The Finally

Alex's excitement was contagious, and Brian couldn't help but feel a rush of adrenaline. As they made their way out of the TV station building, he couldn't help but wonder what kind of reaction they would get from their enimes.

"Do you think they'll catch on to what we've done?" Brian asked, trying to keep his voice low.

"Who cares?" Alex replied with a grin. "We'll be long gone by then. Besides, they'll be too busy trying to save face to worry about us."

Brian nodded, realizing that Alex was right. They had planned this meticulously, and they had covered their tracks well. It was unlikely that they would be caught.

As they emerged from the building, the bright lights of the city greeted them, and they could hear the distant sounds of celebration. It was as if the whole city was alive with excitement.

Alex turned to Brian and said, "Let's go see what kind of trouble we can stir up next!"

Brian couldn't help but laugh. Despite his initial reservations, he had to admit that this was the most fun he had had in a long time.

As they made their way through the bustling crowds, Brian couldn't help but wonder what kind of mischief they would get into next. With Alex by his side, he knew that it was going to be an unforgettable night.

...

The TV sets in every household are turned on at this time, and people invariably stop what they are doing and watch the live broadcast on the screen.

The entire process of Laurent and the others discussing the details of the decision-making of this action plan was broadcast, including Brian's identity, of course, without a specific name.

Alex doesn't think it's a big deal to have fun. Of course, it's fun to drag the United States into the water at this time, and if it develops as expected, it may be able to help other things in the future...

[Driven by the benefits provided by the big shots, this type of wicked people has always taken control of the the common man to achieve their plans... It seems to be like this since ancient times. ]

There seems to be a sense of vicissitudes of history, mixed with a narration of cynicism and sarcasm.

[So, they succeeded without any surprise.]

The screen switched to a series of clippings of newspaper headlines, and each slogan was mixed with the slogans shouted by the people in the parade.

During this period of time, all the words and sentences that are familiar to the public have appeared one after another on the top. However, when they saw this sentence again, it was no longer the anger, excitement, and empathy they had before, but absurdity and disbelief.

They couldn't believe that such an incident that has been raging for a while is completely a hoax, a "plan" drawn up by a few "big men" under the command of a bigger man... and they, unexpectedly, were played in the palm of their hand from the very beginning!

In fact, being guided and controlled by others is a very normal thing, but most people don't have such a profound experience on weekdays, and they don't even realize it.

But this time, everyone realized it at the same time.

After the absurdity, under the emotional agitation, there is unspeakable anger.

Who wants to be a puppet?

Who is willing to be a subordinate?

When the anger of a huge group was ignited and swelled to the point where it was uncontrollable—what was flowing on the live broadcast—all the images from this period of time finally came to an end.

The screen fades to black, and pure white text emerges accompanied by passionate music.

['Romance' will last until death, 'justice' will last forever! ]  

The screen went black. The live stream is over. But it's not the end of everything. Those people, those people who were fooled, those who were almost unable to suppress their anger, and now they are being poured down by this scoop of boiling oil, finally moved as if they had accepted this fact. It's not going away.  

The place where they are located is Paris Town Hall Square! During the Paris Commune uprising in 1871, it was burned down here. And now—the wheels of history keep rolling, and there are always a few tracks, surprisingly similar! Not long.  

far away The monstrous flames danced happily in the crystal eyes.  

Alex looked at the charming scene, the scene that he personally promoted, and the seemingly crazy crowd... sighed in satisfaction.  

"Ah... this is what I've always wanted to see."  

Brian stood beside Alex, shocked by the crazy scene.  

"Damn Alex! I knew you were a bit of a wild card, but this is nuts!" Brian exclaimed, his eyes wide with disbelief.  

Alex grinned, clearly pleased with himself. "Come on, Brian. You have to admit, it's pretty impressive."  

"Ha! You're not kidding. I've never seen anything like it. But man, we're lucky we got out of there in one piece!"  

"Hey, I promised you a show, didn't I?" Alex said with a wink. "And don't worry, I always have a plan."  

Brian rolled his eyes. "Yeah, that's what worries me."  

The two stood in silence for a moment, watching the chaos unfold in the square below.  

"So, what now?" Brian asked, breaking the silence.  

"I originally planned to go to the United States," Alex said, scratching his head.  

Brian's heart skipped a beat. He had been hoping they could lay low for a while, maybe even leave the country. "And now?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.  

"Probably go to Switzerland first," Alex replied.  

Brian breathed a sigh of relief. "Switzerland? Why Switzerland?"  

Alex remembered the key that appeared with the drawn [Blue·Xiaoyou Assets] in his system warehouse, and the name of Bank of Zurich was engraved on it. "Let's just say I have a few things to take care of there."  

Brian raised an eyebrow. "You're not going to tell me, are you?"  

Alex grinned. "Let's just say it's better if you don't know."  

Brian shook his head, chuckling. "Well, I guess I don't want to know. Just promise me one thing."  

"Anything for you, buddy," Alex said with a smirk.  

"Promise me you won't do anything too crazy in Switzerland. I mean, we're already on the run. We don't need to attract any more  

Since the system has given out the money, it'd be ridiculous not to take it away. Besides, who actually believes that the so-called "safest bank in the world" - the Bank of Zurich - will always remain neutral? Anyone who does is a complete idiot!

"Ah, Switzerland," Brian breathed a sigh of relief. He wasn't too fussed about the United States - he just wanted to keep his family safe.

Alex, on the other hand, didn't even notice Brian's change in mood. He was too busy imagining the highest standards of his enemies and the lowest limits of their IQ.

He pondered, "Wasn't there a scene in 'The Bourne' involving the Bank of Zurich?" He couldn't quite remember.

But with the power of his system and the red crystals maybe, he could pull it off. And if he did, it would be a blast!

He formulated a plan involving secret spies of different countries worldwide comming together to Switzerland. If he could make that happen, how would he set it all up?

Alex's eyes sparkled with excitement.