"Finally, we do now have their property. Land, houses, everything. Finally I got them all".

"They were driven to madness. Thanks to you. All of their property now belongs to us."

"The son took his own life, the mother did committed suicide. The father went nuts and is roaming like a mentally disorder person. All of their property now belongs to us."

"Should we drive his bike."

"Sure."

In just a year, they finally get the family's property.

"Look at their farmland, they did exerted effort to build such paradise. Yet they were just killed, and look at us, we do now own their property."

They then roam the paradise filled with lots of trees. Such a huge hectare of land, filled with lots of things that could be further enhanced.

"How about we roam the other area."

"Arent you ashamed that we killed them and we salvage their belongings."

"No I am not, that is us Filipino after all."

"Really. Aren't you disgusting."

Then the two of them laughed so hard.

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"Filipinos are like that. Have you seen an American poor guy begging on their country."

"Yes, they were all salvaged by this country until they become poor."

"So you are implying that all of them are nuts."

"Yes it is, and there is no problem for us to kill them and pillaged their belongings."

"I see."

"Have you seen their family lineage?"

"No, I heard that they are all tormented by the public until they become mad."

"Poor guy, they do not know that we are involved."

"Sometimes money could control the world, even the government."

"I heard in some other place, law is a must. Law is their God and none of them are excused."

"Yes it is. Be rich or poor all are guided by the laws. None of them are exempted be a millionaire or not. Even the businessman are obliged to follow what the law is."

"Yes it is, even the owners of big enterprises are not exucsed. However in this land, Money is everything."

"Just forget them, let them rot into the passage of time. Let them be forgotten, afterall they are all just a speck of dust."

Thus the businessmans did celebrated for they once again, have control the government. While everything is still politics money and war in this country. In some other places, there lies a fast improving nation. Controlled by the law itself and the innovative thinkers, they all are living in a progressive land. Compared to the country which is stated, something which is dazzling to the eyes of the norm is slowly being built. Large towers filled with vegetation under the bask of dust and storm. Something which is unthinkable in the first place, a green garden in the center of Sahara desert. In some other places there lies a civilians of black skinned and thin people, clearly basked under the scorching heat of the sun, clearly out of food and water for them to survive. Yet look at how they live, they all are moving mountains long before they could think. Trying to prevent the fast spread of desert dust, submerging their homes to the very heart of a desert. With their own hands and effort, they did created a forest on the boundaries of their mainland. A civilisation which in there lies a law and innovation, something which will harken the hearts of the civilians to strive for more and not be left into the passage of time.