A three-story mansion on the outskirts of Liberty City.
Music room.
The radio played the sound of Gong's public trial.
Sean's mission was to patrol the streets of Liberty City to guard against SCT attacks, but in order to prepare for this trial, the Countermeasures Bureau assembled most of its forces, including too many ace agents and the latest research equipment from the Second Section.
Sean is a person.
He didn't kill the monster pianist.
But looking for a kind of redemption.
The pianist hoped to wait until he knew the outcome of the trial before dying, and Sean agreed to his request.
The judge's cold voice came from the radio.
【Defendant Di Wei.】
【Do you plead guilty?】
Yes.
The point is not justice.
The key is.
Who will give in?
Sean looked at the pianist's monster face.
"According to what you said."
"Have you been kicked out of this club for high-end people?"
"So there are only two kinds of people in this world."
"One kind of person believes that chaos consumes everything."
"A person who believes that chaos is the ladder to fairness."
"This is...a battle between members and non-members."
"We'll see."
Sean took a sip of wine and said calmly.
"That's right."
"What's right doesn't necessarily stay."
"But what is left must exist in the universe."
"That's what it's about."
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The sun is like fire, burning all the flying snow.
All the ordinary people who stay behind closed doors and watch TV, the infected people who dare to do good deeds and gather in pubs, all the car radios.
No matter what position or identity.
Regardless of gender, religion, age, income, or class.
After crossing all the shackles, I was waiting for the man to speak.
All his believers are looking forward to a miracle that will reverse everything. He can always create miracles, just like his resurrection from the dead.
Inside the Supreme Court at 60 Center Street in Manhattan.
The circular staircase enveloped Di Biao, and all the cameras were pointed at Di Biao. Everyone was looking forward to it. The agents of the Countermeasures Bureau clenched their hands and sweated.
Luka and Hao looked extremely solemn.
It was as if time had stood still and the air was extremely dull.
Di Wei was silent for a while.
Said calmly.
"I plead guilty."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole world was in an uproar.
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Eugene followed Colin's warning and left Los Angeles, driving on the highway in the Nevada wilderness, listening to the car radio.
Although Colin has broken up with the Countermeasures Bureau.
But it does not affect everything I have experienced in Section 11.
Hearing Di Biao's confession, Eugene couldn't help but smile.
In Los Angeles.
There was an elite agent of Section 11 who survived. Due to the multiple bombings led by Di Biao, all his family members died. Even his sister in a wheelchair was burned to death in the fire.
During the final battle in Los Angeles, I also suffered an irreversible disability, was bitten by strange phenomena, and was imprisoned in an isolation area to await death.
Di Biao's confession was also played on the radio.
He started laughing wildly.
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"impossible!"
"There's no way this is db!"
"It's someone else who pretended to be it! It's all a conspiracy!"
"DB will never give in..."
A middle-aged man in an extremely poor community simply doesn't believe it.
People will only be attracted by things that have the same essence as themselves, and some people will not betray them until they die.
But this middle-aged man, under this kind of truth, was on the verge of collapse, frantically destroying the worn-out furniture around him.
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Inside the taxi company.
A group of elite members of SCT, Ogu, who was ranked seventh in the combat catalog, and Heinrich, who was ranked fifth, also watched the trial.
"What a loser."
Ogu said disdainfully.
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Inside the court.
Luka covered his face with his hands and sneered.
Everything went as planned, or rather too smoothly.
During the broadcast of the camera.
Everything that followed was like peeling off a cocoon, peeling off all Di Biao's disguises layer by layer, revealing his madness, evil, and terror.
Luca listed evidence after evidence.
sometimes.
It was even something Di Biao never did, and the woman did it voluntarily.
"Do you plead guilty to raping the bride at the wedding?"
The judge's voice was extremely majestic and became louder and louder. Law, order, and symbols gave him some kind of supreme power, making him a mortal.
Suppressing an extraordinary person like Di Zong with his momentum.
"I plead guilty."
Di Wei said calmly.
Even McConaughey was stunned. Even though Di Yi must die today, whether he is killed by him or killed by the countermeasures bureau, he will die.
But for such a man, this kind of humiliation before death is shattering his personality.
It would be better to die on the cross-river bridge in Luocheng.
"Kidnapping ballet members, assaulting and killing them, do you plead guilty?"
"I plead guilty."
"Do you plead guilty to inciting former Army soldier Cohen to blow up the stock exchange and, even if it failed, killed four electricians and many security personnel in the process?"
"I plead guilty."
"Do you plead guilty to setting up a cult organization and inciting the public to engage in violent activities?"
"I plead guilty."
Di Wei was like a corpse with a complete zombie fighting personality, saying these three words numbly and hollowly.
After this public trial.
The symbolic realm will be impregnable and will play a vital role in preventing the spread of latent disease.
If it's a club.
Then the members of the club were laughing wildly.
People who are not members have no choice but to succumb to this tyrannical authority.
At this time, the transmitter in McConaughey's chest pocket vibrated, and he knew that Arnold had arrived in Liberty City, and there was still some time before the trial was over.
Time is enough.
Augur and Heinrich are also on their way.
Hazy frowned, knowing that SCT would interfere with the trial no matter what, so he had already turned this place into an indestructible fortress. In addition to him and Luca, there were many ace agents and the ultimate weapon at the bottom of the box.
This time against Arnold, I will not fail again.
"During the filming of the movie Elysium, you kidnapped and killed the actors. Do you plead guilty?"
"I plead guilty."
"Do you plead guilty to assisting prisoners in the Alaska Mental Hospital to smuggle in prisoners, Huffman Randy, and killing many innocent citizens and government officials?"
"I plead guilty."
"Do you plead guilty to hijacking a commercial airliner, ramming a Los Angeles government plane, blowing up the Stock Exchange and the Griffith Observatory, and carrying out violent terrorist activities in the Santa Maria area?"
"I plead guilty."
McConaughey looked at his watch. Soon, in less than three minutes, they will arrive here. There are still two sessions before the end of the trial. The defendant's final statement and the court's verdict are more than enough.
"You collaborated with the South American criminal organization and the leader of the Death Racer Francesca Johnny to kill many citizens and government officials, cause serious damage to the downtown area of Hollywood, and almost destroyed the film industry of the Liberty Alliance. Do you plead guilty?"
"I plead guilty."
"With the New Zealand psychiatrist, Anderson Hugo, you massacred... millions of people. Do you plead guilty?"
"I plead guilty."
Finally, we came to the last crime.
"Illegal deprivation of the public's freedom of religious belief, hijacking of railway trains, and killing of former Army Colonel and the top person in charge of Section 11 of the Countermeasures Bureau, Gray."
"Do you plead guilty?"
the judge asked.
Di Wei was silent for a while.
"I plead guilty."
He said calmly, unmoved.
The judge took off his glasses with trembling fingers.
"The defendant Di Wei has confessed to all crimes."
"Now for the final statement."
"Is there anything you want to say?"
The judge asked coldly, preparing to pronounce the sentence according to what Luka indicated in the document.