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Osaka, Nara Prefecture, in front of Saidaiji Light Rail Station——

The area in front of the station, which already had a large number of people coming and going, was now surrounded by a crowd. In the center of the crowd, on the spot that was originally placed on the roadside, there was a podium. At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie was standing on the podium, talking to the crowd, attracting people to stop and watch.

Security personnel surrounded the speaker and kept watch everywhere, which seemed to indicate that the speaker was of high status.

In this regard, looking at the propaganda vehicle parked behind the speaker and the banners and slogans written on it, it can be seen that the other party is giving a speech here for the purpose of running for parliament.

However, on this crowded roadside location, surrounded by reporters standing around the speaker and security personnel in charge of security, at this moment, on the roof of the nearest building, the muzzle of a sniper rifle has quietly aimed at the speaker -

Then a gunshot rang out.

The speaker was shot and fell to the ground.

Then, when the scene was about to become chaotic due to the crowd, all the images in front of them disappeared. Instead, it appeared that this place was inside a huge stadium, but the sniper who had just fired the shot was still standing in that position.

However, after everything that had just been shown faded away, the place where the sniper was standing was just a scaffolding, but the sniper rifle in his hand was real.

In this case, it is obvious that the scenes just now were all false, and everything was just an illusion performed in this huge venue.

But being able to do this...

"Chiba, Yokohama, Kanagawa, Nara... almost all the scenes can be successfully demonstrated, and this sense of reality... simulation of reality... is really a good technology. With this technology, we don't even need to conduct field tests. As long as we are in this large experimental venue, we can achieve complete simulation..."

At this moment, just as the images in the stadium disappeared, Vermouth, a beautiful woman with long golden hair, who was outside the stadium and in the main control room overlooking the entire stadium, could not help but sigh at the facility in front of her, and said to the unclear figure on a computer screen beside her:
"It is said that Louis got this technology from Cointreau's son, right? Rum."

Vermouth said this to Rum, who was behind the screen and connected to her remotely from somewhere unknown. Then, seeing that Rum did not respond, but actually knew that the information he knew was accurate, Vermouth sighed:

"It's really a bit touching. I didn't expect that the child of 'Cointreau' also has such a genius. It's a pity that if he can be used by the organization, such a talent should be able to make a considerable contribution to the organization..."

As she said this, the image of "Cointreau" flashed through Vermouth's mind first, and then the images of Gao Yuan and Hanada Emi, standing on both sides, made Vermouth thoughtful, and then she couldn't help but continue to ask:
"So, what are you going to do with this device this time? You can't just let me witness the laboratory here and fully realize this technology, right?"

So, Vermouth teased. After all, how could she be the first to see the results of the research led by Rum for no reason?

In response to this question, Rum, who was hiding behind the screen, finally spoke, using a synthesized voice that was altered by a device or software, and said to Vermouth in a slightly oppressive tone:

“The House of Representatives election is about to begin.”

So, just this one sentence, Rum did not make any further explanation, but after hearing this from Vermouth, she basically understood what Rum was doing - the election of members of the House of Representatives?
Those involved in this matter are probably the candidates that the organization has recruited. In order to get the candidates elected...

Or, simply make sure that candidates who are not beneficial to the organization lose the possibility of being elected...

No matter who...

Looking at the facility that Rum had specifically asked him to see, this kind of sniper simulation of the possible election canvassing speeches in various parts of Japan...

Obviously, everything is self-evident.

Vermouth basically understood the situation, but her expression was a little complicated:

"Rum, are you sure you want to do this? Shooting a candidate for the House of Representatives... Let's not talk about whether it will succeed, just think about the impact it may have...

"I haven't heard that gentleman mention any such action!"

In this way, Vermouth said in the end that she couldn't help but doubt Rum's actions.

However, Rum, who was hiding behind the screen, sneered at Vermouth, which made Vermouth a little scared. Then he heard the other party say:
"You don't have to worry about that. You will receive news from that adult before taking specific action. This time, he just wants you to prepare in advance. Originally, this matter should be left to Gin to take care of, but now..."

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Hearing Rum stop talking halfway, Vermouth understood what he meant.

After all, the incident of the ghost ship and Vodka being kidnapped by the FBI, the whole thing was extremely weird in the eyes of the organization. Although Vodka was rescued in the end, the organization still did not fully trust Gin and his friends, so they temporarily left the front line of action and instead handed it over to Bourbon to continue to secretly investigate the truth of the incident.

In this regard, after Gin's leadership was gone, this kind of thing fell on my head?
So, especially after hearing Rum say that the master would definitely give the order in the end, Vermouth felt a little impatient.

"Anyway, take advantage of this time to make good use of this facility to improve the operation... You will be in full command."

After Rum finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the screen, leaving only Vermouth standing in the control room, looking at the huge facility. She couldn't help but feel heavy in her heart.

Speaking of which, the basis for the development of this technology came from the child of "Cointreau". It was unexpected that even the child of Cointreau would inexplicably make this kind of "contribution" to the development of the organization. It is really a bit ironic.

However, can such facilities for planning and simulation training really perfectly simulate reality? (End of this chapter)