The World is Sick

"Calculate the time. At 8 o'clock the morning after tomorrow at the latest, the current Prime Minister should be able to have breakfast with the Commander-in-Chief of the Seventh Fleet on the deck of the "George Washington" aircraft carrier..."

Kyoko Yamaha looked at the freshly applied nail polish boredly, and at the same time replied casually.

These goddamn Yankees!The strong sense of humiliation made Takashiro Souichiro recall the imprint of the defeated on them again.

Kyoko Yamaha glanced slightly, and was not surprised by Takashiro Soichiro's reaction.

After all, this recording was forced to leak out by several members of Congress and senior military officials who had been fattened up by Umbrella Corporation.

Authenticity, beyond doubt!

Therefore, if the people in Bed Lord City want to survive, they must eliminate the source of the virus on the big island within seven days.

According to the current situation, the evolution rate of zombies is much higher than that of humans.

Therefore, the earlier the action, the greater the advantage of the human side, Takashiro Soichiro had no choice.

Of course, the umbrella company is not a charity, and their move is also to share the pressure.

After all, due to the Raccoon City crisis, the U.S. military and secret government departments have already begun a fierce pursuit of Umbrella.

At present, not only the funds of the umbrella have been frozen, but many research institutions have also been shut down one by one, which can be described as full of difficulties.

In the monetary system built by the U.S. dollar, it is quite difficult to survive by docking the tail and complete capital transfer.

Forced into desperation, the higher-ups began to consider the strategy of diverting the disaster to the east. Simply put, it was to find something for the military to do.

Those Holy Trinity idiots really think that they can get so many under-the-box items from the Umbrella Company at a low price on the black market?

Thanks to the hard work of these cult members, now that the stage has been set up, it's just waiting for the actors to enter the stage and put on a good show.

It's just that this time... the umbrella company they criticized in words and writings is the one who plays the role of the savior.

In addition to distracting the military's energy, the higher-ups also decided to show off the muscles of the umbrella company, and use the name of "human rights" to add obstacles to the bald eagles who once crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

The well-connected and prestigious Soichiro Takashiro is undoubtedly an excellent spokesperson.

More importantly, he has ambitions...

Kyoko Yamaha looked at Soichiro Takashiro whose expression was a little loose, and the corners of her lips twitched.

"These 'new products' can arm about [-] people, making them invincible among zombies..."

"As long as you find out who is behind the spread of the virus on Oshima Island, and make the ugly faces of those politicians public, you will be a well-known hero in Japan..."

"Think about it, who would refuse to save a city, or even save the whole of Japan, a national hero to join the cabinet?"

"The stage you long for, the ambition you have brewed, can be fully displayed..."

"Now, an opportunity to correct the country's mistakes is in front of you. Do you still need to hesitate?"

"Remember, as you are, this country will be..."

At this time, although Takashiro Soichiro was calm on the surface, the right fist under the table was tightly clenched with blue veins.

This is a temptation he can't refuse!Moreover, he had no choice.

Either die vigorously, or go on stage gracefully!

"Tomorrow, you must go with me..."

Takashiro Souichiro's cold and firm request, in the eyes of Yamaba Kyoko, was a bit harsh.

But without a doubt, he said yes.

This is not surprising, all the resources collected by Gao Cheng's family are transfusing blood into this war.

Now that the market has opened, he can only gamble with red eyes!

After receiving the official promise from Takashiro Soichiro, Yamaha Kyoko got up and pulled the wolf mother Luper, and they left together.

Outside the house, Yamaba Kyoko threw a cigarette to the wolf mother Luper, and then took another in her mouth.

"He loves his country, and is full of courage, nice man..."

"Pity…"

Wolf mother Luper lit the cigarette and let the breath of nicotine fill the alveoli to relieve her anxiety and depression.

At the same time, this female soldier with an unfortunate marriage admired Soichiro Takashiro very much.

"Yeah, being able to sacrifice tens of thousands of people without blinking an eye is indeed very courageous..."

Kyoko Yamaha couldn't help sneering, and sneered at Mother Wolf's gaze.

"Just like the former Tojo upper class soldiers, these young men during World War II kept saying that they were for the country..."

"As a result, the fate of the entire nation has been put on the gambling table, and countless people have become bloody chips for them to satisfy their selfish desires!"

"It will always be the heads at the negotiating table who make decisions, but it is these muddle-headed survivors who bleed..."

Wolf mother Luper was stunned for a moment, a little in disbelief that Kyoko Yamaha would say such a thing about Soichiro Takashiro.

"Do you think he can't guess that the 'new product' we sent will have major flaws?"

"After using this thing, the death rate is almost half..."

"Anyway, it's not for himself, of course he is willing to shout for the country, for justice..."

"He just didn't want to be someone else's bargaining chip, so he chose to sit on the gambling table by himself and risk everyone's life to gamble on this slim hope..."

"This kind of person is not as noble as you think..."

"However, it's a pity that it's true..."

"No matter how hard he struggles, he still can't escape the fate of the chess piece. All his painstaking efforts are just the joke of a clown."

"So do we..."

"Because, just now, he and I deliberately ignored a problem..."

"An obedient godson, the Americans are still willing to pinch their noses to recognize him."

"But if it is a wild wolf like Soichiro Takashiro who shouts about national sovereignty, the military will only consider killing him and replacing him with an obedient shepherd dog."

"Even if you win the bet, so what? The weak are not worthy of negotiating terms with the strong..."

"This is the fucking reality!"

Ruper took a deep look at Kyoko Yamaba, who had changed a lot recently. This once cruel torture expert and pathologist began to become a little restless and sensitive after entering the Japanese territory.

"You don't like your hometown?"

Facing the slightly concerned question from her boss, Yamaba Kyoko froze slightly, then sneered at herself.

"Hometown? I'm Japanese-American..."

"After my mother was dragged into the bar by that American soldier, I didn't see these so-called compatriots and said anything fair..."

"Some games are very dangerous, and you can't afford to end up playing them. That's it..."

"Winners take all, losers get nothing..."

Takashiro Soichiro's gamble obviously brought back bad memories of Yamaba Kyoko.

It's obviously a man's gamble, but in the end, a woman needs to pay for it, what a fuck!

After taking a few puffs of cigarettes comfortably, Yamaba Kyoko calmed down a bit, looked at the camp that was constantly in turmoil, and at the same time asked in a low voice about the situation of the wolf pack team.

Wolf mother Luper shrugged helplessly, and confessed the status quo to the old team members.

"Except for you, me and Hank, wake up and know how scary that thing on the Big Island is."

"The rest of the puppies who just went out obviously played role-playing too deeply, and they really planned to march into that damn place tomorrow."

"But fortunately, with Hank restraining them, we can still be clean."

Kyoko Yamaha frowned slightly at this moment, and a heavy haze appeared in her eyes.

"Soichiro Takashiro is now like a gambler who has laid down all his belongings, and he is already on top..."

"And the company is also playing with fire. As a result, our loyal subordinates have become depreciated assets that can be discarded..."

Mother Wolf took one last puff of the cigarette, then let it out slowly, and gave Kyoko Yamaha a wink and a smile.

"Notify Hank, leave tonight, just the three of us..."

"Even without our participation tomorrow, Soichiro Takashiro will definitely follow the plan."

"In this situation, he must gamble!"

Kyoko Yamaha immediately understood and shrugged at her old boss.

"It seems that we are going to fire the boss?"

ps1: The bald eagle of justice is on the stage, and the layout begins.

The author's own point of view is to integrate political considerations and military actions into the plot, so as to show a corner of the times. Don't scold me, I am really trying to shape the world so that each character has a reason to act accordingly.

It is estimated that what these two chapters are reflecting, you who are smart, should be able to guess.

In addition, the big news: Those who have been married and succeeded in poaching are called green. Who will be the two lucky friends who are green?Guess for yourself.

Chapter 104 Chapter 100 Let's Play Together

"Bang!" A frail middle-aged man dressed in a white collar was knocked down with the butt of a gun by two thugs with "Gendarmerie" armbands crooked.

The Rolex watch in his hand and the few pieces of chocolate hidden in his pocket were brutally taken away.

"A coward who doesn't want to sacrifice for the community! You don't deserve these resources at all!"

Under the weak resistance of the middle-aged white-collar workers, two strong young men kicked and beat him and spat insultingly.

"If you do this, he will die, take everything away..."

"Please let him go, we just want to live in peace..."

The frightened wife lay on top of her husband, stopped the two men from atrocities, and even took the initiative to pull the wedding diamond ring from her finger and handed it to them tremblingly.

Facing the old couple begging for mercy, the obscene gazes of the two plucked out the wife's delicate body a few times, but they finally let go of the wretched wretch .

Of course, this is not pity. The apocalypse has only been three days away, and people's hearts have not yet completely collapsed into beasts. The pickets under Soichiro Takashiro's command are still somewhat deterrent.

However, for the marginalized people excluded by society, this experience of humiliating the elite is indeed a great enjoyment.