I can't be invincible through Tokyo

Chapter 297: The failed art student wants to fight again

To be honest, even now in the sewer, Lao Chen felt very happy after listening to the priest's story.

It felt like it wanted to put on a cowboy hat at this moment, pick up a cigar, and then rush into the Capitol building in a swagger, turning the revolver in its hand and shooting everyone to death.

But after listening to the surging sound of the helicopter outside, Old Chen calmed down instantly. He looked at Father Joseph and suddenly felt that this story was very familiar.

"Outrageous..." Lao Chen said.

After hearing what happened to the little girl named Blair, Lao Chen could only say the word "outrageous", and any other expressions made him feel uncomfortable.

What happened to this little girl, what a disqualification in the world, what a hell on earth.

That is to say, from classmates to school, court, municipal government, FBI, prison, etc., as long as there is a step to be a human being, this little girl will not go through this kind of hell.

After being sold countless times, I went to Florida to meet an old man who really dared to stand up. However, this old man was just a red-necked driver with a lot of morals and couldn't do anything.

From this point of view, those Bai Zuo guys mock red necks every day, but when it comes to serious matters of right and wrong, red necks are ten thousand times better than hypocritical Bai Zuo. At least the values ​​of red necks feel consistent with the values ​​in the world.

Bai Zuo simply no longer behaves like a human being.

"Wait a minute, I think I've seen your story on the news..." Lao Chen said.

It recalled it, as if it had actually seen similar news when it was a child, but it was too long ago to remember. After all, it was probably not long after its wisdom was born ten years ago, and its memory of that time was also very vague.

"In the third year after I left, my matter was discovered by a detective who was pursuing the case. It happened that the conservatives were very powerful at that time, so this matter became a weapon for red states to attack blue states." The priest explained, and he also shrugged.

"Ah this..." Lao Chen suddenly listened to the priest's words and remembered that this really happened.

"I was rehabilitated back then, and I seemed to have become a great hero in Florida. A man who dared to abandon everything to seek revenge for the little girl I met on the first day. This also made me a symbol of the spirit of District 1 back then. "The priest said, but it seemed very sarcastic, "They even made a movie based on this story."

"I remember, it's "The Driver Isn't Too Cold," right?" Old Chen suddenly slapped his legs. He remembered this, but it wasn't the news he was watching, it was a movie.

"Well, it's true...that year I was on the cover of Time magazine and I was called a real cowboy."

"But it seemed to be too late. By that time, I had already moved away from home and moved to District 11. I even worked undercover for three years incognito, from cleaning toilets for aristocratic families to DJing in nightclubs. I did all these jobs. I did," the priest said.

"In the end, Fuutarou, whom I met in a nightclub, pulled me in, and I officially joined the association."

After the priest finished speaking, Lao Chen only felt that this useless-looking priest was once a cowboy who enjoyed grudges when he was young. When he was an ordinary person, he dared to hold a gun and shoot passionately with the FBI, and even killed several people. A hundred people still fled.

Lao Chen really didn't expect it.

"So, District 1 is different from other areas. Here, don't believe the lies of any government or organization, even including the Watcher Association here. What we have to do is just believe in ourselves, and then don't get caught by any organization." Fr. Reminder to.

"Okay, okay...I understand..." Lao Chen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

After all, in its original impression, the priest was just an ordinary good-for-nothing uncle, but now this impression has been instantly changed. It completely feels that it can listen to the priest's words and act, at least within the boundaries of District 1...

It is estimated that no one in the Watcher Association knows District 1 better than this red neck.

The two rested for a while, regained their strength and spirit, and were ready to get up and escape again.

They planned to escape to the Potomac River through the sewers, then flow all the way outside, escape from downtown Washington, reappear, and contact the Human Federation through communication equipment.

While walking in the sewer, Lao Chen took the time to ask the priest in front of him: "Father, have you ever regretted helping that little girl?"

The priest walking in front paused for a moment, and the mice around him were startled again, but Father Joseph did not turn his head, but continued to stride forward.

"I regret it, I regret it so much, why did I risk my life for someone I don't know? I didn't get any benefits, I didn't get any reward, and all I left was a mess and chicken feathers on the ground. If I hadn't forced myself to come forward, she wouldn't have done it at all. I won’t die...I haven’t done anything at all..." the priest said viciously.

"Then..." Lao Chen's expression was a little tangled. At this moment, he felt that he had asked an extremely stupid question.

"But if I could travel back to that point in time, I would only regret that I didn't have Gatling strapped to my body, and I would rush to the courts, prisons, and schools and explode myself." The priest continued to add, and strode away. .

Looking at the priest's back, Old Chen smiled, thinking that maybe all old white men with red necks were like this.

The priest is almost 40 years old, but he has not yet started a family. Perhaps it was the impact of that incident on his life, but Lao Chen still followed closely.

It felt that if it went back to that time period with the priest, not only would it not stop the priest, but it would also hand over ammunition to the side. It would even set up an RPG to give the gang of scoundrels a shot.

……

Hero Group, in the group headquarters.

The entire group is working overtime tonight, and dragnets are set up all over Washington to catch criminals.

But even so, they still haven't found any clues. At this time, the outside was surrounded by reporters. Both the reporters from District 1 and the outer districts seemed to be sharks smelling the smell of blood.

They now want to record the scene of the Hero Group making a fool of themselves. After all, no matter who it is, it is simply too wild to make such a big scandal happen to the Hero Group this time.

The Hero Group prides itself on being the safest area in the world, the most powerful and transparent Watchmen Association, and the area with the highest people's happiness index. Their Hero Group can be said to represent the face of the entire District 1.

But today they were just slapped in the face, and even after the left cheek was slapped, they went to arrest Lao Chen and the priest, and received another slap on the right cheek.

"Manager, we have investigated information. Father Joseph, whose real name is Charles Logan, is the red neck who was involved in the kidnapping of a little girl that shocked the entire District 1 ten years ago." The intelligence officer said.

He directly used the word "red neck", which is no different from country bumpkins in District 1. It refers specifically to those poor old white people who lower their heads to expose their red necks because they often do heavy work, so this "red neck" It's a derogatory name for these groups. "Wait, is it that one?" Even the manager recalled the uproar that had caused so much controversy in District 1. It was precisely because of the fermentation of this matter that the radicals held the first general election in decades. He failed and was given the position of president by Chuan Bao.

"Yes, it was the person involved back then, the butcher." The intelligence personnel called up the scene at that time, and they themselves still kept the intelligence at that time.

"Contact the S-class hero Injustice Superman immediately and tell him that his enemy is back." A strange smile suddenly appeared on the manager's face.

At the same time, the real top brass of the Hero Group also got the information.

Originally, this matter was only at the manager level and did not appear in the hands of the board of directors, but now the people on the board of directors know about it, hold meetings overnight, and even arrest the criminals no matter what.

Not only that, they were no longer in the mood to play on Loli Island and were planning to contact the Human Federation overnight to put pressure on the Tokyo Watchmen Association branch and even the entire Human Federation.

Therefore, in their official statement, in addition to being defined as a strange demon attack, this attack has another definition...

"This is a terrorist attack!" the representative of District 1 loudly rebuked everyone in the People's Federation. He even pointed at the noses of the president and the real senior leaders of the Watchmen Association here.

Among them, Duanmu Bairen, the former president of the Tokyo branch and current senior executive of the Watchmen Association, was directly pointed at and scolded by the representatives of District 1.

After all, the "terrorists" they call are sent from the Tokyo branch.

But Chairman Hyakunin did not retreat at all, but said: "Then how do you explain the matter about the mantis boy?"

As soon as these words came out, the expression of the representative from District 1 changed, and everyone else's eyes were fixed on him, which made him feel quite stressed.

Because this is something that cannot be stated openly. After all, it is not just Area 1. All regions basically have corresponding research, but it cannot be stated openly. If this kind of thing appears at the Human Federation Conference , then who is the scapegoat.

and so……

"That's a strange demon, but are you people protecting the strange demon? Or, Mr. Bai Ren, you also betrayed humanity and became a lackey of the strange demon. Are you now giving a platform to those terrorists?" The representative from District 1 immediately took back his hat and said, "If I remember correctly, you have a strange demon in captivity there, right?"

"What are you talking about? Just because of this kind of thing, can you label the opponent as a traitor to humanity and a terrorist?" Others were not happy and began to accuse the representative of District 1.

"You speak for him, are you also a terrorist? Have you betrayed humanity?" The person from District 1 pushed back without showing any weakness.

"Are you out of your mind and crazy? Are all those who disagree with your views betraying humanity and being terrorists?" At this moment, even those who were watching the show neutrally couldn't stand it anymore and said.

"Yes, we represent humanity, we are the beacon. If there is no light in the sea, then we are the beacon!" the representative of District 1 said boldly, "We are ready to fight against human traitors and terrorists throughout the world. Prepare!"

His words made everyone stunned, and they even had the illusion of what District 1 sent this person to do.

Why would such a guy come to such a stage?

And when the audience was quiet, one of his subordinates reported to the District 1 representative. Then, he was immediately overjoyed and even showed unimaginable confidence on his expression.

"Everyone, I found evidence that they are terrorists." The representative of District 1 said.

His subordinate brought up a book, which was a Japanese version of the global bestseller "My Rage" written by the famous failed art student, Eiffel Tower enthusiast, and organizer of the Tour de France, Mustache. .

This book also has a photo of a mustache from a hundred years ago on the cover.

Everyone present was confused when they saw the book "My Angry Struggle".

"This is the evidence. We found this book in the luggage of the four watchmen from Area 11. It was in Japanese. It had a lot of highlighter annotations and sticky notes. This is what they True proof that he betrayed humanity and became a terrorist!" He picked up the book "My Rage" and told the cameras and reporters, displaying this book in front of a global audience.

The corners of his mouth were raised as he looked at everyone, as if everyone was drunk and I was alone.

However, at this time, everyone was just surprised, why is this book "My Angry Struggle" so new?There is even a bit of plastic on the cover stuck inside the title page and has not been torn off.

Also, "My Angry Struggle" is a best-seller that has sold tens of millions of copies. Could it be that people who read this book are terrorists?
Damn it, I have become a terrorist.

(Note: This scene was adapted from Magical News. Any similarities are purely fictitious, because at the United Nations General Assembly, money was actually used to do such fantastic things)
……

Washington, among the cathedrals.

The next day, Qiao Shuya woke up early.

However, few of them had much energy. First, the storytelling lasted too late yesterday. Qiao Shuya started from the three girls he met inside the Space Carrier and continued to tell the truth about the entire Space Carrier. The two people listened. A look of surprise.

Especially Yuan Zhi'ai, she was like a curious baby yesterday, grabbing Qiao Shuya and asking questions.

Secondly, a few people are a little confused now.

Only Qiao Shuya knew what he needed to do at this time. He was waiting for news from joker.

As for the squad leader and Yuan Zhiai, to be honest, they have no idea at all. They even have no sense of security at this time because they are still in a foreign country.

Even if they believe in Qiao Shuya, Area 1 is apparently the strongest area of ​​mankind and has the most powerful wardens. This propaganda is deeply rooted in everyone's hearts, and they are also very worried.

However, on this early morning, violent knocking began to sound outside the cathedral door.

At this moment, the already tense atmosphere became even more solidified.

"Open the door. The hero group is searching. Open the door immediately!" The sound of a horn came from outside the door.

(End of this chapter)