Less than a minute after the gunshots rang out, the television signal was cut off.

A documentary of the Alpine landscape plays on the screen, and a soothing waltz struggles in vain to erase the image from the viewer's mind.

Ilan glanced at the silent Lelouch and made sure that his mental state was not suitable for the rest of the work. sighed. Reaching for his brother's notebook, his fingers deftly tapped on the keyboard, activating the Trojan horse planted in the major TV stations, and the progress bar lit up, and he began to download those shady images.

It won't be long before an order from the military department to stop filming will be issued, and the images will be permanently deleted.

Gotta save them until then.

Lelouch's programming skills are so powerful that Ilan can now break through the blockade and return the screen to thousands of households with just a single hit of enter.

But he won't do it.

This will make it seem as if the Black Knights were prepared and knew that today's tragedy would happen. A shrewd person will doubt it because of this,

That's not good.

The best way to do this is to upload these images to the Internet and affix them with the Black Knights' logo. In this way, it can not only expose the ugly face of the military department as a thief, but also let everyone see the righteous back of the Black Knights who are not afraid of power and pursue the truth.

It had only been a few minutes since the riot began, and Ilan dragged the progress bar to confirm the information on the screen.

The death toll is rising, and more and more fires are pouring out of the army.

But the soldiers who fired were only a minority, and the vast majority of the soldiers refused to carry out this order, and some even spontaneously stopped those comrades who were not determined.

The panicked students pushed each other and retreated down the main road, and some of the students behind them, who had not yet figured out the situation, hesitated before being swept down by the crowd and trampled on them.

Elan tut-tch.

He was not happy with such a picture.

He wanted to see the demonstrators fall in rows like rice being cut, and he wanted to see the soldiers lining up behind the crowd and slaughtering civilians in an organized, disciplined and efficient manner, and the images were dyed red······

This kind of scene can actually be done.

As long as Lelouch is willing······

Ilan looked at the silent Lelouch beside him.

Forget it, this is not an overnight thing, he is different from himself, and the time he has been doing this business is too short.

No, if he really becomes the kind of person who doesn't even frown when he looks at such a picture, then Ilan will be worried about him, and he will inevitably secretly make up some records to get rid of Leluxiu.

That's for the best.

I'll do the dirty hands······

"I'm going to pick it up, the car is still in the old place?"

Bai Mao stood up, dragged a box from under the bed, and took out a black matte leather coat from it.

“··· Well. ”

"Then, uploading the video will trouble the royal brother. Ah, by the way, you can pass it to Diethardt before that, and ask him to edit it and add some background music or something. Last time, he showed me the 'audio extraction modification', which is to extract a specific sound, such as screams or gunshots, and add some sound effects or something, in short, the effect is completely different after the modification, which is very powerful. Ilan said as he walked out of the room.

“······ Well. ”

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No.

This time is different.

These young people... They're just a bunch of students, just like themselves.

They weren't soldiers, they hadn't killed anyone, they hadn't even touched a gun. Not to mention the consciousness of sacrificing one's life for righteousness.

They have good intentions in their hearts.

They trust ZERO.

They have nothing to do with their revenge······

They were just in the wrong place, on the wrong morning.

"Hmm~~~ Which guy was in this room and said to me, 'I have no way out'?"

The girl next to her was lying on the sofa, looking at the doll in her arms and muttering.

“······”

"I saw that when that little ghost took your phone, you had a relieved expression."

“······”

"But that's why you called him over. Wasn't that what you had planned? I don't have the guts or the courage to carry those unjust souls, so I called that little ghost to suppress you. It's obviously a plan that the two of you came up with together, and you gave your own order, but at this time..."

"Shut up."

But he threw the dirty work to others. What do you think? It's easy, right? Just stand there and talk about the scene, and the rest..."

"I said... Shut up. ”

"I'm wondering, how much more value do you have to that imp if you don't have the geass?"

C.C threw the doll again and again, without the slightest intention of saving some face for the other party.

"He can do what you can't, and he dares to do what you don't dare to do. While he is desperately trying to save the situation in Saitama, you are talking to Suzaku about your life ideals, and your existence is more like a burden to him. He can silently carry you up, and of course, he can also silently abandon you when you lose your usefulness. What to do then? Use geass on him? 'Don't leave me behind' like that..."

Lelouch waved his hand and knocked down the annoying doll, leaning over and pressing C.C against the sofa, his face hideous.

"You can choose him, you can at any time, I didn't force you to stay here."

"Ahh C.C didn't struggle, just looked at each other calmly. "A child's temper."

"I don't want you to say that."

"It's a foregone conclusion who I choose, it's who you choose. It's the unrelated students, or your sister. It's the Suzaku of the Chestnut, or the little ghost. The past is still the future. Or do you really think you can have both? Can you be a good person, but you can overthrow Britannia without blood? ”

"I..." Lelouch was speechless.

"No, you're not a good person. You want to kill that emperor, you want revenge, you want to see the old world turn to ashes in the fire of karma. So, don't be childish..."

C.C.'s hand caressed Lelouch's cheek, there was not the slightest color in his eyes, such a gentle movement, but accompanied by a bone-chilling cold.

"Accept it, Lelouch, you're a bad person."

The witch's words tightened his heart like a poisonous snake.

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"Why do you want to make such a bitter hatred?"

White-haired muttered in a puzzled whisper.

Is it a difference whether a soldier or a student, a Britannian or an eleven? Isn't it just "people" after all?

Ilan didn't leave, he was standing outside the door of Lelouch's dormitory and eavesdropping on the little two arguing. Hearing that the movement inside had stopped, he couldn't help but sigh regretfully, quietly left there, and walked to the door of an elevator.

Brother Huang is really ······

If this continues, will I have to be in the Year of the Monkey to hold my nephew to play?

Well, nieces aren't bad either.

Wait a minute! Maybe some kind of green, jelly-like boneless creature will be born?!

No, after all, is that humanoid creature fertile? If so, can it be genetically matched to humans? Will there be reproductive isolation?

Wrong!

Although the thing looked like a human female, it could also be disguised, and its gender ······

Could it be ······

Bai Mao also fell into a completely different kind of entanglement. The pragmatist, worried about the orientation of the royal brother, changed his outfit in the elevator.

Coming to the corner of the underground sewage treatment center, he rolled out a black motorcycle. After the inspection, there was no problem before stepping up.

Ah, right.

As if remembering something, Ilan took off her gloves and carefully removed her lilac contact lenses and put them back in the box.

After these days of training, he has practiced this technique very well.

Although it is a flat glass, it will always affect your vision in the long run······

Trust is a luxury.

Bai Mao smiled bitterly, retracted the glasses case to his chest, pinched the clutch and started the motorcycle.

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The action in the concession is no better than in the market settlements, where there are cameras everywhere. Usually you don't feel it, but when it's time to be a thief, these eyes hanging on the top of your head are really no longer troublesome.

Finally, I came to the agreed round, a large shopping center under construction on the border of the concession. Due to the lack of medium-term funds, the work has been suspended for nearly a month, so this can be regarded as a rare clean land in the concession.

The tracker shows that the other party has entered the building. In order to make sure that the other party did not bring his tail over, Ilan circled around the building again.

Well, basic security.

Ilan parked the car outside the gate, took a dark blue bag from the back of the car, slung it over his shoulder, and walked in.

Waiting for him was a middle-aged man in a military uniform with gray hair.

"Major General May?"

Ilan didn't take off his helmet and opened his mouth to confirm the other party's identity.

The man nodded, took out his ID with a stern expression, and threw it over.

"'Jeremy Reed May, Head of Security at the Governor's Palace, Major General...' Okay, thank you very much. ”

Ilan nodded in satisfaction and put the other party's ID card in his pocket.

"How did you get here?"

Ilan pulled out a pistol from behind him and unhurriedly screwed a silencer onto the barrel.

"The Governor's Palace has a special VIP evacuation channel." The man said, flashing his keycard.

"Specifics." Ilan pulled the bolt and the bullet loaded.

"According to the instructions, on the pretext of preventing demonstrators from entering the Governor's Palace, all guards were withdrawn from the palace and the outer perimeter was strengthened. I gave the order to confirm that the soldiers had opened fire and took advantage of the chaos to enter the passageway. ”

"You weren't tracked along the way, were you?"

"Nope." The man's answer was quite decisive.

"Good." Ilan tossed the prepared pistol to the other party. "Hurry up."

With that, he crouched down and unzipped the blue bag.