Chapter 35: The Greatest Documentary
Just when the vast majority of people in front of the TV had not even recovered from the shocking upheaval, the live broadcast was cut off and went black.
Before they could widen their eyes and start cursing the act of "covering the lid", the screen switched.
[Romance, Justice...... This seems to be the label that the French of this era put on themselves. γ
A pure Parisian French voice sounded, and there seemed to be a strange force in the voice, coupled with the music that seemed to be the beginning of a great poem, it gave people the feeling of a large-scale documentary, and people unconsciously wanted to be quiet, quiet to watch, and listen attentively.
And the saddest thing is that they seem to really believe it. γ
At the end of the aria-like sigh, a French word "romantic" in capital and bold appeared in front of everyone's eyes with two heavy drumbeats like a striking, which made people's hearts shake.
The word faded away.
The image that emerged was a completely swollen and bruised face, which was now twisted and twisted hideously, snot and tears flowing uncontrollably, and the expression on which one could imagine how he was about to scream wildly, but a ball of cloth blocked all his words.
[The 'romantic' Frenchman John would wash himself clean every day, dress like a college student, walk the streets of 'romantic' France, and do his day-to-day workββ]
The narrator's voice sounded.
[Search for prey.] γ
[They will show their romance as a French man in front of tourists alone or in two.] γ
Several images flashed by, each of which was taken by Anthy, and the rest of the trafficker gang was accosted by someone with the same function as John talking to a beautiful woman.
Of course, John is not the only one in charge of finding prey, such as the people who found Brian's daughter Jimmy and Amanda before are called Peter.
Of course, after being filmed as footage for the re-recording, they were already dead in an unknown place by this time - these dead people have not yet been found.
[Excellent pick-up skills often allow them to obtain important information, such as the name of the tourist, the history of the visitor, the address of the hotel, ......]
A few pictures of men and women talking happily.
[There may be more information, but that's all they need......]
[Because that's enough.] γ
[After determining the prey, the hounds will be dispatched, and they will directly kidnap it and bring it toββ]
A few pictures of the girl following behind, not a good person at first glance.
The scene changes back to John's face, and the cloth covering his mouth is removed.
"The construction site is ...... The women's branch of the women's construction site, with the cover of the work, many people go. John's voice rang out.
The ball was stuffed again, and John had a horrified look on his face, but it didn't help, and with a crisp sound, his muscles burst out and spasmed uncontrollably.
[Yes, they call it, the construction site.] The narrator's voice sounded again.
The screen changes, and a large number of people appear at a construction site.
But everybody knew that it wasn't really a construction site, because the excavation equipment was all parked and motionless, and the white lights were everywhere, and the people who were shining were very visible - a large number of people were on the site, and none of them were wearing uniform clothes or helmets.
They were just lining up in front of a big, long strip of aluminum sheet house, with money in their hands.
Go without saying.
Most people almost immediately thought of the news that they were familiar with during this time and could almost memorize - innocent people on the construction site were brutally injured by murderers, and two policemen were killed.
Innocent...... Populace?
I was shocked.
And the documentaries on TV -
That's right, in this day and age, it's perfectly capable of being a masterfully crafted documentary.
It will also be a documentary that will be known to the world and will be passed on forever.
The documentary, which is based on the French face, does not give them any respite.
In the midst of the tight music, the narrator sounded, as if he knew what the people watching the live broadcast were thinking......
[Twenty-three hounds, two policemen who knew the law and broke the law, and we had the privilege of witnessing a cherished conversation before death found them. γ
The scene changes, and in the cabin, a man in a leather coat is waving a cigar in his hand, his face full of comfort.
"Do you know how many euros this cigar is?"
"Nope."
"You just need to know that a cigar of this kind is all the value that an inferior product can create.
A second-class cargo is a hundred, if it is a first-class goods...... That's not the value that this cigar can measure! At least 100,000 euros, and countless opportunities! β
[This valuable conversation has allowed them to survive a little longer, which is bad news.]
But, at the same time, the good news is that they will only live worse than die. γ
[Before moving on to the next destination, we filmed the scene as real as possible.] γ
A hand-held footage, walking into a long aluminum plate house, a small cubicle that can barely be stretched out, a curtain that can be opened at will, lying inside, unclothed, pale, and confused by drug control......
There was no music, a dead silence, even for the people watching it all in front of their televisions.
[This is what they call inferior goods.] γ
A calm voice, uttering the most uncalming words.
The picture is all about the scene where the man is brutally destroyed.
Anthy didn't see this with his own eyes, because he was doing something at the police station at the time, and Brian was in charge of interrogation.
"In Paradise Street, if it's better, we'll all send it to 10 Paradise Street......" the man prayed with a look of longing for early relief on his face.
"No, you promised me...... No!!! β
The heart-rending screams were gradually pulled away, and the picture became black as ink.
[Maybe they are really innocent citizens, after all, they can live in the city of Paris in a grand manner.] γ
The narrator seemed a little surprised, and said in a serious tone.
Taunts are full.
Countless people have clenched their fists, recalling what they have seen in the reports of these days, recalling what they have said, recalling what they have just seen.
But the picture doesn't stop there.
The flames intensified, steaming and licking the pressure cooker called "Public Opinion".
Hush......
You can also add.
[Their resistance is meaningless, we have seized the culprit of everything......
Really? γ
The camera comes to 10 Paradise Street, which seems to be the post-war situation, when the door is open and corpses are strewn all over the place.
And then everything, to Marco Homan, who was tied to the electric torture chair.
[Marco Homan, the gang boss from Djopaga, has committed so many crimes that he only needs to open the files of any of the relevant authorities to find out the sins he has committed, enough to make him die no less than thirty times......
Then, he emigrated.
With his original name and appearance, he immigrated to Paris, France openly, and did his past deeds openly......]
The live stream is in progress.
Alexander, the head of the Ministry of Information, who was shaking like a sieve, had called the television station for I don't know how many times, but ......
No one answered.
As for the Paris police?
Stop it.