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Chapter 438 People who can’t sit still

In a large and thick villa, the lights on the second floor will basically not come on.

Downstairs, only the living room and hallway were lit, while the rest of the place was plunged into darkness.

Chiyo Morimoto is rich, but she is not the kind of person who likes extravagance and waste. She does not know how to turn on the lights in an empty room.

As usual, she practiced fighting skills several times and stretched her muscles to ensure that her skills would not deteriorate.

After she finished, there was a layer of sweat on her body. She picked up the towel on the table and wiped her forehead. Then she picked up a chopped dragon fruit with a toothpick and put it in her mouth.

Chiyo Morimoto likes to eat fruits in summer.

In winter, it's so cold that Chiyo Morimoto doesn't like eating those cold things.

She chewed it twice, and her phone made a dinging sound. She inserted the toothpick into the dragon fruit, picked up her phone, unlocked it, and found that it was a message from the forum.

What new information does Emily have?

Chiyo Morimoto clicked on the post and then compared the code words agreed upon by the two.

After reading the whole article, the expression on Chiyo Morimoto's face became extremely complicated, and even the sweet dragon fruit in her mouth became unsavoury.

The Terror Emperor and the laws of the world have been destroyed. With fourteen secret words, after Dio ascends to heaven, he will secretly dominate everything in the world in the dark.

There is really a wolf in front and a tiger behind. No matter who comes on the stage, the world will not be in a good place.

Chiyo Morimoto thought, exited the forum, and quickly sent the message to Jack through the CIA APP.

These matters were beyond her ability to handle, so she could only report the news layer by layer.

As much as human beings can do, so do it.

The thought of giving up on herself flashed across her mind, and she suddenly realized, is it useful to be abstinent like this?

If the world is really going to end, it is better to just indulge yourself and live happily like gods with Qingze every day, singing and dancing every night.

Chiyo Morimoto thought about those scenes and suppressed those impulses.

At this time, the more important it is to ensure that both himself and Qingze are in good health.

If you empty your body, when the end comes, you won't be able to run even if you want to.

It is difficult for humans to deal with the apostles, but they can still have the power to resist when dealing with those monsters.

Chiyo Morimoto suddenly had an idea flash in her mind. Maybe she could suggest to the higher authorities that the school should teach less books.

Anyway, it’s all about happy education. It’s better to add a few physical education classes or engage in military training to strengthen your body so that you can run faster when you encounter danger in the future.

Knowledge is important, but not everyone can shine in learning. It is better to make those who are average learners strong enough to cope with the doomsday crisis.

Chiyo Morimoto thought about it again and thought that this might not be high. People in the country had already accepted too much news. If such a policy were introduced, it would accelerate panic in people's hearts.

No matter how good a policy is, if it is launched at the wrong time, it will only lead to bad consequences.

The top priority is to stabilize people's hearts and strengthen the training of the military, rather than trying to change the daily lives of the people.

"What do I want to do? The country is not under my control."

Chiyo Morimoto shook her head, and the people temporarily adopted stability, but the Metropolitan Police Department was under her control.

As a police chief, you can strengthen training and prevent those people from slacking off.

As for Qingze, he has been training and has reached his current limit.

As long as Morimoto Chiyo doesn't empty out a few times to avoid making the boy's legs weak at critical moments, there will be no problem.

……

Shinjuku, Center Building, 31st floor.

Jack put down the pen in his hand and turned his chair. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, neon lights dotted the tall buildings, and the night seemed gloomy.

He frowned, as if there were wild beasts hiding in the darkness, staring at the light of the CIA, waiting for an opportunity to take a bite.

Even a person like him can understand that forcibly taking the meteorite as his own is an extremely risky matter.

Why can’t the higher-ups understand this?

A brigade of American troops is certainly powerful.

But it's easy to hide from an open gun, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow. Especially at this juncture, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Tokyo.

The combined strength of those people may not be able to defeat the US military on the surface, but secretly, it is hard to say.

Sneak attacks and assassinations are things that are difficult to guard against.

Just thinking about it made Jack feel heavy pressure in his heart.

He knows that the people above are absolutely not at fault. If anything goes wrong, it must be the fault of the people below.

Why didn't the CIA know the enemy's plan in advance, and why couldn't it stop it?

If it really turned into that situation, Jack could only silently take the blame, "Oh."

He let out a long sigh.

Jack turned around and looked at the information in his hand. The sudden death of the intelligence section chief made it difficult for him to find a suitable replacement for a while.

It is also impossible to serve as the chief of the intelligence section. He has too much work on his hands and has exceeded his capabilities.

In the end, someone from within the intelligence department was promoted to the position of chief.

"Hey." Jack sighed again, fully understanding what it meant to be cold at a high place.

Not everyone has the ability to stand high.

He sat in the position of the branch director and had too many things to take care of, and there were very few people he could trust.

To describe it, it was like he was in a fog. He couldn't tell whether he was walking on thin ice or a deep pit or the ground every step he took. “Just resign.”

Jack complained, but he was not willing to let the power he had just fly away.

He picked up a document that recorded a death case in Bunkyo District. The murderer was suspected to be No. 9.

Attached are photos of the scene, as well as the appearance of the deceased, identity information, etc.

Jack looked at the crushed head and naked body. Judging from the traces left at the scene, he must have done something like that.

Do clones also have that kind of thoughts about the opposite sex?

This thought flashed across his mind, and he fell into deep thought. Should he ask someone to follow up on the case?

There was a sudden sound from the computer's mailbox. He quickly opened it and found that it was an email from Chiyo Morimoto.

Jack's expression immediately became solemn. If he could get Chiyo Morimoto, who was off duty, to send a message, it must be related to Emily. In other words, Dio had new information!

He used the CIA's encryption software to analyze the email and obtain complete information.

"Fake, just resign!"

Jack felt very tired. The world was going to end. Why was he working so hard here?

Find a place with beautiful scenery, call a few beautiful ladies, and everyone can sleep comfortably.

He wanted to think about it, but he didn't really intend to resign. He just used this method to relax himself, opened the drawer again, and took out the whiskey and wine glass.

Gululu, he drank one cup in one go. If it wasn't enough, he poured another cup.

After drinking three glasses of wine, he finally suppressed the fear in his heart, picked up the landline and dialed John's number.

beep.

With a simple ring, the phone was connected immediately. John was always ready to answer the call from the CIA branch, ensuring that he would not miss any news about Dio or the other world.

"Jack, do you have any new information?"

"Director John, based on the information sent back by our informant, we already know the fourteen secret words for Dio to go to heaven, and the meteorite incident is the steps Dio used to go to heaven."

The news revealed by Jack made John's face flash with joy. He put down his breakfast burger and said excitedly: "What are the fourteen secret words?"

"Spiral staircase, one-horned fairy..."

Jack said fourteen secret words, "The secret emperor, the informant speculated, may refer to Dio after ascending to heaven, hiding in the darkness of the world, and controlling the life and death of everything in the world."

This sentence sent shivers down John's spine, but he wasn't too surprised.

Without such power, Dio would not be keen on going to heaven.

"Now Dio has reached fourteen secret words and a specific location, which is where the meteorite is now. Two conditions, leaving four. According to him, it will be soon."

John swallowed his saliva and said: "Very well, thank you very much. I will report this matter to Mr. President immediately."

"Director, apart from this news, the informant also provided another important information, that is, the huge monster that appeared on the coast of England is called the Terror Emperor. It used to be an apostle, but later turned into a demon after devouring too many monsters.

Not long ago, it broke the laws of this world in Antarctica.

According to Dio, once the law is broken, it means the collapse of the world, and we may usher in the end at any time. "

The sound of wine being poured into the glass could be heard on the other end of the phone, but John did not reprimand him. Rather, at this time, he also wanted to drink a glass of wine to calm down.

John took a deep breath and thought for a while. With mankind's current technology, satellites should be able to capture footage related to Antarctica, but Air Force One did not transmit it to the CIA.

Is it suppressed?

This thought flashed through John's mind and he said softly: "I understand, Jack, you have to hold on."

"Director, please don't worry, I can still hold on."

Jack smiled bitterly and drank all the wine in the glass in one go.

"Very good. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up now and contact you anytime if anything happens."

John hung up the phone and dialed Air Force One.

……

Nate was not asleep. He was looking at a photo handed over by the Secretary of State.

That's what satellite captured about Antarctica.

The huge monster that once appeared in Britain appeared in Antarctica again, and it hugged a colorful light pillar and broke into pieces.

"What's happening here?"

"I don't know."

The Secretary of State also doesn’t understand that huge monster appears in Antarctica. What’s the point of doing something like that?

Ding bell, the phone rang, Nate picked it up and answered: "Hello?"

"Mr. President, I have an emergency to report to you."

After listening to John's report, Nate hung up the phone. His old face became expressionless and cold as iron, and he whispered: "The CIA has obtained relevant information.

This is the monster called the Terror Emperor who is destroying the laws of the world.

According to Dio, once the laws are broken, the world will inevitably collapse. "

The Secretary of State did not look surprised, but sighed: "The day has finally come."

"The specific time of the collapse is unknown, but we need to sit together and chat. You contact my old friend in the East for me. It is necessary for everyone to meet."

The Secretary of State understands that this is not just two people, but three people.

There are only three major countries in the world.

　PS: Thank you to all the gods for the reward.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)