Dimensional Code

"Bang bang bang!!"

A series of gunshots rang out, and the whole scene was like a blockbuster movie, making the audience in front of the TV involuntarily clenched their fists and became tense. After a while, the camera suddenly turned, and then the audience went I saw that "Z" leaning against a wall, holding the camera.Not far from him, several sub-armed Britannian soldiers were slowly searching with guns in their hands.

"Hoo...... Dear viewers, it seems that the situation is not good...... If this continues, I may be caught by them. This is the end of today's live broadcast. Why did Britannia do this? Is there still something hidden behind it? For more secrets, our 'truth' production team will continue to track and report for you!"

As the voice fell, the screen turned black again.

"This, this is..."

Looking at the scene in front of them, the curly-haired man and his party were dumbfounded.

"If we want to win, we must first guide public opinion."

Fangzheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the people in front of him with a smile.

"A great man once said that if we don't occupy the position of public opinion, the enemy will occupy it. Anyone who wants to overthrow a regime must always create public opinion and work in the ideological field. The revolutionary class is like this , the same is true of the counter-revolutionary class . . . "

Chapter 81 An Unexpected Invitation

For District 11, this is a very lively day.

Since that "live broadcast", the telephones of various departments in District 11 have almost exploded. Not only people in District 11 staged angry protests and demonstrations, but even many Britannians were inexplicably surprised.Although they also live in District 11, they seldom leave their neighborhood, and of course they don't know much about the concentration camps.

Of course, there's no denying that Britanians have an ingrained, superior victor mentality for the inhabitants of District 11, and that's understandable.After all, we won the war between the two countries. We think you are stupid, you are stupid, you are stupid, and you deserve it.

But when it comes to massacring unarmed civilians, that's a different story.

Especially when this matter is broadcasted all over the world.

In fact, many people have already gone to Shinjuku to try to find out the truth of the incident, and the media from various countries stationed in the 11th district are also jumping up and down excitedly at this time, and the 11th district has nothing to do about it.They can pay attention to their media, but it is impossible to control the media reporters from the Eurasian Federation or the Chinese Federation. What will they do then?If you let people in, then the so-called poison gas theory will be self-defeating.

If you don't let people in, then you also have ghosts in your heart.

No matter how you choose, you will lose!

In the end, the 11th district could only bite the bullet and block the entire Shinjuku Concentration Camp, insisting that it was a poison gas attack. At the same time, they also took rescue actions for the residents of the Shinjuku Concentration Camp.

This is also to refute the recording of the conversation that was broadcast on that program... You must know that Clovis himself ordered the cleaning of the entire Shinjuku at that time.If this really killed everyone, then it would be troublesome!

So the official can only refute the rumors, claiming that Clovis meant to "clean up" the terrorists hidden in the concentration camps, and did not target civilians, and the official is currently treating those civilians... Of course, at least you have to put your attitude aside out?

But the chicken feathers on the side of the 11th district government have nothing to do with Fangzheng.

After the live broadcast, he left Shinjuku with others and returned to the bustling business district.

"Then, let's stop here today, even though we didn't enjoy ourselves very much...you go back to the hotel first, and join Xia Shi and the others."

Glancing at the time displayed on the personal terminal, Fangzheng spoke, and the girls nodded upon hearing his words.

"Then what about you, Mr. Fangzheng?"

"I'm going to the Chinese Federation's embassy to attend a dinner party and have some fun along the way."

Faced with Asuna's question, Fangzheng stretched out his hand with a smile, only to see his slender fingers shrink and stretch, and then a bright red invitation letter appeared in Fangzheng's hand.

Although Fangzheng's plan is to merge the 11th district into the Chinese Federation, of course, this kind of thing is impossible to shave one's head. Fangzheng also wants to see with his own eyes what the situation of the Chinese Federation in this world is.Of course, if there are any problems, he doesn't mind using his own means to improve the Chinese Federation.

After all, helping the 11th district is just a giri, and the hometown is the most important thing!

If you don't leave good things to your own family, don't you leave them to the slaves of the three surnames?

Night falls.

When Fangzheng arrived at the Chinese Federation's embassy, ​​it was already evening. With the help of his previously designed identity and the authority obtained after invading the terminal, he easily broke through the tight security and entered the embassy's banquet hall. .

Different from the hustle and bustle outside, the banquet hall is still full of feasting and debauchery.This is also a matter of course. Although the Shinjuku incident shocked many people, for those who are currently in the banquet hall, Shinjuku has nothing to do with them.

As an ordinary diplomatic dinner, the whole process of the banquet can be regarded as quite boring to Fangzheng. The woman actually keeps talking about world peace... Hehe...

"It's really a business woman who doesn't know the hatred of subjugation, and she still sings flowers in the backyard across the river."

Hearing the other party's speech like a child's idiot dreaming, Fang Zheng snorted softly and spoke.However, at this moment, a clear and pleasant voice came from Fang Zheng's side.

"Hearing what you said, do you disagree with Her Royal Highness Princess Marina's speech?"

Hearing this voice, Fangzheng raised his eyebrows, then he turned his head to look around him, and saw a girl in a cheongsam with a good figure, a bun and ponytail holding a glass of champagne, smiling looking at himself.

"Such an attitude is very rude to Her Royal Highness Princess Marina, isn't it?"

"I have no interest in her, so I don't care if I offend her. This kind of naive speech is currently the least marketable."

The other party spoke Chinese, so Fangzheng naturally answered in Chinese.

"The threat of the reaper has just passed. No one knows what kind of dangerous enemy there is in the vast universe. War will not be changed by human will. Even if we call for peace, will the other party be willing to talk about peace with us? You Not negotiating peaceful coexistence with an unarmed monkey—of course, that's another story in a zoo."

"Interesting view."

Hearing Fang Zheng's answer, the girl blinked.

"Do you think, then, that reconciliation among all mankind is impossible?"

"Of course not. If there is a force, then it is still possible. In fact, the reaper is such an opportunity, isn't it? Although they have caused unimaginable disasters and injuries, but also because of the existence of these reapers, Adjusters, new humans, earthlings, etc. can put aside the barriers between each other and fight together. From this point of view..."

While talking, Fangzheng raised his chin, and nodded at the black man in front of him.

"One reaper is more useful than a hundred princesses."

"If Her Royal Highness Princess Marina hears your words, she will definitely be angry. After all, as a girl, she doesn't want to compare herself with those terrifying metal monsters."

While speaking, the bun-headed girl stretched out her hand to Fangzheng.

"I'm meeting you for the first time. My name is Wang Liumei. I'm a member of the Chinese Federation's delegation. May I ask who you are..."

"Fangzheng, he's just an ordinary townsman."

Holding the other party's outstretched hand, Fangzheng smiled at her.Upon hearing Fangzheng's answer, Wang Liumei chuckled.

"Ordinary ordinary people can't enter such a banquet hall?"

"Actually, I mixed in."

Fangzheng raised his wine glass.

"Because I heard that there will be a banquet here today, I think I should be able to have a good meal, so I came here."

"Huhuhu..."