[Comprehensive] Live broadcast every day

"That may bother you to go to the Metropolis once."

Grace still wanted to see Carter in person.

The strength of Riise and Xiao is trustworthy, if one of them goes to protect Louis, she feels very relieved.

"I'll go," Reese said.

"No, I'll go." Xiao said quickly.

The two looked at each other, and they had to argue in this kind of place.

Finch thought for a while, and said, "Maybe it's better for Ms. Xiao to go, after all, Ms. Lane is a woman."

Xiao smiled smugly at Riise.

Riise decided to ignore her provocation.

"Please, Shaw," Grace thanked her, "I'll speak to Louis."

"As for Carter, I will..."

She was half-sentenced when she was suddenly interrupted by the doorbell.

Xiao walked quickly to the door, glanced at the cat's eyes, and then opened the door.

It was Carter who ran over.

"Are you all here?" Carter walked in and was a little surprised to see that the staff was complete. "Just in time, we have to talk about the next plan."

When she said this, there was faint excitement in her tone.

Everyone cast their eyes on her, with a strange look on their faces.

"What's wrong?" Carter looked at them suspiciously.

"Well, it's nothing, Officer Carter," Finch said first, "how are Turney and Lasky?"

"Fusco is dealing with it," Carter said. "I think Quinn should be more concerned than them."

She made it sound like it was just two little people who didn't matter and Quinn was the big fish that should be caught.

Even so, it's still annoying.

"Yes, so we just discussed how to reveal Quinn's identity." Finch was the one with the most stable attitude among the few people, and it was rare to get angry at this time, but he concealed it very well.

Carter didn't notice everyone's vaguely repulsive attitude towards her. Instead, he was a little depressed that everyone had finished discussing the matter without her.

"How to act?" Carter asked.

In desperation, Finch could only roughly explain their actions to Carter.

This is a war that needs no guns and ammunition.

What they need is to spread news behind their backs and control the direction of public opinion. This is a game of information.

However, HR will never allow the situation to deteriorate.

It will be a matter of time to start with people in reality.

And the first person to bear the brunt was Louis who released the report, and the second person...

"Officer Carter, you will be very dangerous," Finch said.

Carter froze for a moment, and finally came to his senses after a while.

HR already knew that she had been investigating them all along. For them, if anyone could provide such detailed information, then only Carter.

Except for Louis, who is far away in the metropolis, Carter is a target.

Carter has been targeted by HR now, and after the next operation begins, they will not let her go.

"I will always follow you." Grace said.

Carter looked at her with a slightly moved expression.

"It doesn't matter to me," she said, "If you can attract HR's firepower, you can move more smoothly."

"When necessary, I will be ready to fight to the death."

She spoke resolutely, with a feeling that she was about to die heroically.

However, it did not arouse the concern and obstruction of anyone in front of him.

Carter felt a little strange in his heart.

But before she could speak, Grace couldn't take it anymore.

"What a joke!" She looked up at Carter with anger in her eyes.

Grace had never known the real Officer Carter, and she had no idea what it was like to be alone.

However, she believed that it would not be an easy person to befriend such a team.

Not to mention, the investigation clues plastered in Carter's apartment revealed how much Carter worked hard.

No one understands better than Grace what it is like to be ruined by a live broadcaster.

The incident with Leonard became a shadow over her heart.

She never intended to add another layer to her heart.

"Huh?" Carter didn't understand her sudden anger.

Finch shot Grace a look, hoping she would keep calm, but it had little effect.

Because he is also in anger.

Grace walked up to Carter and grabbed her by the collar.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Perhaps the anger in Grace's eyes was too terrifying, and Carter even forgot to resist for a while.

"I know your real situation." Grace said in a steady and deep voice.

"Please don't say anything, you can risk your life, this life is not yours."

Carter's pupils constricted for a moment, and she looked at Grace in disbelief.

"I don't care how many people are watching us, or how many people are helping you."

"If you can't stay safe, I know how to get you home."

"Do you understand it?"

Grace deliberately avoids direct descriptive words in favor of an ambiguity.

When she saw Carter's terrified and disbelieving eyes, she knew she had won the bet.

Grace didn't know what kind of words would trigger a forced disengagement other than a straightforward question like 'what is the live broadcast'.

She can only express it in the most vague terms, and as long as the broadcaster knows what she is talking about.

If she triggers it, she can keep it as a piece of information for research, and the original Officer Carter can also come back.

If she doesn't trigger it, it can also be kept as information. The live broadcaster may choose to escape by himself, but at the same time, Officer Carter can still come back.

Assuming that the live broadcaster was stupid enough not to leave Carter's body, then naturally she was given time for interrogation.

Under the circumstances, Grace wanted the real Officer Carter back even more.

Instead of waiting for the live broadcaster to really do Carter any harm.

"No...you..." Carter reacted now and wanted to struggle.

However, even with Carter's memory, she couldn't use those moves to break free or counterattack well.

The end result was that Grace was pressed on the chair and tied to the chair with a restraint belt.

"Is someone watching us?" Grace asked sharply, looking at her.

Carter was frightened by her, and asked stammeringly, "What?"

"I don't care if someone is giving you advice behind your back." Grace pulled another chair and sat across from Carter.

Carter understood what she was saying now, and kept silent without replying.

"Perhaps, everything is a kind of entertainment in your eyes."

"But to me, that's not a joke, someone is going to get hurt because of you."

"Do you understand? When a person dies, there is nothing left."

"Don't make fun of your life, and don't try to be a hero."

"Because," Grace stood up, pressed her hands on the handle of the chair Carter was sitting on, stared into her eyes, and said word by word, "You don't deserve it!"

Carter looked at her and blinked.

The corners of her mouth trembled slightly, and after a few seconds, she suddenly burst into loud cries.

"You, you bully!" Carter's tears squeezed out of his eyes as if a bank had burst.

The others were stunned to see her sudden emotional change.

Carter cried like a vexatious child.

Not joking, really like a child.

This brings a great sense of contrast and disobedience to others.

This was also the first time Grace encountered such a situation, and the expression on her face froze.

"You, you... just, just..." Carter cried until he began to hiccup, "lower dimensions..."

When she said this, she suddenly stopped, and the bracelet on her hand suddenly started to shine.

"What's low?" Grace suddenly realized that this was a key word, and forced her to ask.

"Hey, I don't want to go back! It's not time yet..."

Carter's words were cut off in the middle, and after another look, she had lost consciousness.

The safe house suddenly fell into silence.

Grace slammed the wall, feeling a little annoyed, she was just barely able to ask for some information that she had never received before.

She could feel that this information was crucial.

"Sorry, I'm a little..." Grace apologized to the others, "But... Officer Carter can come back."

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little better.

"Ms. Louisa, you don't have to be sorry," Finch shook his head, "We understand how you feel."

"Anyway, it's reassuring that Carter can come back." Riise walked to Carter's side, and cut open the restraint belt with a knife.

"Send her to the hospital first," Grace said. "When she wakes up, her memory will be blurred. It would be better to stay in the hospital for an examination."

"I'll help." Xiao immediately walked over and helped Riise lift him up.

"I'm going down to prepare the car," Finch immediately stood up and said, "Excuse me, Ms. Louisa, today..."

"You guys go, I'll take the roots back." Grace nodded.

Root and Grace are the only ones left in the safe house.

Root looked at her and suddenly smiled.

"You feel very uncomfortable." She has been sitting on the table since just now, with her feet on the chair, watching everything.

Grace looked at her: "Why, it was 'her' who said it again?"

"Of course not," Gen shook his head, "it always hurts to get close to the truth but fail."

"...how does 'her' feel about all of this?" Grace asked suddenly.

"Hmm..." Gen tapped his lips with his finger, "She only said that the situation is currently difficult to explain and needs more data."

"Is 'she' watching? All that?"

"Naturally." Root nodded of course.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he tapped his palm with his fist.

"Speaking of which, don't you still have a date?" Gen blinked at her.

Grace was silent for a moment, she didn't even want to ask how she knew, but she had to correct one thing.

"That's not a date."

she said seriously.

The author has something to say: Grace finally broke out

Has anyone guessed that the live broadcaster is actually young? hhhhh

About 56-year-old girls in the second phase of middle school, not very subjective, very poor in discrimination, and a little bit spoiled

That's why I did those stupid things before

It's late again today... (Lie flat) Everyone forgive me

I thought my ears were inflamed, but in the past two days I have experienced severe tinnitus and stuffy ears. I went to see a doctor at a hospital for the five sense organs after class today, and it was already late when I came back.

I have to do a lot of tests tomorrow, so wish me nothing serious... Sigh