"Russian? Of course, I studied in Leningrad." Zalos changed into a slightly unfamiliar Russian, "But I haven't used it for a long, long time, so young man, what do you want to see me for?"

"What did Madam Dean say just now?" Wei Ran asked as he pushed the other party towards the shade of a tree in the distance.

"She said she found me a partner."

Zalos, who was sitting in a wheelchair, turned his upper body enthusiastically, "So do you want to launch a guerrilla movement in the United States or develop party members? Or use conspiracy to encourage the independence of Texas and Alaska?" "Can I hear your thoughts?

?" Wei Ran dropped the topic again, and at the same time he was extremely sure that this old guy has gone crazy."

"The guerrilla movement is outdated. Americans have been very successful in publicity, so it is not realistic to develop party members."

Zalos also snapped his fingers when he said this, "So I think we should find a way to promote the independence of Texas and Alaska!"

"Why?"

Wei Ran continued to ask, "Are there any advantages to doing this? No, let's change the question, do you think Texans are really willing to be independent?"

"I don't want to. Of course those red-necks don't want to. I have dealt with them. They are stubborn, cheerful and idiots, but they are more patriotic than those dirty politicians in New York and Washington."

Zalos spread his hands, "But we have had 1,244 meetings, and I have collected enough genius ideas from the mouths of those antisocial lunatics in the church. Now I am just short of a chance to put them into practice."

"New Question"

Wei Ran bent down slightly, leaned into the opponent's ear and asked, "I want to compete in a debate. There are no other detailed conditions. What suggestions do you have?"

"suggestion?"

Zalos said without thinking, "If you want to win the competition, find a debate team that is good enough and provide enough intelligence information. If you want to disrupt the other party's logic, have you seen that church?"

Zalos pointed in the direction behind him, "There are 12 most unstable anti-social lunatics sitting there. A random group of people from there is enough to destroy each other's logic." "Are those people geniuses?"

"No, they are all madmen, the most emotionally unstable madmen." Zalos said proudly, "Their ideas are not bound by any rules and regulations, their thinking logic is chaotic, and when it comes to being a mental patient, they

There is indeed enough experience.”
Chapter completed!