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Bang, at this moment, he felt that the world became quiet and his body and mind felt relaxed.

Chapter 310: Public Opinion that Truth is False

The sudden change made the six members of the Dio National Salvation Committee present seem a little confused. No one knew why the vice-president suddenly shot the president to death.

The ingratiating smile on An Dao Xiong San's face gradually disappeared, and even the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes seemed to reveal his coldness.

"It looks like it's time for this farce to end."

Yoshizawa Rumi did not feel any pain, her expression was frozen in astonishment, and she fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry to have frightened you, Lord Andao."

Tsuchihashi Shinjiro replied and pointed the gun at the people who had not yet reacted.

"You traitor!" "Lord Dio will punish you!"

"Shut up, Dio, Dio, you little minions, stop flattering yourself. Don't think you are a tiger just because you are wearing a tiger skin!"

Shinjiro Tsuchihashi shouted out what he had wanted to shout out for a long time. From the very beginning, he had no hope that Dio would show up.

If Dio really wants the country, does he need these people's help?

It's just that the people above are desperate and want to try it out with a glimmer of hope.

"Kill them!"

The media personnel present did not continue to disguise themselves, but took out their hidden guns and killed them.

Another group of people went outside, intending to deal with all those involved in this incident.

Some people also dragged away the bodies on the ground.

An Dao Xiong San straightened his collar and strode outside, and the filming equipment moved with him.

"Master An Dao, this incident is considered a fake video created by AI. You just need to come out and refute the rumor. Here is the manuscript."

An Dao Xiong San took the manuscript and looked at it, remembering what he needed to say later.

The Chief Cabinet Secretary hurriedly followed behind and whispered, "Lord An Dao, is all this a show between you and the CIA?

The purpose is to lure out Dio?"

"Don't ask about things you shouldn't know."

An Dao Xiongsan replied in a deep voice that he would not disclose anything that the CIA had not discussed with him.

The Chief Cabinet Secretary whispered, "As you wish."

Having said that, a hint of unwillingness flashed across his eyes.

Abnormal incidents have obviously occurred in China recently.

As the Chief Cabinet Secretary, he didn't get any information at all. Even the chaebols outside knew more than him.

But those people kept it secret from him and were unwilling to reveal anything.

Dior.

The Chief Cabinet Secretary remembered the name clearly. He was very curious about what kind of person was worthy of the CIA and the Prime Minister to stage such a drama to deceive the public?

……

Qingze finished the kendo club training and handed the sweaty protective gear to the first-year juniors for cleaning.

First-year students do not have any special talents, and after the club activities are over, they must be responsible for cleaning the protective gear, which is common knowledge in the kendo club.

He and others walked out of the ministry's activity room.

Ishigami Kenta quickly took out his phone and said excitedly, "Did you watch the previous press conference?

That video was actually produced by AI, not the Prime Minister himself.”

"AI? I thought it was a real video."

"Me too, looks just like the real person."

"I knew something was wrong a long time ago. It was unrealistic for a woman to hold An Dao Xiong San hostage with just a machete.

The Prime Minister’s residence has a strong security presence.”

“Today’s AI is really scary!”

"There are benefits as well." Kenta Ishigami said this, and swiped his phone again, and some very beautiful women appeared on the screen.

“The current AI painting is really great, the pictures are indistinguishable from real people.”

"Oh!"

As soon as the topic came up, the boys quickly forgot about the previous AI spoof on the Prime Minister and began to discuss it excitedly.

One said he likes breasts, the other said he likes legs.

Qingze took a look and said, “You really don’t understand. You are stuck on the superficial figure.

If you want excitement, you should think about relationships.

Think about it, the woman in this photo is your sister-in-law.

The sisters are twins.”

"Oh, Qingze, you really understand!"

Kenta Ishigami suddenly felt full of energy.

Someone nearby complained: "Minister, we don't have girlfriends, so how can we have sisters-in-law?"

After the words fell, a group of people looked at Qingze again with strange expressions.

Kenta Ishigami asked: "Qingze, do Qiuyue-san have any sisters?"

"She has only one sister."

Qingze replied unhappily: "Don't think about that, I was just saying it casually."

Everyone had a look of disbelief on their faces, made a few jokes, and then changed the topic to the girls in their class or who was lucky in love and who they were dating.

Arriving at the school gate, Qingze waved goodbye to them and set out on the journey home alone, naturally unlocking his phone.

The time he finishes his kendo club training is almost always a fixed time.

If you chat for a long time, you will know when he finishes training and leaves the school gate.

……

"Qingze, do you know?

That video turned out to be fake, I thought it was real.”

Akizuki Iroha's words reveal a kind of excitement, as if she was waiting in front of the phone, waiting to send a message as soon as the time came.

Qingze could even imagine what kind of posture Qiuyue Caiyu was in now, lying on the bed, typing with both hands: "I just heard about it from the minister and others. It's really surprising that the video is so realistic."

"AI is really scary nowadays. There are also many virtual bloggers. I took a look and they are quite popular."

Akizuki Caiyu used the two-finger Zen method, quickly typing on the screen with her two thumbs, and then tapped to send.

She didn't sit on the bed, but lay there, with her two feet in black stockings doing the leg bending movement on the bed.

Her big eyes were fixed on the screen of her mobile phone. She had just talked to Saeko and the others for a long time about the video in which she came out to refute the rumors about the Prime Minister.

The rapid development of AI technology makes her a little worried that her future career as a blogger will face severe challenges.

Although she is only a blogger with 500 subscribers now, she cannot be compared with those bloggers with tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands or millions of subscribers.

But as for the industry’s concerns, she believes that they have nothing to do with subscribers, but are the rights that every blogger has.

The phone made a slight beep, and Akizuki Caiyu looked at the message sent by Qingze.

"You care about the blogger industry. Do you want to make videos and become a blogger?"

Qiuyue Caiyu's eyes widened with surprise.

She found that Qingze was really smart. He could actually associate that sentence with his future career as a blogger.

Qiuyue Caiyu quickly used two fingers to type a reply: "No, I was just sighing casually."

She didn't want to reveal her identity as a blogger. She always felt that letting Qingze watch her dressing videos was as embarrassing as showing others the notebook she wrote in her middle school years.

Especially since she has so few subscribers now.

Akizuki Caiyu is worried that Qingze will laugh at her.

When the day comes that she becomes a big blogger with hundreds of thousands of subscribers, she can proudly tell Qingze about it.

Then she hugged his shoulders and comforted him, "Darling, even if I am successful now, I still love you, so you can only love me."

"hey-hey!"

Akizuki Caiyu thought of that scene and rolled around on the bed excitedly again.

……

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now."

Qingze clicked to send this sentence to Phoenix Academy Meiji, ended the conversation between the two, and exited the software directly.

Chatting with Caiyu and Miki was limited to the time between school and the doorstep of my home.

His current situation is special, and he must allocate his time reasonably.

Qingze reached out and twisted the door open, shouting, "Chiyo, I'm back."

"Ah."

Chiyo Morimoto was busy in the kitchen, leaving only her slender back to him.

The loose dark purple T-shirt covered the shorts, and the two long legs looked as white as ivory.

Chiyo Morimoto tasted the soup and thought it tasted good. She turned off the induction cooker and turned around and said, "Wash your hands and eat. Tonight we have seafood soup."

Qingze closed the door, walked to the kitchen counter, sat down and said, "Chiyo, have you seen that video today?"

"oh I saw it."

Chiyo Morimoto grabbed the sides of the casserole with towels in both hands and brought the soup to the thick towel on the kitchen counter to avoid burning the counter.

She let go of his hand and smiled: "AI is really scary nowadays. The videos it makes are so realistic."

“Yes, when school was over in the afternoon, there was a big uproar in the classroom and everyone was talking about it.

After I finished my kendo training, they said it was a fake video made by AI, and the person who made the video seemed to have been arrested. "

Qingze sat on a high stool and said with a grin, "If you have any inside information, tell me so I can brag to my classmates tomorrow."

"No, even if I did, I wouldn't tell you."

Chiyo Morimoto answered truthfully.

This farce did not last long, and the videos made with AI can fool most ordinary people.

For some netizens who are immersed in conspiracy theories and leaders of various countries, this matter obviously cannot be easily concealed.

"Chiyo, you've changed. You used to tell me those things, but now you've become more like a police inspector."

"Yes, the working environment can change a person."

Chiyo Morimoto served rice to Aozawa.

When she was at the Ayase Police Station, she just idled around and spent her time there, basically not thinking about anything important.

After joining the task force, my relationship with them improved, and I gradually developed the desire to do my job seriously.

Maybe it’s the feeling of finding a companion.

For Chiyo Morimoto, who is all-round, there is a deep barrier between her and ordinary police inspectors and those who claim to be elites.

That is a gap in talent and also a gap in thinking.

And those who can be selected into the task force are without exception the best of the best.

Katarina and Kitanotake who have abnormal physical abilities, Sosuke Iwaki who is good at computers, and Emili who is quick-thinking.

Even Ito Otome, whom Chiyo Morimoto hated, was a genius in medicine.

Miyaji Yosuke and Okayama Taketa seem to be relatively weak in the task force, but they are also capable of standing on their own in the local police station.