"The power of technology is really unimaginable, why would so many people prefer to believe in ethereal Buddhism, Christianity, or even green religion and the like, rather than 'Scientology'?" Zhang Yang smiled and shook his head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the night was late, it couldn't stop Zhang Yang's fiery heart, and he wanted to do something on a whim, which provided some extra motivation.

Zhang Yang got a few special voiceprint bombs on the third basement floor of the factory, which were specially customized according to the first place on the list, and Motoya Wai Shio and Fumiko, speaking of which, this is also their luck, the technology of this voiceprint bomb is at least ten or twenty years ahead of the world, and it is overkill for them.

However, the button-sized voiceprint bomb, the killing radius can reach the range of a football field, held in Zhang Yang's hand, as light as a feather, almost not a little weight, Zhang Yang brought a few, and then put on his own MK1.

Maybe it's the effect of genetic medicine, even at night, Zhang Yang doesn't want to sleep much.

Ascended to the air of Tiannan City again and flew straight to Japan, in this high sky, it brought Zhang Yang a feeling of being overwhelmed by the cold.

If there are really gods or immortals in the world, Zhang Yang asked himself that he is almost the same as them, many people ask for gods and immortals just for immortality, Zhang Yang already has it, and some means to change the world can also do it, and he is not the same as some so-called immortals, he is still a normal person, isn't he?

There are things that should be there, and there are things that shouldn't be there.

"Jarvis, look for an uninhabited villa in Kyoto, Japan, and spend a night there."

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"Fuck that man, you're just going to bark on the Internet."

Ida received another message from his classmates, and Ida immediately posted on Facebook, and saw a large number of messages from netizens on the Internet, all of which were aimed at the APA hotel incident, and Japan was struggling in the wind and rain like a lonely boat in the sea.

"But we just want to spread it, let everyone not go, naturally you will go out of business, close your doors as soon as possible." Pancake Yoo with six eggs said.

"They are all frogs at the bottom of the well, living on such a small island and thinking that they are the best, and I don't know where I got my confidence." Orange-ee said.

"There is a good saying, there is no soul under the atomic bomb, and a country that does not face history squarely is terrible." Is it sick?

"The screenshot of the last sentence, think about the fact that it is impossible to kill 300,000 people, fuck you." Lan Lan BYE said.

"To be honest, I'm really worried about Mt. Fuji, or the melting of the ice of the Antarctic icebergs, and give the Japanese on Xiaopo Island a double heaven of ice and fire, so it's better not to go, I really don't have the money to go, haha." The demon and the monster dog said.

No wonder they asked me to come and see it, 9 out of 10 sentences are said by Chinese, yes, what else do they have besides the large number of people? Kamiji Ida smiled a little contemptuously while reading more comments. 、

As a high-achieving student majoring in chemical engineering at Kyoto University, Ueji Ida knows Chinese and English, needless to say, but it is precisely this highly educated perversion that is more terrible, and the damage that a highly educated madman can do is even greater, Ida's Kamiji is a Japanese right-wing fanatical supporter in his bones, and he still supports APA hotels.

It's like when Ida was in the second high school exam, the Nanjing Massacre didn't exist in the history books he studied, didn't it?

Ida Kamiji was also a little annoyed at the same time, some things he knew were also true, if what Mount Fuji, what greenhouse effect, caused a major loss of Japan's land, or directly flooded and gone, then Japan is probably no longer a country, how can it be considered a country without land?

Strictly speaking, the Japanese have nowhere to go, so they can only enjoy it silently and then improve their skills while enjoying it.

Without a national land, all infrastructure is soaked in water, and no matter how many foreign assets there are, they are duckweed on the water, and the country will lose its corresponding status.

Of course, Russia, Australia, the United States and other countries are typically vast and sparsely populated, but at that time, whether the master or the opponent wanted to accept Japan, which had lost its due status, was still unknown.

Ida quickly typed on his keyboard and wrote down his opinion on a hot comment, of course, he didn't know that this review had changed his fate, and if he knew, he would not have done it.

"I love the APA Hotel, I still didn't live before, now I think I can support it, after all, the hotel will be quieter after no Chinese, and the hotel will do better." Also, think about the 300,000 you said, hehe, think about being able to kill so many people? Also know that it is impossible. “

"I really don't know that these poor people live under an authoritarian government, and even the Internet is over the wall, and I don't know what you have to do."

When Ueji Ida was about to continue spraying, his mobile phone suddenly rang, Ueji Ida frowned, and subconsciously took out the mobile phone in the bag with his left hand, and a message was displayed on the glowing screen: "Mr. Ueji Ida, I need your help." “

"You? Who are you? Ueji Ida looked at his mobile phone, and his mind was a little embarrassed, and the sender of this message turned out to be blank.

"I need your help now."

"My help? Are you sure? ”

Kamiji Ida smiled, could it be that this was a joke? Who is so boring?

"Yes, I know you will help me, and now due to irresistible factors, DIH can't send anyone else for a while, so I need your help."

Kamiji Ida shook his head, what are you kidding, what the hell is DIH? And DIH has such a right? If it weren't for the last bit of politeness, Kamiji Ida would have pulled this number into the blacklist.

"I'm sorry, sir, I really can't accept your rude request."

"No, you will. Go to APA Hotel 301, No. 232 Jingdong Sakura Block, where you will find the answers you want. “

Kamiji Ida was a little shaken again, and he wondered why the person who sent the message had such confidence that he would help DIH? And why didn't he send a message with a name, did he hack Kyoto Communications?

Igamiji Ida didn't continue to answer, but turned off the screen of his phone and continued to finish the words he hadn't sent just now.

"The bankruptcy of the APA Hotel is a joke, and I'm afraid I'm dead."

Ueji Ida also added a naughty expression to the back, but the message just sent seemed to linger in Ida Kamiji's mind, for the suspicious Ueji Ida, what if there was really such a thing? And does DIH really need help from himself?