, Section 2 also needs to coordinate and investigate all aspects of past cases.
In the last Hydra case, Ran Zhi knew very well that the reason why Mo Xiaolan was beaten to the punch was because she didn't notice Mo Xiaolan's movements at first, because she still hadn't been promoted to director after so many years.
Just been solving some unsolved cases in the city.
In other words, Mo Xiaolan gave Ran Zhi a false impression from the beginning, but this time Ran Zhi knew that he would win from three years ago. Even if they caught Andur, the result would still be the same, because Andur
Even if he succeeds, he still can't explain that all the plans are in Ran Zhi's head.
This is a plan that only Ran Zhi understands, including Thom who still has only a partial understanding of his plan. Everyone is just a pawn in the plan.
As soon as he returned to the hall, Ran Zhi saw that many cadres in this district had come closer. They were all young people and would obey what Ran Zhi said, because the situation Ran Zhi showed them was the most important one for them.
Want to see.
"Okay everyone!"
Ran Zhi raised his hands, and soon the noise around him quieted down. Ran Zhi was still waiting for other cadres to come over.
"I only hope that you can serve our country well in the future. This is a country that only belongs to us."
Ran Zhi smiled ferociously. Many mutant people around him were happy at this time. No one wanted to live a hard life anymore. In the past few years, they had been completely disappointed with the entire city's system. Outside the Public Security Management Office, on the street
Many people gathered over.
Although there are still a few people who don't believe what Ran Zhi said, the current situation is exactly the same as what Ran Zhi said. Ran Zhi sat quietly on a stage, waiting for the cadres to come over.
Once this special zone kingdom is really established, everyone will be envious of everything here, and many interest groups will even help themselves. This is something Ran Zhi knows very well.
Looking at the expectant eyes, Ran Zhi leaned back comfortably, lit a cigarette, took a puff and then exhaled the smoke softly. This is the result that people at the bottom want to see, and it is also the final result for people at the bottom.
The desire to live at your own pace, not the pace of the city.
Scenes in his memory kept resurfacing, and Ran Zhi himself was pushed into the abyss countless times by the pace of the city. The new era came again and again, but at that time, for the middle and upper class people, but for the bottom class,
Man, the new era has never arrived since its inception.
But this time it's different. Ran Zhi knows very well that a new era will come. The new era that all the people at the bottom are looking forward to. The bottom class, who have paid their blood and tears as the cornerstone of the city countless times, will definitely usher in a new era.
.
"No one can stop this, no one can stop it!"
Ran Zhi smiled slightly and watched as more and more people gathered outside. It was almost time. The cadres had all rushed over. There were still a few left. Ran Zhi stood up and walked to a stage.
Then the microphone was brought up.
"First of all, what I want to say is that the era for us at the bottom has arrived, a truly new era, so I hope you can listen to my heartfelt words now!"
Ran Zhi's voice was conveyed through the electric poles on the street. A large number of people took to the streets. Many people still felt scared, but they still walked out because it had been three days and there had been no action from the administrative department.
If it were normal, the administrative department would have already taken action.
"Please think carefully about the kind of life we ​​have been living. From the time you were born to the time you grew up, all of us have been looking forward to the lights in the middle and upper classes, because the power supply here is chronically insufficient and there are frequent power outages, and we
I obviously work hard every day, hoping that things will get better one day in the future, but have they really gotten better? Until now, many places are still the same as they were thirty years ago, without any changes, and even some neighborhoods don’t even have water supply.
There’s a problem.”
Ran Zhi smiled and pressed the table, then continued.
"Is this the life that Congress has promised us at the bottom time and again in the past? Do you still remember the pioneer plan in the barrier area? What was the result? It was not implemented, and in the end it was nothing. All we used were the middle and upper classes that have been eliminated.
Is it fair to eliminate discarded things, and we eat only things that have been selected by the middle and upper classes? If people from the middle and upper classes have a dispute with us, they can hire a lawyer, but we can only go to the Law Hall ourselves. As a result
how?"
Ran Zhi stared at the expressions of many people on the street with obvious changes, and he continued.
"Coupled with the current civil hierarchy, many of us have been deprived of even the right to survive. Is it worth it in a city like this? What does everything we pay count? The reason why this city can develop to this point is
We people at the bottom have paid hard work, but how do the middle and upper classes give back to us? And how does Congress treat us? Time after time, so-called economic revitalization plans have ended up being nothing, and most of the tax dollars have gone into
Why do we live in the pockets of those in power? Are you unwilling? Are you angry? But what can you do?"
Ran Zhi's voice instantly ignited the anger of most people at the bottom. Many people shouted, and the voices quickly became one, and the shouts were loud for a while.
At this time, the members of Section 3 who were on the periphery looked solemnly at the people standing on the street not far away who were roaring at them. Tian Hen looked at the scene in front of him quietly. He pressed the brim of his hat, just wanting to cover it up.
His slightly sad eyes.
Over the years, I have ignored the feelings of the bottom too much. This is the truth. What this guy called the wise man said is not false, but the reality of most existences.
"And now this damn citizen hierarchy is squeezing and exploiting even our last little living space. It's all for this damn city that is desperately moving forward. What on earth are we doing? What have we exchanged for our blood and tears?"
What? Nothing, not in the past, not today, and not in the future!"
what to do!
This is the thought of most of the members of Section 3 who are currently surrounding the perimeter. Many of them don’t know what to do. Even relatives of some members are also in these areas. There is a coldness in the air, as if
A strong overflowing cold air made the staff surrounding the 11 districts feel chilly, and their bodies seemed to be freezing little by little.
"So why? Why do we still have to be regulated by Congress? They have never loved us! Never respected us! Never treated us well! And we need to continue to pay blood and tears, and continue to be reduced to this system.
The cornerstone, generation after generation, is you now and your children in the future, so we must be self-reliant and we need to have our own country!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Some people have already arrived at the blockade. At this time, some people from Section 3 began to move back a little. The order given by their superiors was to never have any trouble with any people.
If there is a conflict, arrest them if they come near.
"Soon I will represent our 11 districts and negotiate with Congress to sort everything out. Now I want to tell you some of my ideas, which are also some of the systems in our 11 districts in the future, which are completely for our bottom class.
Institutions in which human life is considered.”
Jean was lying quietly on a building opposite the blockade on the ground floor. He was still thinking about a solution. It was obviously impossible now. The internal problems of Section 10 were extremely difficult points now. It didn't look like it was.
So it can be solved easily.
AIs control the inside of 10 subjects, and without the assistance of AIs, it is almost impossible to crack the current source code. There is only one plan now, build an AI computer in a short time, and then start
Relying on some past source codes to crack the source code rewritten by the AI, and finally completing the overwriting and replacement, only in this way can we regain control of the 10 subjects.
But the current problem was the big one. Jean straightened up. He knew what the people at the bottom wanted, but he would not be able to give it for a while.
"Ellie, what should I do?"
Jean quietly stared at the boiling ground floor. The current situation cannot be solved by negotiation, and such an independent area is not allowed within the city's system. Once such a breakthrough is opened, everything that follows will
We will return to an era of chaos.
Jean then glanced at the large city with lights behind him. He knew very well, deep down in his heart, what kind of choice he should make. It is unavoidable in any era that such an option will appear.
Jean clenched his fists. Now he just wants to see when the problem of the 10 cores is solved. As long as it can be solved, Jean will enter the 11 districts without any scruples, do the same thing as before, and finally put everything to death.
Buried.
11:05 am
On a street in District 118, everything is as usual. Two-thirds of the area has been reduced to slums. Only the street near the factory area in the southwest and the middle-level street are in better condition, and most of the area is filled with elderly people.
and women with children, and almost all men have left the area to work in other places.
The streets are full of depression. From time to time, wind and sand will rise on the muddy streets. Many children are playing in the muddy streets. Women are standing on the roadside chattering. Some are setting up small stalls in front of their doors, selling goods.
Wearing some gadgets that are almost impossible to see on the market.
No one cares about what has happened in the city recently. It has nothing to do with them. The impact of the city in recent years has hardly changed for them, because many of them have been Level 1 citizens in the past. No matter how they fall, they will not be affected.
Will continue.
At this time, in an alley, Lewen came out carrying a bag. As soon as he came out, many people took the initiative to say hello to Lewen. Lewen has never moved out. Even though he has a good income now, Lewen will help him most of the time.
Check out the neighbors.
Le Wen walked all the way to the subway station. He probably knew what was going on at the bottom, but now the Internet has been strictly controlled. No one can do anything on the Internet. Even telephone communications have been strictly controlled. Le Wen also plans to go to a company.
He was doing maintenance work on mechanical equipment, and he walked very quickly.
Along the way, Le Wen kept saying hello to people he knew. When he came to a lively street near the middle level, Le Wen took a quick look and saw a dirty teenage boy sitting helplessly on the roadside.
, and people passing by didn't even have time to take a look. Lewen smiled, walked to the street, bought some food, then walked over, stopped in front of the boy, put down his things and left.
One hand grabbed the corner of Le Wen's clothes. Le Wen turned his head and saw a touch of sadness on the boy's complicated cheeks, but there was also a hint of joy in it. He had never seen such a strange expression.
people.
"Why did you give me food?"
To be continued...