What I didn't expect was that Musi ordinary people had already planned this last trick, and if he guessed correctly, the hidden communication equipment on his body may have synchronized the transmission and storage of the conversation between the two. To some extent, Zhang Zichen's aggressive questioning may even turn into deliberate slander and slander. For those who don't know what's going on, this is a story of naked persecution and desperate suicide.
What the middle-aged man pointed out to Zhang Zichen was tantamount to pointing out a direction for Zhang Zichen's deduction. Obviously, this hint was not good.
"It seems that you can also predict the consequences."
"As early as when I chose to go back, I made up my mind"
But no matter how bad these things are, they can hardly shake Zhang Zichen's heart. He originally thought that those who had no fear of monsters and snakes only existed in fantasy, but now Zhang Zichen understands that it is only because they have a world-shattering evil in their hearts. Unshakable points.
“It is really rare to be responsible at a young age”
The middle-aged man's penetrating eyes fixed on Zhang Zichen for a long time and then moved away. After moving away, his expression was full of appreciation.
"You're welcome, I'm just a little gangster on the side of the SJZ road, I'm taking too much responsibility, just do my best."
Having said that, Zhang Zichen can clearly realize that the conversation in the Hall of Elegance has reached its final chapter.
"What do I need to do?"
Trying his best to be free and easy, Zhang Zichen tried to make himself look more detached, but in his heart
But all the bitterness is left to myself.
"There is always someone who can elevate the heinous attack to the national level. As victims, we could have done more, but just like the logic of robbers running rampant in this world, the weak who are calculated are not worthy of being in this world. No one makes any noise on the Internet. Drinking blood is considered civilized, cannibalism and sucking marrow are still advertised as human rights, and after killing people and burying them alive, they even invite wolves to come to get a share. Only after you get used to these things will you understand what it means to beg in the cracks Survival, after all, the road to self-strengthening requires time, forbearance, and sacrifice.”
The middle-aged man's emotion came from the bottom of his heart, but Zhang Zichen was surprised to hear it clearly, because these words were addressed to him, and it was not so much the middle-aged man's emotion, but rather a tactful explanation.
"You're welcome, just tell me what you need me to do"
"The Japanese side's request this time is somewhat beyond my expectation, and all their requests are focused on you."
Shrugging without any surprise, Zhang Zichen tilted his head, indicating to the other party that he was obviously mentally prepared for this result.
"Give it up and let it go. It's really inconsistent with the heart of the small place. I know they are targeting me, but what I can't figure out is, is there any information hidden on me, and why are they so interested in me?"
Maybe this is the only question left in Zhang Zichen's mind. As long as this question is clarified, all the remaining mysteries will be solved.
And it must be clear that all things started from Shanqian Avenue, but in the situation of Shanqian Avenue, it was obvious that all the goals had been pointed at Zhang Zichen. In other words, Zhang Zichen's choice was not random, but a long-planned and meticulous plan.
But, why is that person Zhang Zichen
"Because you are Zhang Zichen, today's young people are amazing, like us, they are already old."
The middle-aged man smiled indistinctly, and then spoke slowly to Zhang Zichen again.
"The Japanese side held the recording evidence as a threat, and even did not hesitate to make trouble at the national level, but in the final analysis, they still want to take you back."
"Take me back?"
Hearing something beyond the situation, Zhang Zichen frowned in confusion, wanting to take him back? Then why put yourself back
"Yes"
"Then why did you let me back?"
“Very confusing”
"Well..."
There is a faint connection between Mu Si's strange suicide and Zhang Zichen's red phoenix eyes. He faintly feels that he wants to catch something, but he can't catch it. That feeling makes people uncontrollably mad.
"However, what is certain is that Yonghua went to the Tokyo Immigration Bureau to pick you up, which was deliberately done by the Japanese side."
"That is to say, they need me to go through this process for the purpose of the last itinerary."
"So far, that's right."
From the point of view of Japan's rules of conduct, it is natural that it will not do useless work such as releasing people back, regretting and then taking them back. Since such a process is needed, it also shows that Japan may not be ready for any link before, or Say what you want can't appear in time, or the timing is not yet ripe.
All in all, the Japanese side has issued an ultimatum right now, like a bloodbath that is about to erupt. The enemy has already hit the door, but you don't know whether the enemy is holding a knife or a gun in his hand. . .
"How much time do I have left"
"Twenty-four hours, one day later, the Ministry of Security will send you to an international flight according to the Japanese request"
Chapter 247. Chapter Eight Twenty-Four Hours Bullets
I was the one who was abandoned and sacrificed.
Although Zhang Zichen tried his best to suppress this thought in his heart, even at the last moment, this thought still grew wildly like a weed.
The trolley problem may not be a difficult decision in the eyes of ordinary people in an emergency, but it is oneself who is lying on the other railroad track, and the sense of powerlessness against the world's moral public opinion will be fully displayed.
Desolate, lonely and helpless, I am willing to sacrifice myself for a thing, and in the end I find that the so-called willingness is just a planned and blatant abandonment of this thing.
The moment his left foot just stepped out of the office, the passing wind came in from under the hem of his clothes, and Zhang Zichen felt the dense cold sweat on his back.
"how?"
Kong Qu has been waiting for the first-hand news outside the office. Just now, after talking with the Japanese side on the phone, his direct leader did not immediately explain the specific instructions for the next step. He must also want to go through some details that Zhang Zichen can provide before coming judge.
"There are still 24 hours left for me, and then I will board an international flight as requested by the Japanese side"