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Chapter 58 Beheading

In an unfamiliar environment, everyone will subconsciously look for familiar people to cuddle up with.

This online publicity group was recruited by professors from different places, and many people knew each other.

To be suddenly gathered together and then locked up in an isolated place where no one knows where they are, it is inevitable that there will be some resistance.

Coupled with the strict confidentiality rules in the work environment, strangers and colleagues around me have cold and blunt attitudes, and even refuse to communicate, making the working atmosphere here even more depressing.

When the three team leaders in charge of leading the team saw the appearance of the lawyer, a senior executive, they naturally felt a sense of intimacy in their hearts.

When the lawyer took office, he immediately gave them a sense of support and straightened their backs.

They no longer felt guilty and timid towards the guards with unkind faces, and became more confident one by one.

The team leaders introduced the work of the Internet propaganda team to the lawyers. Although there were not many achievements, the content should be rich, showing that these people had hard work without credit.

Especially when I have to post comments on BBS for a long time and reply to posts. Many texts are copied and pasted. It is still very tiring after working overtime continuously.

After a quick tour, the lawyer expressed condolences and encouragement to the members of the organization, and said that after taking office, he would definitely strive for welfare for everyone.

After saying a few words of kindness and winning the favor and loyalty of the members, the lawyer sat down at the control table and began to inspect the treasure he had just acquired.

Seeing the string of codes displayed on the computer screen constantly refreshing, the lawyer felt a little dizzy, so he asked a team leader from the organization to ask.

"what are these?"

"This computer is the server background data display." The team leader said respectfully, "This is the number of people online in the BBS, as well as the IP address, and the interactive access frequency is displayed here..."

The lawyer nodded in understanding, "Then how do you operate these things?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lawyer, we don't have the authority to operate the server backend?" the team leader said with some embarrassment.

"What, no authority?" The lawyer frowned, "Then who has the authority?"

"The authority lies with the technical staff."

"Aren't you technicians?" the lawyer asked angrily.

"Private Marseille, Mr. Lawyer, I'm just an electrician and don't know much about computers." The team leader said in fear.

"Axi! Then there are no technicians here who know computer skills?" the lawyer asked feeling very speechless.

"No." The team leader shook his head, "Programmers are rare talents. We do not have such professional technical talents here. All technical support is provided by doctors."

"Axi!" The lawyer subconsciously reached for the mobile phone in his pocket. After searching for nothing, he remembered that the mobile phone had been taken away.

"How can I contact the outside world?"

"Sorry, Mr. Lawyer, if you want to contact the outside world, you must first apply to the security team." The team leader said with some embarrassment, "But they will basically ignore us."

"Axi!" The lawyer slammed the table angrily, "What is the doctor doing? Call the security team over. I want to teach them a lesson!"

Soon the person from the security team arrived, the same short-haired man wearing a black trench coat with a stern face and cold eyes.

Just as the lawyer was about to get angry, suddenly there was an uproar in the hall, and all the staff sitting in front of the computers suddenly started to scramble, pressing the keyboards on the table desperately, with anxious faces.

"What happened!"

"Don't mess around!"

The team leader shouted and quickly ran over to check the situation. The whole villa was in chaos.

The lawyer was also attracted by the scene in front of him. He frowned and scolded: "What a mess, please calm down. Come here, what happened?"

A anxious-looking team leader ran over and said in horror: "All the computers are out of control and are constantly operating on their own."

"Out of control?!" The lawyer was stunned for a moment and asked incredulously, "How could it be out of control? The computer lost control by itself?"

"The computer is editing text by itself and posting a large number of messages to various BBs. It cannot stop at all, as if it is infected by a virus."

The lawyer suddenly felt a chill coming from his heart, "What is the content of the post?"

"Yes, it's about a major earthquake..." The team leader's face was very pale, and he was shocked by what happened.

The lawyer instinctively felt that something was wrong. When he turned around, he found that the person in charge of security was standing behind him, looking at him expressionlessly.

"you……"

Before the lawyer could say anything, a rope was tied around his neck, knotted left and right, and then he pulled hard.

"Bang!"

The lawyer struggled and fell to the ground, holding on to the rope around his neck with both hands, trying to pull away, but the rope became tighter and tighter, and his consciousness became more and more blurred, and then gradually stopped moving.

The team leader standing nearby was stunned. He stared dumbfoundedly at the lawyer being strangled to death. His hands and feet were so weak that he couldn't even move.

After strangling the lawyer, the security chief raised his head and sneered at the team leader, took out a pistol from his arms and began to install the silencer.

Only then did the group leader react, yelled and ran away.

Before he could run far, a bullet hit his head and he fell heavily to the ground.

Muffled gunshots rang out in the villa hall, and members of the organization who were still busy fell to the ground one by one.

"Hey boss, it's all done."

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Jianjun." Qin Yi said in a relaxed tone, "After cleaning up the scene, you can withdraw."

"Okay." Wang Jianjun hesitated, "All those equipment will be destroyed?"

"Those things are not valuable, what is valuable is the data." Qin Yi added, "Just remove the hard drive."

"good."



Northeastern suburbs of Tokyo.

A dozen cars gathered outside a residential house. The drivers in the cars all looked serious and looked around cautiously.

The house in the residence was full of people, but it was unusually quiet.

Everyone looked at the blackboard hanging on the wall. A middle-aged man wearing glasses who looked like a university professor stood in front of the blackboard and pointed with a wooden stick.

"This is Tokai Village, Ibaraki Prefecture. This location can no longer be found on ordinary maps. The location is remote and surrounded by woods."

"The entire organization has a total of 4,386 employees...it adopts the security method of loosening outside and tightening inside...Generally, from the perspective of lighting, buildings have many windows and are as wide as possible. But the buildings here are mostly sealed."

"This is the entrance. Next to the gate is the central security room. There are twelve guards inside."

"The entire facility is surrounded by high walls, a power grid has been installed, and cameras are densely placed inside."

"There are armed guards patrolling outside the high walls with police dogs."

"This is the proton accelerator, this is the material laboratory, this is the atomic furnace experimental base..."

The professor patiently and meticulously explained the map to everyone, over and over again, making sure that his subordinates could firmly remember the terrain inside.

"It is now 4:35 pm, based on my time. Everyone started to adjust the time. Everyone packed up their equipment. We set off on time at 6 o'clock and arrived at the target area before 10 pm."

The professor glanced at everyone with a stern gaze and said in a deep voice: "Start preparing!"

Everyone immediately stood up and checked their weapons and ammunition and the clothing and documents required for disguise. There were also people who were responsible for checking the cars to prevent unexpected situations. Everyone was busy and orderly.

The professor glanced at the pale messenger and asked with concern: "Is your injury okay?"

"I'm fine, it won't affect my work." The messenger shook his head.

"Actually, you don't have to follow me this time."

"This operation is very important, I must go." The messenger picked up the pistol and put it in the gun pocket under his arm.

The professor glanced at the messenger, reached out and patted his shoulder, nodded, and said with a smile: "Go get ready, you lead the team."

The messenger left without saying a word.

The professor watched the messenger walk out of the room, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, found a number and dialed it.

"Doctor, how are you doing there?"

"all the best."

"Okay." The professor breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm waiting for your good news."

"Me too." The doctor's voice was very relaxed, "We will see you tomorrow."

"To prevent accidents, you'd better turn off your phone."

"Huh?" The doctor was a little surprised.

"I'm afraid that the gentleman will regret it." The professor said calmly, "This is an excellent opportunity to cook the matter of the Sagara Reunion from raw to cooked."

"Okay!" The doctor nodded.

"Then, I'll leave it to you for this beheading operation."


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