After billions of reincarnations

There is only one month left until the election.

Although Senator Pei La tried his best to attack General Codit, the situation has begun to change badly. More and more people chose to remain silent, and even those who originally supported the Senator began to change the situation.

For this reason, Councilor Pei La did not know how many teacups he dropped in private.

"Avar, Avar, it's all the fault of that damned Avar."

Councilor Pei La yelled angrily in his study. His staff members were wearing black uniforms, but no one dared to speak when they looked at each other.

When Councilor Pei La's anger subsided a little, someone finally spoke cautiously: "Mr. Congressman, the current situation is very bad."

"Of course I know."

Senator Pera interrupted him roughly.

This man, who had always been graceful in public, was now terribly gloomy, with endless irritation in his eyes.

Awal, Crime Surveillance System.

This is a dreaded knife.

None of them knew how far the crime monitoring system in the hands of General Codit had been completed.If it is true that Avar can monitor all crimes, as the military claims, then the most fearful ones are definitely those high-ranking people.

It is tacit understanding, who climbed up step by step, who is really clean?

Afraid of this, many neutral people chose to remain silent, secretly standing in the hands of the military.

Because no one wants to receive communications from Avar.

Councilor Pei La sat back on his seat with a gloomy face. He pressed his fingers together, his eyes sparkled, thinking about how to deal with the current situation that is not good for him.

Codit's move was too ruthless.

Just when the atmosphere was extremely tense, there was a hasty knock on the door.

"Enter."

Councilor Pei La's assistant came in anxiously with a stack of documents.

"Major General Haddock has been assassinated."

The assistant spoke concisely, breaking the dead silence in the room with one sentence.

Almost everyone raised their heads abruptly, looking at the assistant holding the file in astonishment and disbelief.

——Major General Haddock, the person in the military that Senator Pei La worked so hard to insert, and it is also one of their extremely important trump cards.

"What's going on? Has he been exposed?"

"Codit did it?"

"When did this happen?"

……

A series of questions sounded almost at the same time.

The assistant shook his head with a strange look, and he handed the document in his hand to Councilor Pei La.Councilor Pei La stared at the message on the document sent back by the police from the Security Bureau, and stared at it for a while.

Just when everyone thought he was going to get angry, Councilor Pei La suddenly slapped his thigh and sneered.

"There is."

Senator Pera suddenly got up.

"Send an order to the Security Bureau of Socra City, and pass all the information from their side."

The aides looked up at Representative Pei La, who seemed to be holding on to a lifeline, and were at a loss.

"This contest is not over yet, Aval...haha, success is also Aval, and defeat is also Aval."

However, Mr. Pei La didn't mean to explain. He sneered twice and muttered to himself.

………………

It is now two months before the general election officially begins.

At this important political time point, the city of Plato is shrouded in special colors everywhere.Buildings and streets are filled with the atmosphere of two factions fighting everywhere. Everywhere you look, there are symbols and words full of various political atmospheres.Cameras are everywhere.

Visible, miniature, out of the sky...

At this time, as long as everyone is in Plato City, they are monitored by at least three cameras at every moment.

Ubiquitous monitoring, ubiquitous security measures.

This is the time of the highest martial law in Plato City, and in a sense, it is also the time of the lowest and highest crime.

Civilian crimes, such as ordinary theft, robbery, fighting, etc., at this time, the incidence rate has dropped to a valley, while another type of tangible and intangible crimes, such as the confrontation between the two sides on the file data, the identity change of important political personnel, The life and death of key personnel... These crimes affect the fate of a large or small faction, and the fate of an entire star region.

In the past, it was not uncommon for politicians to be assassinated during general elections.

However, in this election campaign, the assassination and death of important personnel became the fuse that detonated the situation.

Major General Haddock was assassinated.

When he was found, he was nailed to the wall, and a black gold scabbard was driven into his throat.He lowered his head, facing the Star District Conference Building, which represented the core of political power in the Third District. He looked like a penitent in death, and the picture was full of a weird sense of religion.

With the death of Major General Haddock, Pei La, who had been suppressed for a while, began to attack forcefully.

— because Avar did not predict the crime and did not detect it.

The military failed to find the killer of Major General Haddock.

"...Since they claim that the Avar criminal system can monitor crimes, why can't even the assassination of the military leader Major Haddock be monitored?" On the screen, Councilman Pei La's staff talked, "Or , please allow me to make a bold guess, the murder of Mr. Haddock this time was at the behest of General Codit?"

See the picture poorly.

The emergence of the Awar monitoring system has pushed the congress faction to a dangerous precipice. There is no need for hypocritical superficial harmony between the two parties. All the speeches are as sharp as they are.

The blade is out of its sheath, and the rest is life and death.

"If this murder was due to the fact that the Avar system was not as powerful as the military claimed, then what reason and what position do they have to sacrifice for a system that doesn't know the accuracy and monitoring rate? Privacy and liberty for all citizens?"

"If the Avar system is indeed powerful, but the reason why it has not been detected, or in other words, has not been announced to the public, is that the killing of Mr. Haddock was in fact ordered by General Codit, so the military The crime was concealed from the other side. So we will not allow General Cordit to evade the question—

Since the core of the Avar system is controlled by the military, please tell everyone, how can we trust that you will not become crime itself?How can we trust that the Avar system is transparent and fair?

Self-defense is the most terrible and powerful crime.

Here, I firmly oppose the military's absolute control over the Avar system. I demand that the Avar system should be under the jurisdiction of Congress as a matter of course, and that the military must hand over the core control of Avar. "

The aides in black suits spoke impassionedly and sharply.

Jiang Ge was also watching this speech.

He sat on the corner of the eaves that flew up like a crescent moon.

This is a traditional oriental building in the ancient earth period, with red walls, golden roofs and glazed tiles, and a white jade platform with beasts and dragons.Looking at it, it's like the ancient rhythm of poetry has come across a distant time.

The people sitting on the corner of the eaves are integrated with this magnificent and magnificent building.

He was wearing a crimson crane cloak of the same color as the vermilion wall, and the crane cloak was billowed and fluttered by the wind blowing across the roof, and the white crane was about to fly in the rolling clouds.The hazy light fell on the young man's face, half of which was clean and pure like a child, while the other half was thick and colorful, flirtatious like a ghost.

He is carrying a knife.

The black scabbard is embossed in gold.

A small light screen floated in front of him, playing the exchange of lips and teeth between the military and parliament during this period.

Under the roof, people come and go.

But what was weird was that no one looked up at the young man sitting on the corner of the eaves, as if it was an illusory ghost.

They can't see him.

The ghostly Jiang Ge just sat in the wind, holding a knife in one hand.

After reading the latest speech of the Congress faction, Jiang Ge closed the interface and called up the newsletter page.

The screen stays on the short communication with no visitors and no time.

--elder brother.

This was the only time after his rebirth, Ya Jiu had contact with him.

Just this short message.

Jiang Ge stared at the word "brother" and remembered that in the Qiming Pagoda, a boy of twelve or thirteen years old was standing on the metal floor, calling softly for his brother.

Yajiu was indeed a child.

He is the only artificial intelligence with self-awareness in the world. He has been alone for so long, so lonely that someone appeared and told him that they are the same kind. He was so happy and believed that he really had a brother.

Jiang Ge stood up.

It was his dereliction of duty that he should have said one more lesson to Ya Jiu.

He should tell Ya Jiu that he doesn't have to worry about his elder brother, it is his elder brother who should protect his younger brother, not his younger brother who travels thousands of miles to avenge his elder brother.

Wait a minute for the dereliction of duty brother.

Someone took away his naive and stupid younger brother, so the elder brother... would have to bring a knife to kill him!

Jiang Ge took a deep breath, he opened his arms in the wind, and the crane cloak spread behind him like wings, crimson like blood.

The next moment, like a crane, Jiang Ge slid out from the eaves and melted into the shadows.

…………

A ghost appeared in Plato's city.

New deaths appeared in Plato as Congressional factions began to try to draft demands for the military to surrender control of Avar.

Following MP Haddock, new murders emerge.

When daylight broke, Senator Loiseau was found dead.

The method of death is exactly the same as that of Senator Haddock.

Passed through the throat by a black gold scabbard, nailed to the wall, facing the direction of the third district government building, with the toes off the ground.

Shaped like a confession.

The death image of Mr. Loiseau tells something. Since that day, people have been nailed to the wall every two days.

There were no cameras to capture the murderer's shadow.

Just like the killer is a ghost.