Chapter 881: 39. The light of order【9/40】

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In a high-level conference room in Washington, DC, Pierce with his cane looked at the huge stereoscopic projection in front of him.
On the projection like a wall, it was divided into 9 grids.
They broadcast the current status of cities, including New York and Washington, in real time to the eyes of the members of the World Security Council.
There was already a burning flame in the city, and there was billowing black smoke entangled in the city, the police helicopter hovered in the air, and the police car hummed.
All this is like watching a blockbuster movie.
Chaos, chaos visible to the naked eye.
Pierce could see the panicked innocent people running.
They shuddered and hid in the nearest building, staring coldly at everything around them.
And in this city that is already full of smoke, those villains are venting their inner madness, just as ugly and crazy as the indulgent.
They drove through the chaotic streets.
They waved their arms and laughed at the frightened fugitive in the bullets.
They had a gun battle with the police, just like a farmer, randomly choosing their targets on the originally bustling streets.
They smashed the glass and snatched the money.
They laughed loudly and beat those who were weaker than them.
Some crazy guys think of the city as their own paradise.
In a square in New York City, a group of thugs held nearly a hundred people and guessed a riddle with a guy wearing a green trench coat and holding a weird walking stick covered with question marks all over his body.
Those who win will live, those who lose will die.
There is also a with a weird mask standing on Times Square.
Holding a gadget like a chemical weapon in both hands, the smoky green smoke spread all over the city.
Behind the scarecrow laughing wildly, the bustling square is already full of wounded people left after the fratricide.
In the pool in Central Park, a with a crocodile's body was soothingly soaking in the blood-soaked water, and the corpse of corpses was spread by the pool.
There is also the New York Heroes Association, the home base of the superheroes who spontaneously gathered to protect the city has been messed up.
The heroes were expelled and rushed out of the headquarters, and their eyes were crimson, fighting each other.
They seem to be controlled by something.
A group of walking bombs were released. They are all creatures with more powerful power than ordinary people. Who can stop them from killing each other?
Who can stop them from hurting others?
In Brooklyn, a group of werewolves stepped on the street so violently that the fierce headed was still wearing prison clothes.
In a luxurious office building in Queens, a group of vampires are predatory.
They forced a girl in despair and had to jump from the tall building.
The whole city is in chaos.
Order is gone...
"This plan has already entered the abolition process."
In this quiet office, Pierce leaned on his cane.
There was a touch of hatred and stubbornness in his eyes, he said:
"We chose to abandon it because of its flaws, and I thought it was the right decision, but now, I am very fortunate that Fury chose to implement it at the last moment."
"Maybe Fury had a hunch about everything in front of him."
"When institutions used to maintain order and fight crime are shut down for various reasons; when our remaining strength is not enough to sustain our vow to protect the world."
"When our people pray for protection in the shadow of darkness; when we want to respond to the hopeless hope;"
"When we want to reach out to rescue them, and want to reshape order in the danger of constant comeback..."
Pierce clenched his fists. He looked at the city in extreme chaos. He said:
"We need to have a hole card."
"We need a card that can balance everything at any time."
"In this world, the evil trying to harm us and the people we protect has always been there, and they have never died out since ancient times..."
"They are hiding in the shadow ghosts under civilization, peeking into the world under the light all the time."
"When the power of order falls into the quagmire, chaos will take advantage of it."
"They will wage war and then try to occupy everything and transform the world into what they want to see..."
"Centralization, violence, chaos!"
"They want to smash civilization and bring this world back to the dark and barbarous era..."
"I will not allow it! Anyone with a conscience will not allow it."
Pierce turned around, and the projection behind him turned.
In the clouds outside New York, a silver-gray behemoth is slowly rising under the propulsion of several gravity engines.
Like a suspended aircraft carrier, like a hill made of steel, like a stable and reliable city wall.
Below the deck of the behemoth, dense black barrels were moving.
With the help of the monitoring system that has been connected to the ground, these weapons controlled by the most advanced fire control system are targeting.
Thousands of gun barrels are moving at the same time, and the scene is like this insight mothership is really awake at this moment.
This steel-cast airspace giant is swinging thousands of limbs, like the giant centipede floating in the airspace.
"We will personally bring armor to this fragile world, and we will personally equip it with weapons."
"When the barbaric evil provokes us, they will get our response!"
Pierce's tone became tougher, and his somewhat bent waist straightened at this moment.
It is like an old warrior who hangs old, but is not about admitting defeat, and he is unwilling to fall.
In the projection behind him, the first insight into the mothership has risen to the stratosphere. Above the deck of the mothership, a new type of radar used for communication has begun to operate.
In the brighter sunlight of the stratosphere, this silver-grey mother ship was covered with sharp light.
It's like a sword coming out of the sheath.
At this moment, the entire projection is switched to the perspective of the monitoring room.
On the map of the East Coast, three red dots form a triangle in front of the members and presidents of the World Security Council.
The red line extends outward from a circle surrounded by a dotted line, covering the entire east coast, and the dotted line continues to spread.
This represents the range of firepower that can be covered by an insight unit composed of three insight mother ships.
"We will never succumb to evil."
Pierce's face was calm. He leaned on his cane. He said:
"We will never confess to the mob."
"Thunderstorm falling from the sky will declare the arrival of the age of order, and those rays of order representing the guardianship will shape the strongest walls for our people and the world..."
"This world will become better..."
"Yes, you guys, I am glad now that when we have nothing to do, we have at least an insight plan..."
"Wow"
At the moment when Pierce's voice fell, the image projected on his back was transferred to the "Supervisor" interface.
In the connection with the ground monitoring system, the locked faces constantly shined on the projection.
Scarecrow raging on Times Square.
A rascal who robbery on the street.
Masked thugs who smashed and burned.
Breaking through the door, coercing the mistress, the scumbag full of lust.
There are also thieves who took the opportunity to steal things from the comatose.
....
Above that projection, a number representing the number of locked targets is constantly beating.
On the projected map, the red signs representing the firepower points are lit one by one.
That scene is enough to numb the scalp of any intensive patient.
After just 10 seconds, the number of clearing targets on the screen reached an astonishing 356,734 people.
This is New York-centered, covering the first batch of targets for crime removal across the entire East Coast.
"Uh"
In the White House not far from here, an instruction code input box appeared in front of the thin black president.
"Please give instructions, Mr. President."
Pierce's projection was suspended in front of the president's eyes. The gray-haired old man leaned on his cane. He said calmly:
"Our people are waiting."
"Every second you hesitate, innocent people will be hurt, and you can terminate it all by pressing the button..."
The president clearly hesitated.
This is not as simple as signing a decree that he does not know the consequences.
350,000 people...
The heavy weight of life weighed on the president at this moment.
Although he hated those thugs in his heart...
But just wipe them out.
"Shouldn't there be a trial?"
The President looked up, he asked:
"Just kill them like that? What's the difference between us and them..."
"Is this the flaw of the insight plan? I now understand why you had to give it up at that time."
"This defect is terrible, I...I can't..."
"No, you can, Mr. President."
There was a flash of light in Pierce's eyes. He said:
"Mr. President, you have vowed to protect this country and the people on this land. Now, it is time for you to honor your promise."
"and..."
Serious Pierce blinked mischievously at this moment, he said to the black president:
"In the fire mode of the insight plan... there is a stun mode."
"No one wants you to be a butcher slaughtering 35W people, Mr. President, the clear mode is not for our people."
"Oh? Is that so?"
The tension and hesitation on the face of the black president dissipated at this moment.
He took a deep breath and turned his head to look at his worried wife and daughter standing beside him.
He reached out and touched his daughter's hair, he whispered:
"I will protect you..."
At the next moment, the President's finger enters a string of digital identification codes on the projection.
He looked at the projection, and while everyone was watching, he closed his eyes, drew a cross on his chest, and...
The virtual button was pressed.
"Command confirmation..."
In the main control room below the Trident Mansion, Agent Hydra looked serious.
After repeatedly confirming the launch command, he reached out and pressed the launch button.
"boom"
Above the sky outside Pierce's office, a ray of light like a breaking sword shone down from above the clouds.
Tens of thousands of high-pressure rays are rushing, and those white arcs that pulsate pierce the air, leaving a jumping arc in the air.
The entire sky is illuminated.
This scene is like the light in the biblical story... Covering everything, purifying all light...
God's light...
They screamed and descended from the sky with orderly will.
They roared, like the first rays of light in desperation, emerging from the deepest darkness.
In a messy square, a scarecrow with a weird woven hat laughed.
Holding the fear gas he made in his hand, he enveloped the innocent people who had nowhere to go in those hallucinogenic gases and watched them crushed.
He laughed proudly, standing among the wounded who fell to the ground.
He feels that he has reached the peak of his life...
No regrets!
"boom"
God heard his desire, and fulfilled his request.
The horrible white light hit him like a trial.
The current enough to stun the elephant crushed him in an instant. He screamed in pain and fell to the ground, his body exuding high temperature and barbecue smell still twitching.
Yes, this is stun mode.
But Pierce did not tell Mr. President that this high-voltage current is unbearable for the human body.
Even if they are lucky, they can only survive in a disabled state for the rest of their lives.
but...
This is what criminals earn for themselves, and this is what they deserve.
You must not sin...
Because of the cost of crime, it is...dead!
"boom"
The thunder coming from high altitude echoed over New York City.
After thundering, a young girl shivering holding her head raised her head blankly.
Beside her, the thugs who had intended to hurt her had twitched and fell to the ground.
She seemed to be standing in a body.
She looked back at the city behind her, and a white ray of light continuously shot from the sky, with a frequency very fast, like a rain of light falling from the sky.
It was like a slightly late trial.
But it came anyway.
Every beam of light falls, and a criminal falls.
Every thunder roar means that a crime is stopped;
Each arc flashes, represents the heavy punch of order, and represents the chaotic retreat.
The rescued girl's eyes widened and she looked up, and she couldn't understand it all.
In the light of flying in the sky...
She folded her hands and knelt on the ground with a sincere attitude.
She is praying.
Full of gratitude.
She didn't know who saved her, but she thought it might be God's will.
Those lights saved her from disaster, which made her escape from life.
She must be grateful.
She must thank.
Pierce, with his cane, looked at the constantly changing projection in front of his eyes.
He saw the girl who was kneeling on the street, kneeling among the comatose thugs, kneeling in the pool of blood, praying, and saved.
She saw the sincerity and gratitude on her face.
At this moment, Pierce's mouth was as pure as a child's smile.
His finger was sliding on the cane, he said softly:
"No, boy..."
"you are welcome..."
"This is what I should do..."
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