Chapter 172： Level 9 (one more)

. The 198th session of the Mayor Pavilion’s trial was hurriedly opened, not for major social events, nor for new technologies, and a woman who evolved the crime of life and death.

This trial may seem indiscreet, but it is a rare and extremely controversial one. In view of Yin Yiliu's special identity and involvement with multiple teams and bases, her survival has become a thorny issue for a while.

In the past two years, as the prestige of the Z city base has deepened, it has faintly developed into two super bases on par with the central base. Under such circumstances, although Li Zhenjiang still holds a hand, it is still inevitable that other forces can penetrate.

Some people in the military and political circles who want to take the opportunity to deter Z City and the Mercenary Alliance seize Yin Yiliu to privately obtain upper-level identity information and break into prison | imprisonment to assassinate unconvicted scientific researchers, with a very strong attitude The upper level convicted him.

In the huge empty conference room, a long table divides the whole room into two halves, and each part is distinct. At this time, the conflict of atmosphere has reached its peak.

Li Jun's genius mind and crazy and unscrupulous experiments are, for some people, a sharp sword that can reap the grease of the Age of Doom in this chaotic and dark wasteland era.

But now that this sword was broken by Yin Yiliu himself, it was tantamount to breaking some people's hands and eyes.

Among them are some of the veteran families that are still rooted at the top in the wasteland era. Compared with the emerging evolvers who climbed to the top by virtue of their evolutionary ability, they are more stubborn and speechless.

The opening day of the Changting Trial was after the first large-scale animal tide. For the rescue and distribution of small bases, the top officials of the central ministries sat together for the first time, discussing solutions and wasteland for the common survival of mankind. The future of the times.

After that, whenever a major event requires a joint diagnosis, it is the day of the trial.

Each high-level person has the right to have one vote, which can be vetoed or agreed, and the final number of votes is determined.

Day after day the light and dark change, and the people sitting at the table participating in the Changting trial have also changed one after another. Except for the decision concerning human survival, the rest of the time is entangled alternately with interests and open struggles.

"No matter what Li Jun has done, what a heinous person he is, she has no right to be judged by a small female doll, let alone her acting with personal emotions. Now she is in prison/ The restricted area is murder. If Jin Yang is released in the future, wouldn't it be even worse. I want to say that Yin Yiliu must be judged."

The old man in the red and black robe slightly closed his eyelids, snorted and tapped his finger bones on the table rhythmically, casting a vote against him.

In addition to Bai Lao and his old friends, and some fairly pertinent politicians who believe that Yin Yiliu is not guilty, a large part of them still voted for the trial for various reasons, and the number has faintly suppressed the number of innocence.

Mr. Bai felt a little miserable in his heart. He has contributed to the country and scientific research all his life, and he has been conscientious in giving good destiny throughout his life. The apprentices he brought out were also great abilities in the scientific research community. He thought that he would come to the Central Base and be able to fight for the last A little bit of residual heat, but I didn't expect to give in with sighs again and again.

The water in the central base was deeper than he thought.

Bai Lao's body was a little rickety, as if he was much older, he coughed a little tiredly, and said helplessly: "If the Indian girl is tried this time, then I don't need my scientific research clothes. I have been working all my life. tired."

As soon as he said this, the people who were already hesitant even stopped. Bai Lao meant it very clearly that he was using the little face he had accumulated with them for so many years to plead for Yin Yiliu.

A few old guys who have been rooted for a long time didn't deal with Old Bai. They snorted coldly, "Are you threatening everyone?"

Old Bai just grabbed his eyes and didn't speak, and didn't pay attention to the old guys.

The old man in the lead frowned and sighed. There is no law in the Wasteland era. Even if there is, it is only useful for ordinary people at the bottom who can only survive on the base. In many cases, the law is not just, but it is too mixed. Many things.

This is something that cannot be avoided in a chaotic and turbulent era. He can only try to maintain the calmness on the water surface, but cannot suppress the boiling under the water surface.

At this moment when the atmosphere was stalemate, someone knocked on the door from outside. It stands to reason that interruptions are not allowed during Changting’s trial, and the garrison guarding outside the door can knock on the door, indicating that it must happen. A very important thing.

After three knocks, there was no movement inside the door, which represented the leader’s acquiescence. Outside the door, a young soldier in a garrison combat uniform carried the gun behind him, and walked quickly to the old man in the main seat, his face covered. Seriously approaching the leader's ear, I don't know what was whispering, the headed old man's complexion became more and more solemn, and finally there was a touch of joy on his face.

The people sitting next to each other keenly caught the changes of the old man, and suddenly guessed what happened.

After the door of the meeting room was closed again, the old man straightened his body and put his arms on the table, a little serious: "Maybe it has nothing to do with this trial, but I think there must be some additional considerations. factor."

"Just now, Li Zhenjiang from the Z city base sent a message saying that the eighth-level evolutionary man had successfully stabilized, and the damaged gene chain was reorganized, and the fusion base material was digested autonomously."

Mr. Bai suddenly raised his head and looked at the main seat, his hands trembling. The supporter of Li Jun sitting next to him was also a firm approver of the trial. After hearing it, he immediately screamed; "Impossible, Academician Li The Rongji gun developed is unsolvable! No matter how powerful an evolving man is, he can’t change his physical fester! Li Zhenjiang must be lying because he wants us to be afraid of fear and cancel the trial of Yin Yiliu! "

The companions around him dragged him desperately, and the supporters of Li Jun were like a group of brainwashed mad dogs. The man refused to sit down and shouted in the conference room.

The old man in the lead paused slightly, and then said: "Li Zhenjiang also said that he is likely to have advanced."

The words fell lightly, but hit the water like a bomb, and suddenly set off a huge wave in everyone's hearts.

Several senior officers of the military department suddenly stood up and looked a little excited, "Is what you said is true? That Jin Yang, he has evolved to level 9?!"

"This is impossible... how is this possible! Li Zhenjiang must be lying to us, don't be deceived!"

Whether the ninth level exists has always been a mystery.

Some people say that they have detected the existence of ninth-level creatures in the deep sea. Others say that this has reached the limit of living things and it is impossible to break through.

The entire conference room became chaotic in an instant, and then someone silently removed the trial vote he had just voted, and cast it in a veto.

One person did this, followed by the second and the third, so that more and more senior executives canceled the trial in silence. The only ones who are still clenching their teeth are not dealing with Z City, or People who have interests in Li Jun.

The young man who was in trouble at the research institute gritted his teeth, his chest trembling with anger, "Wow, you are afraid that Jin Yang will come to you for revenge when he wakes up, a bunch of cowards! Cowards!"

Although what he said is correct, there are indeed some people who are not small who are shaking in their hearts. If Jin Yang really evolves into a ninth-level evolutionary person, it can be said that there will be no one who can fight him in the entire continent, that lunatic They still remember the matter of chasing down the fallen for two years, because the group of fallen people moved Yin Yiliu.

If the lunatic knew that they had executed Yin Yiliu by one person, one vote, he might overthrow the central base.

Under various concerns, they repented.

But they think so, and being blatantly said that they are hitting them in the face, making them unhappy.

These people worry about Jin Yang no matter how much they are, after all, they are decisive figures. At this moment, a small scientific research academician pointed his nose to curse, and suddenly several military officials became cold and determined to look at that return. The shouting young academician sneered.

This farce-like trial opened in chaos and ended silently.

Until the meeting was over, the young academician ignored the advice and analysis of his companions behind him, gritted his teeth and rushed out of the room, and walked quickly towards the laboratory where he was located. He was still cursing while walking, from the upper level to z city.

The angry young man did not notice that when passing a long corridor, a few flashing figures floated away quietly not far behind him.

Walking to the corner of the wall behind the promenade, the young man was unsuspectingly grabbed the collar by an arm that suddenly stretched out, yelled in fright, and was immediately covered by his mouth and dragged into the nearby Hungry in the room.

The door of the room was locked with a "click", and the young man's covered mouth made horrified whimpers, but no one could hear it.

Immediately afterwards, one after another thrashing fell on him like rain. It is not a good thing to be able to mix up to high levels in the military, and the evolutionary ability is at level 6 or above. The punches are tricky and heavy. Going down can punch people in the eyes and staring, and if you go down with a few fists, you will get more air and less air.

The leader leaned on the corner of the table and swallowed the clouds and mist, saw a few of his subordinates who were dying, glanced at the dog-like figure on the ground with disdain, and raised his chin and said; "Okay, it really killed people. It's not good, kid, remember the lesson this time, know what to say and what to shut up, otherwise you won't be able to let you go so easily next time."

Several half-and-a-half men moved their shoulder blades and walked slowly toward the door, leaving the beaten, half-dead young academician lying on the ground and panting.

One of them touched his stinging head, and couldn't help but ask the people around him, "Captain, do you really think there are ninth-level evolutionary people?"

The middle-aged man with a cigarette shrugged, "Li Zhenjiang can't lie to us, this is about to change."

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