195 Would you rather be a coward or a hero? (5000 words, begging for order~)
In the end, Rogge could only smash the drone as if he was angry, and the picture of the outside world turned into a snowflake.
And on the ground.
The members of the Yanagawa family looked at the security personnel who had escaped from the underground building with a blue nose and swollen face, and raised their guns to point their guns at the security personnel who seemed to have been treated inhumanely.
The security officer sat down on the ground in fright, and said in a trembling voice:
"Don't shoot, don't shoot me, me, Dwight, the security captain of Bayer Pharmaceuticals!"
Shiro Yanagawa frowned, glanced around, and asked:
"Do any of you know him?"
Everyone around them shook their heads, joking that they were not from Bayer Pharmaceuticals, so how could they know who this person was.
However, judging from the picture just now, there is still a great possibility that the person in front of him is a friend or foe.
Shiro Yanagawa also needs to figure out what exactly Rogge is trying to do here.
After thinking about it, he summoned his daughter Yanagawa Kira.
"Go, contact the directors of Bayer Pharmaceuticals and see if this person is Dwight."
"Yes, father."
Soon the video call was connected, and the director on the screen immediately recognized that it was indeed their security captain, Dwight, a retired Marine.
It's just that he is quite angry in the picture.
"You shit, didn't you say you could fight ten by yourself?
How can you still be beaten like this?
Is it for you to eat when I step on a horse and give you a five-figure monthly salary a month?
I can't even see the gate, what do I want you for?
Mr. Shiro Yanagawa, do me a favor and get rid of this waste, I get angry when I look at his shit!"
After Shiro Yanagawa got his answer, he directly ignored the director's request and hung up the phone.
Since the opposite side is indeed the security captain of this building, then death must be dead.
It's just that he still has something to ask before he dies.
I saw Shiro Yanagawa wave his hand, signaling the younger brothers to put away their guns, and then bent down and said with a kind smile:
"It was all a misunderstanding, but I wonder how many people on the other side have broken through your defenses so easily?
If I'm not mistaken, you're a team of thirty, right?"
Hearing Shiro Yanagawa ask, "Dwight's" face showed just the right amount of embarrassment:
"That's it...... And he came alone."
Shiro Yanagawa raised an eyebrow, thirty people were picked up by one person?
Then this Dwight really deserves to die.
"Someone, are you sure?"
"I don't want to admit it, but he did only come alone, and his marksmanship is too accurate......
"Alright, no need to say it."
Shiro Yanagawa rudely interrupted Dwight's narration.
Accurate marksmanship? It's just an excuse for your own failures.
If Rogge could really get a shot, then Dwight wouldn't be able to run out right now!
Shiro Yanagawa, who had already identified Dwight as a waste in his heart, didn't want to say anything more at all.
He just waved his hand and motioned for the elites of the Yanagawa family to go in together.
Since there is only one Rogge on the other side, he doesn't believe that Rogge can really make a one-on-thirty move.
With Shiro Yanagawa ordering, the elites of the Yanagawa family immediately formed a tactical squad formation and attacked the hall on the first floor of the basement.
But before they could approach the hall, bullets pierced through the door.
The elite of the Yanagawa family, who was caught off guard, fell several people in an instant, and the others immediately slowed down when they saw this.
Seeing this scene, Shiro Yanagawa immediately scolded angrily:
"A bunch of garbage, he must have seen you behind the wall through a thermal imager.
Aren't you slowing down like a fool a target for him?
Rush in for me, hurry!"
As soon as Shiro Yanagawa finished speaking, several more bullets shot through the wall as if confirming his words, knocking down more people!
After hearing the orders given by the head of their own family, all the elites of the Yanagawa family could only suppress the fear in their hearts and use their lives to push open the closed door.
But just when everyone was nervously focused on attacking the door on the basement floor.
A knife tip passed through Shiro Yanagawa 's chest, appearing in Shiro Yanagawa with dripping blood.
Shiro Yanagawa lowered his head and looked at the bright tip of the knife exposed in disbelief.
He opened his mouth, as if to say something, but a large hand reached out from behind him and closed his lips tightly.
Only blood kept pouring out of those fingers.
Then a voice he had just heard whispered in his ear.
Then he jerked the knife out.
Shiro Yanagawa stumbled a few times and fell directly to the ground, and now he no longer has the strength to get up.
He could only lie on his stomach on the cold ground, feeling the fear of the gradual loss of blood.
And standing behind him is the "waste" that everyone ignores, a "waste" made of the disguise of Killer 47!
No one knows about this scene except for Shiro's daughter Kira, who suddenly felt something.
As for Yanagawa Kira, who turned around, he only saw a silver muzzle facing her.
In the midst of the gunfire, a silver dancer with a silencer silently hit Yanagawa Kira's heart.
Yanagawa Yoshira's body was shocked, and he fell to the ground.
On the other side, the elites of the Yanagawa family, who had successfully broken through and entered the gate, didn't notice the people who had been falling behind them.
47 is like the Grim Reaper in the dark night, starting with the last one and killing one by one.
It wasn't until the elites of the Yanagawa family who were lucky enough to break through the gate could finally see Rogge that they realized that something was wrong.
What about their companions?
Why are there only ten people left...... Nine...... Eight people?
While the man was counting, his companions fell to the ground one by one like the rice of the autumn harvest.
Only then did he realize that there was something wrong behind him.
But when he looked back, he saw a bullet that seemed to be stationary.
Of course, there is no bullet time in this world, everything is the result of a slowdown in consciousness when people are about to die.
The next second, he fell to the ground unexpectedly.
Rogge looked at the barrel of the gun in his hand, which was not yet hot, and smiled bitterly.
A chance to slash your enemies?
He didn't even run out of bullets in his hand.
And all because he played an excellent play with 47.
Rogge stepped over the countless corpses on the ground and crouched down beside Shiro Yanagawa who was still breathing, then took out a well-preserved old photo from his inner pocket and said:
"You asked me why I betrayed you, so do you remember the people up there?"
Shiro Yanagawa gradually collapsed with a focus in his eyes, and his face became rosy.
It's like the last light of life.
He recognized the man in the photograph as an agent who had often opposed their Yanagawa family in the past.
Are the people smiling brightly next to this agent his wife and children?
He vaguely remembered that after getting the information from the agent's partner, he had entrusted Rogge to kill the agent's family.
So what does this have to do with Rogge? He didn't understand.
Seeing that the look of doubt in Yanagawa Shiro's eyes began to spread again, Rogge clearly understood that Yanagawa Shiro was about to die, so he immediately said excitedly:
"Because it's me, it's me who understands!
You killed my whole family, you know!
Bastard!!
Shiro Yanagawa finally revealed clarity in his eyes, it turned out that this was a report and a report.
Looking at Shiro Yanagawa whose body was already extremely cold, Rogge took a few deep breaths and then stood up and looked at 47, who was standing silently beside him, and thanked:
"Thank you."
Of course, he knew that Shiro Yanagawa could survive until this time and then die, all because he could directly kill Shiro Yanagawa Shiro's 47, calculated the amount of bleeding from the wound.
This gave him a chance, a chance to go to Shiro Yanagawa in person to tell the truth.
Otherwise, it would be too cheap for Shiro Yanagawa to die inexplicably!
After the death of the enemy, Rogge only felt relieved.
It was the first time in years that he felt the stress go away.
But remembering that his hands were stained with blood all these years for revenge, he was a little disgusted by his actions.
Almost all of the assassination missions he received were to kill entire families without leaving them alive.
As an agent playing Rogge, he does many things that go beyond his own bottom line.
Only in this way will everyone believe that he is the real Roge, and he can also get close to the head of the Zhang family and Shiro Yanagawa.
After all, he became the person he used to hate the most.
Now he can finally give an explanation to his wife and children, and now he suddenly feels so tired of living.
It's time to atone for your actions.
With this breath in his heart, Rogge quickly opened the gun safety and aimed it at his temple.
But before he could pull the trigger, his hand was locked.
Realizing that someone was not going to let him die, Rog immediately mustered up his strength to move the pistol back to its rightful place.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't put the muzzle of his gun at his temple.
In desperation, Rogge sighed and said:
"47, this is the end I deserve, please respect me."
Unexpectedly, 47 suddenly spoke beside him, and the voice was at least three meters away from him.
"I respect you, but you have to say this to Du Wei."
Rogge turned his head in amazement, and found that it was Dewey, who was holding his hand, who had a nosebleed during the meeting.
How could such a sick man have so much power?
Seeing that Rogge turned his head, Du Wei chuckled and let go of his hand:
"Do you want to die?
What about those you have hurt?
Death is the easiest way to do it, and if you feel guilty, you can atone for it.
You can't save them, yes, but you can save other innocent people.
Tens of millions of people around the world have been victimized by banned drugs, and many families have been ruined as a result.
Compared to the drug lords, what you're doing is just a child.
If you really want to die, please have some value for it.
Atonement for your sinful past!
Don't be a coward who only uses death to escape reality.
To be honest, I look down on you like this, and you haven't even paid off my favors.
That's all that has been said, if you still want to die, then go and die.
Die of suicide like a useless bastard, and I'll write an epitaph on your tombstone.
"A coward who can't save his wife and children and can't save the world deserves to be spurned."
After finishing speaking, Du Wei quietly looked at Rogge, who was still holding Glock 17.
Rogge's usually steady hand trembled at this time.
He shuddered and pointed his pistol at his temple again, his fingers turning white from the exertion.
He closed his eyes hard, his features wrinkled, and tears slipped from his eyes.
His lips trembled and he said:
"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
The last three words, Rogge seemed to shout.
Eventually, his fingers loosened slightly, and Glock slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground.
He also fell to his knees weakly and began to weep bitterly.
A man, a man, crying in such a public place can only be because of this fucking life!
Looking at Rogge, who was broken, Du Wei's face did not show any emotion.
The word death is too easy for anyone.
But it's unfair to others.
And living with these is the most difficult thing, and now Rogge has made his choice.
After today, Rogge will only get stronger.
47, who watched all this, actually had a close understanding of what happened to Rogge.
In fact, 47 had made Rogge's choice much earlier.
It's just that at that time, he chose to end the lives of his brothers and sisters who were like walking corpses.
He can be said to be a man who has no past.
Because his childhood was like a monkey trained and watched in a circus.
No freedom, no happiness.
In that case, he also thought about following his brothers and sisters to die together.
Luckily, he had a number six like Dewey.
Six told him that if they died, there would only be more people like them living in despair in the future.
So they are going to rebel, against this Dr. Altmeyer who has enslaved them for so long.
Of course, now he knew that Dr. Altmeyer was just an agent, and it was the Divine Secret Society and the high table that were really manipulating all this behind the scenes!
Thinking of this, 47 rarely crouched down to express his concern for Rogge.
"The world is terrible, so we need people like Du Wei, people like you and me to live.
Only by living like us can we fundamentally change the world.
It's not us who damn it, it's the people who make this world bad!"
Rogge, who was crying heavily, had gradually calmed down at this time.
He looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him with red eyes:
"Thanks, I know what to do."
Then he raised his head and looked at the calm Du Wei in front of him and said:
"Dewey, you're right, I need to die worthwhile, I need to atone for my past.
So, from now on, this life of mine is yours.
No matter what the dangerous task is, as long as you ask, I will not hesitate to do it!"
Looking at Rogge, who had made a promise in front of him, Du Wei couldn't help but think of Reese.
Now the two are so similar that they both have a tendency to self-destruct.
It's just that the remaining sanity tells them that they need to live a worthwhile life.
So Reese will try to stay alive in order to save those "unrelated numbers".
Now Rogge is also trying his best to save more people in order to be able to atone for his sins.
Such a state of mind is a good thing for others, but for themselves, they will not be happy for the rest of their lives.
It's like Reese never went to the end with any woman she had a crush on.
This is not the ending that Du Wei wants to see.
It's just that changing that doesn't happen overnight.
Du Wei shook his head and didn't say anything, just looked at the exit of the stairs.
There, two blood-stained women were walking out of the exit in a murderous manner, it was Gen Mei and Xiao.
And in each of them carried a cooler.
Clearly, they did their job perfectly, and even brought something extra with them.
After seeing Rogge's crying red eyes and looking at it a few more times in surprise, Gen Mei raised the refrigerator in Du Weiyang's hand:
"I've looked at the documentation, it's still in the process of testing, are you sure there won't be any side effects from using it?"
Du Wei directly took the refrigerator and opened it, and plunged one of the needles into his neck in front of everyone.
"Don't worry, you can't die."
Seeing Du Wei's performance of not taking his life seriously so fiercely, everyone was silent.
Why did Du Wei live so desperately?
The answer is self-explanatory.
Du Wei's goal has never changed, he wants to make the world a better place.
In their opinion, Du Wei was the most selfless person they had ever met, and there was no one.
They who join the Salvation Organization have more or less their own selfish motives.
And Du Wei was the only one who didn't get anything in return.
It's as if he simply couldn't bear the suffering of the world, so he was determined to change the world with everything.
After a little emotion, Xiao raised another refrigerator in his hand, on which were test tubes containing green solution.
"I see this thing injecting orangutans and monkeys, and I don't know what it does.
But looking at their nervousness, it seemed like an important thing, so I took it out."
Shaw's words immediately reminded the refreshed Dewey of Caesar.
So are these things ALZ-112?
However, there is a more important problem than these potions that can turn on the sapience:
"What about the monkeys?"
Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly:
"All dead, they released poisonous gases to all the test monkeys as soon as they found out we were intruding.
There's nothing left even in the labs a few floors deeper."
Hearing Shaw's answer, Du Wei nodded.
As long as no monkeys run out, otherwise the rise of the planet of the apes may not be staged in this world.
As for Caesar in Princeton, it was far from the time of awakening.
Besides, the purpose of his coming here from beginning to end was just those targeted drugs.
He needed to keep himself as healthy as possible before he could find a way for the elders to make a mind ball.
As for the Yanagawa family and those Glorious Society killers, it's just a matter of incident.
"Let's go, tonight's business isn't over yet.
Let's wait until we get on the plane and then go to sleep."
Soon, after repelling several waves of pursuit by the Glorious Society, the group finally ushered in the long-lost peace.
It looks like the Honor Society is running out of manpower in New York State.
The five of them also managed to get on a private jet prepared by the "Stay Away from AI" Foundation.
After the plane successfully took off and ran smoothly, the captain sitting in the cockpit couldn't help but start chatting:
"Hey, guys, are you going to Medellin, Colombia?
With all due respect, it's a messy place, and it's a dead end to build a resort there."
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