Chapter 32 Taylor’s Failure

The bearded man couldn't help laughing after hearing this, pointing at Taylor and saying: "Mr. Wallfacer, do you think this is possible?"

"Of course, your organization has proven its resilience in the past ten years. If human civilization gives it a space to develop, it can definitely continue until the end of the world."

"Of course, it is best to let the spirit and soul of your organization penetrate into the three major fleets, and even the entire human civilization, and finally become part of the three major fleets."

"As far as I know, we are not that popular in the civilized world, and you can even find Malala Yousafzai to oppose the organization, so what makes you like us so much?" the bearded man asked curiously.

"Because I have been studying macroatomic fusion, trying to build a space fleet with ball lightning as the main weapon. You know this kind of thing, right?" Taylor asked.

"I know something about it. It seems to be an energy weapon with a very short range. Once there was a girl named Lin Yun in China who used that thing to kill the entire U.S. Third Fleet in Hawaii."

"That's good." Taylor clapped his hands and said: "You must know that sophons have locked up our technology now, so even four centuries later, space fighters will still have to be controlled by humans instead of artificial intelligence."

"At the same time, ball lightning is a weapon that can only exert its power at close range. Only an army with a death-defying spirit can do this kind of attack. And your organization is one of the few armed forces in modern society that uses humans as weapons to attack the enemy.

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"Haha." The bearded man said with a smile: "Since you want me to be Hari Seldon, what have you brought us? Isn't it just the cup of coffee in front of us?"

"Then you should probably listen to their opinions. Although China is not as powerful as the Western world, some of their philosophical words are very profound and worth learning."

"Of course I have found the Chinese people. They believe that it is impossible for human civilization to go back to the past, and they also advised me to move forward, so I found you."

"Mr. Wallfacer, believe it or not, I am not deliberately making excuses. In fact, the senior Afghan officials and I definitely want to help you, but we really can't help you."

"No, I'm really curious why you won't promise me!" Taylor said angrily.

After hearing this, Taylor threatened unhappily: "Sir, this excuse is too ridiculous. It has come to this point. I hope you can think about it carefully. Otherwise, no one in the world can help your miserable country."

"Of course I know who I'm talking to. You forced the organization to hide in a cave and eat mice. The problem is, Mr. Wallfacer, do you know who you are talking to?"

"What we need is not money and weapons. These things alone are not enough to defeat the United States and the Soviet Union. There is one thing that is much more precious than money and weapons. This is the blood on which we live."

"So what is so important?"

Taylor jumped up excitedly and said, "It depends on what you need. As long as your organization can survive, I can provide you with everything you need."

"On the one hand, the Trisolarans' purpose is to eliminate all human beings, which naturally includes the Westerners we once hated. For us, the pleasure of dying together dissipates our hatred of the Trisolarans."

"Mr. Wallfacer, are you threatening me?" The bearded man kept the same mocking smile as before, as if he had heard an incredible joke.

However, the bearded man was not happy after hearing this. Instead, he looked at Taylor with a look of fool and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wallfacer, I can't help you."

"Mr. Wallfacer, I advise you to change your mind, for example, ask Chinese people for help, because the organization really can't help you realize this ideal." The bearded man still refused.

After hearing this, Taylor's face became even more angry, and he said coldly: "Do you know who the hell you are talking to?"

"What I'm curious about is, what do you think you can use to threaten me? Let the CIA assassinate me, or start another war?"

"I don't need or want to move forward!" Taylor complained dissatisfied: "What I need is an army that is not afraid of death. This army must dare to launch an attack on the Trisolarans with a death rate comparable to that of a suicide attack!"

"Mr. Wallfacer, I'm sorry to say the same thing. No matter how much money and weapons you give to the organization, I can't help you because I don't have such people anymore." The bearded man still refused to accept soft words.

"Why, your organization needs recognition from the international community, and my Ball Lightning Space Force also needs your organization. It's a win-win situation!"

"How is this possible? You are lying to me!" Taylor said in surprise.

"Now if I ask a member of the organization to blow himself up in Tel Aviv, he will not do it, but will kill me."

"So don't try to use so-called power to threaten me or the organization. The two superpowers did not defeat the organization in the end. Even if you are the most powerful person in the world, you can't do anything to me."

"For example, let a huge amount of wealth and technology flow into Afghanistan, and let the PDC recognize your regime and ideas. Anyway, I can give you whatever you want."

"Mr. Wallfacer, are you deliberately pretending to be confused to mislead those aliens who can't lie? If this is your purpose, then you succeeded, because I was also misled." The bearded man smiled at the wallfacer.

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"Then what do you want to fight for the earth? I can give you money, I can give you weapons, I can give you anything you want, why the hell don't you agree to it and you still have to find such a ridiculous excuse?

!" Taylor was already impatient.

"As early as the 1980s, I fought guerrillas with the Soviet army in caves. Shortly after the collapse of the Soviet Union, because of that incident, I did the same thing with the US military again, until you, like the Soviets, chose to withdraw."

"Hate, this is the most precious wealth in the world, and it is also the sharpest weapon in the world. You can't give us this, even if you are the Wallfacer."

"Then what do you need? Speak clearly, I am the Wallfacer and I can get you anything!" Taylor said anxiously.

"If you are not pretending to be confused, then I sympathize with you." The bearded man smiled: "Really, we have been fighting for twenty years, but you never know what we really need."

"On the other hand, because we have to face a common enemy, it is naturally impossible for us to have a deep hatred for Westerners."

The bearded man spread his hands and said: "Look, now that we have lost this precious thing, it is naturally impossible for us to provide you with an army that is not afraid of death."

"As for the organization and I, we can't exist for too long after losing our hatred, so Mr. Wallfacer, you won in the end and we were defeated."

This time Taylor didn't fly into a rage, but fell into silence.
Chapter completed!