"How did you want to do this business, I heard that this business is more dangerous and prone to accidents." The monk found a topic.

Liu Zirui's originally impatient look disappeared, his face was a look of reminiscence, he sighed softly, and said in a sad tone: "I think when I graduated from college and entered a company in Modu as a programmer, I quarreled with the product manager because of a program problem, and he threatened to fire me, I replied to him: In the future, whether you have food or not is up to Lao Tzu has the final say."

So I took the initiative to resign and not give him a chance to fire me, and became a delivery boy near the company... A month later the manager was admitted to the hospital for eating irregularly, and I was fired for complaining too much. It's really hard to think about it now. ”

After finishing speaking, he habitually wanted to take out a cigarette from his arms, but halfway through his hand, he remembered that it was not his own clothes, but the police lent him to wear, so he had no choice but to put his hand down.

"Do you regret resigning?" Yuan Yu asked curiously like a baby.

"No, I knew that food delivery was so profitable, so why should I be angry with the manager! Maybe there weren't so many complaints at the time, and I had already bought a house in full in Modu. Liu Zirui's face was full of melancholy.

“。。。。。” Speechless (; ̄Д ̄) "So high risk means high reward?" ”

Liu Zirui wanted to smoke the dead monk opposite, but thinking that this was in the detention room of the police station, forget it.

Seeing that the person on the other side didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to chat, the monk didn't ask any more questions, and the two sat like this until dawn.

Early in the morning, Monro came to the school, everyone was a little excited, discussing something, he leaned in, only to hear some keywords: neon, Tokyo Bay, giant god soldier and so on.

He saw Yu Chenglong sitting on the side, listening to the others excitedly talking about something, so he stepped forward to greet him and asked what was going on in front of him?

Yu Chenglong asked Meng Luo a little strangely: "Didn't you read yesterday's news?" Something big happened on the neon side, and now everyone is excited to see the official neon dispatch of the giant god soldiers on the news! ”

Hearing this answer, Munro also took out his bracelet and clicked on yesterday's news page, and found that it was indeed something big on the neon side, and it was overwhelmingly reported that a new monster had appeared in Tokyo Bay.

After analysis, a large number of foreign experts believe that this attack on Tokyo is a monster that has never been discovered before, and its strength is far stronger than that of the sixth generation monster, and they guess that this is the seventh generation monster! At present, the strongest monster found in the world, the American troops stationed in Tokyo are urgently asking for help from the mainland, applying for the latest seventh-generation mecha to assist in the battle.

Although I was a little surprised by the calamities of Neon, it didn't have much to do with me, and after reading a few similar news, I participated in the training with Shu Xiao and Yu Chenglong. No one would have thought that this would be the beginning of a new era! The prologue to the most magnificent era of mankind!

Two days ago, at 9 a.m., a leak and crack occurred in the Tokyo Bay Undersea Tunnel, causing a large number of passing vehicles to avoid the sea.

At 9:50 a.m., the Tokyo Coastal Defense Force reported a large number of unknown steam eruptions on the sea, but when the Maritime Guard sent a ship to inspect it, it was hit by a large-scale steam eruption under the sea, and the ship was shattered, and all 26 soldiers on board were killed. Only three helicopters were left hovering over the scene to monitor the sea.

In the corridor of a luxury office building in Chiyoda Ward, "How is the situation in the tunnel now?" Minister Sakurai quickly walked downstairs and asked the assistant behind him, he was a little anxious, the impact of the earthquake had not been eliminated some time ago, and now there was another monster attack, and everyone was busy.

"We have sealed off the undersea tunnel and dispatched medical and firefighters to rescue us, but there are still 15 citizens trapped in the middle of the tunnel, and our rescuers are unable to pass through the leakage point due to the high pressure of the sea. We are coordinating with the Ground Self-Defense Force to secondment armored vehicles for the rescue. The assistant took out a handkerchief and wiped a cold sweat for himself, and continued to report: "The Defense and Disaster Relief Command has been established at the Prime Minister's Residence, and the Prime Minister has ordered you to serve as the on-site commander, please rush to the Prime Minister's Mansion as soon as possible." ”

Minister Sakurai in front nodded slightly, the matter was still under control, which made him feel a little relieved, quickened his pace slightly, and disappeared at the end of the corridor with his assistant.

In the Tokyo Bay Undersea Tunnel, a firefighter standing on the roof of a fire truck is holding a horn and shouting: "Now that Tokyo officials have issued an emergency evacuation notice, please evacuate all unrelated personnel immediately, please follow the guidance of the police, and take a car to the direction of Kisarazu as soon as possible!" ”

Although the firefighters shouted from above, the crowd below didn't care, and they all pulled out their wristbands to report their safety to their families, or turned on the camera function to take a short personal video of the situation in the tunnel and post it to their personal space.

Due to the occurrence of the major car accident, there are nearly 100 injured people who need to be treated, in addition to the seriously injured who were immediately transported to the ambulance, there are also a large number of injured people trapped at the scene of the accident, medical personnel and firefighters are nervously treating these wounded.

"Oh my God, that's enough, the whole tunnel is submerged in the sea." Asahi Shimbun reporter Hideyori Nakamura was struggling to make his way through the neck-piercing water, and the cameraman behind him, Daiko Kawamoto, followed behind with heavy equipment, dutifully recording the inside of the tunnel.

As they passed by a lightly wounded man, the wounded suddenly shouted: "Damn, my feet hurt so much!" "It turned out that Nakamura accidentally stepped on someone's instep. This shout attracted the attention of the firefighters who were maintaining order around him, and when he saw Nakamura and his party, he frowned and stepped forward to stop Nakamura: "Sir, this place is very dangerous, and there is a high possibility of further leakage in the tunnel, please leave here immediately." ”

Of course, Nakamura, who finally got in, disagreed, and the firefighters who stopped Nakamura were very resolute, even if Nakamura took out his press card, it was useless, and the firefighters drove the two out of the leakage zone.

"What should we do now?" Kawamoto asked Nakamura that before coming, the editor-in-chief gave the two of them a death order that they must get useful materials.

Nakamura looked around and noticed that everyone was not paying attention to his group. So he handed the microphone to Kawamoto, took off his coat and rolled it in the muddy water on the ground a few times, put it back on, and wiped two more handfuls of his sleeve on his face, disguising himself as a trapped person in the tunnel.

With a miniature camera in his hand, he carefully evaded the firefighters and police blockade and entered the area where the real accident occurred, where Nakamura really saw what chaos is.