Chapter 66: Constant Trouble

"Then what should I do?"

Sitting in Ron's stolen "Batmobile", which was actually just an old Ford that had just been stolen, Peck muttered to himself, probably because Batman was the superhero he had admired since he was a child. Tell this mysterious man dressed as Batman.

(Recover around three o'clock)

"You have only two choices now," Ron replied calmly as he drove: "The first one, you completely give up the idea of ​​exposing this matter, and then find a small town to spend the rest of your life. I believe that with the NSA ofThe way they work, they will give up hunting you in about two or three years. At that time, you can even go back to live in Los Angeles. "

"But I don't want this! After they did such a thing, is it a crime for me to even speak out about them? Isn't the United States a country with freedom of speech?!"

Peck felt that his three views had been impacted. The so-called "American values" that had been shaped in his mind by various propaganda methods since he was a child, but now his values ​​have collapsed.

"Haha, freedom of speech? Child, you are past the age of believing in fairy tales," Ron sneered disdainfully: "The so-called freedom of speech is just a joke in the eyes of the real big shots. Believe it or not, as long as there are enough interests, they will Dare you cover the president's mouth so that he can't make a sound?"

"How is that possible?" Ron's words made Peck shudder.

Ron smiled and said nothing, and the car returned to silence again. After a long time, Peck seemed to have made a decision, and spoke again: "You just said that I have two choices, what about the other one?"

"The other option is to leave the United States." Ron took out a prepared map and threw it into Peke's arms: "Don't you want to expose their surveillance plan? Don't count on the local media in the United States. You can try your luck in Europe."

"But those hypocritical Europeans will at best use you as a tool or bargaining chip in negotiations with the United States. You have to be more careful when dealing with them. If that doesn't work, there are probably two places in the world that can provide you with protection. I have already Marked for you."

(Recover around three o'clock)

"You have only two choices now," Ron replied calmly while driving: "The first one is that you completely give up the idea of ​​exposing this matter, and then find a small town to spend the rest of your life. I believe that with the NSA The way they work, they will give up hunting you in about two or three years, and by that time, you can even go back to live in Los Angeles."

"But I don't want this! After they did such a thing, is it a crime for me to even speak out about them? Isn't the United States a country with freedom of speech?!"

Peck felt that his three views had been impacted. Those were the so-called "American values" that had been shaped in his mind by various propaganda methods since he was a child, and now his values ​​had collapsed.

"Haha, freedom of speech? Child, you are past the age of believing in fairy tales," Ron sneered disdainfully: "The so-called freedom of speech is just a joke in the eyes of the real big shots. Believe it or not, as long as there are enough interests, they will Dare you cover the president's mouth so that he can't make a sound?"

"How is that possible?" Ron's words made Peck shudder.

Ron smiled and said nothing, and the car returned to silence again. After a long time, Peck seemed to have made a decision, and spoke again: "You just said that I have two choices, what about the other one?"

"The other option is to leave the United States." Ron took out a prepared map and threw it into Peke's arms: "Don't you want to expose their surveillance plan? Don't count on the local media in the United States. You can try your luck in Europe."

"But those hypocritical Europeans will at best use you as a tool or bargaining chip to negotiate with the United States. You have to be more careful when dealing with them. If that doesn't work, there are probably two places in the world that can provide you with protection. I have already Marked for you." (recovered around three o'clock)

"You have only two choices now," Ron replied calmly while driving: "The first one is that you completely give up the idea of ​​exposing this matter, and then find a small town to spend the rest of your life. I believe that with the NSA The way they work, they will give up hunting you in about two or three years, and by that time, you can even go back to live in Los Angeles."

"But I don't want this! After they did such a thing, is it a crime for me to even speak out about them? Isn't the United States a country with freedom of speech?!"

Peck felt that his three views had been impacted. Those were the so-called "American values" that had been shaped in his mind by various propaganda methods since he was a child, and now his values ​​had collapsed.

"Haha, freedom of speech? Child, you are past the age of believing in fairy tales," Ron sneered disdainfully: "The so-called freedom of speech is just a joke in the eyes of the real big shots. Believe it or not, as long as there are enough interests, they will Dare you cover the president's mouth so that he can't make a sound?"

"Five Dynasties Rivers, Mountains and Winds"

"How is that possible?" Ron's words made Peck shudder.

Ron smiled and said nothing, and the car returned to silence again. After a long time, Peck seemed to have made a decision, and spoke again: "You just said that I have two choices, what about the other one?"

"The other option is to leave the United States." Ron took out a prepared map and threw it into Peke's arms: "Don't you want to expose their surveillance plan? Don't count on the local media in the United States. You can try your luck in Europe."

"But those hypocritical Europeans will at best use you as a tool or bargaining chip to negotiate with the United States. You have to be more careful when dealing with them. If that doesn't work, there are probably two places in the world that can provide you with protection. I have already Marked for you." (recovered around three o'clock)

"You have only two choices now," Ron replied calmly while driving: "The first one is that you completely give up the idea of ​​exposing this matter, and then find a small town to spend the rest of your life. I believe that with the NSA The way they work, they will give up hunting you in about two or three years. At that time, you can even go back to living in Los Angeles. "

"But I don't want this! After they did such a thing, is it a crime for me to even speak out about them? Isn't the United States a country with freedom of speech?!"

Peck felt that his three views had been impacted. Those were the so-called "American values" that had been shaped in his mind by various propaganda methods since he was a child, and now his values ​​had collapsed.

"Haha, freedom of speech? Child, you are past the age of believing in fairy tales," Ron sneered disdainfully: "The so-called freedom of speech is just a joke in the eyes of the real big shots. Believe it or not, as long as there are enough interests, they will Dare you cover the president's mouth so that he can't make a sound?"

"How is that possible?" Ron's words made Peck shudder.

Ron smiled and said nothing, and the car returned to silence again. After a long time, Peck seemed to have made a decision, and spoke again: "You just said that I have two choices, what about the other one?"

"The other option is to leave the United States." Ron took out a prepared map and threw it into Peke's arms: "Don't you want to expose their surveillance plan? Don't count on the local media in the United States. You can try your luck in Europe."

"But those hypocritical Europeans will at best use you as a tool or bargaining chip to negotiate with the United States. You have to be more careful when dealing with them. If that doesn't work, there are probably two places in the world that can provide you with protection. I have already Marked for you." (recovered around three o'clock)

"You have only two choices now," Ron replied calmly while driving: "The first one is that you completely give up the idea of ​​exposing this matter, and then find a small town to spend the rest of your life. I believe that with the NSA The way they work, they will give up hunting you in about two or three years, and by that time, you can even go back to live in Los Angeles."

"But I don't want this! After they did such a thing, is it a crime for me to even speak out about them? Isn't the United States a country with freedom of speech?!"

Peck felt that his three views had been impacted. Those were the so-called "American values" that had been shaped in his mind by various propaganda methods since he was a child, and now his values ​​had collapsed.

"Haha, freedom of speech? Child, you are past the age of believing in fairy tales," Ron sneered disdainfully: "The so-called freedom of speech is just a joke in the eyes of the real big shots. Believe it or not, as long as there are enough interests, they will Dare you cover the president's mouth so that he can't make a sound?"

"How is that possible?" Ron's words made Peck shudder.

Ron smiled and said nothing, and the car returned to silence again. After a long time, Peck seemed to have made a decision, and spoke again: "You just said that I have two choices, what about the other one?"

"The other option is to leave the United States." Ron took out a prepared map and threw it into Peke's arms: "Don't you want to expose their surveillance plan? Don't count on the local media in the United States. You can try your luck in Europe."

"But those hypocritical Europeans will at best use you as a tool or bargaining chip to negotiate with the United States. You have to be more careful when dealing with them. If that doesn't work, there are probably two places in the world that can provide you with protection. I have already Marked for you." (recovered around three o'clock)

"You have only two choices now," Ron replied calmly while driving: "The first one is that you completely give up the idea of ​​exposing this matter, and then find a small town to spend the rest of your life. I believe that with the NSA The way they work, they will give up hunting you in about two or three years, and by that time, you can even go back to live in Los Angeles."

"But I don't want this! After they did such a thing, is it a crime for me to even speak out about them? Isn't the United States a country with freedom of speech?!"

Peck felt that his three views had been impacted. Those were the so-called "American values" that had been shaped in his mind by various propaganda methods since he was a child, and now his values ​​had collapsed.

"Haha, freedom of speech? Child, you are past the age of believing in fairy tales," Ron sneered disdainfully: "The so-called freedom of speech is just a joke in the eyes of the real big shots. Believe it or not, as long as there are enough interests, they will Dare you cover the president's mouth so that he can't make a sound?"

"How is that possible?" Ron's words made Peck shudder.

Ron smiled and said nothing, and the car returned to silence again. After a long time, Peck seemed to have made a decision, and spoke again: "You just said that I have two choices, what about the other one?"

"The other option is to leave the United States." Ron took out a prepared map and threw it into Peke's arms: "Don't you want to expose their surveillance plan? Don't count on the local media in the United States. You can try your luck in Europe."

"But those hypocritical Europeans will at best use you as a tool or bargaining chip to negotiate with the United States. You have to be more careful when dealing with them. If that doesn't work, there are probably two places in the world that can provide you with protection. I have already Marked for you." (recovered around three o'clock)

"You have only two choices now," Ron replied calmly while driving: "The first one is that you completely give up the idea of ​​exposing this matter, and then find a small town to spend the rest of your life. I believe that with the NSA The way they work, they will give up hunting you in about two or three years, and by that time, you can even go back to live in Los Angeles."

"But I don't want this! Did they do such a thing? I can't evenIs it a crime to speak out about him? Isn't the United States a country of free speech? ! "

Peck felt that his three views had been impacted. Those were the so-called "American values" that had been shaped in his mind by various propaganda methods since he was a child, and now his values ​​had collapsed.

"Haha, freedom of speech? Child, you are past the age of believing in fairy tales," Ron sneered disdainfully: "The so-called freedom of speech is just a joke in the eyes of the real big shots. Believe it or not, as long as there are enough interests, they will Dare you cover the president's mouth so that he can't make a sound?"

"How is that possible?" Ron's words made Peck shudder.

Ron smiled and said nothing, and the car returned to silence again. After a long time, Peck seemed to have made a decision, and spoke again: "You just said that I have two choices, what about the other one?"

"The other option is to leave the United States." Ron took out a prepared map and threw it into Peke's arms: "Don't you want to expose their surveillance plan? Don't count on the local media in the United States. You can try your luck in Europe."

"But those hypocritical Europeans will at best use you as a tool or bargaining chip to negotiate with the United States. You have to be more careful when dealing with them. If that doesn't work, there are probably two places in the world that can provide you with protection. I have already Marked for you."