Chapter 985: Vote for Names
Amuraka, Sa'id's headquarters, a once military stronghold, is now a large morgue. At about 9 o'clock in the morning, under the escort of a team of mercenaries, a group of 13 members of the United Nations investigation team, plus Bicqueline and her three assistants, walked in with camera equipment.
The people who died of mustard gas were so miserable that they couldn't see it at all. The clothes of the vast majority of people have been lifted off, and the skin on their bodies is festering, and the flesh and blood are exposed; The face was scratched beyond recognition, as if it had been gnawed by a rat. This is certainly not rat-gnawed. In fact, wherever mustard gas goes, not to mention rats, even cockroaches will retreat. It wasn't gnawed by rats, it wasn't bitten by bugs, so there's only one plausible explanation - it was caught by itself in front of the corpse.
The members of the investigation team wore chemical protective suits, held cameras, video cameras, and toolboxes, and cautiously entered the courtyard under the leadership of a few*.
* The guides and commentators were sent by a couple of gentle-looking guys. One of them, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, walked at the front and took the investigation team directly to Said's body, saying, "This is our commander, and he is also the highest level of sacrifice we have in this biochemical attack. Commander Said is stoic, rigid, and never acts of self-harm. Even he grabbed himself like this, which shows the cruelty of mustard poison gas......"
* There is a rule in the doctrine that believers are not allowed to engage in self-harm, which is why this * emphasizes Said's stoic and rigid nature.
The leader of the investigation team was an old man with a white beard, who held a camera, first "clicked" and then said: "The reason why the international community wants to ban biological and chemical weapons is because it seriously violates humanitarian purposes. Whoever dares to use chemical or biological weapons in residential areas will be guilty of the most heinous crimes, and will definitely be sent to the International Court of Justice in The Hague......"
"Mr. Caronro, I would like to inquire that, according to past practice, it is not known what the penalty will be imposed for a crime like this."
"The minimum is life imprisonment, or it can be hanging."
Behind the investigation team, Bi Quelin was wearing a mask and holding a microphone in front of the camera lens, talking eloquently: "Dear, the next image will cause great irritation to your eyes, and I kindly suggest, don't eat at this time." If you feel any discomfort, you should stop watching it immediately......"
Benefiting from the great success of the live broadcast of the Battle of Zhongshan, Bi Quelin's status in the World Association of Journalists has also risen, and she has become the first sister of the live broadcast project of the Journalists Association. With a high status, her equipment has naturally changed to the current one - for example, one of the several satellites flying around the earth at this time is dedicated to providing network and communication services for her live broadcast to ensure the smooth flow of the live broadcast. And it is precisely because of the existence of this satellite that most places on the earth, as long as the Internet speed reaches a certain level, you can watch her live broadcast and interact with her......
"It's disgusting!"
"What is this?"
"I think it's very happy, think about it, how many people in the world live in the nightmare of their creation, and now, is there finally someone to punish them?"
"I've been to this place, this is a military town in Syria, the year before last, the Syrian government army had already recaptured this place, but it was bombed back by the people of Thunder with *. Of course, the explanation given by the Lei government was that it was bombed by mistake. ”
"God, is this person on camera my goddess Bicqueline? She's actually streaming such a disgusting thing? ”
"Bicqueline, I'm officially telling you, from now on, I'm depowdered—"
……
As Bicqueline wished, the live broadcast had just been launched, and it immediately caused a huge response. It's just that although the attention is big enough, the evaluation is polarized, the likes are very much, and the haters are extremely disgusted. No, because someone directly complained to the World Association of Journalists, saying that the picture she is broadcasting now is too disgusting and not suitable for children under the age of many to watch, the headquarters of the World Association of Journalists immediately sent someone to inform her, asking her to pay attention to the quality of the picture and her own position: "Bicqueline, please pay attention to your position." As a journalist, you can only be a witness. Smart people know what is going on with Amuraka's biochemical weapons, so don't try to induce netizens, that will only cause trouble! Do you understand? ”
Bi Queline is of course a smart person, otherwise, she would not have taken the line of the United Nations investigation team immediately after Lang Zhan deliberately left her. She thought about it for a while, took care of the two subordinates in charge of the camera, let one of them follow the investigation team, and the other followed her to the door to take as many pictures as possible of the content in the alley.
At the gate of the headquarters, next to the blown up T72, stood two armed men wearing camouflage, sunglasses and masks. One of them, who was chewing gum, saw Bicqueline walking out, he took two steps forward and said, "Chick, I suggest you don't walk around." This is not Europe, maybe, a seven or eight-year-old child can kill you, you know what I mean? ”
These two armed men both belong to a mercenary team called "Yellow Flare". They were a group of nine people who were hired by the investigation team to be responsible for the security of the investigation team.
Bicqueline knew the mercenary who was talking to her, she looked left and right, and saw that no one in the vicinity* was paying attention to her, and she asked, "Triangle, in case I am in danger, you will protect me, right?" ”
"Of course I'm willing to serve you, but only if I can catch up."
Bi Quelin thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Then we will pat it casually at the door." After speaking, she said to the camera: "I originally wanted to shoot a little trace of the battle, but this mercenary brother said that it was too dangerous outside, I thought about it, and I thought it was better to put safety first, so I filmed it here - over there," she pointed to the left front, where there was a * standing on the edge of a section of the wall ruins: "Many people are curious* what it looks like, do you see?" This is the most ordinary of weapons*, and if he just stands there quietly, he is actually the same as me, and poses no threat to anyone. Please pay attention to the gun in his hand, if my guess is correct, it should be an AK ......" Bi Cqueline is really a live broadcast genius, obviously a very single scene, but she can still say the lotus flower with her tongue: "I think he should have killed people, please pay attention to his eyes, very sharp and woody?" That's whether you've ever killed someone—"
If you have a sharp eye, you must have killed someone? Bicqueline's view is certainly a paradox. And before she could finish her sentence, she was stunned by the scene that happened next - a hand suddenly poked out from behind *, and this hand wearing tactical gloves covered *'s mouth, and the next moment, * softened. * Falling on the wall, a figure flashed and disappeared behind the wall.
After all, Bi Quelin had seen a big scene, so she quickly came to her senses and continued the live broadcast: "This-this is the battlefield, have you seen it?" Every minute or even every second, someone dies. Who did it intimately? I'm sorry, I'd like to know, but I don't dare ask, because I'm afraid I'll be killed like that*"
Who is the murderer? Playboy.
Among the wolf-toothed old man, if you want to talk about who likes the infinite raid battle the most, it is not Hawkeye, who is known for sniping, but Playboy. In Playboy's own words: I like the feeling of touching someone's neck from behind, and the moment I touch the enemy's neck, I feel like I'm God—isn't it God's ability to put the life and death of others at his fingertips?
The playboy quietly took out a sentry, slipped off the wall, and raised his middle finger behind him.
Behind him was a collapsed building, and in one of the half-collapsed rooms, Scarlett asked Lang Zhan suspiciously, "Did this kid find us?" How did he find out? ”
Lang Zhan: "This is the minimum ability of a qualified mercenary. ”
"Listen to what you mean, your mercenaries, everyone has this ability?"
"Not everybody, but a quarter always have."
"Then why do you want me to deal with the people in the investigation team? You've got what it takes—"
"Do you understand the petition? I don't understand. Well, let me explain, it's that I need your handle to prevent being betrayed by you. ”
"Gabriel! You insult me!? You insult me and insult my brother, you know? ”
Lang Zhan snorted coldly: "You are you, your brother is your brother, don't mix it up!" ”
"Okay, I have a question, what if that guy just now treats us as enemies and fires directly regardless of three-seven-twenty-one?"
Lang Zhan glanced at her and said, "That's a rookie mistake, unfortunately, at least that guy just now is definitely not a rookie." ”
"You must have some secret contact or code, right?"
"Woman, you've asked too many things, and now that the outer obstacles have basically cleared you, it's time for you to make good on your promise."
"Three, no more."
"Three is enough."
A quarter of an hour later, Bicqueline was continuing to search for valuable footage under the protection of the two mercenaries at the door, such as the scene of a certain assassination*, when suddenly, a violent explosion sounded in the courtyard of the headquarters behind them. Bi Queline and the mercenaries of the "Green Signal Flare" were all taken aback, Bi Queline was still hesitating, the two mercenaries standing guard in the "Green Signal Flare" and the mercenaries hiding in the shadows had already rushed into the courtyard, and later, she heard someone shouting: "Terrorist attack, terrorist attack!" Gritted his teeth and was about to break in, but he almost collided with the investigation team members who rushed out.
"Diels, what's going on?" She asked the guy who almost bumped into her.
"Suicide attacks, we suffered suicide attacks, and the team leader of Caronro, Ramon and Steiger were all killed."
"How so? Are you sure it was a suicide attack? ”
"Rushed out of it*, what I saw with my own eyes is still fake?!"