Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 92: Raise your voice to show justice (Part 2)

"Oh, why don't you just resign and find another house to live in?"

Paul thought.

He took off his tight suit jacket, and there was a large wine stain on it. This was caused by the impatient winery owner who picked up a can of wine and poured it over him when he was running business in a winery today. The boss who came with him was also a complete bitch. While smiling at the boss, he also picked up a can of wine and poured it on his head.

Fortunately, the business was settled in the end, and the boss promised to give me some points from the share of this trip.

He casually stuffed his coat into the washing machine that had been turned through several hands. Amidst the squeaking and shaking sounds, he went to the bed in this low-rent apartment and let out a long and comfortable groan.

The man couldn't help but miss the days a month ago.

At that time, I was very free, and I could sleep wherever I wanted every day. I didn't have the product indicators that are hung high above my head and pressed for every day. Unfortunately, the appearance of that person ruined everything.

First, he killed someone near him—actually, killing was easy to say, who hasn’t seen a few dead people in the Deep Moss District? It's just that the guy actually said something like "everyone who sees it has a share" and gave him a share of money.

Damn... giving money to strangers in Paloser is either crazy or up to something.

At that time, I had made plans to die suddenly in the next few days, but more than a month had passed and nothing happened?

Oh, neurosis.

However, with this money, I did rent a low-rent single room, buy a barely acceptable outfit, and successfully found a field position in an advertising company. But being so tired, I feel like I may not be able to keep up with the days when I was wandering.

It's just that the man also understands that if he is really allowed to wander again, he probably won't be willing to do it.

At least now, I can take a shower every day, eat a few hot meals, and don't have to press my butt against the wall or tighten my pants when I sleep at night.

Paul sighed again.

He tapped his temple and opened the application called "Valhalla" on the vision field of the implanted prosthetic eye - he just got off work and wanted to watch a live broadcast to get some blood.

"First Shot in the North City" and "Outdoor (Trench Live) Dadar" have not started airing yet, but "Lydia Ldiast" has started airing, but they are singing instead of playing games, so it is not interesting.

At this time, a live broadcast room in the same city of Paloser with the label "Recently Surge in Popularity" came into view.

【Judgement】?

Paul was slightly startled and went in curiously.

"——Klande Gran, four years ago, in order to complete the expansion of a chemical plant under your name and reduce the cost of demolition, you instructed your subordinates to privately hire members of the 'Reckless Blood' to violently evict the residents in the demolition area."

"After twelve residents died in a row, they were forced to agree to the demolition compensation contract you submitted at the right time. You won this area at a price far lower than the market price."

Entering at 1 o'clock, the background of the live broadcast room is a dark space, with only a circle of light projecting, and a chair placed in the center lights up. And on this chair, a man who was struggling desperately was restrained.

Through the reminder of the barrage, Paul finally realized who this person was—Klande Glen, a well-known entrepreneur from Palower.

At the same time, he is also the boss of his current company, the boss of his boss!

But what really shocked him was the figure next to the chair.

It wasn't the person who was reading something loudly, but the other person next to him.

Even if the other person is wearing a mask.

But this figure that appears in his dreams from time to time and is extremely familiar to him, this, this, this, isn't this who it is? !

"——Wait! I didn't do that!"

Klande opened his eyes wide and shouted loudly: "And I made amends again after knowing the truth! You can't slander!"

"Yes, you have made up for it."

Harold's tone remained unchanged:

"After an investigative reporter exposed all this, you suddenly realized that you personally came forward to appease several residents and provided adequate compensation. This matter was once promoted to the Paloser Daily as a positive example of praising conscientious entrepreneurs."

"But these are all fake."

Harold said calmly.

"The investigative reporter was real, but you later successfully bribed him. The residents were also real, but you secretly asked them to lie for you with extra rewards, and the so-called compensation was limited to them - these are all fake ”

The moment she saw the figure that she recognized as the "Sword of Four Systems" not long ago, Maren stopped.

With a bit of hesitation, he stood in the crowd and looked at the huge display on the outer wall of the building above his head.

A live broadcast is being played above.

That person is the enlightened one?

He actually did.

"Klande Gran, this is just one of your many crimes. You once drove and killed several pedestrians late at night just to vent your emotions. You also had someone kill a person because of a trivial gesture at a drinking party. A student who had just entered junior high school was sent to the bed of the director of the Rota District Planning Department. "

"There are many more things that you can't even remember."

"But we remember."

On the screen of the live broadcast room, a line of link address appeared at the right time, leading to a temporary download platform marked "Klande Gran" data compression package.

Looking at the scene in the live broadcast room, Jackal, who had just sipped a glass of wine in the classically decorated bar, was shocked and choked himself.

As he pulled a wet wipe and wiped it, he secretly thought that he was lucky.

Fortunately, I vaguely guessed something at the beginning and cut off the opponent directly.

I can't get involved in the fight between the enlightened people and the company.

"——No, it can't be closed!"

In the brightly lit Palother City Government Building, figures quickly shuttled in front of the screens. Someone was half-body pressed against the data board. His prosthetic eyes were astonishingly bright. His tone was urgent and frightening: "Valhalla refuses." We accepted the request to cut off the live broadcast room!”

"What's the reason?!"

“It said that the other party had just opened a platinum membership of the platform! They bought a large promotional resource package! According to our request, they will re-examine the live content, but before that, we have no right to make any further demands on it. !”

"I'm so sloppy!"

Another city government employee yelled and cursed. He was covered in sweat and was obviously shocked and angry.

Of course, a mere murder live broadcast is nothing. You don’t need to have too many of these things every day. You can find them online with a little effort. At most, you can add a membership-limited gate fee.

But the problem is that this time the target of the murder live broadcast is "Klande Gran".

——Even if the other party took the lead not long ago and united with others to secretly promote the demonstration, the city government suffered a severe loss. But the city government is never monolithic, and some people inside also make a lot of money from this.

They didn't want Kelland to die suddenly.

And even putting all this aside, a well-known local entrepreneur was inexplicably kidnapped and conducted a so-called "trial" live broadcast online - the impact of this was too bad!

If Paloser wants to attract investment in the future, this will be a good excuse for investors!

"Can you confirm where the Klanders are currently? What are the Security Bureau doing? And what do Jade Pharmaceuticals say?!"

"Technicians are still cracking and locating, and the results should be available soon! Security Bureau"

The man's voice suddenly changed.

"Huh? Then what? Why don't you say anything--"

The other party swallowed, looked at the message that suddenly popped up, and said tremblingly.

"Jade Pharmaceuticals said that the 'Ice Seed' troops have been dispatched."

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