After wearing the book, I made the villains cry

Chapter 118 Don’t Lose and Never Forget (47)

Chapter 118 Don’t Lose and Never Forget (47)

Chunzi's slender fingers gently pressed the delicate thing in his hand, which was only five centimeters long.

The originally evenly and slowly flickering red light spots suddenly began to flicker randomly, and made an increasingly faster and frantic sound of death:
"Drip drip drip..."

boom--

rubble.

stone.

Chipped wood.

Splash of drink.

sharp glass.

Roaring crowd.

Howling terribly.

……

Su Xi fainted for a while.

After a few minutes, she woke up.

I found that I was well wrapped in the protective cover, there was no physical injury, but the power of the shock wave was still there, and I couldn't hear anything, only the tinnitus in my ears...

She struggled to support her body, tried her best to tear off the protective cover on her body, and threw it aside, anyone looked like a torn raincoat.

After doing these actions, she didn't have any more strength, so she let herself fall on the floor, tried to calm her heartbeat, and waited for the annoying tinnitus to subside on its own.

At this time, I felt salty at the corner of my mouth, and when I touched it with my hand, it felt sticky.

But because she encountered the shock wave of the explosion at close range, her eyes were temporarily unable to focus, and she could only see a dark red patch.

She reckoned: probably her eyes were bleeding.

A few minutes later, a young man in a white coat ran over, squatted down beside her, and gently tested her carotid artery. After concentrating on the feeling for a while, he stood up and shouted in a certain direction:

"Here! Here! There are still people alive here!"

Great.

saved.

Su Xi regained a little strength and turned his face with difficulty, trying to see the surrounding environment.

Surrounded by broken limbs, arms, leg bones, shoes with feet, and mutilated bodies, judging from the only remaining clothes, these should be the 12 veterans sitting in the first row.

Unexpectedly, using clothes to distinguish identities actually played such a role at this time.

Su Xi felt irony, and a smile filled his heart:
Junko, you did it.

"Ma'am, don't move. Medical personnel will be here shortly and we will take you to the hospital for further treatment."

The young man in a white coat stretched out his arms and gently straightened Su Xi's face with an extremely gentle voice.

Because of his call, on the other side, several staff dressed as hospital nurses rushed towards Su Xi with a stretcher.

Several people worked together to lift her onto the stretcher and left this hell-like venue.

at the same time.

An e-mail filled with the roster was quietly sent to someone's mailbox.

*
The sixth day after the "Unity Rally".

J Central Hospital, VIP Ward.

Su Xi was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, with loose hair, half lying on the hospital bed, peeling oranges, throwing them into his mouth one by one, and chewing slowly.

On the TV directly in front of the hospital bed, the only recent major news was scrolling, and the beautiful female anchor had a serious face:
"...Less than an hour after the explosion, the Earth Federation Women's Rights and Interests Protection Agency issued a statement. This statement was issued by the director of the agency himself, which shows its importance. The statement declared:
The department received a roster from an underground organization called 'Mayflower'. It is estimated that there are more than 1000 people registered in the roster. All of these people are from J City. Lied, half forced, became a 'maid' serving in various high-ranking mansions, suffered heinous abuse and coercion, but was not allowed to leave because of ridiculous regulations.The Security Administration believes that the unreasonable treatment of these women in J City should be lifted immediately, and the freedom that originally belonged to them should be returned in full, and it is recommended that the federal government intervene to re-examine whether those so-called 'laws' are effective..."

Su Xi remained expressionless and continued to eat oranges while changing the channel.

The picture shows a mighty crowd of protesters.

Most of the crowd are women, and the street view is not J City, but other areas near J City.

Among the protesting crowd were young female middle school students, middle-aged women in professional attire, and old women with wrinkled faces.

The difference from City J is that they all wear all kinds of clothes, and that's what the real world should look like.

The reporter randomly interviewed a protesting young girl. Because the scene was too noisy, she shouted and asked:

"May I ask why you came to the protest?"

The girl followed everyone's rhythm, holding up the sign with the words written in her hand one after another, and answering in a loud voice:
"We can't sit idly by and ignore the suffering of the same kind! Today you don't care, I don't care, tomorrow the guillotine will fall on our heads!
We need to form enough voices through protests, so that the whole world can see that in the era of civilization, there are still such dark corners!

We must not tolerate the regression of civilization!

My sister is here!elder sister……"

Su Xi changed the channel again.

"...The following is the latest news received by this station. After DNA comparison and video surveillance certification, it can be confirmed that the protagonist who caused this bombing incident was once the residence of Leng Wenxie, the highest official of the Ministry of Justice. Her real name is Junzi. And she also went on stage to carry out the assassination during Minister Leng Wenxie’s speech, perhaps it was her own will. In addition, our reporter learned through reliable channels that in this incident, Wu Jingyi, the adopted daughter of the former top traffic official's family, is Chunzi's biological daughter..."

Su Xi suddenly thought of something, immediately pressed the mute button, and sat up straight.

Wait, the anchor just said:

Leng Moon-seop, the chief justice officer, and the "former" chief transport officer——

In the news, those with a suffix of "前" are probably either no longer in office, or are no longer alive.

According to the current context, City J has not held a new election, and the "former" here should refer to the fact that he is no longer alive.

The one surnamed Wu was killed, so he became a "former" officer;
But when it comes to Leng Wenxie, the anchor didn't add "front".

Su Xi suddenly felt that the oranges in her hands were not sweet anymore:
What, after a long time, Leng Wenxie didn't die? !

He was the closest person to Chunzi that day, and the distance between the two was only one meter. The eleven elders sitting in the first row were all blown up. How did Leng Wenxie die so badly? !
Su Xi hurriedly rang the bedside bell.

In a few seconds, her office assistant ran all the way and rushed into the ward:
"Mr. Su, what's the matter?"

"You run to the office and get my laptop."

The little assistant showed embarrassment:
"Ms. Su, the doctor told you that you should take at least two weeks of complete rest and not work during this period. Moreover, your eyes seem to have been affected by the explosion. The doctor said that you should not overuse your eyes. Using a computer is even worse."

Su Xi thought for a while:
"Okay then, listen to the doctor. I have some things to look up, though."

The little assistant hurriedly said:

"Mr. Su, you can just order me around. If you need to check anything, I will check it for you. I have good eyesight."

"Help me find out, in this case, the death and injury of the 12 elders."

The little assistant searched on the phone for a while, then looked up in confusion:
"Mr. Su, I don't know why, but the keywords related to this question have been blocked."

The little assistant just finished speaking——

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

(End of this chapter)

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