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Chapter 65 Changes in Plans

After confirming that all controllable research facilities were destroyed by remote control over the Internet, Sanada was furiously tapping keys on the keyboard to eliminate all traces of hacker intrusion.

The code on the screen jumped rapidly, and the rapid sound of keys appeared rhythmically.

The experimental institution that suffered a big loss will definitely not bleed in vain. After they find out the cause, their first reaction will definitely be to find the murderer who caused these losses and make Junichi Sanada pay the price of provoking them.

Aleister, who is waiting for the final result, has not put his own label on Junichi Sanada. Without the scruples from the chairman, the director who has touched the cheese on the plate will never let him go easily.

Once an eager director comes to him along the clues left during the invasion, it is estimated that the ones who want to settle accounts with him will be the murderous ANBU. Those guys who take human lives as naturally as eating and drinking are always watching him secretly.

If there is any flaw, he will not have an easy life.

Moreover, ANBU's actions may cause unnecessary trouble. For example, Misaka Mikoto came to help after learning about this incident.

Are you kidding me? She was determined to do this just so that Misaka Mikoto could continue to live her life without being disturbed by the cruel experimental plan. Once it was exposed, would she not go to Accelerator? Gohe would still be the number one member of the pure evil party?

Dealing with?

After clearing the last bit of data, Junichi Sanada squatted under the table and unplugged the network cable.

"Idiot, just squat at home and cry yourself to sleep with your pillow in your arms!"

When he was done, Junichi Sanada clapped his hands happily and walked to the living room to eat some of the frozen food he had reserved.

Everything that needs to be done has been done, and unless they can come up with some weird black technology, they won't even be able to find out who tricked them even if they went underground.

Now the head of the research institute still has a terrible headache?

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While Junichi Sanada was feasting on a plate full of sweets, the more than 20 researchers who were urgently called out from their beds or in front of the experimental table by phone had gloomy expressions that could make them drip with water.

In the spacious and bright conference room, the atmosphere is as cold as a cold storage, almost sub-zero. Anyone who enters will be oppressed and taciturn. Every word that comes out must be carefully considered to avoid the backlash of violating the atmosphere.

The researchers gathered in a circle in front of the conference table. Everyone's sitting posture and appearance were very different. It was rare to be called over in the middle of the night like today.

Their academic qualifications are among the best in the world. Whichever one you choose is a top student who graduated from a prestigious university with excellent results. Logically speaking, they should have a bright future and a brilliant future. But they have one thing in common, apart from a good academic qualification.

Apart from his not-so-prominent family background, there really aren’t many people he can offer.

Because of their awkward status, when they were invited to participate in an experiment that violated ethical standards, almost everyone agreed to the invitation without thinking for more than a day.

"Tell me about the difficulties we face."

Sitting at the tip of the conference table, an old man with a bald head and a shiny head took the lead in breaking the silence. His livid face was definitely the ugliest among them all.

No one responded aloud, as if the old man's words had not reached their ears at all. The people who were sitting upright just rolled their eyes secretly, watching the movements of the people around them, waiting for a "smart person" to stand up and speak first.

Researchers who think they have no abilities are not stupid enough to show up here and attract the firepower of their superiors.

"Oh, you're mute, aren't you?"

Seeing that the people present were actually pretending not to hear, the bald old man laughed angrily. He raised his trembling fingers and pointed at the people sitting in the conference room, and roared: "Why don't you speak?! You think it's okay if you don't speak?

Will it pass?"

He burst into flames angrily, like a bear stung by a bee on a sensitive part. He was so angry that just a little bit of oil and gas would explode into a huge mushroom cloud, bringing a wave of destruction to every inch of the land.

superior.

As the executive entrusted by the director to supervise the plan for people with absolute abilities, the bald old man indeed has the right to "disappear" these researchers quietly.

They are not big shots anyway. There are a lot of mediocre researchers like them out there, so there is no need to worry about finding someone to replace them.

The reason why the researchers, who he considered to be a bunch of idiots, were still alive and well was just because changing the situation at the last moment would affect the progress.

Although Accelerator's growth in the plan is calculated and controlled by the tree diagram designer, in order to create a battlefield for Accelerator to grow and adjust Misaka's sister's status, a large number of experimental institutions and researchers are required to participate.

"I'm not being alarmist! Do you think that the attack on the facility can be used as a reason to postpone the experiment with peace of mind? No way! The big shots above will provide a new experimental site soon, and you will have to be busy again soon, so,

Don’t be lazy! Go find the information and data buried in the ruins!”

The bald old man squinted his eyes and looked around at every face that showed fear and obedience. "I believe you all know how much money the bosses have poured into the projects we have done. If you are in principle due to personal reasons,

Something went wrong, then..."

His greasy palms were placed across his neck, making a throat-slitting motion.

"No one wants to run away. We have all been in this industry for several years. No matter where we are, I don't have to tell you directly what the consequences will be for those who delay their scientific research plans and waste funds, right? Doesn't anyone understand?

?”

The conference room was still silent, but more than before, some people dared to take action, such as wiping the cold sweat falling from their foreheads with their sleeves, or rubbing their noses nervously to relieve psychological tension.

"I won't say much more. I hope everyone will take it seriously. We don't have much time and we have to be worthy of the price. Otherwise, whether you die in a car accident or in the toilet is not up to me.

"

With a long breath, the bald old man vented most of his anger and his tone became solemn. The reminder to them was enough. If the suppression continued, these people would probably be crushed by the pressure.

At this time, a female researcher wearing red-rimmed glasses timidly raised her hand.

"But, sir, what if someone attacks the facility again?"

Everyone was looking at her, which made the researcher's voice weaken a bit. However, her psychological quality was still strong and she managed to finish the sentence: "With so many research institutes being attacked at the same time, the other party will only attack

The possibility of one time is almost negligible, and the purpose is 100% based on the plan. If there is another malicious attack..."

"You don't need to worry about this. I have communicated with the boss." The bald old man waved his hand, indicating not to think too far.

"Starting from today, other organizations will suspend their work and temporarily lend their space to us. There is no need to worry about safety. The bosses are already contacting manpower."

"But……"

"There is no need for it. What the bosses are contacting right now is that there are not many hired teams in the world led by level 5 ability users who can guarantee that the venue is foolproof. So if anyone dares to delay the plan, don't blame me for being cruel."
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