It can even be said that even if someone announces this, it is destined that not many people will join them.
The remaining people either have no courage, no wisdom, no vision, or no hatred.
From the perspective of the head office, this seems to be a very dangerous decision, but in fact it is more sinister and reliable.
Just like the people who stormed the Tartarus Hotel this time... they were annihilated out of sight in just a blink of an eye. And this kind of thunder power will make those who are enemies of the company timid and choose
An enemy that is easier to take down.
In other words, those "low-level leaders", "upper management of the company", "annoying neighbors", and "loving rivals" who are hated by people are exactly the scarecrows launched by Sanzhi Heavy Industry to bear the hatred.
Compared with the irresistible and absolutely invincible sanity heavy industry, an individual carrying hatred is easier to be killed.
--and that also means another thing.
That is, the surveillance capabilities of the head office here are insufficient.
Russell didn't know about Taoyuan Island, but whether it was Sogo Island or Xingfu Island, there was surveillance covering the entire island.
Sogo Island's strong artificial intelligence calculation system and Happy Island's "happiness detection" can find dangerous elements in advance and nip all unstable factors in the bud.
The densely packed high-rise buildings in Shenzhi Heavy Industry City are destined to have insufficient control.
And Shenzhi Heavy Industry's behavior of poaching a large number of high-paying people has made the income of the company's people less than ideal. If the network security department is dissatisfied, they will choose to hang around.
Therefore, Shenzhen Heavy Industries will use the means of legally holding guns to relieve the pressure on the bottom.
As for the upper levels...
Russell looked at the pink crystal ornaments all over the room and suddenly realized:
"...So, is there Tartarus? Its meaning is to monitor those human directors and powerful people related to the company's top management."
Hearing this, No. 44, who had always felt calm - or rather, as if his heart was still water - suddenly raised his head in astonishment and cast a look of surprise and even fear at Russell.
Because it is indeed the case.
In theory, this is a secret that only employees of Tartarus can know. But it was revealed by Russell.
This is not to say that Russell is very wise.
But because he still remembers the meaning of this etym...
Tartarus is the abyss and hell in Greek mythology... and it is also a prison.
The most vicious souls, gods, Titans and demons will also be sealed in Tartarus and guarded by the hundred-armed giants, Hydra and Cerberus. At the same time, "Tartarus" also serves as a personified god.
As the Warden of Tartarus.
In other words, these servants who are summoned are not watchers.
Those "security agencies" that can even use robots, as well as the surrounding drones... are they not the guards who prevent these directors from escaping?
No one can attack them - in other words, no one can rescue them.
There is no doubt that this is a kind of house arrest.
And being able to use robots, knowing the dragon's bottom line, and producing armed drones at a huge cost... can even make human directors stay here obediently, and cover all floors with monitors.
Who could it be?
Then there is only one answer.
It is the elven directors of Shenzhi Heavy Industry... The twelve elven directors, headed by President Thrall, put the twelve human presidents who were forced to choose by the dragon under house arrest to the point where they seemed to be able to reach out and touch the entire sky island.
But couldn't take a step forward in the high-rise hotel in Tartarus.
"It really fits the name."
Russell sneered.
A compassionate smile appeared on his face: "It seems that these human directors on Tongshen Island are not living a very good life.
"I wonder if the extravagant and lustful life in Tartarus can paralyze their yearning for freedom?"
No. 44 looked pale and did not dare to answer a word.
There was not a drop of sweat on her skin, but her breathing became much faster.
Russell looked at her and said calmly and calmly: "Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you.
"——Gentlemen and ladies in the back, you should hear it, right? This is my own reasoning and has nothing to do with Miss No. 44.
"If you still have any questions, please ask Mr. Sal to come to me directly."
Looking at No. 44 who was still afraid to say a word, Russell shook his head slightly and changed the topic: "Can you tell me the specific information about those rebels? Their identities, the weapons they hold, and their purpose
.
"I just stayed here, and rebels attacked the hotel... I guess this is not a coincidence, right?"
"...In fact, there are rebels basically every week..."
"——I think this is not a coincidence."
Russell interrupted No. 44 and emphasized in a slightly louder voice.
Although he smiled, there was no smile in his eyes: "You don't want it to be a coincidence, right?"
"...Yes. Sir, this is no coincidence."
No. 44 shivered, and bowed deeply to Russell again with a pale face: "Their information has been sent to you."
Just as No. 44 was talking, a folder popped up in front of Russell's eyes.
It contains all the files of about thirty people - from birth to when they had their microchips removed. Even after the microchips were removed, the files continued to be recorded.
Either because they lost their jobs, or because their inventions were stolen, or their parents were accidentally killed by the executive department, or their girlfriends were taken away by company executives... Everyone has their own disappointments. They can unite because
A mysterious leader who operates through the radio, codenamed "Naraku".
In this file, Russell noticed a detail.
There are two people, a man and a woman.
They have two files - a very complete life file disguised as a couple who joined the rebel organization. In addition, they also have another file.
That is the record of their defection from Mr. Otter's laboratory as experimental subjects. It includes all the experimental projects they have conducted before.
Their real names are, "Lemon-6" and "Ethanol-4".
Two synths.
"These two synths, I want to see them."
Russell looked at No. 44 as if looking at some invisible monster behind her.
He said solemnly: "Can it be done?"
"……Can."
No. 44 paused before replying: "They were just crushed, but the data can still be salvaged. However, it will take some time to restore the physically destroyed stored data and transplant them into new usable bodies. Please.
Wait forty minutes..."
"No problem, I'll wait."
Russell nodded and said softly: "If nothing happens, step back... Jailer No. 44."
If he was granted amnesty, No. 44 immediately saluted and then turned and left Russell's room.
