335. Chapter 329 We are only one step away from success (7228)



Chapter 329 We are only one step away from success (7228)

"Holy shit! Demi, look up at the sky!"

"What is this? The new Spielberg movie?"

"Idiot! That ASF that broke the news on Facebook is so awesome! What kind of technology is this? Holographic projection?"

"Mom, look, there are images in the sky!"

"Oh my Kisas, what's that over there?"

"What the heck?! There are even bigger projections up there! One, two, three, four... shit! One projection is four city blocks wide! On all four sides! Are they going to let people in New Jersey see it too?"

At this moment, at least two-thirds of the people in Manhattan were looking up at the sky above the UN. Some of them were holding coffee, some were talking on the phone, or they just stopped their cars in the middle of the road and walked out to watch this unprecedented spectacular sight.

Fang Yu thoughtfully set up an inverted Mayan pyramid-style projection structure. The innermost layer is only forty meters wide and more than twenty meters high, floating two hundred meters in the air. The four-sided holographic projection ensures that people from all directions can see the projected image.

This size of the picture ensures that people within a one-kilometer diameter with UN as the center can clearly see the picture.

At an altitude of 300 meters, there is a giant projection floating, which is 300 meters wide and nearly 200 meters high!

The projection of this picture is obviously not for close-up viewing. At least everyone within a radius of fifteen kilometers can see it.

Manhattan has an area of ​​only 60 square kilometers, is 20 kilometers long and 3 kilometers wide, and has a total commuting population of nearly four million during the evening rush hour, at least two-thirds of whom are looking up at the sky.

Including nearby Long Island and Brooklyn, at this moment, the number of people who can see the image in the sky is more than five or six million!

Sixty to seventy percent of them took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and most of them posted them on Twitter.

It’s impossible to block it!

The shooting angle is subjective, and the clarity is very high, with a resolution of at least 8K or above.

In order to obtain better projection effects, Fang Yu also went to the Phantom Theater in the Lorraine Tower and dismantled three sets of "Mirror Flowers and Water Moons" of the Phantom Theater.

This arcane device can greatly improve the imaging effect and scale of the 3rd-level spell "Water Mirror". In the era of great arcane magic, it was specially prepared for the performance of large-scale epic dramas.

This equipment can even create a realistic illusion of one square kilometer, making the audience feel as if they are in the real world.

Sure enough, as soon as the two sets of mirror flowers and water moons were opened, countless people, whether in Manhattan, neighboring Jersey or Long Island, looked up at the sky and expressed their sincere admiration for this incredible scene.

Fang Yu also sighed.

The artistic level of the Great Arcana Era is obviously higher than that of Blue Star's entertainment industry. Why did Yuzu's aesthetic taste downgrade?

But it is understandable. In the past, people read Shakespeare's four great classics, but now they are all reading Douluo Dalu and The Legend of Zu.

By the way, the helicopters in the sky have been flying around several times, and the National Guard’s armored vehicles have blocked the area nearby, so why is there no movement?

I'm so anxious.

——

On the light curtain hanging high in the sky, from a first-person perspective, the mysterious man was filmed landing on the big island. After a brief pause, he flew towards the only white building on the island.

The photographer moved so fast that everyone watching the image could even feel the strong wind brought by the torn air.

But even in this case, no breathing was heard from the person taking the photo.

In the video, the photographer encountered two guards before he reached the white building. Before the two guards could even shout, a long blade burning with flames appeared in the photographer's hand. No, it should be said that it looked like the long blade was made of flames!

"Shh~"

"Shh~"

The person filming took off his knife and stabbed the two guards with just two quick thrusts, then immediately rushed towards the white building.

"ah!"

"This is a movie, right? It has to be a movie, right? Look at the smoothness of the movements, smoother than Wolverine. That knife is so cool, you can't tell there's any trace of special effects at all."

"I also think this is a unique marketing move, but this holographic projection technology is incredible. I wonder which blockbuster movie will be released soon, and I'll definitely buy tickets to see it. However, I'm more concerned about which company developed this holographic technology. Can anyone tell me? Buy it now, you're sure to make a fortune!"

Two Wall Street elites in suits and ties, holding cups of coffee, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Rockefeller Center, looking at the light curtain hanging in the sky and commenting on it.

"No, it's not like a movie. You didn't notice. The reactions of the two guards who were just killed after being stabbed were very real. They completely matched the body's reaction to being killed instantly. I've never seen such realistic reactions in a movie."

"I'm from Idaho. In our area, if we kill someone, we just throw them into the mountains. No one will find them. People who have been stabbed to death react this way. I've seen it many times. The guard just now must be really dead."

"Why are you looking at me? My family owns 8,000 hectares of land in New Domes. Do you want to come over to my house next time you're on vacation? I'll take you into the mountains to do some real manly things."

"Hey, hey, why are you trembling?"

"Fuck! That's cruel!"

"ASF! You pervert! You're a murderer!"

"ASF! Murderers!"

"Oh my God, this is actually true. The person who was just killed was my brother-in-law Noah, Noah Shapiro, my poor sister..."

"Damn ASF! How dare they show this kind of video to the public? It should be rated R18!"

Seeing a guard's head being stabbed into the sky by a flaming blade, many people realized that this might not be a movie. On Twitter, many people recognized their relatives or friends.

In the blink of an eye, in addition to these video clips, there were many more insults against ASF on the mobile Internet.

"No matter what the reason, the murderer cannot be forgiven!"

"Great kill! Hahaha! So satisfying! But there's no blood, which makes it less interesting."

"National Guard! What are you doing? Just watching from the sky? Arrest him!"

"Catch them! Catch them! Catch them!"

"Where are the UN security forces? Why aren't the security forces doing their job?"

"Using children as hostages! Cowards hiding behind little children!"

No matter how others cursed, the film on the sky screen continued to play.

The person filming with a camera on his head kicked open the door of the white building. A panicked voice came from inside: "Who are you? This is a sterile ward! No trespassing allowed! Get out!"

A doctor in a blue surgical gown appeared in front of the camera. He was wearing a mask and goggles, and his hands were also wearing a pair of rubber gloves held up to his chest. It was obvious that he had just completed sterile preparations. Next to him was a female assistant.

In response to the doctor's question, he was answered with a long knife made of flames!

Puff! The female assistant was stabbed in the heart. Then the long knife's brightness instantly increased. Before the female assistant could even scream, she turned into a charred corpse on the ground.

"Ahhh~ I can't bear to watch this anymore! ASF! Are you a BT?"

"Even women are killed!"

Before millions of viewers could continue to be indignant, and before the doctor in the blue surgical gown could react, the person filming with a camera on his head chopped off both of the doctor's thighs at the base!

Moreover, it looked like the area between the two thighs had also been cut. What was strange was that despite such a large wound, not a single drop of blood had flowed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" the doctor screamed in pain.

"Dr. Jim, Jim Maher. He's a surgeon at Mount Sinai Hospital specializing in liver transplantation and rejection. He's published numerous papers in Surgery, The Lancet, Health Affairs, and the Miami Journal of Transplantation. Am I right?"

The mysterious man removed the doctor's goggles, mask and cap and positioned his face directly towards the camera.

A face that is 200 meters wide. This must be the largest face in human history.

Millions heard the mysterious man's voice for the first time, deep and dangerous.

"Now, can you explain to me what the child on the operating table and the nine children you tied up next to him do?"

The camera turned, and an operating table appeared above the sky. On the operating table, a child with his limbs tightly tied with compression cuffs was lying quietly, his eyes closed, and his breathing was low. It was obvious that he had been anesthetized.

Less than two meters away from the operating table, nine children looked at the mysterious man and Dr. Jim in horror.

These children also had their limbs tightly tied to special slots on the wall with compression cuffs, and their mouths were stuffed with something, so they could neither make a sound nor move.

The whole city of New York exclaimed in surprise.

——

Shit!

Richie Akiva, no, now he should be called Zaid Khalil, looked up at the miraculous projection in the sky.

He did it!

It must be him!

Only that mysterious Japanese organization has the power to do this.

That person from the Great Zhou Dynasty in Lorraine is just a disguised identity!

They are the only ones who have such serious malice towards the people of Jude!

But, but, I don’t dare to say it at all!

He has already said that as long as his identity is revealed, the nano-biological bomb in my brain will explode!

That feeling...

Thinking of the day when the Japanese man pretending to be from the Great Zhou pressed the remote control, and the pain in his head felt like it was about to explode, Richie Akiva couldn't help but shiver.

It was horrible! It was so painful.

The most terrifying thing is that neither MRI nor CT scan can detect the nano-biological bomb in his brain, but this nano-biological bomb clearly exists.

Moreover, I am now a Balasdin.

No, I'm a Jude!

I must find a way to protect myself while passing on the message and not let the Japanese conspiracy succeed.

Wait, I haven’t used that channel yet. I can either keep his identity secret or keep my own identity secret.

After doing this, I can finally repay the support that the people of Jude have given me.

Rich Akiva saw a car parked in the middle of the road. The owner got out to look at the sky dome, and there was a navigation phone clamped on a phone holder in the car.

Richie Akiva took advantage of the situation and picked up the phone swiftly. Since the phone was in the navigation interface, it did not lock the screen automatically.

Richie Akiva quickly edited a text message: It was done by the Japanese, be careful.

Then, Richie Akiva quickly entered a 15-digit number in the recipient field.

Click Send.

Then completely delete this text message record.

Okay, I’ve done my best.

Richie Akiva put his phone back into the car, looked up at the sky, pulled down his hat, and hurried out of the block.

——

"Mark! It's fixed. Access will be restored in a minute."

"Mark, you are a hero. I wronged you before."

Taylor Amos, a security engineer at Facebook, looked at Mark Zuckerberg with admiration and almost gave a hug to his boss, whom he had previously been anonymously cursing online.

When all the media were silent, FB, and only FB, took the risk of making enemies with so many powerful Jude people and stood firmly on the side of justice!

Especially the Facebook post he posted, ignoring the pressure from so many important figures and speaking out bravely, leaving the people of Miami with the only channel to know the truth.

Immeasurable merits!

Most importantly, Mark Zuckerberg, just listen to the name, you can tell that he is also a Judean!

This kind of behavior of abandoning one's position and betraying one's race for the sake of justice is really admirable!

So admirable!

In the past, people always thought that Mark was profit-driven, that he only cared about small gains and forgot about big things, and that he was hypocritical and had low morals.

It turns out I was wrong about you.

Mark? Mark? Mark, say something, Mark.

Mark Zuckerberg looked at Taylor Amos and the nerdy engineers surrounding him in a daze. Everyone's face was filled with admiration and respect that he had never seen before.

A bunch of nerds, do you think I am a nerd just because I dress like a nerd? I am different from you!

What on earth did I just do?

"DNS pollution has been resolved and access has been restored!" The watch on Taylor Amos's hand rang, which was a notification of new email.

"Take a look at the responses you've received!" Taylor Amos enthusiastically opened Mark Zuckerberg's homepage and handed his iPad to Zuckerberg.

Zuckerberg took the iPad reflexively, took a look at the post he had posted, and his mind buzzed.

"Did I send this?" Mark Zuckerberg grabbed Taylor Amos by the collar, his face ferocious and his voice sharp.

Taylor Amos was taken aback.

"Yeah, yeah. You had a conversation with a customer, then you sent an email to the entire company announcing that Facebook wouldn't block comments about the incident, and then you posted this."

"Also, the way you just confronted Chuck Schumer on the phone was really cool!"

Hard on Chuck Schumer! ?

Mark Zuckerberg broke out in a cold sweat, and the memory just now gradually returned to his mind.

The following are memories:

"Senator Schumer, you have no right to interfere with Facebook's normal operations and speech control policies. If you are dissatisfied with this, you can propose a bill to the Senate. After it is passed by both houses, it can be submitted to the President. Originally, it could be a woman, but now it seems impossible. After it is signed by the President and takes effect, Facebook will comply with the law."

"I really don't like the black light Zheng Zhi. Regarding the request you made to me today, I will disclose it at the next hearing."

The memories end.

I threatened Chuck Schumer!?

Zuckerberg looked desperate.

Schumer is the boss among the Minzhu faction bosses. He has become the leader of the Minzhu faction in the Senate. Now he is showing signs of becoming the leader of the Miami-Jude faction. In terms of actual influence within the faction, he may be even stronger than the Clintons!

After all, there are countless people who dare to criticize the Clintons, but only a handful dare to criticize Chuck Schumer.

How could I possibly confront Chuck Schumer!?

Zuckerberg remembered that he seemed to have met a guest. Who was this guest?

He seemed to have said a few words to me, and I suddenly became very angry and posted that message with a strong sense of justice.

Is it hypnosis?

No, no, no, it’s useless to think about these things. The key is to find Schumer as soon as possible to clarify the misunderstanding!

This is a misunderstanding!

"Mark, the ASF is currently broadcasting live on the UN hologram. Look, this is a live video. I think we should immediately have our colleagues in New York rush over to the scene. Our live broadcast will be a great opportunity to promote our video streaming business..."

Taylor Amos was full of a sense of mission and responsibility, full of enthusiasm and dedication, and the other engineers nodded in agreement.

Mark would certainly approve of this righteous act!

"Immediately delete all posts about this incident on FB! AI will automatically identify and filter them! Quick! Now!" Mark Zuckerberg grabbed Taylor Amos by the collar and roared ferociously. His entire face was red, with only the circles around his eyes white.

????? ?????

Taylor Amos had a question mark on his face.

"I meant right away! Didn't you hear me? Damn it!"

Zuckerberg let go of Taylor Amos's collar, took out his phone, found Schumer's number, called it, but it was busy. He called again, and it was still busy.

Zuckerberg kept replaying the video while cursing: "You guys, go get it right now... Got it? Mr. Chuck Schumer, I apologize for my behavior just now. In fact, this was a misunderstanding..."

Just as he said this, he heard an engineer in the office who was watching the CNN live broadcast let out an angry roar: "That Doctor Jim admitted it! They are harvesting XXXXX and using their fear to refine a drug called 'Adrenochrome'!"

"It was Brother Emmanuel who ordered him to do this. All three brothers are involved! And there's also Absterne! A demon! This is definitely a demon!"

“More than 2,000 children!”

"Everyone on that list was involved and knew about this! Clinton, Hillary, Kerry, Bezos, Chuck Schumer... Oh, this country sucks!"

Zuckerberg shuddered.

Is it confirmed?

"Senator Schumer, although my attitude was a misunderstanding, I still think that your request for me to block unfavorable comments is a black box Zheng Zhi behavior. Goodbye!"

With a bang, Zuckerberg slammed the phone on the desk and gritted his teeth with a grim expression.

"Stream! Notify the New York branch to go live now!"

Seeing the dumbfounded engineers, Zuckerberg angrily slammed the table and said, "Go tell them!"

"Mark, we're in security and operations, Cheryl can..."

"Then find me a fucking Xie... Xiete! She's from Jude too. Give me her number, I'll call Melissa!"

——

West Wing of the White House, Washington, DC.

Countless staff members were shuttling between the office areas on the first floor of the west wing and the basement floor. Everyone looked hurried and serious.

White House Office of Staff.

"Mr. President demands that the New York State National Guard must immediately withdraw from the UN area and must not use any force." A slender white man in his fifties or sixties was talking on the phone with New York Governor Andrew Cuomo with a serious face.

This is Obama's current chief of staff, Dennis McDonnell.

When Obama heard that New York had dispatched the National Guard to surround the UN, he felt like his worldview was about to collapse.

Is Andrew Cuomo crazy?

Is this going to completely tear off the fig leaf of the United States in the UN?

What do the other permanent members of Congress think?

How much of a passive position will Miami face internationally?

Are you fucking crazy?

Therefore, he immediately asked his chief of staff to notify New York State to immediately withdraw the National Guard from the UN and assist UN security forces in dealing with this emergency.

It may seem like a long time, but from the time the 71 children appeared in the UN Square to now, it has only been less than 40 minutes.

For the bureaucracy of a superpower, this reaction speed is already the speed of light.

Andrew Cuomo also comes from a Zhengzhi family. His father was the governor of New York State, and he is still the governor.

And he has already served two terms. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be the third one.

He is not a Judean, nor is he the kind of Zheng Zhi puppet who obeys "them" and has a very strong personality.

He knew how powerful "they" were in New York. Twenty percent of New York's residents were Jude families, also nicknamed Jude.

But he never expected that "they" would be so strong in this matter.

"Chuck Schumer, Nancy Pelosi, Bloomberg...more than twenty super-rich people are lobbying to quickly quell the New York riots." Andrew Cuomo said in a very calm tone, with the unique intonation of New Yorkers.

"They stated that if I don't send in the National Guard, the Minzhu faction's candidates will not receive any campaign funds in any election, and they will use all their resources to support Minzhu faction's opponents."

"I don't have any choice."

"If Mr. President believes he can shoulder this responsibility, I suggest he declare a state of emergency in New York or have the UN request Miami to intervene."

"This way, Mr. President can temporarily take command of the New York National Guard. I have no objection to his request for the National Guard to withdraw."

"But now, the command is in my hands as the governor, and I must respond."

"Of course, my bottom line is that I only sent the Guard to block the block, but I did not authorize the opening of fire and would not authorize the opening of fire."

"I can still distinguish the importance of this..."

Andrew Cuomo's tone was also full of anger.

You fucking think I want to send troops?

Isn't it for the overall situation?

"Andrew, this is Barack." A deep and deep voice came from the phone.

"The National Guard must be withdrawn immediately. This is a matter of principle. Once an accidental discharge occurs, there is no room for recovery. Other things can be recovered slowly. No matter how many differences you and I have had before, we must stand on the side of Miami on this matter."

Obama's tone was very firm.

Before Andrew Cuomo could reply, the phone on Dennis McDonald's desk rang. McDonald answered it, and in less than two seconds he covered the microphone with a nervous look on his face.

"Mr. T.U.P., AG KBE wants to speak to you on the phone."

AG KBE?

Allen-Gris disk?

The Griswold who served as president of the Federal Reserve System for twenty years?

Obama's face couldn't help but show a bit more nervousness.

As a Maidan who has been the president of the United States for eight years and as a president who is about to step down, he knows better than anyone else who is the most powerful person in the country.

What on earth does this old monster, who is already over ninety years old, want to do by looking for me at this time?

"Mr. President, let me make it short." Grispan's voice was unclear.

"This is a war. War is bound to kill people. I don't like war. War is the last resort to solve problems. Therefore, I hope you can resolve this matter immediately."

"If you can't solve it, we will use our own methods to solve it. The situation at that time is something no one wants to see."

Obama was shocked. Grispan had never said anything with clear meaning. Today's statement was obviously an ultimatum from the Jude people to him.

Whether it is going to the UN to arrest people or using armed forces to open fire, only by obtaining his authorization can it be legitimate and have the least consequences.

Only the Grand Commander of Mai Country can represent Mai Country, and only the Grand Commander's actions can make the entire Mai Country pay the price.

Are these Jude people crazy?

Or is the real purpose revealed?

Obama fell into a long silence.

An excruciating silence.

In the past fifty years of his life, he had never been forced into a situation like today where he would lose no matter what choice he made.

Choosing to use force to arrest people, whether it is the NYPD or the National Guard, will put the United States on the defensive internationally, shake the confidence of its allies, and be an act of root-digging.

If we don't arrest him, Jude will be like a madman now. Maybe he will be shot in the head before he leaves office.

What's more, the sect has inextricable ties with "them", and maybe the entire Minzhu sect will be buried with "them" this time!

Obama's nostrils flared and his breathing became rapid, but his eyes gradually changed from struggling to determined.

He had obviously made a very important decision.

"I'm sorry, Allen. I'm the Grand Commander of Miami. I've sworn an oath before the Holy Scriptures that I must stand on the side of Miami." Obama's tone was relaxed, but his expression was not at all relaxed.

“Although I don’t believe in the scriptures, I don’t want to be a clown and tyrant in history.”

Grispan's voice was still unclear: "Well, good luck to you then."

"Wait," Obama quickly stopped Grispan. "What are you planning to do? This isn't just about you. Why are you reacting so strongly? Is this really a good thing for you?"

Grispan chuckled vaguely twice. "Master Great Leader, the reason we've been able to survive and grow stronger over the past three thousand years is because we're skilled in planning, have a long-term vision, and are even better at influencing and exploiting people's hearts."

"We can see through any conspiracy we plot against us. And in this case, we can smell it with our noses, without even needing to use our eyes."

"This is a conspiracy to completely destroy our ultimate dream."

"I don't mind telling you that we are only one step away from success. What do you think we should do now, Your Excellency the Commander-in-Chief?"

Let me tell you, this plot has been carefully considered and will not collapse, don't worry

(End of this chapter)

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