Chapter 80
[Top Secret Files]
PM16/Breeze 0.15/No monitoring or photography equipment/AI standby/(shielded)
Occurrence object: (... blocked)
Remaining time until Solomon starts: 19 minutes.
Remaining time until the Annihilation Tower falls: 29 minutes.
This file can be accessed after being unsealed by (blocked). Currently, the number of people who can use the permission level is: 1.
The following is a holographic reproduction of the incident, which will be shattered after reading:
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Shen Tu knocked on the door of the leader's room with a document. He was wearing a very formal military dress and wearing strict etiquette decorations. The weird aesthetics of seeing ghosts in the past seemed to be cured overnight, which made Shen Jian confirm on the spot that "this guy's bad taste in clothes in the past must be intentional."
“A new beginning.” Shen Tu shrugged while standing three meters away from Shen Jian, as if he knew what Shen Jian was thinking. “Of course, I didn’t come to you for this.”
He paused, lowered his head slightly, and said respectfully: “First…thank you for forgiving Shen Xiuzhu.”
Shen Jian hummed.
He was still sitting in the leadership position of the Wuyan Tower in this world, with his hands clasped together, and his dark eyes reflected the figure of Shen Tu reading the document.
When the safety valve of a large organization is finally activated, someone must be in the leader's position. This is a kind of rule tacitly accepted by the upper level.
If they continue to fall like this, it means that even in the end when they are unable to recover, the leader still has not given up on the organization. In the long years that follow, when they have leisure time, they can whip the corpse of this organization and it will always be a positive evaluation.
Of course, on the other hand, if only one of the direct descendants escapes in times of crisis, the leader will not be qualified to sit in this position.
Shen Xiuzhu could be considered a traitor, but Shen Jian was still sitting here, so he concluded that Shen Xiuzhu had never escaped, so he had never escaped.
...Of course, only Shen Jian is qualified to do this.
He also knew very well that the leader of this world showed him the little turtle with a broken leg in order to make him feel a little bit of pity and take his place in this position so that the Tower of Invincibility would appear less pathetic.
However, even if he hadn’t left a message, Shen Jian would still be sitting here.
The young leader thought calmly, "Pathetic? What's so sad about that?"
He wanted all organizations to see clearly that Wuyan Tower had never chosen to give in, and even if it came to an end, it was to bury its leader with him.
From the beginning to the end, no matter which Wuyanta, they all have the utmost loyalty to their leader.
To hell with the rumors he heard from entertainment information about "The Tower of Immortality is falling, and we will surely rise."
Shen Jian lowered his eyes, and couldn't help but think about how the outside world would judge his subordinates after he died in the Wuyan Tower and the poison was sealed.
In the cloud's storage memory chip, they knew they would be ridiculed when they died, and there was no temporary election of an acting leader in the leadership room located in the center of the tower base.
Shen Jian slowly clenched the pen, with no expression on his face.
"I have sent invitations to sixteen large organizations, [welcoming] them to greet the fall of the Immortal Tower."
Shen Jian let go of his hand and twirled the pen, then lowered his head to look at the document that Shen Tu had taken two steps forward and placed in front of him, and casually crossed out and modified one or two notes.
Shen Tu stood there with a big question mark on his head and reacted for a while. His mind accelerated to process this sentence. After a moment, he suddenly widened his eyes and took two steps back, "Your Majesty, this, this is not necessary..."
He shook his head frantically, breathing rapidly: "Your Majesty, this is so embarrassing!"
How should I put it? It's like your socially phobic friend forces strangers to attend your party in order to make it more lively, and you, as a real socially phobic person, just want it to end quietly, but you stand there in despair and can't stop the beauty.
Shen Jian raised the corner of his lips slightly, raised his eyes and looked at him, "Why, let the whole world think that it was only because the Wuyan Tower chose to fall that the position of the world's chief organization was vacated, isn't it good?"
"Rather than their delusional goal of 'we have surpassed the Tower of Invincibility'." Shen Jian said, "Remember to set off some fireworks before you land."
Shen Tu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled helplessly after a moment, “Your Majesty, your plan can be called the fall of the tower base... It’s almost like a declaration of war.”
If we set up quantum anti-aircraft guns over the sea... maybe hundreds of leaders won't be able to sleep tonight?
Even if the Annihilation Tower fell for a hundred or a thousand years, their high-energy particle star destroyers; their terrifyingly large fleets; their video surveillance throughout the entire century; their medical achievements that have promoted countless medical reforms; and their hundreds of enviable, talented and stunning subordinates whose stories were recorded in holographic newspapers, celebrity records, textbooks, and historical annals while they were still alive...will all be recorded in the deepest memory of everyone in the world.
And... a leader who will never appear in their memory clock and is willing to die for the world without anyone knowing.
Leaders of countless organizations would think that perhaps, the fall of the tower base was just a show, the transition of the Wuyan Tower from light to darkness, and the real Black Tower is controlling the world in secret.
Even a hundred years later, this huge rock will still be pressing on the top of the upper cerebral cortex, causing them to toss and turn.
Shen Jian did not comment, and said calmly, "This is not a plan, this is an order. In addition, not only weapons, but all our technologies will be demonstrated to them."
The leader calmly ordered: "Let the world see what kind of glory the Wuyan Tower once created with only human bodies under the heavy pressure of the gods."
The subordinates stood there silently, looking at their leader who was immersed in a half block of warm yellow light in front of them.
After a few brief seconds, he curled the corners of his lips helplessly and leaned forward slightly, "I will follow your orders, Your Majesty."
Shen Jian did not respond, and was calm as if he was just asking how many documents there were tonight.
“Also, the second thing.” Shen Tu kept this posture and thought for a while, then said, “When I was checking the paths throughout the tower, I found traces of the secret passage in Shen An’s bedroom being abandoned after being activated. I wonder if you opened it…”
Shen Jian paused, "It's me."
Shen Tu’s expression froze for a while, and he lowered his head even deeper: “…Then do you know what Shen An did in the secret room at that time?”
Hmm? What?
Shen Jian raised his eyebrows, put down his pen, and looked at Shen Tu with a smile.
He asked gently: "Why? At this time...Did Shen An also do something shameful like Shen Xiuzhu?"
The subordinate took a deep breath and said, "That's not the case, Your Majesty... He knelt down to you once before, and I'm sure you were impressed by it. At that time, in the secret room of the study, he was in so much pain that he swallowed half a tablet of D-type Pi."
The Type D drug research and development project consists of 26 branches with letter codes. It is under the jurisdiction of the D laboratory under Shen Lanhe, an institution specializing in the production of strychnine poison.
Type Pi is a muscle neurotoxin that delays and progressively pushes death. There is no antidote. As time goes by, it melts the muscle layers one by one, and the pain in the process is almost like frying the meat.
The process is six months.
After the words fell, Shen Jian was silent for twenty seconds.
Now, it was Shen Jian's turn to take a deep breath.
He had to work very hard to suppress the idea of dragging Shen An over now.
No wonder Shen An appeared in front of him less and less. When Shen Tu came in, he should have brought Shen An with him. They were both at the second level of authority.
I guess it’s hard to pretend that nothing’s wrong now. I probably used painkillers with serious side effects during all the previous meetings.
Of course, the more likely possibility is that Shen An just doesn't dare to come and see him.
The leader sneered and said, "Why doesn't he swallow a D-Si? Wouldn't it be better to feel the pain comparable to slow slicing for a year?"
Shen Tu curled himself into a ball, trying to make the leader ignore him.
Shen Jian's eyebrows twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word, "It doesn't matter, I forgive him too."
Shen Tu coughed, turned his eyes away guiltily, and whispered, “Thank you for your forgiveness, sir.”
"Now, let's talk business." Shen Jian clenched his pen and changed the subject expressionlessly.
He suspected that if he didn’t interrupt Shen Tu, this guy could still say something else that would make his eyes go dark.
The leader calculated the time in his mind.
Expected to be 11 minutes.
Shen Tu sighed with regret, "Okay, little Majesty. Let's talk about your..."
He glanced at Shen Jian, his fingers twitched, “Your, will.”
He stood outside the door and hesitated for a long time before knocking. Finally, he lowered his eyes and opened the sealed document. He didn't know the leader's intention, but just handing this document to him meant...
He should be able to open it.
Sure enough, Shen Jian did not blame him.
Shen Tu was truly relieved when he confirmed this, and his eyes dared to fall on the words that he had been very deliberately avoiding just now.
In fact, Shen Jian couldn't guess what kind of difficult and tortuous thoughts this subordinate had in his mind. How could he know that this guy would have so much trouble even to open a file... He deserved to go to the thinking reshaping class for further study.
Of course, the leader had long forgotten that he had deliberately put a seal on the document in order to test whether Shen Tu could infer anything from the limited intelligence.
Shen Tu's mind broke away from his memories. He returned to silence from his brief activeness and took two steps forward.
The leader no longer looked at him, but just added and deleted words on the document. He wrote much more slowly than he had done in the past, and he carefully considered almost every word.
Shen Tu received the document through Solomon.
When expelling the storm, Solomon built a network of veins inside the base, and even had small openings for the robotic arms to enter and exit.
When Shen Tu saw the little mouth that had almost lost its value opened and handed out a few pieces of paper next to his desk, he was commemorating his last red and green suit and almost jumped up and set the clothes on fire, fearing that other colleagues would laugh at him again.
The document reads [Leader’s Note].
...Which leader?
Shen Tu was stunned for a moment, and the countless information stored in his mind was flying around and moving and calculating, and finally he pieced together an answer.
So, he took the document and opened the leader's room with Shen Jian's tacit consent.
Shen Jian waited nonchalantly for Shen Tu to speak.
This is a document sent back to the world where Shen An is [Shen Jian] - Shen Jian has not given up on the solution of suicide at all.
He would patiently respond to questions or dissuasions raised by his subordinates, then convince them one by one, and finally arrange the matters one by one.
He thought he had arranged it well enough, and the fall of this tower was far better than anything he had ever experienced.
Shen Jian looked at Shen Tu expectantly.
The leader is actually very curious about what his subordinates will interpret from this plan.
Then he heard Shen Tu was silent for a while, straightened his back, looked at him calmly, indifferently, seriously, and respectfully, and said, "Sir, your plan... is, do you want the entire parallel universe?"
Shen Jian: “………………???”
Shen Jian: “Ah!???”
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