Kinoshita Reiyu was covered in cold sweat, with chills and goosebumps all over her body.
His first reaction was that foreign spies had infiltrated the base, hoping to assassinate scientists like him, steal research data, and block Japan's development.
But he quickly came to his senses and realized the absurdity of this guess.
Irises, fingerprints, necessary DNA verification when entering and exiting...
A layer of security measures has almost eliminated the possibility of spy intrusion.
Therefore, the participants in the shootout in the base must be internal staff!
It shouldn’t be!
Every base staff member should have passed a strict review.
I dare not say anything else, but at least Kinoshita Reiyu can guarantee that her colleagues must love this country!
This cannot be faked!
No one can deceive others and themselves for decades without revealing any flaws.
Anyone who shows any dissatisfaction with the island country's regime will be transferred out, completely marginalized, and will never have access to the core secrets here.
A hoarse roar rang out not far away, even covering up the sound of bullets coming out of the barrel.
Kinoshita Reiyu felt that these voices were quite familiar, like a middle-aged colleague with a promising future.
"Heaven punishes the traitors! Kill these bastards!"
In a voice that was slightly out of breath, he responded with a stern look: "Baga! Do you want to rebel?"
Hearing this voice, Kinoshita Reiyu sneered.
This guy is the project leader of the "Shangluo" plan, Sasaki Nariken.
After this person got his PhD from the University of Tokyo, he became complacent and stopped moving forward, no longer studying.
Sasaki Nariken obviously has no ability and has nothing to offer except his seniority, but he always puts on the airs of his seniors and takes pleasure in suppressing himself.
"This guy would be better off dead."
Kinoshita Reiyu sat in front of the computer and hacked into the local area management network.
Sudden Disciple, the staff responsible for maintaining the surveillance system, no one knows where they have gone now, and now he easily conquered the firewall from the inside.
That's all.
Each area is physically disconnected from the Internet, and he can only obtain camera control permissions for the five sub-blocks below "Qingzhou Road".
Through the video head, Kinoshita Reiyu quickly saw the live events.
A staff member who was usually honest, taciturn, stood up at this time and angrily criticized Sasaki Nariken.
He looked angry, his eyes were splitting, and he looked like he might explode at any time: "Shang Shizhan Yue killed someone in the street, but he only has to serve two years in prison!"
"After the sentence is commuted, she will be released in five months. Why? Why? Is she mentally ill? Is she a person with golden eyes? Or is she the only one who can compete in America's Earth Ranking Competition in Japan?"
"My dead son is not worth mentioning."
"That stupid red deer can't make much money at all. It doesn't make enough offerings to the Mayahara Sect of Truth every year, so it will just die."
"But my poor daughter, who had just graduated from college nine years ago and was about to start looking for a job, was cut on her arm by that crazy woman, leaving scars. No company is willing to hire her anymore. Now in Japan, there are still
Is there any justice?!”
Someone quickly stood up and helped him build momentum: "Senior Sasaki, I heard that you worked hard to keep Zangetsu on your shirt. Did you accept her benefits, or did you make some sloppy deal?"
Being slandered like this, Sasaki turned black with anger and angrily shouted: "I know what you want to say, power and sex trade? I really want to give her the unspoken rules! I have to have the courage! You guys!
These brainless single-celled paramecia, can’t they think for themselves?”
"I'll tell you to tell you the truth, I have a poster of Shang Shizhan Yue on the wall of my residence, and I occasionally indulge in obscenities. However, this woman can only be viewed from a distance and not played with. No one in their right mind would dare to come close.
she?"
"I am not responsible for this matter at all! You bunch of Heisei wastes can find fault with anyone! The superiors asked me to die and asked me to keep my shirt Zangetsu. Can I go against the wishes of the higher-ups! If I refuse, I
Do you still want the position?"
Before Sasaki Nariken could finish his words, he was kicked in the face and his speech was interrupted.
"Shut up! We are Showa men!"
"Selfish guy! You don't love this country at all, you only love yourself!"
"Honor the emperor and punish the traitors! Heaven will punish the traitors of the country!"
Sasaki Nariken knelt on the ground and spit out several bloody teeth.
With a look of resentment on his face, he said vaguely: "You patriotic thieves! You have no idea what you are doing! You think you are pursuing fairness and justice, but in fact you are destroying the foundation of this country!"
As soon as Sasaki finished speaking, he was hit with blood holes all over his body by several small-caliber self-defense pistols. He soon lost his breath and died completely.
Poor Sasaki Nariken, who was the talker of the "Shangluo" plan, died like this at the gunpoint of the subordinates who were usually ordered around by him and treated like pigs and dogs.
Killing one is also killing, killing a hundred is still killing.
This group of Japanese patriots who shouted "Heaven will punish the national traitors" secretly gathered together and rushed towards other areas, intending to kill everyone they considered to be "national traitors".
Tens of seconds later, the group found the second victim.
"Destroy this red deer who harbors the murderer!"
The innocent executive knelt on the ground with tears streaming down his face, kowtowing and begging for mercy: "You must take the overall situation into consideration! You cannot commit an unforgivable crime because of impulse! Now stand down and I will help you plead for mercy! Think of your wives,
Think of your parents and your sons!"
Someone punched him in the face, causing him to kneel on the ground with saliva and blood flowing from his mouth.
"Don't listen to this old guy's nonsense!"
"I was almost shaken! I couldn't listen to him!"
"On this point, we must learn from our sect's country and sacrifice our small family for everyone! Without this kind of courage, how can we accomplish great things!"
"For the glory of the island country, we will not hesitate to break it!"
"The Yamato nation must know its shame! Only when you know your shame can you forge ahead bravely!"
"Kill him! Then go to Area 1 of Aix on Azuchi Road, and together we will surround and suppress that crazy woman Shang Shizangetsu!"
"That crazy woman killed too much, cut off an arm of Lord Tokugawa Ishimasa, and caused internal strife among the country's elites. She is not worthy of the name of the Son of God!"
This group of people, dazzled by their passion, thought they were doing the right thing.
Kinoshita Reiyu sighed after seeing this tragic scene.
"The crows...are indeed beyond control."
Through camera monitoring, he found that this group of people had gradually lost their minds.
From the initial targeted "Tian Zhu", later, it has turned into indiscriminate revenge on the boss who bullied him.
In this situation, many talented and capable people have become innocent victims.
Kinoshita Reiyu lowered his head, his eyes falling on a series of fragmented written records on the notepad.
It says "The Singularity of Science, The Prison of the Sun, The Fate of the Crow", a line of Chinese characters that outsiders cannot understand.
Someone once saw these words and thought he was recording his sleep talking.
Kinoshita Reiyu shook her head and stopped thinking about this issue.
He has a good reputation in the base. Because he refused the honor of being nominated for the Nobel Prize, he is generally regarded as "a man who sacrificed one person's honor to enhance Japan's national destiny."
Therefore, even if there is chaos inside the base, the possibility of him being killed is not high.
But after thinking about it carefully, Kinoshita Reiyu decided to leave here.
The sages of China once said that the son of a rich man will not sit in the hall.
He is so talented, but if he really encounters the one in 10,000 chance of being killed like Archimedes, it would be too frustrating and sad!
