Upon hearing these four words, everyone felt an inexplicable sense of oppression at this moment.
The Ocean Temple is already so difficult to deal with.
How should we deal with the god who controls winter?
The Great Wall can be built to block the waves.
When winter comes, how to resist it?
"Everyone, please take a good rest first and don't think too much." Lin Fan did not explain further, but said solemnly: "In three days, Daxia officials will release a series of detailed documents."
"This ceremony is officially over."
At the end of the ceremony, Lin Fan and the gods of Daxia left in an orderly manner under the gaze of everyone.
"Why, monkey, you can't even walk straight?" Gongshu Ming chuckled and teased, "Do you want me to modify a wheelchair for you?"
I saw the monkey, who was always fearless, with his face flushed and his legs extremely stiff, walking down the stairs like a robot.
"Ahem, this is the first time that my old grandson has been looked at with enthusiasm by so many people. Many of them even shouted my old grandson's name." The monkey whispered: "Last time, it was a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers.
General... But it's not the same. At that time, one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals all glared at me, called me by my name, and yelled at me in various ways..."
Suddenly being loved by so many people, the Monkey King felt shy.
"Yes." The First Emperor also nodded slightly. Although he had been worshiped by all the people countless times, this time he couldn't help but sigh: "Is this true respect and love... Haha, this emperor of the ages is the third emperor.
I felt the heartfelt gratitude of so many people at once. Although they did not kneel down, their attitude, the kind of sincere gratitude and respect, was something I had never experienced before as an emperor."
"I'll get used to it from now on. If you fight for this land, everyone will treat you as family." Lin Fan smiled.
Mr. Jin on the side was not in the mood to joke, and said in a deep voice: "Lin Fan, you just said about the Winter Temple..."
In order to let everyone deal with Poseidon wholeheartedly, Lin Fan did not mention the subsequent temple.
After all, if you can't even resist the ocean temple in front of you, there's no need to distract yourself from the temple in the future.
Therefore, even Jin Lao and the gods of Daxia have just learned that the next temple is the Winter Temple!
And the time is just one year later.
"Well, Winter Temple, one year later." Lin Fan said solemnly: "All the gods of Great Xia, as well as all high-level military officials and scientific research leaders, all come to the Supreme Command Center for a meeting!"
"Content of the meeting, details of the invasion of Winter Temple and response plan!"
"I'll tell you everything I know."
For a moment, the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared. A wave of depression enveloped everyone, and they all walked towards the highest command center with serious faces.
the other side.
free country.
Steel Shelter, Carnegie Family Building, in a secret room.
"That's them." Mr. Carnegie sat on the chair and pointed to a few people in front of him: "The signing warehouse manager, the transportation driver, and the authorized personnel are all here."
"You can ask whatever you want," Mr. Carnegie said to the investigators fearlessly.
The investigator nodded and then looked at the warehouse manager: "Ross El?"
"It's me." The warehouse manager nodded.
"I have some questions to ask, and I hope you will answer them honestly. Trust me, you don't want to know my methods." The investigator spoke calmly, took out the warehouse receipt and said, "Is this your signature?"
Ross El looked at Mr. Carnegie carefully.
Mr. Carnegie snorted: "Just tell the truth and see what I do!"
Ross El nodded: "It's my signature."
For a moment, Mr. Carnegie was slightly stunned.
"What nonsense are you talking about! Did I give an order? Did this come out of our warehouse?" Mr. Carnegie stood up suddenly and stared at Ross.
"Mr. Carnegie, I, did I say it wrong? Please let me tell the truth..." Ross stepped back with fear on his face.
"Mr. Carnegie, please don't worry." The investigator squinted at Mr. Carnegie and then said, "Excuse me, did Mr. Carnegie personally give the order?"
"Yes." Ross nodded.
Mr. Carnegie gritted his teeth angrily and said: "Nonsense! Nonsense! I have never seen you! What evidence do you have!"
Ross was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Carnegie, have you forgotten that you called me alone that night... By the way, you, you gave me this..."
Ross said, taking out a piece of paper.
[Urgent Confidential Letter from the Carnegie Corporation]
"Immediately distribute three hundred boxes of arms and three hundred boxes of food to the trucks in front of the warehouse. No questions asked. No one can stop or interfere."
"Signed: Roll Carnegie."
"fingerprint:@."
"Seal: Roll Carnegie."
It also comes with the stamp of the Carnegie Corporation.
Carnegie froze on the spot.
After a brief inquiry, the transport driver also produced an urgent confidential letter.
The format is the same, and it also has Carnegie's fingerprints and signature, as well as the consortium's stamp.
The transport driver is required to receive the goods at the entrance of the warehouse and transport them to the designated location. He is not allowed to ask or check what the goods are, nor is he allowed to talk to anyone.
Although the movers had no documents, they all confirmed that they had indeed moved the goods, and that it was Ross, the warehouse manager, who directed them to move the goods in the middle of the night.
The gatekeeper also said that Ross let him see the secret letter and he immediately let him go.
Mr. Carnegie stared at the two men and said loudly: "Impossible! You, you are cheating!"
"Mr. Carnegie, don't be nervous." The investigator said calmly: "This may also be a forgery. In order to distinguish the authenticity, I need to see your signature on previous documents and your fingerprints."
"Including your office computer and printer, I will confirm whether this is actually issued by you."
Mr. Carnegie was sweating on his forehead. At this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong!
But if you think about it carefully, only your own ID card can enter your office, and outsiders cannot enter at all.
"Okay!" Mr. Carnegie gritted his teeth and said, "You can go!"
An investigator took Mr. Carnegie's ID card and left the room. Only Mr. Carnegie and those few personnel were left in the room, which was very quiet.
Mr. Carnegie stared at these people and gritted his teeth and said: "Why do you want to frame me!"
Ross looked horrified: "Mr. Carnegie, you asked me to tell the truth!"
The transport driver also had a look of astonishment on his face: "Mr. Carnegie, did you make us say the wrong thing!"
Other related personnel, such as porters and gatekeepers, also looked nervous and confused.
For a moment, Mr. Carnegie began to doubt himself. Did he really give the order?
impossible!
How could I possibly support those rat people!
Time passed minute by minute.
The investigators acted very quickly. In just ten minutes, the door to the room opened with a creaking sound.
Other investigators also returned within a few minutes and exchanged their respective investigation results in low voices.
"So, am I innocent?" Mr. Carnegie stood up quickly.
The investigator had a cold face, glanced at Mr. Carnegie and said: "I'm sorry, compared with your previous documents, the fingerprints and signatures of these emergency instructions are all yours. The steel seal is also real, and it is the special one in your cabinet.
Paper."
"Moreover, the surveillance videos on the day you issued the order were also damaged. I asked the security room and only your ID card is eligible to delete the videos."
"In addition, I have restored the files you deleted from your personal computer and printing records. These passwords were indeed written and printed by your computer."
For a moment, Mr. Carnegie froze on the spot, his eyes widening.
"In addition, my colleagues compared your inventory and found that there is indeed a large shortage of arms and supplies."
"Another colleague of mine checked the accounts and found traces of concealed changes. The general ledger of the group has always been kept in your private office. It is impossible for outsiders to change it."
Mr. Carnegie turned pale with every word he said.
The investigator paused, as if speaking to Mr. Carnegie, and as if speaking to the camera on his chest, and said, "After investigation, we found that you are the person behind the Rat Man Organization."
As soon as these words came out, Carnegie completely collapsed in his chair.
"Impossible, impossible..." Carnegie seemed to have lost his mind and kept mumbling: "It's not me, someone framed it, it's not me..."
"Carnegie," the old man's cold voice came from the intercom: "Do you need to say more?"
For the first time, this old man who firmly occupied the top spot made no secret of his murderous intentions!
This sentence completely broke Carnegie's mind.
"I said it wasn't me!" Carnegie suddenly jumped up from the chair, grabbed a rifle from the hands of the soldiers on the side, stared at the four investigators and gritted his teeth: "You, you are also framing me!"
"Da da da!"
Carnegie's eyes were red, and he pulled the trigger directly like a madman.
Sharp gunshots exploded, and fire burst out!
Without any instructions, the soldiers belonging to the Carnegie Consortium beside Carnegie also opened fire with their guns!
"Puff puff!"
Bullets are like dense raindrops!
In an instant, the two investigators were beaten into pieces.
Even the camera on the chest was broken!
Carnegie turned his gun again, pointed at the freight drivers, warehouse managers and other personnel, gritted his teeth and said: "You, you liars, deserve to die! You also framed me! Tell me why you did this! Who are you!"
Ross smiled: "You ordered us to do it, have you forgotten?"
"Fart! How much money that man gave you, I will pay double, I will pay ten times! Tell me, who is he!" Mr. Carnegie roared.
Ross shook his head slightly: "It's not about money."
Mr. Carnegie was suddenly stunned. The words of the poor man in front of him actually washed away his cognition!
"It's not about money? Is there anything in this world that has nothing to do with money?" Mr. Carnegie changed the magazine, raised the muzzle of his gun, and gritted his teeth: "Then you don't have to worry, I will kill you, and then kill your wife and children?
I promise to kill your whole family before I die!"
Guilt flashed in the eyes of Ross and several others.
Ross sighed and whispered: "But there are some things that must be done by someone... there are some things that must be shed."
"There is a saying in Daxia that since ancient times there have been reforms without sacrifices. Now we are carrying out reforms with bloodshed and sacrifice, starting from our own generation."
"What we did today is extremely glorious."
"Justice can never be killed. Because truth will always exist!"
"Comrades, it's time to hit the road."
Ross suddenly laughed and walked towards Mr. Carnegie: "Mr. Carnegie, do it, kill us, kill our whole family... We are waiting for you in hell! Hahahaha!"
The laughter seemed to come from hell. Ross, a little person who Mr. Carnegie usually didn't bother to take a look at, came laughing. At this time, in Carnegie's eyes, he looked like a devil.
That is the devil who wants to tear himself apart, the devil who wants to drag himself into hell!
Mr. Carnegie roared in anger or horror: "Ah!!"
"Da da da!"
Just a moment.
These freight drivers, warehouse managers and others were also directly beaten into sieves.
Carnegie stood stunned among the corpses. He knew that when the investigators announced the results of the investigation, the matter was irreversible!
All the evidence points to him, and he can't defend himself at all!
It’s just that he still can’t figure out why, why his fingerprints and signatures appear inexplicably on those documents, and why there are commands that he has not written and printed in the office that only he can enter!
Why is there a problem with the group’s general ledger that only I have access to?
Why do these poor people refuse even money?
Why are they not even afraid of death for the sake of the people behind them? They can even disregard the life and death of their family members!
Why……
And at this moment.
"Ahem..." Ross, the warehouse manager who was shot six times and was bleeding all over his body, coughed, looked at Mr. Carnegie with a sinister smile, coughed up blood and said: "It turns out, it turns out, you are also afraid. The consortium that controls our destiny is also afraid.
.”
"You, why on earth did you frame me!!"
Mr. Carnegie gritted his teeth and cursed, "I don't even know you!"
"Of course you, of course, don't know a little person like me." Ross was furious, but he still smiled and said the last sentence: "Aren't you also surprised... We, we little-known little people,
These ants you are squeezing... one day, they will actually decide the life or death of you, the owner of the consortium... Mr. Carnegie, we will wait for... you in hell."
As soon as the words fell, the warehouse manager was completely dead.
Only that smile remains the same, and only those eyes still shine.
The light was like a raging fire, like a prairie fire, which made Mr. Carnegie fall on his chair in horror.
And the other side.
Almost at the same time, the four surveillance screens in front of the old man went dark.
Those four investigators were killed by the Carnegie Corporation.
But it didn't matter, because they had found out the "truth" before they died, completely confirming Mr. Carnegie's crime.
And all the scenes and the entire investigation process were witnessed by the old man with his own eyes.
There are both human and physical evidence.
The physical evidence alone cannot be denied.
"I didn't expect it to be the Carnegie family." The old man exhaled, his tone filled with murderous intent and disappointment.
Mike stood there holding the tablet blankly, his face full of disbelief.
He couldn't believe that there was so much solid evidence!
And it also appeared in the heavily guarded Carnegie Foundation, and even appeared in Mr. Carnegie’s computer!
This is something that even I can't do! Even with the power of the old man, I can't do this!
How did the Rat Man Organization do this? Or is Mr. Carnegie actually a comrade, and he is really funding the Rat People just like himself?
No.
The Rat Man Organization shouldn't be able to do this. After all, the Rat Man Organization today has no power and low energy. It can only live at the bottom like a rat. How could it possibly enter the core area of the Carnegie family's defense and tamper with those vital evidences?
?Even Mr. Carnegie’s personal computer and group ledger, signature fingerprints and warehouse inventory can be faked?
Even the core executives of the Carnegie Corporation cannot do this, not to mention that it is impossible for the Rat Man Organization to absorb the executives of the well-paid consortium!
That means that the evidence is all true. Mr. Carnegie is actually a comrade, and he is also secretly funding the Rat Man organization?
Although it sounds incredible, Mike also knows that if the wrong options are eliminated, the only remaining ones may be the right options.
So, when Jodi revealed Mr. Carnegie, he was actually sacrificing Comrade Carnegie to protect himself?
For a moment, Mike actually felt sad and remorseful for Comrade Carnegie's sacrifice...
Mr. Carnegie.
What a good comrade.
Your name will be engraved in the history of the Rat Man Organization.
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I stayed up all night writing three chapters, and it's now 7:44 in the morning.
