24 hours to save the world

Related departments.

——They never have a formal name.

As an organization that is not recognized by the country but is affiliated with the official, they operate in secret and become a sharp sword to protect mankind.

They know that their existence is not so formal, and they also know that all their efforts will eventually become unknown dust. They also know that their final destination is death, which will not cause any waves.

Everyone who joins this organization must give up all achievements made in the current human society, cut off all interpersonal relationships related to themselves, disappear in society, and confirm that they have reached a real social death before they can join, and eventually become a "black soldier" who is neither glorious nor destined to be dirty.

If their organization must have a name, it is "black soldiers".

Each of the black soldiers wears a metal vest, and their heads are protected by hard metal helmets. The whole face is hidden under a heavy gas mask, revealing only a pair of eyes.

The gas mask is made of high-tech, which is enough to prevent the invasion of nano-scale microorganisms. At the same time, it is connected to the combat uniform worn on the body. Through the palm-sized cubic gas circulation device hanging on the waist, it can achieve real-time high air permeability, which basically allows every soldier to breathe freely like ordinary people even in battle.

Looking down, the black soldiers are wearing a thick black metal vest. The vest is made of dense and fine metal wires. Each metal wire that makes up the vest can withstand at least half a ton of tension. This vest is woven from hundreds of thousands of such fine metal wires. Any high-powered firearms invented by modern humans can only be regarded as younger brothers when facing this vest.

Under the vest is a combat uniform that covers every part of the body tightly. Various mechanical bioelectric current devices are installed on the combat uniform, which stimulates the nerves of the soldiers at all times and can increase the activity level of their whole body cells by at least three times.

Their strength, agility, dynamic vision, reaction speed, and thinking ability will all maintain their own limit state under the stimulation of bioelectricity, infinitely approaching the limit of human beings.

This is not enough. The black soldiers who have just joined the organization have to inject emotion suppressants every day to suppress most of the fear, joy, anger, anxiety, etc. caused by battles or crises. This kind of emotions that hinder combat quality make each of them almost absolutely rational.

One injection every day for about two months can annihilate most emotions.

It can be said that as time goes by, they will become more and more like inhuman monsters, and their final destination is to become mission maniacs who regard mission goals as everything.

In addition to the above, the last is the uniform combat boots on the feet... There is nothing to say about this, just a little more durable boots.

In general, the single combat power of the "black soldiers" has reached the limit of human beings. Even without weapons, one person alone is enough to fight against a hundred excellent soldiers with cold weapons.

In the relevant departments, there are at least tens of thousands of black soldiers of this level.

And the commander who commands tens of thousands of black soldiers, the man who sits on the throne and overlooks all living beings, is the only man among humans who has completed more than ten six-star missions.

...

At half past six in the evening.

In a room where all objects are meticulously arranged and neatly arranged.

The man sat behind a desk covered with thick paper documents, and his fingers gently slid across the screen.

He was looking at the information on the screen and reading out a name.

"Zhu Shijiu."

An ordinary college student.

This was his first judgment when he saw the first half of the information.

"Not ordinary."

This was his judgment when he saw the second half of the information, which instantly overturned the image of Zhu Shijiu that he had built in his mind.

The information showed that the behavior of this college student had changed suddenly since this morning. The road surveillance on the campus of Jiangcheng University showed that this young man found an art student in the university this morning and drew a portrait of Hei Bing and himself.

He then contacted a computer science student by phone. The content of the conversation was unknown, but it was certain that it was related to the two sketches that circulated in the campus forum at six o'clock in the evening.

Then he left Jiangcheng University and went to an archery hall to talk to an archery coach "Du Fei". It can be seen from the surveillance footage that the conversation between the two was not pleasant.

It is worth noting that before this, Zhu Shijiu and Du Fei had never met.

After leaving the archery hall, he went to a western restaurant to eat a steak, which cost him 78 yuan.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, he went to the archery hall to compete with Du Fei.

He had never had any experience in archery, but he showed his skillful archery skills right away. Although he lost to Du Fei, it can be basically judged that Zhu Shijiu was actually not unfamiliar with bows and arrows.

After leaving the archery hall, Zhu Shijiu operated the loan app in his account and borrowed 10 yuan from the loan app.

His next stop was a small lottery shop.

The surveillance in the store showed that he used the borrowed 10 yuan to buy a scratch card, and he also recorded a video with his mobile phone.

The first scratch card won 20 yuan.

Then he used the 20 yuan to buy two more scratch cards. The second one won again, the third one, and then won... until he bought 120 scratch cards and stopped.

All 120 scratch cards won prizes.

Yes, all, without exception.

What's more amazing is that as if he had opened a cheat, each one achieved a positive return.

After doing all this, Zhu Shijiu posted the entire video of the lottery draw on the campus forum, but no one was interested in the post. He returned to the archery hall and practiced archery for an afternoon.

At six o'clock in the evening, a post was pinned to the top of the campus forum. The content of the post was exactly the two portraits drawn by the art student that Zhu Shijiu found in the morning.

...

That's it.

The middle-aged man looked at the rough intelligence that he had investigated in half an hour and remained silent for a long time.

The time was now six thirty-two in the evening.

After reading the intelligence, he looked at the forum on the Internet. The screen had already displayed a 404 screen. This was of course their masterpiece.

If you want to ban a forum, you don't need to contact the superiors. They can directly achieve this operation with computer technology.

The efficiency of the intelligence department's actions is astonishing, but the middle-aged man looks accustomed to it and is not surprised at all.

The day before the operation began, which was today, the Intelligence Department had been using the full network inspection algorithm to collect any information that might affect tomorrow's operation. As a result, they found the post by Zhu Shijiu just five minutes after six o'clock, and then the Intelligence Department spent another 25 minutes sorting out all the causes and consequences and presenting them to him.

He finished reading it and read it again.

"Things on paper are not enough to give more detailed information after all."

Finally, thinking so, he conveyed the first task after joining the organization to the new group of black soldiers.

—— "Capture Zhu Shijiu, use α-7 if necessary."

[Author's side note]: The third update! The new book needs your support, so I would like to ask all readers to collect and vote~ Welcome to speak actively in the comment area, thank you~!