Chapter 154 The Strong Have Their Own Strong Hands!
Chapter 154 The Strong Have Their Own Strong Hands!
Death came to this world for more than three months. Every day, a large number of people triggered death omens, and then they were harvested by death in various ways.
Death is ruthless, and treats humans as cud dogs.
Ordinary people only know that the god of death is evil and cruel, and they live in fear every day carefully, praying that the god of death will never stare at them.
They don't know the exact number of deaths each day.
But the Shenwei Bureau, this special department due to the advent of death, is aware of it, and has also made detailed statistics.
There are errors, but not much.
After professional analysis and research, the Shenwei Bureau has actually come to a desperate conclusion.
That is, on a city-by-city basis, the daily number of deaths is steadily rising.
The increase does not seem to be large. On the basis of the previous day, it has risen by about 5%.
But this 5% increase makes the work of the Shenwei Bureau more difficult and desperate day by day.
They know in their hearts that if this situation cannot be reversed, the rate of human extinction will gradually accelerate.
But since Yan Jun appeared, it seems that many things have changed subtly.
At this moment, the latest statistics show that the number of deaths has decreased!
This is absolutely exciting news!
"Good! Good! Good!"
Sun Bureau said good things three times in a row, let out a long breath, and then raised his slightly trembling hand to wipe the corner of his eyes.
The other high-level executives were also inexplicably excited.
After a while, everyone calmed down from the great joy, and doubts arose in their minds.
Why does this happen?
"Strange! So strange!"
A colleague took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Judging from the data, the death statue has suddenly slowed down the frequency of shooting in many cities across the country!"
"Well, that's right, and the magnitude is quite large!"
"What caused it?"
The voice just fell.
Everyone couldn't help looking at each other. After looking at each other, they all saw a trace of shock in each other's eyes, and unconsciously thought of a person.
Yan Jun!
Shouldn't this have something to do with him? !
As soon as this idea came up, more than 30 high-level executives instantly had a five-point certainty in their minds.
After all, it's so intriguing to have something like this happen at this point in time.
"I have a guess, I don't know if it's right?" A colleague suddenly said.
"Come and listen!" Everyone's eyes lit up and they hurriedly urged.
The relatively young executive pondered for a moment, then said solemnly: "I was thinking that the power of the god of death may also be limited. It has caused various disasters to human beings all over the world, and the number of deaths has been greatly reduced. The daily increase of 5% is already its limit. Now a Yan Jun suddenly appeared, which angered the god of death, so it began to revenge Yan Jun frantically, and all of a sudden more than 6,000 people in the Ruian community were Triggered the omen of death. In this case, it may consume a lot of the energy of death!"
The voice fell.
Everyone was instantly shocked, and their eyes widened subconsciously.
This guess is bold and peculiar, but the possibility is extremely high.
"You mean, it's because the god of death spent part of his energy on revenge on Yan Jun, so the number of deaths in many cities has dropped significantly?!" A colleague took a deep breath, speaking in a voice Some trembling.
"That's right!"
"Huh! It seems to be the case!"
"That is to say, Yan Jun attracted part of the firepower of the god of death, which is equivalent to saving many people who would have been targeted by the god of death in disguise!"
"Well, that's the truth!"
For a time, more than 30 high-level officials looked at each other with surprised expressions on their faces.
"So is this good news or bad news?"
"This……"
This question really caught everyone at once.
Let's say it's good news, the god of death has really moved on Yan Jun, creating an unprecedented large-scale disaster that is about to happen, and the death toll is as high as 6,000!
Let’s call it bad news. Across the country, people in some cities were temporarily relieved, and the death toll was greatly reduced.
Everyone was silent for a long time, and their mood was extremely complicated.
Another moment passed.
Headed by Sun Ju, his eyes moved slightly, and he slowly exhaled a turbid breath, "The key to the matter is Yan Jun. The path Yan Jun chose has brought the battlefield to our Jiangcheng City! If he can continue to create miracles, To protect more people from breaking the curse of death, this is good news! If not..."
Having said that, Sun Bureau closed his mouth.
Everyone knew in their hearts that once Yan Jun failed, everything would be over!
This amazing boy who is only eighteen years old, can he defeat the god of death again and again?
With this in mind.
More than 30 high-level executives in the command center came up with that elegant and handsome face in their minds, and sighed slightly in their hearts.
This 'Son of Heaven' has endured too many burdens that he should not bear at his age!
Fortunately, the Shenwei Bureau has always been his strong backing, and their trust in Yan Jun has never changed.
"I suggest that this set of data be released immediately, and our guesses are also shared with the general public, so that Yan Jun's pressure at the moment will be much less!"
"That's right! It's true that Yan Jun was revenge by the god of death, but he also attracted the fire of the god of death. I believe most people will understand."
"Okay! Just do it!"
Everyone nodded in agreement.
At this moment, a technician in charge of network security suddenly shouted: "Report!"
Immediately, more than 30 high-level executives were shocked.
"How is it? Did you find the information about that 'deceitful name'?" The high-level person in charge of network security rushed over immediately, his face full of nervousness and urgency.
"I found it, uh, it doesn't count..."
"Is it found out?!" The high-level voice was a little angry.
The staff member wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then got up, pointed to the computer screen and said, "Someone with the online name 'The Lonely' sent a message to my computer about that 'deceiver'!"
Loner? ?
The mysterious person with high IQ who hid in the dark, wrote letters to Yan Jun over and over again, and rescued Shen Fang's mother and daughter from the leader of the believers? ! !
In an instant, the high-level executives rushed over, and their eyes immediately fell on the screen.
A short text message:
Name: Qi Ming.
Occupation: Hacker.
Net name: 'Deceiving the world and stealing one's name'.
IP address: No. 79 Fenghuang Road, Binhai City, Jiangzhou Province.
After seeing this message, more than 30 high-level executives present were so excited that they almost cried!
Charcoal in the snow!
The real carbon in the snow!
Since the outbreak of this online public opinion, their Shenwei Bureau has been tracking the initiator.
But in the end got nothing.
Unexpectedly, this 'lonely person' hidden in the dark actually checked people upside down, and also sent the information to the headquarters of the Shenwei Bureau.
Oh, I almost forgot, Lonely is also a genius hacker with a high IQ, and he has been friends with Yan Jun for a long time.
It is not unusual at all to stand up and turn the tide at this critical moment.
In addition to being excited, a word came out of everyone's mind.
A strong middle has its own strong middle hand, and a mountain is taller than a mountain!
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