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Chapter 382
chapter 0196 part 5
A Major rushed in hurriedly, regardless of status, holding a tablet computer which he placed on Raman's office desk.
"Officer, I think you should see this."
On the tablet computer screen was a personal live broadcast platform named Facebook.live.
And the Man conducting the live broadcast on the screen was William Stryker, a Federal Army Major General.
Minister Raman truly gasped this time...
The so-called PC, short for Political Correctness, was what the Federation often referred to as Political Correctness.
It was originally a judicial concept from the 19th century in the Federation, but as time passed, Political Correctness became language that aligned with the overwhelmingly dominant public opinion or customs.
For example, in the Federation, you cannot directly call Black people Black people; you must call them "African-American Resident." You cannot call gays gays; you must call them "Male Homosexual."
As time passed, the strength of Political Correctness became increasingly powerful, and the entire European and American society, from top to bottom, was covered by the atmosphere of Political Correctness.
You cannot discriminate against LGBT, you cannot discriminate against Black Person, you cannot discriminate against Animal Protection Organization, you cannot discriminate against Obese People, you cannot discriminate against Mexicans, you cannot discriminate against Rural People, you cannot discriminate against Women, you cannot discriminate against Low-Income Earner. These social unwritten rules and basic morality "Prohibited Matter" expanded excessively, gradually evolving into the strange PC situation in European and American Countries. If a heinous criminal is a Black Person, any act of harm committed against him by a White Police Officer will be considered discriminating against Black people.
If a European and American Enterprise refuses to hire a certain pregnant woman, then no matter whether this pregnant woman has the relevant work ability or not, this Enterprise will be considered discriminating against Women.
If a certain European and American Senator is gay, then no matter how decadent this Senator's private life is, or how naive his political views, any act of criticizing him will be considered homophobia.
Not only that, universities need to lower admission score lines for candidates of other skin colors to achieve "fairness," Hollywood movies must include Black Character to avoid being accused of discrimination, and even in the stage play version of "Harry Potter," the role of Hermione needs to be played by a Black Actress.
The Original Author J.K. even specifically posted praising this "non-discriminatory" action, accusing the Protesters of "racial discrimination."
In this atmosphere, no one can remain unaffected.
It was in this situation that a live broadcast on Facebook kicked off a big show!
Mobile phones, computers, televisions, as long as these electronic devices were connected to the network, after a series of rapid vibrations, they would be hijacked by virus code and forced to watch William Stryker's live broadcast program.
Times Square in New York, Champs-Élysées, Shibuya Street in Tokyo, every large electronic billboard displayed William Stryker's old face.
At this moment, he was globally watched.
What's going on? What happened? People full of doubt stopped their work, looking up and gazing at the electronic screen, hoping to get an answer.
"Hello everyone, people all over the world."
William Stryker was bathed in the lights of the temporarily set up studio, and said expressionlessly, "My name is William Stryker, Federal Army Major General, and the executor of the Weapon X Program!"
Weapon X Program, the vast majority of the General Public were completely confused about the so-called Weapon X Program.
At this time, at The Pentagon, a certain well-dressed Bureaucrat was already standing in the middle tunnel of the Office Floor, shouting loudly, commanding the Intelligence Personnel to immediately begin processing the current urgent matter.
All Official Intelligence Agency in the entire Federation got into action. Employees had a clear division of labor, either calling Internet Provider to investigate the situation, or tracing the source by following the signal to find the specific position of the live broadcast screen, or attempting to forcefully disconnect the network connection of most mobile devices.
In the Intelligence Agency, whether it was Electronic Technology Security Consultant who graduated from reputable institutions and had good backgrounds, or Hacker Employee who struggled their way up from the streets and were proficient in network-level port scanning, stream invasion, DoS attack, and ARP spoofing, cold sweat was oozing from their forehead, and they were doing their best to play music on the keyboard, attempting to stop this live broadcast with an unprecedented number of viewers.
"The Federal Government pays you high salaries every month, helped you offset your past criminal records, and saved you from having to pick up the soap by strong men in Prison. Is it just so you can mess things up at this critical moment??" That Bureaucrat stood in the middle of the hallway, roaring hoarsely: No one answered. Those Hacker Employee buried in front of their computer screens were wandering in the world of code, attempting to find a tiny bit of the most subtle clue.
"Is there a way to turn off the live broadcast?" The Bureaucrat asked sternly in an extremely cold tone, making one suspect that if the answer given by the other party was slightly off, he would draw a sword and kill someone. "Give your assessment, even if it means blowing up the Internet Provider's server."
Facing the danger of losing his job, the Network Technology Team Leader clenched his teeth and said, "The other party's software is too far ahead of us. From personal information terminals, Network Operator, and even the countless artificial satellites in Space, they have all been invaded and captured.
To cut off the live broadcast, it will require at least thirty minutes of work."
"Thirty minutes!?"
The Bureaucrat's fist heavily smashed on the office desk. Mottled blood streaks oozed from the cracks on the surface of his skin.
However, at this time, William Stryker was expressionlessly reading the lines word for word according to the script Tang Song had given him.
"The so-called Weapon X Program can be traced back to thirty years ago.
It was mainly for researching and developing super soldiers who could use abilities, to prevent threats from the Soviet Union, as well as potential mutant social problems domestically."
At that time, as the Director of the Weapon X Program, I opened up a Military Base located in Maine, where I carried out various experiments related to mutants."
William Stryker took out a stack of documents and slowly spread them open in front of the lens, saying indifferently, "At that time, the Federal Government, in order to control the mutant population, had established a department called the Mutant Affairs Bureau, and instructed the mass media to release establishment news about the Mutant Affairs Bureau throughout the entire Federation.
Some ignorant parents, after their Children awakened abilities and became mutants, stubbornly believed that this was a 'disease' that needed to be treated.
They called the Mutant Affairs Bureau, and after more than ten minutes, Fully Armed Soldier would break into their private homes and take away the Child Who Awakened Abilities.
The Mutant Affairs Bureau Leader said solemnly to that pair of parents: 'Don't worry, we will treat your Children. It won't be long before your Children become Normal Person and will be able to integrate into our society.'
However, this was a lie.
The kidnapped children would be escorted to the Weapon X Program Base, locked in narrow and cramped prison cells. With the slightest resistance, they would invite a beating.
Mutant is a disease, and disease needs to be treated.
The Research Personnel repeated such rhetoric, conducting various human experimentation on mutant children.
Vivisection, to check the differences between the organs inside mutant bodies and those of ordinary people, cloning and copying, in order to obtain the most perfect superpower soldiers,
A Major rushed in hurriedly, regardless of status, holding a tablet computer which he placed on Raman's office desk.
"Officer, I think you should see this."
On the tablet computer screen was a personal live broadcast platform named Facebook.live.
And the Man conducting the live broadcast on the screen was William Stryker, a Federal Army Major General.
Minister Raman truly gasped this time...
The so-called PC, short for Political Correctness, was what the Federation often referred to as Political Correctness.
It was originally a judicial concept from the 19th century in the Federation, but as time passed, Political Correctness became language that aligned with the overwhelmingly dominant public opinion or customs.
For example, in the Federation, you cannot directly call Black people Black people; you must call them "African-American Resident." You cannot call gays gays; you must call them "Male Homosexual."
As time passed, the strength of Political Correctness became increasingly powerful, and the entire European and American society, from top to bottom, was covered by the atmosphere of Political Correctness.
You cannot discriminate against LGBT, you cannot discriminate against Black Person, you cannot discriminate against Animal Protection Organization, you cannot discriminate against Obese People, you cannot discriminate against Mexicans, you cannot discriminate against Rural People, you cannot discriminate against Women, you cannot discriminate against Low-Income Earner. These social unwritten rules and basic morality "Prohibited Matter" expanded excessively, gradually evolving into the strange PC situation in European and American Countries. If a heinous criminal is a Black Person, any act of harm committed against him by a White Police Officer will be considered discriminating against Black people.
If a European and American Enterprise refuses to hire a certain pregnant woman, then no matter whether this pregnant woman has the relevant work ability or not, this Enterprise will be considered discriminating against Women.
If a certain European and American Senator is gay, then no matter how decadent this Senator's private life is, or how naive his political views, any act of criticizing him will be considered homophobia.
Not only that, universities need to lower admission score lines for candidates of other skin colors to achieve "fairness," Hollywood movies must include Black Character to avoid being accused of discrimination, and even in the stage play version of "Harry Potter," the role of Hermione needs to be played by a Black Actress.
The Original Author J.K. even specifically posted praising this "non-discriminatory" action, accusing the Protesters of "racial discrimination."
In this atmosphere, no one can remain unaffected.
It was in this situation that a live broadcast on Facebook kicked off a big show!
Mobile phones, computers, televisions, as long as these electronic devices were connected to the network, after a series of rapid vibrations, they would be hijacked by virus code and forced to watch William Stryker's live broadcast program.
Times Square in New York, Champs-Élysées, Shibuya Street in Tokyo, every large electronic billboard displayed William Stryker's old face.
At this moment, he was globally watched.
What's going on? What happened? People full of doubt stopped their work, looking up and gazing at the electronic screen, hoping to get an answer.
"Hello everyone, people all over the world."
William Stryker was bathed in the lights of the temporarily set up studio, and said expressionlessly, "My name is William Stryker, Federal Army Major General, and the executor of the Weapon X Program!"
Weapon X Program, the vast majority of the General Public were completely confused about the so-called Weapon X Program.
At this time, at The Pentagon, a certain well-dressed Bureaucrat was already standing in the middle tunnel of the Office Floor, shouting loudly, commanding the Intelligence Personnel to immediately begin processing the current urgent matter.
All Official Intelligence Agency in the entire Federation got into action. Employees had a clear division of labor, either calling Internet Provider to investigate the situation, or tracing the source by following the signal to find the specific position of the live broadcast screen, or attempting to forcefully disconnect the network connection of most mobile devices.
In the Intelligence Agency, whether it was Electronic Technology Security Consultant who graduated from reputable institutions and had good backgrounds, or Hacker Employee who struggled their way up from the streets and were proficient in network-level port scanning, stream invasion, DoS attack, and ARP spoofing, cold sweat was oozing from their forehead, and they were doing their best to play music on the keyboard, attempting to stop this live broadcast with an unprecedented number of viewers.
"The Federal Government pays you high salaries every month, helped you offset your past criminal records, and saved you from having to pick up the soap by strong men in Prison. Is it just so you can mess things up at this critical moment??" That Bureaucrat stood in the middle of the hallway, roaring hoarsely: No one answered. Those Hacker Employee buried in front of their computer screens were wandering in the world of code, attempting to find a tiny bit of the most subtle clue.
"Is there a way to turn off the live broadcast?" The Bureaucrat asked sternly in an extremely cold tone, making one suspect that if the answer given by the other party was slightly off, he would draw a sword and kill someone. "Give your assessment, even if it means blowing up the Internet Provider's server."
Facing the danger of losing his job, the Network Technology Team Leader clenched his teeth and said, "The other party's software is too far ahead of us. From personal information terminals, Network Operator, and even the countless artificial satellites in Space, they have all been invaded and captured.
To cut off the live broadcast, it will require at least thirty minutes of work."
"Thirty minutes!?"
The Bureaucrat's fist heavily smashed on the office desk. Mottled blood streaks oozed from the cracks on the surface of his skin.
However, at this time, William Stryker was expressionlessly reading the lines word for word according to the script Tang Song had given him.
"The so-called Weapon X Program can be traced back to thirty years ago.
It was mainly for researching and developing super soldiers who could use abilities, to prevent threats from the Soviet Union, as well as potential mutant social problems domestically."
At that time, as the Director of the Weapon X Program, I opened up a Military Base located in Maine, where I carried out various experiments related to mutants."
William Stryker took out a stack of documents and slowly spread them open in front of the lens, saying indifferently, "At that time, the Federal Government, in order to control the mutant population, had established a department called the Mutant Affairs Bureau, and instructed the mass media to release establishment news about the Mutant Affairs Bureau throughout the entire Federation.
Some ignorant parents, after their Children awakened abilities and became mutants, stubbornly believed that this was a 'disease' that needed to be treated.
They called the Mutant Affairs Bureau, and after more than ten minutes, Fully Armed Soldier would break into their private homes and take away the Child Who Awakened Abilities.
The Mutant Affairs Bureau Leader said solemnly to that pair of parents: 'Don't worry, we will treat your Children. It won't be long before your Children become Normal Person and will be able to integrate into our society.'
However, this was a lie.
The kidnapped children would be escorted to the Weapon X Program Base, locked in narrow and cramped prison cells. With the slightest resistance, they would invite a beating.
Mutant is a disease, and disease needs to be treated.
The Research Personnel repeated such rhetoric, conducting various human experimentation on mutant children.
Vivisection, to check the differences between the organs inside mutant bodies and those of ordinary people, cloning and copying, in order to obtain the most perfect superpower soldiers,
