Naming Technique of the Night-Chapter 633 - 393. Manufacturing Accidents (10000-word update
Chapter 633: 393. Manufacturing Accidents (10,000-word update for monthly ticket)
Chapter 633: 393. Manufacturing Accidents (10,000-word update for monthly ticket)
The most terrifying aspect of unexpected events is that you never know when they will strike.
Thus, when facing such an adversary, one can only be extremely cautious and vigilant, always ready to defuse a crisis.
Over time, those who live in constant fear and anxiety will fall into a state of mental distress, unable to sleep well, concentrate, or even becoming trapped in paranoid delusions of persecution.
This kind of vigilance is manageable for a day, but not for a year.
Qing Chen’s Team Seven had just arrested someone from Intelligence Department Three, and immediately Qing Xing began monitoring them.
Even someone like him would occasionally feel concerned.
As one can imagine, during the struggle among the four Shadows, even if the other candidates were still alive and participating, their spirits were definitely greatly exhausted.
Of course, there was a better method, which was to end the life of the person who wrote others’ destinies.
It’s like the simplest truth, if the problem cannot be solved, then eliminate the person who creates the problem.
Make others follow your pace, rather than you following theirs.
Moreover, Qing Chen felt it was a pity for Qing Xing to obtain the Taboo, as there were better ways to utilize it.
Of course, now was not the time, as Qing Chen’s most important task at the moment was to prepare for the trade with Jindai Yasuhara in two days.
Qing Chen picked up the phone and dialed Qing Zhun’s mobile: “Have you found them?”
Qing Zhun responded with a laugh, “Easier to find than I imagined, there are three traitors. How should we handle them?”
Qing Chen was silent for two seconds, “Is there evidence?”
“Yes.”
“Directly hand them over to the judiciary and prosecute them.”
“Are we not killing them?” Qing Zhun asked with a laugh, “The Inspector seems very merciful, but if the cost of betrayal is too low, there will still be others who betray in the future.”
After thinking about it, Qing Chen said, “I admit you make a very good point, but they were already turned before my arrival, so there’s no going back.”
“Okay, boss has the final say!” Qing Zhun responded with a laugh, “I’ll start the legal process on this side, you don’t have to worry.”
In Qing Chen’s view, the difference between Qing Zhun and Qing Hua lies in the fact that the former may never have sworn allegiance, but still possesses particularly mysterious abilities.
For example, when he tasked Qing Zhun with catching the traitors, it only took him six hours to apprehend them.
He was like an Observer at the fringe of Intelligence Unit Seven, never empathizing with the detectives, nor feeling a sense of belonging to Intelligence Department One.
Qing Chen had seen his data, Qing Zhun had arrived here six months ago and had done nothing much until Qing Chen arrived.
Originally, Qing Hua thought Qing Zhun was here to take over the Inspector position, but once he arrived, he just idled away his days until Qing Chen’s arrival.
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In fact, Qing Chen always had a suspicion about Qing Zhun’s identity, but it was never confirmed.
He walked towards another block, and just then, he saw several students walking along the street, distributing flyers to passersby.
This scene seemed familiar; he had seen it before on the metro in City 10.
The students’ faces were filled with enthusiasm and idealism, telling passersby about the protest they were organizing in ten days, explaining the concepts behind their desired education reforms.
A student approached Qing Chen, “Fellow student, which school do you belong to?”
Qing Chen thought for a moment and said, “The First High School of District Five.”
The student smiled, “Then you must be a good student, it’s hard to get into the First High School. By the way, this is our protest flyer, would you like to learn more about it?”
At that time, Qing Chen was thinking about something Yan Yan had said, she planned to represent Spade and organize student protests in City 10.
So, if the protest was in ten days, could it mean that Yan Yan might already be in this city?
Qing Chen curiously asked, “In your protest, is there a girl named Yan Yan among the organizers?”
A female student shook her head, “No.”
“Hmm, thank you,” Qing Chen turned and walked away, not planning to participate in the protest.
As an Inspector of PCA Intelligence Unit, participating in a protest was not quite appropriate.
The next second, a male student said, “Fellow student, you might think this protest has nothing to do with you, most people think that way. But this time, the Federation’s education system is oppressing us, if you don’t stand up now, when the Federation’s corporations oppress workers next time, you also won’t stand up, and when one day you face oppression from the corporations as well, no one will stand up for you!”
Qing Chen turned back and seriously said, “I admire your courage, but I really can’t join this protest, sorry.”
The students didn’t say any more, nor did they hurl any insults, they just quietly watched Qing Chen leave.
This made Qing Chen realize that the student protest was organized by mature organizers, they clearly understood that a protest needs restraint, even if they couldn’t win over sympathizers, they shouldn’t alienate potential bystanders.
A protest is for a righteous cause, so it must be conducted in a righteous manner.
The success of the protest in City 18 had already had a profound impact on the entire Federation, with students being the most stirred.
Qing Chen walked a few steps, suddenly he heard someone shouting, “Who allowed you to distribute flyers here?”
A student replied, “We have already obtained the approval for the protest, why can’t we distribute flyers?”
“Still no, you’re not allowed to distribute flyers here!”
Qing Chen turned around, just in time to see three agents of the PCE Security Management Committee blocking the students’ path.
