this, but the lofty and overlooking posture you had from the beginning to the end, relaxed and casual.

It seems that just drinking a cup of tea, bending down and tying a shoelace can solve the problem. The humility in the mouth is hypocritical on the surface, and there is no respect in the bones."

Old John explained to Zhang Lingjun: "He... or many people in our industry feel that if a person is not humble enough, not frightened enough, and does not show that cautious prayer when facing us, then it is disobedient to say so.

and harsh."
Chapter completed!