Chapter 598 Disruption
In the huge conference room, a huge screen over fifteen meters long suddenly dropped, the green indicator light of the projector lit up silently, and the sound of the machine running was heard.
The next moment, the rainbow light illuminated the entire white curtain, and the white curtain suddenly turned into a dazzling blood red, reflecting the scattered light and illuminating the faces of every representative.
The blood-colored waves floated up dark red foam, and such a strange scene caused everyone to whisper.
“What…what is this?”
“The process?”
"Who opened it?"
The electrical expert, who was monitoring remotely via a miniature camera, pushed the controller and slammed the volume up to maximum.
The piercing and mournful screams suddenly echoed in the empty hall, like a knife scraping the eardrums. No, it was like an axe splitting the head in half directly from the ears!
Li Zhe was so uncomfortable that he blocked his ears and couldn't even hear what the people around him were saying.
But soon, the volume returned to normal, and what just happened seemed to be just an accident caused by equipment failure.
The sudden scene shocked everyone. For a moment, no one stepped forward to stop it . After more than ten seconds, a person in charge jumped out and asked, "Who did this? Who did this? Turn it off, turn it off quickly!"
The screen was filled with a sea of red blood and shrill screams, and one could even faintly hear the rhythmic sound of long pipes beating.
The weird tone and the monotonous sea of blood are creepy.
The images in the projection looked like a horror movie, so much so that the person in charge thought it was a prank and someone was deliberately trying to disrupt the order of the meeting.
Morishita Sukeji felt a little uneasy as he held the manuscript of his speech announcing the resumption of the whaling program.
It wasn't until the picture began to rise into the air and flew higher and higher that the sense of uneasiness suddenly exploded.
Morishita Sukeji's face turned pale. He stood up, flipped over the table, passed the Japanese representative spokesperson, squeezed through the crowd, and shouted at the chairman on the stage: "Turn it off, turn it off quickly!"
Such an indecent act caused a small commotion.
Reporters with a keen sense of smell immediately smelled big news, raised their cameras and started clicking.
The flash of light made Morishita Sukeji's face gloomy. He kept rushing out of the line. Dozens of representatives were pushed away violently, with unmoved expressions on their faces. Some tall and strong men even stood up straight on purpose to block Morishita Sukeji's way.
Another spokesperson saw that Morishita Sukeji had not reacted yet, but when the familiar sea on three sides, the familiar tunnel, and the familiar fishermen gradually appeared, his brain felt dizzy.
Finished.
It's Dolphin Bay!
Heavy rain fell on the bustling streets of Ginza, but even so, it could not stop people's enthusiasm for walking.
Ginza has wide sidewalks on both sides. On weekends, vehicles are prohibited from passing through, and it becomes a crowded pedestrian commercial street.
Today happens to be Sunday.
The black umbrella blocked the rain, and a circle of water curtain fell along the edge. Through the blurry and transparent water curtain, you could see the faint purple light from the neon lights on the tall buildings.
The shadows of the fluorescent tubes were reflected on the marble floor. Richard could hear the heavy rain hitting the roof, and the endless stream of people around him was like flowing water.
Richard was carrying a backpack in front of him, but everyone could see that there was a display screen in the gap between the backpack and his chest.
No one paid any attention to the old man who suddenly appeared at the eaves of the building. They just thought that he had bought some electrical appliances and was blocked from returning home by the sudden heavy rain because he had no umbrella.
A small vendor saw a business opportunity and quickly came up to Richard and asked him if he wanted an umbrella.
Richard smiled and politely refused the vendor, then looked at his watch. After the hour had passed, he no longer waited and stepped into the heavy rain.
The vendor was shocked when he was rejected, and said inwardly: "You are so stingy, aren't you afraid that the monitor will get wet?"
But the next moment, the vendor was speechless, because he saw the old man in his sixties striding towards the crossroads, and finally standing in the middle without saying a word.
The old man put down the backpack in front of him with a serious expression, put it on his back, revealing the display on his chest.
The pedestrians on the road looked sideways but did not stop.
Performance art is not common on the streets of Tokyo.
The heavy rain wet Richard's half-century hair, but he did not leave. He stood straight in the middle of the intersection, and the newlyweds passed by him.
The screen on Richard's chest suddenly lit up.
The same bloody light, the same piercing scream.
Some passers-by stopped to look at him, showing some interest in the old man's behavior.
This kind of performance art is relatively rare on the streets of Tokyo.
"A sea of blood? What does he want to express?"
"don't know."
"It's raining hard, let's go."
Richard said nothing, and the picture on the monitor continued to shrink. More and more content appeared: sea, mountains, people... and dolphins.
"Ohh, that's a dolphin, a dolphin?"
"It's a dolphin. What is it doing?"
"Is this Japan? Is this Japan?"
The fishermen stood on the small boat, holding long-handled knives, and a dolphin suddenly turned around and dived into the water at high speed. The photography was seamless, and everything was clear from the sea surface to the bottom of the sea.
Passersby saw dolphins trying to enter the reef cave under the mountains, but in a flash, they were forced out of the cave by invisible sound waves.
A mechanical simulated fish equipped with a camera swam across the water. From the bottom up, a long knife was seen piercing into the water, and then the screen suddenly went black.
The scene returned to the sky, where red blood mist surged up from the blue sea, gradually spreading and turning into a light pink.
But before the ocean current could wash it away, more and more blood gushed out, and the pink turned into blood red, and finally into dark red.
More and more pedestrians stopped, young girls covered their mouths, boys were covered their eyes by their parents, and office workers stood far away in surprise.
More and more people gather. More and more people gather.
Where is this?
More and more passers-by are wondering where this is, is it a documentary, or a video created with special effects?
"It's Taiji Town! This is Taiji Town!"
Some passerby yelled, "I've been here, I've been on a boat there, I've seen this bay!"
"Taiji Town?"
"Taiji Town in Wakayama Prefecture is such a beautiful place. Could something like this really happen there?"
"It's fake, it's fake, it's just a made-up video, don't watch it!"
A man dragged his girlfriend away with her red eyes.
The heavy rain continues.
"Is this Taiji Town?"
A passerby asked.
"Yes, this is Taiji Town, Dolphin Bay."
It was raining heavily in Ginza, and fine rain was also falling in Taiji-cho.
Bifang came to the mountainside and stepped on a huge rock. Behind him were hundreds of hectares of green forests. On the top of the mountain, the view was broad and the sea tide was surging. Through the high-definition drone, everything in the bay below the mountain could be clearly seen.
The fishermen were so excited about catching dolphins that they didn't notice a young man standing on the low hill on the right.
9pm in Alaska, 9am in Tokyo, 8am in China.
Tens of millions of viewers poured into the live broadcast room, their jaws dropping in amazement.
Many people were still dazed. They woke up so early in the morning and saw such a bloody scene, which really made them feel sick.
【What's going on? 】
[I am confused]
[It's too early in the morning to show me something so bloody? ]
【Missing people return?】
[What's going on? What's going on? Master Fang, why don't you explain this to me? I vomited my breakfast.]
[I forgot. I’m a little confused now.]
Bifang raised his foot and walked towards the top of the mountain.
The fishermen were waving their long knives selflessly, with smiles on their faces. Against the backdrop of the sea of blood, the atmosphere was indescribably weird.
Are these fishermen psychopaths?
No, they just do it for profit...
Wait, Bifang is not sure whether these Japanese are psychopaths, but their subjective purpose is indeed for money.
As they walked, Bifang began to introduce the dolphin activities in Taiji Town. He pointed to the other side of the ocean, where several cruise ships were docked on the shore. There were huge dolphin cartoons printed on the cruise ships, and even the captain was a dolphin sculpture.
"See that cruise ship over there? It's a famous tourist attraction in Taiji Town."
Bifang said nothing, everything was implied.
Stand high and see far.
Unfortunately, no matter how far you look, you can't see the town's whale museum.
“There’s also a whale museum in town, with a huge sculpture in front of it, and when you walk down the street, even the floor tiles are cartoons of dolphins.”
But it doesn’t matter, the audience has already been horrified by Bifang’s description.
"Many people are very conflicted about eating dog meat, and we often see people who support and oppose it fighting each other, but this is just a personal choice. Dog lovers are petting their beloved pets while ordering a spicy dog meat stew. What kind of scene is this?"
"I know a lot of people have been asking why I closed the live broadcast without saying a closing statement two days ago and why I disappeared for two days in a row. The chief of the Taiji Metropolitan Police Department should have the most say in this matter. I'm afraid he has been looking for me in the forest for two full days."
Matsumoto Kiyonaga shuddered as he listened to Bifang's words: "Shut up, tell him to shut up! Technician, cut off the signal, can you cut off the signal?"
"No, they're using satellite signals!"
"Then forget about the live broadcast, go and get him back, go and get him back!"
The police officers filed out and Matsumoto Kiyonaga called them again.
"Wait a minute." Matsumoto Kiyonaga's expression changed for a moment, and he made up his mind, "Equip them with guns, everyone should be equipped with guns!"
"Now, take action immediately!"
…
"I can't turn it off. Why can't I turn it off?"
"Our system has been hacked and we no longer have control over it."
How could a whaling club attract hacker attacks? They are just ordinary staff members, and even a half-baked electrical expert is enough to make them feel overwhelmed.
"Then unplug the power cord! Unplug the power cord!"
Someone shouted.
Several people hurriedly moved stools and tried to unplug the power.
Morishita Sukeji finally rushed out of the delegation's seat, went under the projector and tried to unplug the power.
But the ceiling was too high, and it was impossible to reach it, so they adjusted their feet like clowns in a farce.
As more and more images were played, the noise in the conference room grew louder.
"This is a massacre, a naked massacre!"
"Taiji Town, Japan, is real, everything is real!"
"The Japanese side must give an explanation, explain this clip, and explain their deception!"
Just as the incident was escalating, the picture on the screen suddenly went black and turned back to the original white screen.
Morishita Sukeji was lying next to the switch, breathing heavily, his forehead covered in cold sweat. He was extremely panicked at this moment.
He took out a tissue and wiped his forehead, wanting to say something, but his mind gradually went blank.
Someone stood up and shouted, "Why do you want to close it? Are you guilty?"
"We have the right to know the competition!"
"Why do you keep denying it? This is deception. What is the purpose of your deception?"
The Japanese delegation, which was originally "supported by the people", suddenly became the target of public criticism.
Morishita Sukeji licked his lips and opened his mouth slightly: "I'm sorry everyone, but I have to tell you that you have all been deceived..."
"Do you think we are blind?"
"Of course not, but many times, it is easy to look at problems in a one-sided way."
"Since it's one-sided, why can't we just watch it in its entirety? Aren't you being even more one-sided?"
"Yes, repost it, we want to see the whole thing!"
Countless flashes almost turned the conference room into daylight.
On the streets of Ginza, the busy intersection was completely blocked by pedestrians.
More and more curious people gathered, and everyone wanted to ask the old man what he was doing.
But Richard stood in the rain without saying a word, playing the video silently.
The rain soaked his whole body, but Richard didn't feel cold. A warm blood was flowing in his chest.
Looking at more and more people holding umbrellas for him, Richard knew that he had succeeded.
"Did you see clearly? This is Taiji Town."
At this moment, Bifang had reached the top of the mountain. He rested his right elbow on his knee and pointed with his left hand at the sea water below which was gradually turning blood red.
"In June, before I came back from the rainforest, Richard had already come here to secretly film, but in the end all the equipment was destroyed, and two members are still recovering in the ward."
"At the end of June, when I came back from the rainforest, Jarrett approached me and asked me to help them expose all this. I did not refuse until today, when the truth is right before your eyes."
"More than 10,000 dolphins are slaughtered here every year, but no one outside knows about it. They have been hiding it very well."
[This is so scary…]
[Wait, where does Fang Shen get the time to help? ]
【Hero behind the scenes】
Drone footage showed fishermen driving away baby dolphins, some of which were only as big as Bifang's arms.
But they still slaughter these dolphins.
Noisy sounds of chasing and shouting came from behind Bifang. Bifang looked back and saw several panting police officers.
They shouted loudly, asking Bifang to surrender, and some even pulled out pistols to threaten him.
But Bi's expression did not change at all, and he continued to walk towards the edge of the cliff.
“Stop it now!”
The officer behind him yelled.
Bifang looked down at the waves below the cliff and the rolling rocks falling into the sea.
It is forty meters high here. If an ordinary person falls down, he will be smashed to pieces.
"Richard advised me to leave Japan as soon as possible, otherwise it would be very dangerous, but I thought about it for a long time and was unwilling to leave. I waited in the forest for two full days, just for today..."
Bifang looked back at the police officer, but his tone did not change at all, as if he was chatting normally with the audience.
Behind him, Matsumoto Kiyonaga propped himself up with his legs and finally climbed to the top of the mountain. Looking at the familiar voice ten meters away, he shouted with exhausted lungs:
"shot!"
