After a few people walked, they suddenly heard noisy voices in the distance and hurried towards the direction of the sound.
On the other side, in front of a tombstone, a middle-aged woman in a white dress, the redness in her eyes has not dissipated. A microphone suddenly came to the middle-aged woman's mouth. A look of panic appeared on the middle-aged woman's face. She subconsciously looked at the familiar name on the tombstone with a confused look on her face. Her daughter, who had not realized what had happened, was guarding her. Behind him, he looked warily at the large number of strangers who suddenly gathered around him.
The flashing sound of "click" kept sounding, and the reporters' chattering voices were as distracting as mosquitoes in summer.
Suddenly, the middle-aged woman saw a familiar man with a mustache in the crowd, and her heart skipped a beat. Of course she knew that man. He was her husband's boss. Although she was very dissatisfied with his behavior of forcing her husband to drink nuclear waste water, there was nothing she could do about it. After all, this was the culture of this country.
Soon, the bad news of her husband came. The middle-aged woman felt like a thunderbolt struck from the blue, but the deceased was gone and the living was gone.
Even for the sake of my daughter, I have to live strong.
Within a few days, the man with the mustache called. After a while of greetings, he took the initiative to invite the middle-aged woman and her daughter to pay homage to her husband. The middle-aged woman naturally agreed and the next thing happened. The scene before my eyes.
The mustachioed man hid where the crowd couldn't see him, secretly showing a proud smile.
The occurrence of all this is naturally inseparable from it. The reason for this is also very simple. Thousands of people were killed on an island because of the nuclear wastewater dumped a few days ago. For such an appalling thing, someone must take responsibility for it. .
The scapegoat originally chosen by the superiors was actually the man with the mustache in front of him. After all, he was the one in charge of the plan.
It's a pity that before the disaster occurred, the man with a mustache who was supposed to fight to the end with other staff had long ago returned home by taking advantage of his leadership privileges. At night, while the residents of the island struggled to resist the invasion of nuclear-contaminated marine life, he was at home, sleeping soundly with his pillow in his arms.
After that disaster, no one on the entire island survived, and the only "survivor" was this man with a mustache. He could only tell the truth of the matter.
And the most important point is that many people don't actually want him to be caught. After all, as the person in charge of this plan, he knows too much...
But for such a big thing, someone must be responsible for it, right? How to do it? With that, the deceased cannot defend himself. Just put everything on one unlucky guy.
At this time, Matsudaira became famous because of the video of drinking nuclear wastewater on TV. This name was closely tied to nuclear wastewater. When the superiors took a look at it, they slapped their thighs, and it was him.
Of course, it is not easy to hold the deceased accountable, and some "coincidences" are needed.
For example, reporters "accidentally met" the families of victims on the island and conducted interviews with them. As a result, a shocking and unknown secret was discovered by "coincidence".
Seeing the middle-aged woman clumsily dealing with the reporters, the mustachioed man secretly smiled sinisterly. He had "spent a lot of money" to find these reporters, but the middle-aged woman could not handle them properly with just one word. These guys can just climb up the ladder, exaggerate, fabricate things out of thin air, and make the interviewee's spirit collapse. At that time, they can only let them have the final say.
If she is fine in normal times, but a middle-aged woman has just experienced the pain of losing her husband, with her young daughter behind her and a group of "ferocious" jackals in front of her, how long can she maintain her spirit?
Seeing that the reporter's questions were getting more and more tricky, the look in the middle-aged woman's eyes was gradually dimming, and the smile on the mustache man's face was no longer even hidden.
"Stop!" A loud shout came, and Mo Li and his party walked straight forward.
The reporters present looked a little flustered, and the face of the man with the mustache was visibly gloomy.
"Hey, are you okay?" Da Gu stepped forward and softly comforted the middle-aged woman in front of him. Mo Li squatted down, took out the candy from his pocket like magic, and handed it to the little girl in front of him.
There were still tears on the girl's face. She raised her head and glanced at her mother. After her mother nodded, the girl no longer hesitated. After tearing open the package, she directly fed it into her mouth. Along with the sugar signal, it entered the brain and the girl's emotions also Visibly stabilized.
At this time, Chujing had a serious face, looking a little scary and said, "Okay, everyone! This interview ends here. Our victory team needs to learn something about this mother and daughter."
A female reporter wrote hurriedly without raising her head, "The victory team took away a mother and daughter. It's suspicious! The two may have the shocking inside story of the nuclear wastewater incident!"
Mo Li patted the female reporter on the shoulder, and she said impatiently, "What's wrong!" Then she raised her head, and a familiar face came into view.
"It's you!"
At this time, her face turned pale, and a nightmare-like image suddenly appeared in her mind, with dead eyes of men, women, old and young staring at her like zombies.
Mo Li frowned, obviously recognizing that the woman in front of him was the unscrupulous reporter who interviewed the victims of the Gakuma incident.
"How come this guy still doesn't change his ways?" Mo Li muttered to himself. Then, with a straight face, he said, "This lady, you will be held legally responsible for fabricating false news. And you also slandered the members of the Victory Team. I think TPC's legal department will be happy to discuss this issue with you." .”
The voice was not loud, but just enough for everyone present to hear. The female reporter glanced at Mo Li angrily, and then tore the manuscript in her hand into pieces. In an instant, only the rustling was left on the field. The sound of shredding paper.
Slandering an ordinary person is nothing. They are sure that the other party will not have a lot of time and energy to fight with them, but TPC's legal department is different. They specialize in this.
The reporters present all dispersed, and the man with a mustache also hid in the crowd. He looked at Mo Li and the others resentfully and left angrily.
Mo Li stared at the departing figure of the man with the mustache, frowned slightly and asked, "Is it a coincidence?"
The "drinking nuclear wastewater" incident left a deep impression on Mo Li, so even after a quick glance, he recognized the man on the tombstone. It was the man who almost drank the nuclear wastewater, and he couldn't help but feel... So sad about it.
Unexpectedly, on this island, I actually met the superior of the man who ordered the man to drink nuclear wastewater.
It has to be said that this incident was a bit strange from beginning to end. Logically speaking, the bloody smell on this island has not dissipated. Except for the families of the victims, there is no need for others to land on the island at this time. , even if it is not unlucky, but these are a bunch of nuclear-contaminated marine creatures. They have been to a place where they have been, and they are not afraid that nuclear radiation is still flowing here?
What's more, what's even more coincidental is that all the reporters came, and they happened to meet the families of the victims. It was as if someone had planned it deliberately. Mo Li frowned.
"Mo Li! What are you thinking about?"
Dijing's words brought Mo Li back from his thoughts, he shook his head and said, "It's nothing."
Mo Li expelled the distracting thoughts from his body. The top priority was still the group of nuclear-contaminated sea creatures.
"Uncle!" At this moment, a clear child's voice suddenly came to his ears. Mo Li turned around and saw the little girl looking at him timidly. It could be seen that she was scared, but she felt an inexplicable stubbornness. .
"Are you going to eliminate the people who killed my father?"
Mo Li pondered for a moment, and was about to tell the girl about the relationship between humans and nuclear-contaminated marine life, but then he thought again, should I tell the girl that your father is to blame for all this? If not He discharged nuclear wastewater and polluted the ocean, causing many marine creatures to suffer from nuclear pollution, which ultimately led to this tragedy.
This is too much. What's more, Mo Li also knew very well that the girl's father was just an executor. As an ordinary person in his previous life, he naturally understands the helplessness of ordinary people.
A decision made by the top has made the people at the bottom pay the price. Just like this time, the girl's father has paid with his life, but his superior can stand there peacefully. For another example, in the Gakuma incident, a group of quarry workers were killed. The quarry owner was still complaining that the workers were lazy and did not work. Does he really not know the danger inside? It's just that he definitely doesn't have to go in.
After Mo Li thought for a moment, he was about to comfort the girl, but suddenly he heard words that shocked him.
"Can I ask you not to hurt them?"
"Why!" Before Mo Li could speak, the girl's mother suddenly lost control of her emotions. She grabbed the girl's shoulders and said hysterically, "Those beasts killed your father."
The girl seemed to be frightened. How could her usually gentle and virtuous mother become like this? Her little body trembled slightly and tears welled up in her eyes.
The middle-aged woman seemed to realize her mistake, but when it came to her husband's death, she couldn't even stabilize her emotions, let alone comfort her daughter.
Dagu saw the middle-aged woman's embarrassment, so he knelt down and comforted the girl softly.
Perhaps it was Dagu's sunny and gentle temperament, but the girl's emotions were quickly calmed down.
Seeing this, Mo Li stepped forward and asked the question that everyone was curious about, "Can you tell uncle why you said that just now?"
The girl seemed to remember her mother's appearance just now, and sobbed intermittently, "Didn't the teacher...said...if you do something wrong, you should apologize properly...and take responsibility for your mistakes?"
The adults present were startled when they heard this. Yes, "you have to take responsibility for your own mistakes." This is a truth that all elementary school students understand, but why do humans always fail to do it? Instead, they are busy covering up their crimes and destroying corpses and eradicating traces. .
