Chapter 2083: All the People Strike Free France

washing powder? This is not a good direction to strike.

Although it is said that with Ultron's current momentum and the great righteousness he holds, it is really easy to clean up a related industry. But after all, this is just a matter of remedying the situation, and for those washing powders that have been spread out and fell into the hands of different people, in the final analysis, he is somewhat powerless.

Because this is not a matter of two people, but how many people are involved in it. Along with the investigation of Aldrich's industry, Ultron soon discovered that the source of the problem was not just his family, but that other people in this industry had similar problems. And how many people did they supply washing powder to? This is probably a question that even they themselves can't explain clearly.

It can't be said that these laundry detergent sellers should record the buyer's relevant information every time they ship a product.

There is really no benefit in doing so, the buyer is likely to be scared away directly, and the seller with such a record is also likely to be targeted by the note. After all, once the bill is in hand, everyone's evidence is in place, which directly saves them a lot of effort. The cops are not stupid, of course they know what to do.

And by the same token, gangsters are not stupid. Why do they, whose ultimate goal is to make money, do such things that harm others and benefit themselves. They don't have to pay taxes for it. Therefore, even for Ultron, which has great powers and information channels that cover almost the entire human society, it is difficult to find out the buyers of washing powder one by one. And these are hidden dangers.

In desperation, Ao Chuang could only ask the government to cooperate and use a carpet search, which is actually not very efficient, to sweep up places where washing powder may be hidden. However, there is actually a problem here.

Most of the suspects known to government agencies were chronic addicts, people with criminal records. Even if some of the cops knew guys who weren't on the record, they were mostly outsiders of society. Not gangsters, hooligans or bums, just refugees. Although there are quite a few of these people, they definitely cannot represent the entire group of poisonous dogs.

Because it has also been explained before that this is an era of flooding of washing powder. It is the special background that the so-called high society will not be exempt from.

In order to maintain the dignity of a high-class person, most people who like this will release their hobby in an absolutely secret environment. Some people even set up a small back room at home just to enjoy a bite or two in absolute safety.

And in this case, if you don't catch them on the spot, you will never know that they, who are beautiful on the surface, actually have this habit behind their backs.

This is the biggest problem right now, because you just want to fish out these people and don't know where to start. They are like time bombs, on the verge of detonating at any time, and producing a series of chain reactions. In the face of such a situation, Ultron, which has no better way, can only issue an announcement through the media, hoping that these people can take the initiative to stand up.

Even if you don't want to expose your existence, you can destroy the washing powder in your hand. As long as the source of this spreading crisis does not spread, what kind of death you want to do is completely arbitrary, and no one cares at all.

Ultron has almost implicitly expressed this attitude. But there are still very few people who are really willing to respond to him.

High society, after all, is just born better. Compared with ordinary people, they have enjoyed better quality resources, yes,

But this does not mean that every upper-class person is perfectly intelligent.

Mediocrity is the biggest feature, and even fools are not in the minority. After all, ordinary people still know how to struggle for a better life, and struggle often makes people more sober and rational. However, for the upper-class people who have never had to worry about a better life, they have no reason to struggle. If they don't have a goal, they can easily become a guy who eats and waits to die. And this kind of person is often no different from a pig.

No matter how nice and sincere what Ultron said, they would only regard it as a joke. And behind closed doors, they are intoxicated with their spiritual enjoyment, but they don't care about risks at all.

Sucking up laundry detergent is inherently risky, and they're still doing it anyway. In order to seek the so-called excitement and enjoyment, they have already put life and death aside, so this small risk naturally cannot scare them.

In fact, Ultron himself didn't have too many expectations for these people, he himself was already prepared. And as he expected, after just a few hours, he has already received many... sad news from different countries and places.

Too late to express my condolences for such a tragic event. Ultron immediately dispatched its own removal team in order to isolate the diseased variant in the shortest possible time. Although it is still unclear whether there are other evolutions of this crystalline lesion, there is no big mistake in being careful, Ultron has no more room to make mistakes in this regard.

He is the underdog, no doubt about it. In comparison, Alexia is completely in the upper hand.

"We appeal to all the public, whether it is for your own personal safety or for the people around you. Please destroy all illegal items around you as soon as possible to ensure that they do not spread to any extent. This is not a joke, repeat aside , This is not a joke. We have found out that the source of the germs that threaten the safety of the entire society comes from those illegal items, and anyone who harbors such items will be punished according to law.”

"The government will do whatever it takes to crack down on harboring people, no matter who you are, no matter what status and status you have, this is a measure that does not allow any compromise. Now, you still have a chance to redeem your mistakes. And when things develop There is no room for recovery, and it is too late for you to realize all this. We hope that everyone will not make such a stupid mistake. At the same time, we also appeal that if there is such a person around you, don’t Hesitation, please notify us as soon as possible! He has threatened your life, so you also have the right to maintain your own safety. Don't hesitate, don't hesitate, this is responsible for your own safety, and this is what you should do! "

Sitting at the corner of a street cafe in Paris, Alexia leisurely savored the 30-year-old coffee craftsmanship while watching the media announcements that were constantly being circulated, showing a playful look on her face at the right time. Come smile.

She has no intention of hiding, and in fact she doesn't need to hide. Under the premise that she has never revealed her existence, as long as she does not reveal her identity openly, even if she stands in front of the entire European government, those people will never realize that she is the root of all these disasters .

This is the reason she wanders around the enemy's stronghold so leisurely, and another reason is that her strength makes her so confident.

In the whole of Europe, except for one Ultron who is qualified to pose a slight threat to her, other governments similar to European countries are not given her attention at all. It can be said that her layout of Europe has been exactly the same as playing chess with Ultron. The most interesting thing is that although Ultron knew that there was such a person playing chess with him, he didn't know it at all. , Who is this chess player?

He doesn't know anything about it other than it might be Hydra. He didn't even know if that person was a man or a woman. And this naturally allowed Alexia to wander around the world in Europe as a passer-by without any scruples.

Of course, it doesn't mean that it's really unscrupulous. She has always been a very careful and prudent person, and now that she has made the decision to go deep into the enemy's camp, she has naturally brought this caution to the extreme.

She entered Europe from Turkey, relying on the transportation of modern society all the way, even if she has the ability to travel tens of thousands of miles in an instant, she didn't use a single cent. Everything is as written on her fake identity card. She Alexia is just an ordinary woman who was born in a noble family and loves to travel and live a peaceful life. Her life is healthy and upward, and all the messy things have nothing to do with her .

This persona is an appearance of Alexia. Normally, based on temperament alone, most people would not think that a woman with such an intellectual temperament would be a dangerous role. That's why the boss who opened the door with a gun, who was obviously not a regular customer, let her in after looking at her for a while. She gives the intuitive impression of being harmless.

Ordinary people would not be afraid of a weak and intellectual woman anyway, and would look at her with vigilant eyes anytime and anywhere. In comparison, those guys who are not a good thing at first glance will attract more attention.

The doorbell of the coffee shop rang, and the boss who was making coffee immediately turned his attention away. And when he saw that black man who looked a little wretched, acted a little sneaky, and covered his head tightly with a sweater on a hot day, he immediately raised the shotgun in his hand and scolded unceremoniously.

"Get out, niggers like you are not welcome here!"

French racism is not racism, and that's something to keep in mind. Gallic arrogance is famous all over Europe, so when an old Gaul pointed a shotgun at a black man and yelled at a nigger, black people don't act like their countrymen in America What an overreaction, and sued him in the name of racial discrimination afterwards.

This is very season. He had to understand that nigger was just a mouth fetish, not an insulting term. And pointing a gun at him is also a common reaction in self-defense in this special season. After all, blacks have a bad reputation. Under the premise that washing powder is equal to the source of germ infection, any black person will become a possible source of spread. They have to guard against that, against being hapless innocents themselves. So using a gun to protect yourself is really a common choice.

That's the truth, that's right, the black man who was pointed at by the gun also understood the truth. So he quickly raised his hand, his plump lips pursed almost at lightning speed.

"It's me, it's me. Andrew, the one who played football, the one who won awards. Do you watch football? If you do, you should know that the only goal in the game against Italy two years ago I kicked the ball in. I also ran around the field twice, don't you have an impression?"

"Andrew, that guy who was kicked out by the team? I remember you."

After all, football is the favorite of Europeans, so when it comes to football, the wary boss can't help but slow down. Of course, it was just slowing down, because what he remembered was really not a good memory.

"I also remembered that game, against the goddamned Italian. You nigger actually scored an own goal for us! If that game didn't affect the qualifying places, I would shoot you right now!"

Although the words are not so nice, but for the players, even the former players, they will be more tolerant.

So he put down his gun and acquiesced to Andrew's entry. It's just that he has to question him again about his reason for coming.

"What are you doing in my coffee shop? Don't tell me, you don't even have a way to make money after being kicked out by the team. You have to come and wash the dishes for me. Although I don't object to you coming in this time, I also I wouldn't hire a dangerous nigger to work in my shop. If that's your idea, I advise you to give up."

"No, no, no, I don't have such an idea. I'm just hungry and want to eat something and have a cup of coffee. I have money, don't worry!"

Taking out a pile of small change from his pocket, this wretched black man named Andrew is obviously not as rich as he appears.

This is no surprise to athletes, especially black athletes. Few can take good care of their property. Maybe when they are not retired, they can live an extraordinary and decent life with the high salary of athletes. But when they retire, or simply say that he is so miserable that he is put out of the team, they are often on the verge of bankruptcy.

The boss obviously understood his embarrassment. So he didn't explicitly reject him. It was probably caused by sympathy, he thought about it for a while, and finally nodded.

"Sit down. I'll get you something to eat. This meal is my treat, but next time, I don't want you to appear in my shop again!"

"No problem. I'll remember, generous...sir."

Andrew hit the snake with the stick and finished it quickly, expressing his thanks in a hurry. The boss pouted at this, and put the gun in his hand on the counter.

"I'm going to the back kitchen to get some food. Remember, don't harass my customers, understand?"

"Of course, I promise. To God!"

Andrew answered confidently. However, how firmly he will keep his promise is something that no one can be sure of.