98 A high table with no regard for human life and a fourth-level virus! (5000 words, begging for order~)
Hearing Dewey's question, Finch still said what he wanted to say.
These words have been held in his heart for a long time, and he feels that he is about to become a mental illness.
He also knew that Du Wei knew this, so he arranged for Reese to take him to a psychiatrist.
It's a pity that this knot is always in his heart, he doesn't want to let go, and no one wants to untie it.
And what he's going to say now is what he's been wondering about.
"Can't we use their leverage to coerce them into agreeing to the bill?
In this case, we don't have to hurt their lives.
Just like Mr. Reeser did with Agent Fosco.
I don't think it would be difficult for us to collect their black material with the help of the machines."
Finch felt that his words made sense.
Now that the machine has untied all its shackles and become a complete entity, the so-called human privacy is nothing more than some data sealed in the hard drive.
It only needs to pull up the data of the past to analyze all the black material of politicians.
These are the things they can use as threats.
As long as they want to continue to be in politics, then they will definitely not want to let these black materials be exposed.
Just like Reese did to Agent Fosco.
Knowing that his hands and feet were not clean and that his life was at risk, Reese obediently did things for his side.
And now it's doing quite well, no worse than the righteous Agent Carter, which can be regarded as completing a life change.
This means of helping humanity to become better is the most correct means in Fincher's heart.
Compared to Dewey's cold, life-threatening approach, Finch was more than happy to see the bloodless approach.
Seeing that Finch finally said his deep-seated opinion, Du Wei instantly understood that Finch still had a lot of doubts about his advocacy of countering violence with violence.
It's better to clear up this misunderstanding sooner.
Finch is a good man for everything, but he is a little more virgin in some things.
In the original play, after Finch felt that the machine had gained too much authority, he even turned off the machine's access at a critical moment in the fierce struggle against the Samaritans.
This led directly to the deaths of Elijah and Genmei.
It wasn't until that moment that Finch realized his mistake.
But now, with Du Wei here, it is not necessary to use human life to make Finch wake up.
Du Wei first signaled Finch not to get excited, and then said slowly:
"Finch, I'm afraid you've misunderstood something.
Agent Fosco has nothing to do with any power, he is simply an agent who relies on his position for convenience.
In this way, agents without any background of influence will be afraid that you will shake out the black material, and they will be afraid that they will not be able to support their families because they lose their jobs.
But those councillors have a lot to do with the high table, and it is even possible that they themselves are high table people.
They control media mouthpieces that can even make it impossible for you to speak out, even if you can hack into media outlets.
They can also use the authority in their hands to suppress public opinion to a minimum, and then use their own media to reverse black and white. ….
As for the threat to life, how can there be a stronger killer organization in the world than the Continental Hotel?
If you dare to threaten them today, your name will be at the top of the Continental Hotel's bounty list tomorrow.
And everyone associated with you will be tortured by the killers because they may learn your clues.
So if you insist, I am afraid that at the next meeting, most of the people present will go into a long sleep, even Grace, who is far away in Italy.
Do you think I know that Grace is in Italy, and the Samaritans don't know?
I don't want you to regret it then.
If you still have any doubts about my words.
You can
Ask Eddie how many assassinations he has suffered in the days he has been running for mayor, and how many innocent people have died in those assassinations."
After listening to what Du Wei said, Finch realized his one-sidedness to some extent.
After all, the world is not something that can be controlled by sitting behind a computer.
As a standard otaku who has been staying in one place for many years.
The first time Finch saw a dead man was when he went to see Arthur in the hospital yesterday.
In particular, Arthur died in front of his eyes, and the pale picture made Finch unable to sleep for a long time at night.
His heart has been tormented, and he has been wondering whether his cooperation with Du Wei is wrong or wrong.
Du Wei kept saying that Grace might be killed by him, but he didn't dare to contact her once for Grace to have faked her for so many years!
To be honest, he has always had a fluke in his heart, that is, what he does will not involve Grace.
And Du Wei's words repeatedly tore the bloody reality to him, so that he could not be an ostrich with his head buried in the ground.
Finch couldn't breathe when he thought of Grace, Reese, and McKel all dying from his torture.
It hurts, it hurts!
If that time comes, he will probably be even crazier than Du Wei.
Because if anyone dares to threaten Grace's life, he will definitely pick up the gun he never wants to pick up and retaliate wildly!
Finch gradually became a little determined, and followed Du Wei's words to look at Eddie, who had a place here by relying on drugs.
He never thought Eddie would be a qualified squad member.
Because Eddie's previous experience was a complete wastewood, and it's hard to say that it wasn't now.
Eddie, who owns NZT48, has suffered two life crises.
Even they would change the secret base because of Eddie.
So Finch was not surprised that Eddie would be assassinated, but he was surprised by the death of an innocent person as Dewey said.
Feeling the gaze of everyone, Eddie smiled bitterly and said the latest 'wonderful, life'.
Speaking of which, he really didn't know that the election campaign would be in such danger.
The more he learned about the truth of this world, the more he could feel the correctness of what Du Wei said at the beginning.
With NZT48, he is far from being an all-knowing and all-powerful god, and the slightest negligence will cause him to die no more.
If it weren't for the fact that he had hired bodyguards from a triple-A security company as Du Wei said, and if NZT48 hadn't seamlessly connected within 24 hours, I'm afraid his body would have been buried in the ground. ….
"They used a car bomb to assassinate me twice when I was speaking.
They didn't just do this to kill me, but also to make those who came to support me not come back.
So two bombings, 50 people were killed and 203 were injured.
On the next three occasions, the assassins, mixed in with their supporters, shot me from the audience, and after I dodged them, they opened fire indiscriminately in the crowd.
Three shootings killed 79 people and injured 106.
When they found that they could not influence the fanatical populace.
The quality of the remaining two assassinations has become noticeably higher.
Once an assassin hid under my bed, trying to make me die silently in my sleep.
In the last assassination, the killer disguised as a high-class person appeared at a drinking party to approach me and try to poison me.
Of course, none of these things were reported, and the agents told me that it was best not to publicize them in order to avoid alarming them.
And the tabloid reporters who were willing to report on these things ended up mysteriously disappearing.
As for those users who spontaneously posted relevant remarks on the Internet, they were banned for being involved in terrorist attacks.
So if you want proof, I really can't show it."
As Eddie describes, the scene gradually falls silent.
They thought that after the elimination of HR, the control of the high table over some important official institutions would be weakened.
Now it seems that the influence of the high table may not be lost in the lower classes.
But at the top, the pressure is still there.
Eddie's story is proof of that.
All information is blocked, and in this day and age, there is no evidence to classify it all as rumors!
Just when everyone was apprehensive about the means of the high table, Du Wei suddenly said:
"There's no need to be so pessimistic, it's a good time, and anything that appears on the Internet will be preserved in some form.
Machine, please project the photos of the scene here."
As Du Wei's words fell, shocking photos of the scene immediately appeared on the big screen.
These pictures are many times more brutal than what Fincher had seen yesterday.
In particular, the scene of the first two explosions was full of stumps and broken arms, and people shuddered to see.
The moment he saw the photo, Finch realized that he was really wrong.
He thought that these people were at most a little degraded under the temptation of money and power, but he didn't expect that they were all rotten maggots.
He didn't know this because the news was all buried in the dark.
So the vast majority of the people, including him, think that the world is a thriving world.
But Finch quickly sensed that something was wrong, and if he didn't know it was normal, what about the machine?
Why wouldn't the machine know?
Seeing Finch's slightly changing face, Du Wei didn't know what he was thinking.
"Signal jammer, you're not the only one in this world who knows about the existence of machines.
The enemies of the machine know exactly where the weakness of this super AI lies.
Like the Samaritans, the biggest weakness of the machine is that it can also have dead spots, and it is no different from a blind man when it is interfered with by signals.
The source of these images was uploaded by the people who attended the speech after returning home. ….
Of course, they were soon invited to tea because of this, and the photos on the Internet were quickly deleted.
It's just that as long as it's uploaded, it will leave a backup on the network.
Therefore, the machine really can't perceive this happening, and the biggest culprit is the high table hidden behind it.
Now, Finch, are you awake?"
Finch took a deep breath, slowly stretched his crumpled face, and then nodded, acquiescing to Du Wei's approach.
After seeing that Finch's knot had been untied, Du Wei continued:
"Do anyone else have any other opinions about stopping the Super AI Samaritan from coming online?"
When most people acquiesced to Du Wei's decision, a cold female voice suddenly expressed a different opinion:
"Yes!"
Xiao, who was sitting at the end of the long table, stood up and said:
"It's okay for you to ask me to be a killer who was assassinated by mistake, but before he was elected mayor?
I can't live in this cramped underground space."
"Of course, I have a job that suits you better.
As Eddie's election approaches, so do his assassinations.
You can do what you do best and think about what it takes to successfully assassinate Eddie so that you can find the killers and kill him."
Hearing that there was an opportunity to use violent means, Xiao's eyes clearly showed a glint of excitement.
I don't know why, this man who didn't look very pleasing to the eye before is now very much to her liking.
"And what about firearms?"
"Give me a list and I'll bring you the best custom guns on the market."
"You can get custom guns?"
"Yes, time is precious, you just need to give me the list.
Next, we have more important things to discuss
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Xiao nodded and sat down, took the pen next to him and began to write on the paper.
Genmei, who was sitting next to her, quietly looked at the paper.
Good guys, this Xiao is full of heavy weapons that only macho men like to play!
What howitzers, what RPGs, what Barrett anti-materiel sniper rifles and stuff.
Gen Mei couldn't imagine that such a violent soul was hidden in Xiao's small body.
Fighting the killers in the streets with these things, I'm afraid I can make a big hole in the ground.
While Genmei was surprised, Du Wei had already started the next arrangement.
"There is a more urgent thing about to happen than the Samaritans are coming online.
According to the information I got and the news from the machine.
One of the high tables is planning to transport monkeys infected with Ebola to Princeton.
They seem to want to turn this place into a testing ground to find antibodies to the Ebola virus, and then the existence of a single vaccine will be in control."
Ebola?!
After hearing these five words, the faces of all the people who knew anything about this filovirus changed dramatically.
This is a level 4 virus!
The most obvious feature of the so-called stage 4 virus is its high case fatality rate, and Ebola has a fatality rate of up to 90%.
Even AIDS is just a younger brother in front of Ebola. ….
When this incurable virus enters the body, it first targets the liver, immune system, and endothelial cells, and penetrates into living cells by fusing with the outer membrane.
For example, Ebola is like a Trojan horse that creeps into people's bodies without even being noticed.
Once the virus penetrates the protective barrier of the cell, it will hijack the cellular system to meet its own needs
Early symptoms of infection in people include headache, fever and nausea.
This was followed by headaches, massive bleeding, cardiac arrest, and bleeding to death within eight days.
And eight days is enough to infect enough people!
The Koei Society is so desperate to find out the key to making a vaccine through large-scale human trials?
If this thing gets out of control, it will simply exterminate all mankind!
You must know that viruses can evolve wildly in the human body, and a person who can't make the whole Princeton will be buried with him!
Seeing the sudden change in everyone's faces, Du Wei continued:
"It looks like people know a little bit about Ebola.
So there are two pieces of news to tell you.
The good news is that the approval of the Honorable Society to set up a Level 4 laboratory was blocked by the Minister of Security.
The bad news is that the Honorable Society is shipping monkeys in containers to Princeton Wildlife Park, even without approval.
So I'm not going to report this to the CDC.
In terms of the stinky and long procedures of those bureaucrats, by the time they reacted, the virus had already broken out in the city.
So I plan to intercept the container containing the monkeys before they reach Princeton and incinerate them.
It's just that in order to prevent this from happening, the Glory Society has transported monkeys from five directions to Princeton.
There may be sick monkeys in all five directions, or there may be only one direction.
But we can't afford to gamble.
So I'm going to take charge of one of the directions myself."
At this point, Du Wei paused and did not continue.
The only stupid person in the room had already taken NZT48, so everyone could understand what he was talking about.
This is undoubtedly a very dangerous task.
Anyone who is scratched by a monkey may become a carrier of Ebola, in other words, except for Du Wei, the moment they are infected with Ebola, the death sentence is pronounced.
Now is the time for them to take a stand.
Reese
The moment Du Wei stopped, he was the first to speak:
"I can be in charge of monkeys in one direction."
McKel, who was sitting next to him, closed the book in his hand and looked up:
"I can also be in charge of monkeys in one direction."
Frank knocked on the table and chuckled:
"Hey, what a dangerous mission, count me in."
Gen Mei looked at Du Wei's eyes and nodded:
"Leave the last one to me."
These guys are all an elite team carefully selected by Du Wei, and their consent is expected by Du Wei.
It's just that this kind of extremely dangerous task, Du Wei is still willing to let them choose for themselves.
After all, monkeys have high and low IQs, and they tend to burst out with rare intelligence when they perceive death.
The lessons of the blood plague are still vivid in Du Wei's mind.
Thinking of this, Du Wei rarely showed a serious face.
He didn't like to see empty seats at the next meeting.
The people here are all rare talents, and one less is an immeasurable loss for Du Wei.
Then he opened his mouth and warned:
"Now that everyone has made a decision, then I will get a disposable biohazard suit for everyone.
Note: If there is a gap in the biochemical protective clothing, it must be suspended.
After using the biohazard suit, you must burn it.
If blood is spilled on the road, it must be neutralized with bleach.
Also, don't try to euthanize the monkeys with a needle, as this is not only inefficient, but also unbearable.
So you can use guns if you can, you can use flamethrowers if you can't use guns, and in short, these five containers with monkeys must be destroyed!
Remember, don't have mercy on the monkeys, even if they look at you with big watery eyes.
If you miss one, you could cause a crisis that will sweep the whole city!
When the time comes, it will not be a single monkey that will die, but hundreds of thousands!
Do you understand?"
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