The voltage of the island country is only [-] volts, which is twice as low as that of the Great Celestial Dynasty on the other side. Even so, the death rate of electrocution in the Great Celestial Dynasty is pitifully low, let alone here.

Even one hundred and ten volts can electrocute people, but it takes a lot of luck to encounter such a thing with 'good luck'.

At least, among the hundreds of millions of people in the island country in recent years, there have been only a handful of such accidents.

So, obviously, Yamamoto Takuya he was killed by someone...

Everyone shook their heads again and again, shaking off that dangerous idea, and couldn't think about it any longer. Even in this country where the 'community' is legal, it is a taboo that cannot be touched when it comes to that side.

"Why, a mere Sakura Village would be involved in this kind of thing!!!" Ue Kusama Misaki lay on the table with a deflated face, expressing everyone's feelings.

Isn't that right, just the trivial matter of the demolition of an old school building was made difficult by the department of the island country, and the principal with a black background was murdered.

It always felt as if they were involved in an incredible whirlpool.

Just when everyone was silent, the crackling of the keyboard suddenly sounded.

"Akasaka, what are you doing?" Qianshi Qianxun's brows jumped, looking at Akasaka Ryunosuke who was constantly tapping the keyboard in front of him, an ominous premonition appeared in his heart.

Akasaka Ryunosuke lowered his head, purple bangs covering his eyes, he said indifferently.

"the truth!"

Hearing this, San Yingren, who was sitting beside him, shrank his pupils, grabbed his wrist and shouted angrily.

"Are you crazy? When it comes to the club, if you go deeper, everyone will be finished!!!!"

Akasaka Ryunosuke shook his hand indifferently, looking at Mitaka Jin's red-faced anger, and said sarcastically.

"You think we can get away? Don't forget what happened?"

Affected by this, Mitaka Ren clenched his fists and looked threateningly at the expressionless Akasaka Ryunosuke.

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally Mitaka Ren let go of his hand and sat back to his seat with a dejected expression.

"You're right, we can't get out of it. After all, the deadline given by the school was the early morning of yesterday!"

Qianshi Qianxun leaned on the back of the chair wordlessly, with a deep remorse and regret on his face.

If she didn't have the temperament yesterday and refused to demolish, then she wouldn't have encountered such a dangerous thing now.

In fact, it would be better if she took it upon herself, but involving the students in front of her was not the ending she wanted to see.

The crackling sound of the keyboard kept ringing.

Aided by the artificial intelligence developed by himself, Akasaka Ryunosuke used his excellent hacking methods to infiltrate the surveillance cameras in the urban area, and then he touched the residential area of ​​Takuya Yamamoto.

"Lord Ryunosuke, I found out that there are 8 monitors in Takuya Yamamoto's house. Do you need to copy the video?"

The voice of the AI ​​maid-chan on the computer screen suddenly woke everyone up.

With the sound of the bump, several seats were suddenly pushed up and pushed by everyone. In just a few seconds, Akasaka Ryunosuke was surrounded by high and low figures.

Not caring about the actions of others, Akasaka Ryunosuke said after a moment of silence. "Copy the video and play it at the same time."

On the computer screen, it was immediately divided into eight pictures, showing the scene inside a mansion.

Normally, everyone would still be in the mood to discuss the luxurious furniture and decoration, but now they can only watch the video that was locked at [-] o'clock in the afternoon and Yamamoto Takuya was still alive, looking for that insignificant hope.

In case, Yamamoto Takuya really died unexpectedly.

However, in the fast-playing video, the sight of dozens of figures in black suits silently approaching the door made everyone's heart sink to the valley.

Looking at the dozen or so people who walked into the living room step by step under Yamamoto Takuya's trembling, Uai Kusama Misaki's mouth twitched, and she said speechlessly.

"There is no sound at all, except to see that the headmaster of the fat pig died of murder, can you see a ghost?!!!"

After saying this, the solemn and dignified atmosphere suddenly loosened, and everyone looked at each other, and finally showed a look of crying and laughing.

However, at this moment, Akasaka Ryunosuke's face became more and more solemn, and he said in a heavy tone.

"Sister Dou, call up the lip-syncing software, I want to listen to their conversations, and at the same time steal the information database of the residents of the island country for facial comparison, I want to check their life experience information."

Hearing this, the hearts of Qianshi Qianxun and the others suddenly rose to their throats, and they looked at Akasaka Ryunosuke with a dumbfounded expression.

Does this work too? ! ! ! !

Your company's technology exceeds the outside world by more than ten years, right? ! ! !

Are you sure that you are still an ordinary high school student otaku, not the technical backbone of Area 51 in U country? ! ! !

In the astonishment of everyone, the artificial intelligence girl on the screen shook sauce and called up a string of data.

Immediately afterwards, the electronic synthesis sound full of mechanical sense sounded in the impression of the laptop.

"Sit down, the boss wants to see you."

Hearing this, everyone widened their eyes and stared intently at the picture displayed on the screen.

Under the attention of everyone, a silver-haired figure in a black suit walked slowly to Yamamoto Takuya.

Chapter 183 The person behind the scenes? 【Extras】

Following the silver-haired man in a black suit with a hideous scar on his right eye that runs through half of his face, he walked in front of Takuya Yamamoto.

The program set by the computer to read the residents' information was automatically activated, and the mechanical synthetic sound sounded immediately.

[Xintiancheng, 42 years old, 179 in height, blood type A, group leader of the Xintian group, president of the Guangdao Association, president of the National Essence Association... The total number of registered members of the association is 3. 】

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