The sudden loss of contact between the bombs became a unsolved case. Mo Hongshan conducted a special investigation, but found no clues. It was impossible to dismantle the building for investigation, as it was too conspicuous. In desperation, he had to pretend that there was no such thing and ignore it for the time being.

There must be something strange about this matter. The mysterious power hidden in the darkness - almost certainly the emperor - has been attracting it without any trouble. He was planning what he had and what purpose he had. He could not figure out and could not make any response.

This feeling is not good that it is known that there are great risks, but it cannot do anything.

He still did not give up on assassinating the emperor.

There are also pilots in the World-Destroying Organization. Through some operations, Mo Hongshan quietly made him a pilot of the Emperor's special plane. The pilot was also prepared to die.

As long as the plane takes off, he will become the master of the fate of everyone on the plane.

Falling from a height of ten thousand meters, even if the emperor's body structure is ten times tougher, it is absolutely unfortunate.

As for the other entourage, please make it a necessary sacrifice.

The plane finally took off. The emperor entered the plane as usual and then took off. When the plan was ready, the pilot was shocked to find that for some reason, the plane suddenly became out of control.

It began to fly independently as if it had its own life, completely ignoring the instructions issued by the pilot.

He was a little panicked. He knew in his heart that this was the best opportunity to assassinate the emperor. If he missed this opportunity, he would not know when he would have it next time.

But he could not do anything anymore.

If you try to violently destroy the plane, the co-pilot and the third co-pilot will immediately find out and subdue yourself.

This will not only sacrifice oneself, but also expose the existence of the organization.

This makes no sense at all.

In desperation, he had no choice but to temporarily give up his plan to crash the plane.

The plane finally landed safely. During this process, the other crew members did not even notice that he had thought about doing some small moves.

The twists and difficulties of the assassination plan exceeded Mo Hongshan's imagination. He finally realized that it seemed unrealistic to rely on assassination of the emperor to intensify the contradiction between human civilization and the savior civilization.

I can't kill the emperor at all.

And the emperor's reaction was also very abnormal.

If the bomb in the Zekulo Island living area building was not detonated, it could be considered an accident, then what happened on the plane would be completely impossible to be an accident.

The emperor must have discovered that someone was going to assassinate him, and without the knowledge of God, he blocked such a thing from happening through some unknown means.

The most important thing is that it knows it well, but it has not disclosed this matter to the world government at all.

What does it want to do?

Mo Hongshan thought a lot about this, but in the end he got nothing.

He really couldn't figure it out.

But no matter what, since the World Destruction Organization still exists, the career it is seeking can only continue.

If the assassination cannot be done, there will be only another way.

One night, Mo Hongshan came to a secret abandoned factory located in the suburbs. Before he arrived, dozens of people had gathered here.

These people come from all over the world, from all walks of life, and are all elites in their own industries.

If you are not an elite, you are not qualified to come here to meet yourself.

They are different, but they all have an ideal that is consistent with themselves.

Overthrow the slavery of the savior civilization and regain freedom for human civilization.

For this ideal, they risked great danger to give up their originally comfortable and comfortable life and participate in this career that may die at any time.

Their enemies are not only the civilization of the savior, but also the civilization of humanity.

In order to prevent exposure, Mo Hongshan strictly controlled the number of participants. The next move of the World-Destroying Organization will be reached here and then conveyed to more organizational members. Even the reason why they take risks to gather in reality is to judge that the online gathering is greater after comprehensive consideration.

Seeing Mo Hongshan's figure, dozens of people below stood up at the same time, one by one, obviously suppressing, but a full of excitement sounded at the same time: "Hello, leader."

Mo Hongshan pressed down with both hands to stop people's restlessness.

"The assassination of the Emperor has been confirmed to be a failure. At the same time, we have no more effective assassination method than before. This means that we must change our original strategy and advance our cause from another path."

"Chief, what do you want to do, tell me!"

The failure of the assassination before made the members of the organization feel a little depressed. But it doesn't matter. Because they know that the leader can definitely find a way to continue to push this matter forward.

Mo Hongshan has such a temperament. As long as he sees him, no matter how panic he was before, he will immediately calm down. At that time, it was precisely because of Mo Hongshan's unique personal temperament and charm that so many people agreed with his ideas and gathered together under his command.

He is the soul of this entire organization.

"If you can't start from the civilization of the Savior, you will start from the civilization of our human beings."

"The construction tasks assigned to us by the Savior civilization are becoming increasingly heavy. I heard that workers have generally begun to feel dissatisfied on many large construction sites. At the same time, material reserves are also being consumed rapidly. It will not take long for the world government to lower the supply standards of materials and their living standards will be greatly reduced. This in turn will aggravate people's dissatisfaction."

"Hard work, decreasing supply, declining standard of living... Comrades, do you know? Our world has become a powder keg, and what we lack now is just a fuse. Once these explosives are detonated, even the world government will not have the power to suppress it."

Mo Hongshan said quietly, and there was silence below.

"The world government does not have the courage to break with the Savior civilization. At this moment, the task given by the Savior civilization to the human world is not enough to make the world government decide to exercise the right to reject the risk of the human world being crippled. Then, what we need to do is very simple."

"We must calm down, immerse ourselves in the frontline, and immerse ourselves in the bottom. In every construction site and in every industry, we will exude the truth about the arrival of the world-savior civilization, arouse everyone's dissatisfaction and will to resist, and develop the members of the organization as much as possible. After that, what we are waiting for is just an opportunity."

"Once there is a chance, everyone's dissatisfaction will explode and exert unimaginable power. The world government will inevitably obey this force, because if they do not obey, they will be overthrown by the anger of the people. At that time, the only possible way for the world government is to exercise the right of rejection and push back the unequal demands of the savior's civilization."

"And, whether the savior agrees or not, the result will be what we are happy to see. They agree that we humans have at least a chance to breathe. If they do not agree, and take coercive measures, the world government will inevitably counter it. War will break out, and the opportunity for our civilization to be reborn in the ashes will also come."

Along with Mo Hongshan's story, a huge, long-term plan was presented to everyone. People's breathing became rapid almost immediately.

Compared to the previous plan to assassinate the emperor, the plan now takes a long time and requires more things to do. But it is not a conspiracy, but an open plot to follow the trend.

The more open the plot, the less able it is to resist.

"Now, who agrees and who object?"

Mo Hongshan's eyes scandalized the audience. Almost the next moment, dozens of arms were raised.

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

No one objected.

"Very good. Comrades, the hope of human civilization is in you."

...

Wang Xiaohui is an ordinary college student. After graduation, he found an ordinary job in a big city and lived an ordinary life.

He likes astronomy and often looks for relevant information to watch in his spare time. Sometimes he will go to rural mountainous areas and other places without light pollution, and take the small-diameter telescope that he saved for several months to buy, look at the moon, see planets such as Venus, Mars, and Jupiter.

He had an almost innate yearning for the star universe. Although this yearning could not bring any improvement to his real life, he still enjoyed it.

Therefore, when the Savior civilization suddenly came and the world government issued a call to fight for the stars and seas, he almost immediately quit his current job and signed up immediately.

Later, because the major he studied did not work for the time being, he obeyed the allocation and was directly assigned to the construction site of Wuyunshan No. 7 Tunnel, becoming a glorious steel worker.

Based on the love in his heart, he, a college student who was not diligent in all four bodies and grains, persisted here. The dark and humid environment in the tunnel was always not discharged clean water and heavy physical labor did not let him retreat.

As soon as he thinks that he is fighting for the dream of the stars and seas of human civilization, he feels full of strength.

The treatment here is not bad, and food and clothing are guaranteed, and the salary is even higher than that of being a white-collar worker before. After working for several months, even the fat was reduced, and some of the previous minor problems disappeared.

But recently, he was not very happy.

I don’t know when it started, but my living benefits began to decline little by little. Not to mention that the supply of hot water during the bath was not as sufficient as before, nor to say that even the air conditioner began to be restricted from using small things, what he couldn’t stand was that he didn’t even eat as much as before.

In the past, no big piece of meat was enough for any meal. Now, it would be good to have three or five slices of meat on a bowl of rice.

The salary has also been reduced a little, one-fifth less than before.

On a normal day, Wang Xiaohui was a little listless and had a bland meal. He found a place to go against the lee, and began to look at the bright night sky, quietly dazed.

The dream of the stars and the sea gradually disappeared from his heart from time to time.
Chapter completed!