What kind of world is this? My name is Sean Emery and I am a British soldier. Sentenced for shooting prisoners of war on the battlefield. Even though I claimed that I was threatened, my comrade's head-mounted camera was the proof, and the phrase "get the fuck back" became proof that I wanted to evade sanctions. I was jailed for this wrong video. Then my lawyer, Hannah, brought in an expert in the field of photography to testify that the audio and video of the headset were out of sync, and I ended up serving my six-month sentence.
But during those six months, my daughter stopped dancing, my comrades stopped trusting me, the world thought I was callous, and only my grandfather still believed in me.
At the same time, I am also grateful to my attorneys, Charlie and Hannah, who defended me. At that moment, I found out that I fell in love with Hannah. With the encouragement of my good friend, I decided to pursue her, but I didn't expect that that night would be a goodbye.
As soon as I got home, I was arrested by the police again, and I was at a loss. But in one surveillance video, I watched myself beating and dragging Hannah, and I was furious because the person in the video wasn't me at all. Can surveillance video still go wrong?
With no other evidence, I was free again, but this time, with a heavy heart. Because I didn't pick up my daughter on time, I let her stay alone on the street, my ex-wife stopped letting me see my daughter, my grandfather was frightened by the police arrest, and my lawyer Charlie gave up on me. More importantly, where did my love Hannah go?
I don't know where I'm going to find him, but I always feel like it started somewhere, and I decided to go to Hannah's house with my best friend to find out, only to find another person hiding in her house. I chased the man, got into a taxi, but was taken to a private house, I know this is not an ordinary place, and the leader was a man named Frank, who used the threat of my good friend to force me to say that Hannah was in where. But I really don't know.
At this time, the policeman who arrested me came to the door, I shouted, but she didn't find me, I was a little desperate. During the transfer, I found the opportunity to escape, only to find that the surveillance video of my kidnapping of Hannah had been uploaded to the Internet. I think my family must be under enormous pressure.
I found the photography expert again and asked him how I appeared in the surveillance video, who was not me. He said that it was because of the AI changing face, but it was real-time surveillance, and the following things did not happen at all. He gave me a story of how a duck turns into a rabbit, meaning that I would selectively forget under great mood swings. I was angry, and I was not sick!
I had to hide in the warehouse of Queenie's house, when my good friends found me, it turned out that those guys were doing the same trick again. I was trying to get out of London in my car, and I got a text from a good friend on the way. I was in a trap, but I knew he must be threatened. I opened the trunk and it suffocated me.
What the hell is going on in all of this, I have to figure it out, I got hit by a truck while escaping the police, and woke up with a white driver and a black girl who took me to A place away from internet surveillance where I met the man who infiltrated Hannah's house and my lawyer Charlie! What the hell is going on!
Charlie told me all this and wanted me to cooperate with him, but now I don't trust anyone anymore, I ran away and met the policeman again, and this time I chose to trust her. After a short break, I saw the news of my daughter's disappearance on the news, and the person who took my daughter turned out to be me!
What the hell are those guys trying to do, I found that place, I saw Frank, and I saw my daughter, what can I do? I had to follow Frank's advice, not for me, but for my family. I no longer run away, I choose to accept it all.
Maybe the world is like this, justice may be late, but it will come. I thought that on the battlefield in Afghanistan, I did kill that muslim who wanted to live, I don't know why, the war put me under a lot of pressure, like I was fighting for the country, and the people in the country thought I was just a cold-blooded Ruthless killer.
What kind of world is this? My name is Rachel Kelly and I'm an Inspector. I am about to be promoted because I solved a major terrorist attack through surveillance video, but I will also be transferred from the counter-terrorism team. I didn't get congratulations from my boss or my colleagues because they thought my career was rising too fast and they called me a draft deserter. I admit that I got tangled up with Counter Terrorist Commander Hart, but I didn't rely on my boss to get to the top.
When I started to deal with the case of Hannah's disappearance, there was only one surveillance camera. Through surveillance, I identified and arrested the suspect, Sean, but he strongly denied the surveillance footage. I suspected that he had PTSD. . At this time, the officer told me that there was something wrong with the surveillance video of this case. It was edited, but that was the only evidence. With only five hours left of the 24-hour detention, I must find other evidence. I will send someone to look for the place where Sean drove by through surveillance, look for the bus that passed by the scene, and on the other hand, I will send someone to check Hannah's house and find some clues from Sean's car. There was only one blind spot on Sean's drive, which was by the river, and I prepared for the worst, but found nothing, and on the other side, nothing. In the time left, do you follow the rules or complete the task? Before he was released I lied to him that Hannah's DNA was found in his car, which I expected would get him out.
A person with huge suspicion was released because of the only evidence of surveillance video, is it the NSA protecting their soldiers? I'm more concerned about where the missing Hannah went than serving the country's soldiers? My teammates Patrick and Diana suggested I keep following Sean, but I don't want them to do the same without the court's approval. But they still did it. In the surveillance, Sean went to a private house. I instructed them to go immediately, but after they arrived there, there was no trace of Sean. I confirmed with them again and again, and it was still the same.
When all this was over, my superior told me that someone had uploaded Sean's video to the Internet. What I didn't know was that this was exactly what my team members did. They wanted to let MI6 people upload the video. The video cannot be edited so that Sean can be brought to justice. Because of the leak of the evidence, this case was assigned to the police chief of the Counter-Terrorism Command, Garland, who was the MI5 officer I saw on the surveillance camera who gave the order to the chief, but I couldn't debunk this. everything. We searched for the house that was monitored yesterday, but found nothing. When I went to check the surveillance footage again, I found that the agent that day had been replaced, I couldn't take it any longer, I asked Garland why, and her answer made me more convinced that they were hiding something.
But I still crave the truth. At this point, my team members told me that there was a blind spot on the road that Sean was driving, which was missed by the previous review, and they were conducting a search.
At this time, I received a call from a senior engineer who called himself Marcus Levy. Through the meeting with him, I remembered the terrorist attack that I solved.
I'm starting to believe that there is indeed an organization hacking real-time monitoring, why would they do that? I found Sean and he told me he was taken to Guest Square, not Eaton Square. Because the case happened outside the jurisdiction, I had to ask Nadia to go with them to the morgue to get the autopsy report, and if necessary, transfer the body to my jurisdiction for autopsy. And Ford and I went to Guest Square where Sean was actually caught, and there I met Frank, who claimed his organization was a state secret and showed off his organization with a painting.
Immediately afterwards, I was suspended on charges of obstruction of justice for instructing Diana to remove the body.
There are so many obstacles on the way to find the truth, I found Hart to find out, but he also advised me to let this matter pass, I disagree, he scolded me for not investigating the victim before investigating the suspect , we broke up.
Afterwards, I met with Hart again, and he told me it was all about a program called Correction. At the same time, I got the results of Ford's investigation. It turned out that Hannah did get on the bus. At this point, I completely believed that Sean was innocent. I decided to back up this video and confront Frank and let him spare Sean. But it was all too late, and Sean compromised. Garland wants me to join the corrective plan, as Hart said, using this method, the four suspects are arrested, and indeed tens of millions of British people are saved.
Maybe this is the world, I joined them because I firmly believe that in the dark, I can still hold on to the light in my heart. The world looks beautiful, but someone blocked the darkness for them and paid the price of lies.
What kind of world is this. My name is Hannah Roberts and I am a human rights lawyer. I file lawsuits for people with serious suspects or criminals, maybe you think this is nonsense, but I found that there are many things that people have not done that have become facts on surveillance, and all this is done by a name Controlled by the "correct" intelligence organization. Is our justice system fair if we use non-existent surveillance video to convict people? I just want everyone who is not convicted to have the power of the law. My team and I decided to change all that and make this fake surveillance footage public, so at this point, we needed an advocate, and that person was Sean in the spotlight. In order to achieve our goal, we represented his case, successfully cleared his suspicions, and then created our encounter. We calculated that he will definitely come. When making the video of being beaten and attacked, because of the calm facial expression, I gave that Sean is a soldier and has a high probability of suffering from PTSD. Even if he has no case, the public will only believe what they see, right? ? In order to be foolproof, we shot 25 such videos, but that night, the 26th situation happened, that is, his collar actually stood up! Immediately afterwards, I have to hide my traces and wait for public opinion to ferment and overturn the implementation of the "correction" plan. But what I didn't expect was that there was a traitor among us, my whereabouts were learned by the "corrected intelligence officers, I knew I was not far from death. I am not afraid of death, I am just afraid that if I die, there will be no one." Shawn was cleared of suspicion, and our efforts were all in vain.
Maybe the world is like this, use the wrong method to change the wrong behavior, get it is still wrong, I long for our social justice everywhere, the rule of law everywhere.
What kind of world is this? My name is Frank Napier, and I'm the head of a corrections group. The purpose of our existence is to prevent crime. By secretly filming and eavesdropping on high-risk criminals in our database, once they are ready to commit a crime, we change their faces with our actors, carry out their planned actions in advance, and be monitored by surveillance probes. catch. For example, in the Simoka operation, if the four gangsters were not caught in advance, the consequences would be unimaginable. But I'm facing a problem now, someone is changing a soldier's face to forge evidence behind our backs. At first we thought that the soldier was an accomplice of this group, but after the interrogation, he was completely unaware of it. Only after we deleted the video to no avail, we could only turn all this into the truth to ensure the authenticity of the surveillance video. Because of the expansion of the incident caused by the upload of Sean's video, the superior sent Jessica to watch me. Under her supervision, I successfully completed all this. When the dust settled and I was trying to figure out what to do with the traitor, Jessica took the traitor with me and I asked her why she did it, and what she said terrified me.
It turned out that I was just a chess piece like Sean or Rachel. I looked at the surveillance probe, why wasn't I imprisoned in the surveillance? Maybe the world is like this, when you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares into you. The purpose of surveillance is to regulate the world, but who will regulate the people who control it?
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