Chapter 314: The End of the Mission

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The sound of the firing pin echoed in the room, but there was no sound of the bullet popping out of the chamber.

There are no bullets in the magazine.

Han Junhua's eyebrows twitched.

After a while, she slowly opened her eyes and slapped the pistol on the table.

"Is this teasing me?"

"No." Jiang Chen sighed, and put away the pistol on the table.

He has made many assumptions.

If she picked up this pistol and tried to hold him at gunpoint, coercing him into a safehouse to save those who abandoned her. If she really did this, it means that she is still pedantically concerned about the lives and deaths of those people. In this way, if you want to force her to submit, you only need to threaten her with the lives of those people in turn.

If she couldn't pull the trigger, it meant she didn't want to die meaninglessly. In this case, one enslavement chip is enough to control her.

But unexpectedly, she made the worst choice in Jiang Chen's opinion.

For someone who is not afraid of death and has nothing to worry about, he really can't think of any idea to control her.

Enslave chips? It was just a more refined and easier way of intimidation than pointing a gun to the head. Although it can monitor human hormone activity levels and heart rate for lie detection, it cannot control people's thoughts.

"I sincerely hope that you can join me in the cause." Jiang Chen tried to make the last persuasion.

"Career? Do you call this a career?" The corner of his mouth raised a disdainful arc. This was the first expression that Han Junhua's expressionless face showed to Jiang Chen, "I am. Soldier, I hope I die too."

Annoyance flashed across his face, Jiang Chen took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"It seems that the negotiation failed." He smiled playfully and stood up.

Han Junhua responded to him with "obviously so".

"very good."

After leaving only these two words, Jiang Chen stood up and walked out the door.

have they gone?

Looking at the back of Jiang Chen leaving.

Han Junhua secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

However, to her surprise, the door opened again.

It was Xu Lu who came in, the woman with a pure smile that made her feel very uncomfortable.

"I don't understand why you reject our leader." Xu Lu looked at her with a smile and said.

"Are you willing to die for him?" Han Junhua said lightly.

"Of course." A morbid flush appeared on Xu Lu's cheeks. But it disappeared soon, and returned to that smiling appearance.

"Then you should be able to understand me, the will of Pan-Asian cooperation is my life."

Doctrine has risen to the height of belief, but it is not fundamentally different from religion. It's just that one believes in specific gods. A belief is some kind of lofty idea.

Xu Lu ignored her words and just said with a smile, "You are really a lucky woman."

"Yeah?"

"Of course, because the leader said that he said that he will personally adjust...teach you until you give in."

"..." Han Junhua thought he had heard wrong.

Is this a lucky thing?

It can only be said that there are all kinds of people (perverts) in this world... Han Junhua silently said a sentence in his heart.

The smile on her face gradually cooled down. Xu Lu in a white dress looked down at her and said in a cold tone,

"From now on, your three meals a day will become a nutritional mixture of two meals a day until you wake up."

"It's okay." However, Han Junhua responded. There are only two simple words.

Xu Lu looked at her playfully, her eyes seemed to say: see how long you can last.

Several female soldiers went into the basement and removed the cotton batting from the bed and all other furniture.

"Enjoy the time in the little black house."

After leaving these words, Xu Lu turned and walked out the door.

 …

It seems that it is unrealistic to expect everything to be satisfactory, that chick Han Junhua is hard to the end. But the more she behaved like this, the more interested Jiang Chen became. He still doesn't believe in this evil.

To describe it in one sentence is lack of tune. Teaching!

Coincidentally, he has plenty of time to teach.

Putting aside Han Junhua's concerns in advance, the matter of the 027 shelter is progressing quite smoothly.

According to Jiang Chen's order, every twelve o'clock at noon, the soldiers of Yubone will drive an excavator. Slowly pour sand weighing two tons down a vertical shaft.

The sand poured very slowly, but falling from a height of 1,000 meters still made the sound of smashing the steel elevator slab.

The explosion that lasted for about half an hour was like a spell. Wrapping around the minds of every refuge resident, tormenting their psychological defenses.

At this moment, there was no more festive atmosphere in the refuge.

Fear, doubt, and bewilderment hung on the faces of every survivor.

Garbage littered the ground, and the vacant lots in the industrial zone stank of alcohol disgustingly. People gather here. Waiting for Wu Yaguo's explanation.

"What's going on? Wu Yaguo, you said it! You've settled with them!" A resident standing in the front row pointed at his nose angrily.

It was obvious that he had just crowned him on the throne three days ago.

"Well, it's not my fault. It's those barbarians who didn't keep their word." Facing the doubts from the people, Wu Yaguo said in a cold sweat.

From the eyes of those people, he glimpsed the color of deja vu.

This made him feel scared, he didn't want to be the second Han Junhua.

"Calm down, everyone, if we panic, we're in the hands of those people." Wu Yaguo swallowed, desperately trying to calm the emotions of the people.

"Calm down? How are we supposed to be calm! They want to bury us alive!" one man screamed.

"They probably wouldn't do that. They still need our technology, including the unfinished tiger hunting design. They need us. They're just bluffing." A congressman tentatively suggested.

"The load capacity of the elevator is only 20 tons. If it exceeds this limit, we will never be able to go up."

"It's sand. If you remove the sand, the elevator can still be used..."

"What's the use? Go up and surrender?"

"Damn it, these savages who don't keep their word!"

Swallowing and spitting, Wu Yaguo broke out in a cold sweat, just about to say something.

However, at this moment, Feng Hui walked up the stairs and spoke without authorization.

"Everyone...Although I know that I shouldn't be the one to say this. But...if this rate of consumption is maintained, the shelter's energy is only enough for five days."

five days!

It seemed like they had more pressing things to worry about than the sand.

Once the energy is exhausted, it only takes ten minutes for this place to become a dead city!

Wu Yaguo glared at Feng Hui angrily. The latter shrank his neck in fear, but there was no regret on his face.

Feng Hui knew that if he raised this question now, if he could do something, the shelter might still be saved... although his feeling was never right.

Energy shortages are like a curse. lingering in the hearts of every resident.

The carnival these days had already exhausted their little energy.

"If it's Han Junhua..."

I don't know who said this half of the sentence. The man realized his slip of the tongue, and quickly shut his mouth after speaking halfway.

It is very dangerous to defend someone when everyone hates that person.

Yet he clearly miscalculated, and his views were unexpectedly not refuted?

"Yeah, if it's her..."

"Maybe, watch my wording, I'm just saying maybe, we might have...uh. Overdone it?"

It has to be said that the collective is forgetful.

Until then, they didn't think of everything that person had done for them. When you think about it, everything she does seems to be for them. As a dictator, she doesn't seem to be using it for her own personal gain.

Public opinion gradually turned to sympathize with Han Junhua.

Listening to those whispers, Wu Yaguo knew that he could no longer hesitate.

If I continue to hesitate, I'm afraid I will become the sinner of the entire shelter!

How to make people feel confident? How to get rid of your own responsibilities in a high-sounding manner.

He made an expected, but extremely stupid move.

"Everyone! Listen to me, listen to me! Now. We are facing the most severe test since the establishment of Vault 027!"

Listening to his chanting, people stopped discussing again, looked at him, and waited for his next words.

"I admit it. My vision is short-sighted and my knowledge is vulgar. I am deeply sorry for my ability." Wu Yaguo lowered his eyebrows and bowed deeply to all the residents.

Whispering voices came, but Wu Yaguo ignored them and raised his head. He raised his arms and shouted.

"But I believe that the wisdom of the masses is great and their horizons are broad!"

Facing those suspicious eyes, Wu Yaguo opened his EP, and then typed a few lines of code.

Everyone's EP vibrated, and then looked at the message on the screen in surprise.

"Now! I dedicate all the powers of the director of the shelter to all the residents of the shelter! Everyone, technology has made absolute democracy possible. Anyone can initiate a proposal, and anyone can vote for the proposal. One vote of the Holy Spirit, the absolute justice of the sanctuary terminal will admit all of this. History will remember this moment, we made history. Thank you for your continued support, thank you..."

After speaking, Wu Yaguo fled down the stairs in despair.

The decision-making power has been distributed to everyone, and the shelter no longer needs a director, and everyone is the director.

The moment he fled down the stairs, he found out from the corner of his eye that the suspicion in those pupils had been replaced by the excitement of power liberation.

Soon, the first proposals are out, on whether energy use should be curbed...  

Academician Qin stood in the corner of the open space and sighed silently.

This sigh has also sounded for a few days.

Unfortunately, no one listened.

At the same time, the last Crane particle wave shot several light years away, carrying a bloody experiment report.

So far, the mission of the 027 shelter has come to an end. (To be continued.) () "I Have a Suite in the End Times" only represents the opinion of the author Chenxing LL. If you find that its content violates national laws and conflicts, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing healthy and green Read the platform. 【】,thank you all!