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Chapter 334: A World Fallen by Technology, A New Assignment

When Xie Yuan opened his eyes again, what he saw was the white ceiling of the hospital.

But after regaining consciousness, Xie Yuan immediately got up subconsciously and prepared to fight, and then was pressed down by the nurse.

"Sir, this is our hospital, you are safe." A strong male nurse comforted Xie Yuan, who was about to explode.

"Ahem, how much time has passed since Zhanri?" Xie Yuan could only lie on the bed and asked the nurse who was caring for him.

"It's been three days. I'm so angry. The hateful dictator actually released weapons of mass destruction in his own city. Ten thousand of our heroes died like this!"

While changing Xie Yuan's medicine, the nurse angrily cursed what happened three days ago.

"The weapons used that day were cluster bombs, which are not weapons that can be obtained in Central America... But public opinion has been changed, and there is probably no evidence." Xie Yuan recalled what happened that day, and felt more and more that something was wrong.

As for our own side's 20,000 casualties? Oh, that's what it deserves! It's not a just war in the first place, so do you still expect to use small things to gain big things every time?

The nurse who changed the medicine was still filled with indignation: "The most terrifying thing is that this attack also caused tens of thousands of soldiers to become permanently disabled. It is estimated that they will have to use prosthetic limbs in the future."

After saying this, the male nurse looked at Xie Yuan who was thinking with envy: "You are lucky enough. You were discovered by the remnants of the retreating army and saved your life. Not a single part is missing from your body.

Your companion was in dire straits. Both legs were burned below the knees, and the doctor performed an emergency amputation on him.

But the good news is that he can return to China early."

The male nurse looked at Xie Yuan sympathetically: "You will have to return to the team in a few days when your injury is almost healed."

"So this is a blessing in disguise, good or bad, hard to say." Xie Yuan looked at a bald man wandering outside, and then said to the nurse: "Can you give me a little private space? I

We have a visitor."

"Of course." Looking at the strong man with almost thinning hair outside, the nurse left knowingly.

"You really have some skills, little Nuer, even a cluster bomb can't kill you." As soon as he came in, the bald man looked at Xie Yuan, who was fully limbed, and teased.

But Xie Yuan is not as relaxed as the bald man, because most of the bald man's arrival does not bring good things: "Am I judged to need to be dealt with in the end? The church?"

The church is the executioner under the iaa... Well, in recent years, it has played this role in most cases, so Xie Yuan asked this question.

"If this were the case, I would not come to see you, not when you are fully limbed and have all your fighting strength."

The church took a chair and sat next to Xie Yuan, looked at him and said: "I will directly bomb this place with tactical nuclear bombs."

"Then why are you here?" If it wasn't for execution, then what was a legendary agent and executioner doing here? Xie Yuan was really confused.

"I came to inform you that you have been burned (on the intelligence blacklist)." Unexpectedly, the Bald Man Church actually conveyed such a definition.

"I'm unemployed? Just make a phone call." Xie Yuan looked at the church and didn't understand why a big boss had to come over for a small matter.

"You have been removed from the Intelligence Bureau, but I am here to recruit you into a third-party military team." The church looked at Xie Yuan who looked at him with disdain, and shrugged helplessly, "After all, you have strong force, give up the opposition

Your control is impossible."

"Then just send my file back to the army." Xie Yuan was not willing to go to the so-called "death squad", a place with no staff and no pension. He didn't want to stay. "It's not a formal institution anyway."

Absolutely not."

If he really pursues the so-called high profits and high freedom, he will join Cerberus or Omega to work hard in his own main world.

It’s hard to say that this year I can still be a middle-level leader of Cerberus or establish a small and medium-sized mercenary group in Omega. Why bother being a junior lieutenant in the colonial garrison?

"You are really... But this is also the reason why I have to remove you from the team. You are very unsuitable for this place that requires doing dirty work."

The church put a transfer order from his arms on Xie Yuan's bed, and then leaned back on the chair: "You have been transferred to the re-established mobile task force of the Southern Command of the Eagle Army in Pakistan as a zero team.

The leader of the team.

Presided over the assassination and invasion missions during the war in Central America."

"The war has been expanded? Why is it necessary? The war that could have been completed in half a month has to be fought for several months. How many reinforcements have been added this time?"

Xie Yuan also didn't understand why the government suddenly enlarged the scale of this war so wisely. You must know that this is almost killing a chicken with a bull's-eye and overexposing it.

"One hundred thousand people!" Looking at Xie Yuan who suddenly sat up, the church shook his head helplessly, "Someone wants to build a huge occupied area here to consume the extra useless population in the city."

"There will be backlash, there will definitely be!" Xie Yuan felt as uncomfortable as being slapped when he heard the news. This was a population that could once be the cornerstone!

But on the other hand, Xie Yuan also knows why Congress has such a plan now.

This world is not... very good.

...

In the late 1980s, countless evidence showed that the Eagle Country was in trouble. Most of the social rules were swallowed up by the privileged class, the hot spots fanned by the media, and the social environment of "everyone is self-interested".

By 1989, the number of people living on the streets had exceeded 1 million. Innovations in technology have widened the gap between the rich and the poor, forming two extreme social classes - wealthy business people with technology and greed.

, as well as blue-collar workers who are poor, have unstable income and are useless.

The middle class has basically disappeared. The United States in the 20th century began with such a bleak social outlook.

In big cities, the city center is always clean and well-lit. There is no trace of crime or poverty in these core areas controlled by big companies. The area surrounding the city center is called a war zone - it is a shabby,

The squalid suburbs; a bustling slum populated by gangs of augmented men and other murderous sociopaths. The outer suburbs are also controlled by big business. They are heavily guarded, allowing corporate leaders to

Settling their families in a relatively safe environment.

Throughout the Midwest, many small towns have been abandoned. After all, the agricultural, commercial and banking systems in these towns have collapsed in drought, famine and economic chaos. Large agricultural companies have taken the opportunity to buy these farmlands and hire workers.

Mechanical and well-equipped security management. Those open highways have become new battlefields. A large group of enhanced gangs shuttle between cities like mechanized Visigoths, plundering and looting everywhere.

Here we must talk about what augmented people are: With the sudden rise of biotechnological transformation in this world, prosthetic tools once used to treat disabled people even have high flexibility, stronger strength, and better performance than native human limbs.

The touch... So in the military field, there are soldiers who deliberately abandon healthy limbs and install combat prosthetics that need to be updated regularly.

This has huge consequences, but soldiers need to be taken seriously by the higher-ups, and the government needs vicious dogs that can be controlled. In addition, we are on the edge of troubled times, and social security in many places is quite bad. People need this kind of dog that can be modified into a strongman.

Needed, so this kind of modification has become a trend.

The demand has made the companies that manufacture this kind of prosthetics make a lot of money, but capital does not distinguish between good and bad. Strengthened transformation has not only created powerful warriors, but also created a large number of dangerous criminals. If it was ten years ago,

Yingjiang, this is not a problem - it is a pity that the current government has no other efforts except to make money for the rich!

Therefore, there are more and more road bandits in the middle, and the problems in various places have become bigger. In a vicious circle, there are more and more problem places, and a large number of homeless people have appeared because of the problems.

But it is a pity that Yingjiang's other methods are similar to "You raise a problem and I will try my best to solve it! If you are not satisfied, either you propose a method to try to solve it! Or I directly let you solve it and I comment!" Instead of learning, it is "Can't solve the problem, solve it and propose it"

Problem people!" I learned a lot.

Someone at the top of Yingjiang must be disrupting the government! If this continues, the centrifugal force of Yingjiang will become stronger and stronger, and it will not be far away from falling apart.

...

But this has nothing to do with Xie Yuan. He lives in a chaotic suburb between San Francisco and Los Angeles in California, where even the California government doesn't pay much attention, let alone the federal government!

If one day California becomes independent and becomes the Republic of California, Xie Yuan estimates that the people in his family may not have any reaction - because no matter who is the leader there, they will not pay too much attention to it.

"They gave orders, and you have to abide by them. There are no excuses, you have to know." The church leaned back on the chair and asked Xie Yuan calmly.

"I know..." Xie Yuan nodded solemnly to the church.

He knew what the church meant - to make this attack an enemy, who could easily control the attack behind the scenes, to make it an ironclad case, so that Congress would be willing to spend a lot of money to raise troops.

Xie Yuan is definitely not the person responsible for spreading the word, so the church hopes that he will be the person responsible for quieting the dissidents, either physically or psychologically clean.

"Have a good rest for a few days before taking up the post." Seeing that General Liqian understood his spirit, the church also stood up, pulled out his chair, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, no one will raise objections so quickly now."

Xie Yuan was also silent. During World War II, when the Pearl Harbor incident broke out, Congress immediately passed the war bill with almost unanimous votes.

The congressman who voted against was criticized by domestic radicals at the time. She finally had to resign and died in depression in her later years.

This time is no exception. It is estimated that no opponents will agree within another year, so Xie Yuan does not need to be anxious.

But before leaving, the church came back and told Xie Yuan some news that couldn't be said to be good or bad -

"Your brother, Johnny, is also on the expedition. He should be among the first to enter Panama."

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