Chapter 1047 I hope that the plagiarist will die suddenly on the spot
Chapter 1047 I hope that the person who plagiarized will die suddenly on the spot.
Although what Bourbon said made sense, Shuji Tsushima didn't care.
After all, what Bourbon is talking about is a false persona that never existed from beginning to end.
so……
"You don't need to care about this kind of thing at all. The script doesn't need to care about the characters at all. As long as the plot makes us happy, that's it." Shuji Tsushima said matter-of-factly and righteously.
"Besides... not everyone knows what kind of person Fang Gu Ling is, right?" The black-haired and wild-eyed boy asked with a smile.
"..." Bourbon was speechless for a moment.
He thought about it seriously. Although he had done a lot of character development for the identity of Rei Fangtani in order to play the role of Rei Fangtani,...
From beginning to end, he was only familiar with a few people.
Well... two of them are dead, the clones have become members of the organization, the Finch itself is a member of the organization, and so is Scotland...
Thinking about it this way, no one understands Jianggu Ling at all.
"But the chance of immortality may only be provided by organizations." He continued to speak while eating slowly.
Even his contacts in the police did not know Jiang Guling.
"So next I need to pass the news back to the police that the organization wants to attack you? How are you sure they will give up on you?" Bourbon asked, throwing his phone up and down.
Bourbon and Scotland shook their heads when they saw such a young man.
In addition, after becoming an undercover agent, Jiang Guling's files have disappeared from the police files, or disappeared from the files that can be investigated.
"Because my value is not as high as that of the organization." The black-haired young man with wild eyes smiled softly, his eyes seemed a little contemptuous, but also seemed to be empty after seeing everything.
"It's a pity that Scotland died so early..." Shuji Tsushima shook his head and looked at Scotland on the side with a pity expression on his face.
"For example, Bronx and Negroni, they are both dead a long time ago, right? Copying memories or even tampering with memories, cultivating new bodies, implanting false memories, and living people who are no different from before appear."
"It's reasonable, it's too reasonable." Bourbon replied tiredly.
What if those high-level officials want to protect Shuji Tsushima?
"One is a secret organization that threatens many countries, and even hides secret research on immortality. The other is... I am alone and will die early at any time."
"Tsujima Club and Aylan can still run without me, and anyone can be a police consultant. Maybe one day Kogoro Mori will become a police consultant, and I won't be able to do it without me." Shuji Tsushima
Opened a can of crabmeat.
"It's easy to be undercover."
"As long as you can live forever, the so-called wealth and status are within your reach. Just relying on time accumulation is enough to accumulate a huge wealth."
Even if he really acted according to the script Kaa said, no one would think anything was wrong.
Although Bourbon also knows that these titles... actually have no meaning.
"You don't need to hesitate about which one to choose, right? Most people will choose the organization without hesitation, right? Why do you think you have such high authority? Because they have high hopes for you who have obtained the code name, Harumoto-kun." Tsushima.
Shuji laughed lightly and had no clear meaning.
"So do you think it's reasonable now?" Tsushima Shuji said after ravaging the chubby calico cat.
"At least no matter how you look at it, I don't have as much value to the organization." He lazily stroked the cat and said casually.
After they see such a script, they will just sigh like a crowd watching.
"But I never thought about other possibilities, becoming a monster wandering around the world, witnessing the deaths of acquaintances, wastes can only be used by others even if they live for a thousand years..." He placed the chess pieces lightly and deftly.
"Tsushima Club and Alande? Police consultant? You have quite a few titles." Bourbon raised his eyebrows jokingly.
"And there is a glorious and just reason to fight crime. Such technology cannot be left in criminal organizations. It fits the sanctimonious and righteous rhetoric of politicians."
"After saying this, I realized that Feng Gu Ling really hasn't made any other friends. Although the character I set is very detailed, no one else knows about it." He came back to his senses and leaned back on the sofa a little tiredly.
, with a helpless tone.
So of course the so-called Dark Fall plot doesn't involve him. This is a one-man show that belongs to Bourbon...or Fangtani Rei.
His former classmates at the police academy were not familiar with him either.
"Look, I knew he would be like this."
Tsushima Shuji raised his finger and flicked the chess piece and said.
Bourbon imagined scenes in front of his eyes, even including the voices of those people.
"In comparison, everything the organization studies is a coveted way to achieve immortality in disguise."
Does it sound better for an undercover agent to be disqualified and become a criminal than for an undercover agent to be abandoned and wander alone?
"Another example...the drug that makes people regress to childhood is still unstable. If it is stable, before they grow old, they can take such drugs and return to childhood again.
If you live for decades, and if such a drug is stable, you may be able to take it many times?"
I don't think about whether there is any unreasonable situation at all.
Kaa always...analyzes people too clearly.
They will only think that Jiangu Ling is such a person.
"He indeed chose to betray."
"There are always people like this who have no self-awareness and think too highly of themselves." He said meaningfully with a smile and his eyes bent.
"Come on, Bourbon." Scotland looked at his friend and said.
I always feel that all the effort in setting up those character details is wasted.
"Yes, and there are more than one kind." Tsushima Shuji said with a snap.
"If you live long enough, you may become the king of another underground kingdom." Shuji Tsushima stood up and sat down in front of the black and white chessboard.
Others don't understand Jiang Guling, but of course whatever he does is reasonable.
"Can the organization really make people immortal?" Bourbon asked curiously. They had indeed heard such rumors, and the purpose of the task assigned to them by the public security department was indeed to find out the research content of the organization.
"If the memory is not tampered with and the original memory is directly implanted into the new body, the person who survives will have the original memory, original habits, and even the original way of thinking. Does this count as a person?"
"For those who are dying, life is what they desire most, especially the rich, powerful and dying old guys. Even if they need to kill someone to live longer, they will not hesitate.
Kill others to save your own life."
People can only see what they want to see, and no one will go out of their way to explore the details.
"There are always people who think that after gaining immortality, they will have everything and go smoothly."
The person who died early, Scotland, just smiled and said nothing.
But they really don't know whether it exists or not.
He indeed faked his death and escaped, and has long had nothing to do with the police.
Even if you are willing to fall into darkness, it is so reasonable.
There will be no one to explain to Fang Gu Ling that he is not such a depraved person.
Seeing things too thoroughly can give people a sense of despair.
PS: A reader in the readership group told me that he saw an article on Tomato that plagiarized my article... Then I went to read it, and I just wanted to say... can you let me go?
No, I don’t have any brains. If my brain is empty and I can’t think of the plot, then don’t write the article. Is it fun to deceive myself and others if I have to plagiarize other people’s work and claim that I wrote it myself?
Why do I keep encountering people with cerebral palsy like this?
For the Chinese New Year, I hope all plagiarists will explode on the spot.