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Instead of working as a convenience store employee, it would be better to just grit your teeth and reveal this dirty information to see if you can win the favor of the Yasuda family.

For the sake of his dedication, let him stay here as the manager of the company.

No. 9 smiled and said: "As expected of a manager, his professionalism is good."

……

Tokyo, Ikebukuro.

Inside the maid cafe.

Qingze sat there by the window where the sun was shining, and ordered a cup of coffee. There were mousse cakes, donuts, egg tarts and other desserts on the table.

As lunch time approached, Qingze didn't want to wander around. He chose the latter between eating and having dessert.

Originally, he wanted to ask Caiyu out to play, but it was a pity that Caiyu had something to do today and couldn't go out with him.

Qingze guessed that that person was preparing the outfit videos for each issue of Akizuki Iroha.

He has seen it all, and his level has improved significantly compared to when he was studying before, and his fans are constantly increasing.

During the live broadcast, there were still people buying gifts.

It can be seen that Akizuki Iroha's desire to become a millionaire blogger is not just a casual talk, but a real intention to do it.

Qingze scrolled through Douyin and when he saw the eerie picture, his finger quickly slid away.

For these short videos, he usually only watches a few seconds, and those few seconds determine whether there is content he is curious about.

If not, just slide away.

A dancing blogger appeared in the video, and Qingze retracted his fingers that wanted to slide, not minding wasting a few minutes.

"Qing Zejun."

At a call, Qingze calmly slid away the dancing blogger in front of him and slid into the video of a blogger explaining international events.

He picked up the coffee, took a sip, and asked, "Squad Leader, what's the matter?"

Rena Arakawa ran over in small steps and showed Aozawa what turbulence is. She said with excitement on her face: "Hurry and watch the live broadcast room of Tiantiao Media."

Before she finished speaking, she pointed the screen of her phone towards Qingze, and a familiar face came into view.

The blond hair and handsome face gave Qingze a vague impression that he had seen him before. In his memory, the person with this face should be...

Qingze thought about it and felt that he was about to remember that person's name, but the name seemed to be obscured by a mosaic.

He gave up thinking about who this person was and instead searched the live broadcast room of Tianniao Media.

The number of people online has exceeded 300,000, and is still increasing. There are netizens at home and abroad.

The comment section was blown up.

"No way? Is it really that An Daoxiong San?"

"It must have been done by AI."

"Impossible, this is a live broadcast room!"

"Haha, that guy should end up like this."

"Kill kill kill kill kill."

Looking at a group of reveling netizens, Qingze was also curious and looked at the man in the video.

……

"Cough cough."

No. 9 coughed suddenly and covered his mouth with a handkerchief. When he moved it away, he showed his handkerchief to the camera and said slowly: "As you can see, this is blood, and I won't live long.

Before I die, I want to expose the things done by the Adao cabinet. One of the plans named Gao Tianyuan is the human cloning experiment.

And I am Clone No. 9. My body is forensic doctor Miles. I died due to failure to awaken my superpower. "

Having said this, he threw away the handkerchief, took out another bottle of painkillers, and said with a smile: "I have been able to endure the pain of rejection by taking painkillers these days.

Mr. Andao, it's your turn to speak now. "

An Daoxiong San sat there, the expression on his face was full of complexity and hesitation. Once he said it, his political career would come to an end.

He doesn't want to lose power yet.

No. 9 had a decisive attitude, picked up the gun and pulled the trigger.

Bang, the gunshot without a silencer was very loud. By the time the sound reached people's ears, An Daoxiong San's shoulders were already covered with blood, "Ah!"

The severe pain made him scream and almost fall to the ground.

No. 9 grabbed his shoulders and forced him to the table. The blood flowing out was so bright red in front of the camera.

There was another commotion in the comment area.

No. 9 didn't care about this at all, and said with a smile: "Such a thing seems a bit illegal, but it doesn't matter, as long as someone dares to block it, I will kill him.

Mr. Andao, can you say it now? "

"Yes, we have that plan, but I have no choice. This is all to deal with threats from other worlds, and we have to do it as a last resort!"

An Daoxiong admitted that he signed such a plan and tried to justify his behavior.

"Actually, I don't want to accuse you of what you did."

No. 9 said with a smile: "Actually, without this plan, I would not have been born.

From this aspect, I still want to thank you, but the clone should also have his freedom. Locking me in the laboratory all day is really boring. "

The gentler his voice became, the paler An Daoxiong San's expression became, and blood was continuously flowing out from the wound. "I told you, you have to abide by the agreement and let me go."

"Don't worry, people from the Metropolitan Police Department should be surrounded outside. I don't know when they will ask me for advice."

"People inside, listen! You are surrounded by us, release the hostages quickly! Put down your weapons and surrender!"

The voice of shouting came here, and a smile appeared on No. 9's face: "Please don't laugh at them, who told them not to know anything. I don't have a few days to live. What can I do if I put down my weapons?"

At this point, No. 9 clenched his right hand, and flesh and blood instantly gushed out, blood vessels and veins were exposed in front of the camera, and his right arm swelled as thick as an elephant's leg.

The five fingers are like sharp claws.

"Nani?!"

The filming staff at the scene were all shocked.

No. 9 smiled and said: "Look, everyone, this is the transformation experiment they conducted on the clones, which caused a strong rejection reaction in my body and I will die soon.

Let me show you the power of this hand. "

A chill suddenly flashed through An Daoxiong San's heart, and he shouted: "No!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes were shrouded in a blazing white lightning light.

No. 9's right claw cut open An Daoxiong San's head from top to bottom, and the blood, brains, and dense bones were all shown in front of the camera.

At this moment, the filming crew stayed at the scene.

At the same time, SAT received the news of An Daoxiong San's death, and immediately stopped giving any gentle persuasion and broke in directly.

A gun was quickly pointed at No. 9 on the desk.

Nine smiled and spread his arms, embracing death.

Da Da Da, in the torrential rain of bullets, the desk and No. 9's body, everything was as fragile as paper.

"Turn off the live broadcast!"

With a roar, the live broadcast room turned black.

Qingze looked at the dark mobile phone and murmured: "Everyone is really angry."

Chapter 489 Hu Die reaches the pinnacle of power

The death of An Daoxiong San once again set off the Internet, and related news quickly spread on the Internet.

In order to get this wave of traffic, many bloggers who didn't even know much about the matter started to stop and start conspiracy theories.

News about human cloning experiments and human transformation have also been widely discussed, including the mysterious Gao Tianyuan plan.

A series of news caused a stir on the Internet, but the Japanese government did not make any response. The incident was so sudden that many people were unable to react.

There are also some remotely farmed Akitas crying to the sky and to the ground.

For example, an enemy who was worthy of respect for the country passed away.

A leader full of courage.

This is the greatest misfortune of mankind.

Then some people who are gloating about their misfortune are asked to reflect.

How could a huge country do such things as take pleasure in others' misfortune?

Apart from netizens, the top leaders of various countries want to know the details of the matter as soon as possible. Is it really as simple as live broadcast on TV?

How could a prime minister of a developed country encounter such a thing casually? Are there other forces behind it?

As Chief Cabinet Secretary, Matsuda Jiichiro can already see the surging wave of the times.

He sat on the chair in the office, his face turned ugly, even blue.

Things developed far beyond his expectation.

Matsuda Jiichiro knew that someone was secretly spying on the whereabouts of Yasuda Kumazo, and provided convenience to a certain extent.

But he never expected that the other party would have such a purpose.

He originally thought that for information about the other world, he would capture An Daoxiong San for questioning, and he would be able to put him back after a while. Then he could use this operation to make An Daoxiong San's reputation impossible to clear. of sewage.

Then he pretended to be concerned and suggested that it would be better for him to resign at this time, designate a temporary prime minister to handle national affairs, and start a new round of general elections.

Jiichiro Matsuda was able to position himself as a favorable candidate for prime minister.

He had planned everything, but he didn't expect that An Daoxiong San would actually die.

The seriousness of the incident rose to an unprecedented level.

Jiichiro Matsuda took a sip from his tea cup. He was thinking about how he could control the overall situation and eliminate some evidence against himself in the next cabinet meeting.

At this time, it goes without saying that the support of politicians and the support of financial groups are also indispensable.

As for how to cover up the scandal of Gao Tian's original plan, this kind of thing became less important.

He just needs to have someone hold a press conference and arrange for a few ministers to come forward and bow. If that doesn't work, he will solemnly apologize to people using the Doge seat.

Jiichiro Matsuda is very clear that under the impact of Western liberalism, the domestic trend is to ignore matters that have nothing to do with oneself.

Let alone human cloning, even if some people are used as experimental materials, it will not cause any problems.

As long as the knife didn't fall on their head, it wouldn't cause much of a reaction.

Matsuda Jiichiro's top priority was to wipe away the evidence he had left behind. He stood up and shouted outside: "Quick! Convene an emergency cabinet meeting to discuss this matter!"

……

The An Daoxiong incident was so serious that a group of cabinet ministers quickly gathered in the conference room on the fourth floor.

In the absence of the Prime Minister, the person presiding over this cabinet meeting is naturally Chief Cabinet Secretary Matsuda Jiichiro.

He sat down and was about to speak.

The door of the conference room suddenly opened, and a group of police officers broke in and formed two rows.

Tread

Chiyo Morimoto's boots hit the conference room floor as she strode into the conference room.

Her long black hair was scattered around her shoulders, and she was dressed like a police director. The Asahi Shadow badge on her shoulders shone brightly in the light.

Matsuda Jiichiro sat there with a calm expression and said: "Director Morimoto, do you want to do the following?!"

"Jiichiro Matsuda, we now have reason to suspect that you are suspected of leading a rebellion conspiracy against the Prime Minister. This is an arrest warrant for you. Now please follow me back to the Metropolitan Police Department to accept relevant investigations!"

Chiyo Morimoto presented the arrest warrant for Jiichiro Matsuda, and her soft voice was filled with a chilling air.

As the police chief, she naturally couldn't continue to hang out when something like this happened. The chief of the police department immediately arranged to deal with the matter.

The investigation of this matter can be said to be a big one. If the investigation is not successful, he is likely to be impeached.