Thursday, June 12, at night, Meady Restaurant.

After the restaurant was opened, Midako finally had time. She looked at the beautiful agent curiously and asked Yamazaki next to her, "Brother, why are she here to go to us?"

Although the three Tarhan sisters were beside them, Yamazaki did not avoid them, "It was probably the new official who took office and came to say hello."

Meidaizi thought, "But the intelligence agency's officer came here, what did we do? Have we mixed up with them?"

Yamazaki sighed: "It's a bit complicated, it won't be clear in a short while."

Meidaizi smiled and said, "Then let's just summarize it."

Yamazaki Sisuo said: "Simply put, an agent named Mark Williams from the Intelligence Agency threatened Shi Feng's security. I asked someone to throw him away from Africa. What's more troublesome is that I don't know when things will pass, so I can't let anyone go."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Meidaizi smacked her lips and said, "So that's the case, so let him stay in Africa."

Second sister Yabolako asked curiously: "Or what do you think it is?"

"Well, that's it," Meidaiko held her chin and thought seriously, and then gave up. "I don't know, I haven't done anything recently."

"I'm going to do it." The third sister Melis was so amused and crying.

Sister Delya smiled and changed the subject, "Okay, Aporaco, Melis, let's go to the kitchen."

Yamazaki also smiled and said to Midako, "We're working too."

"Yes." The three women responded...

front desk.

Seeing the beautiful agent sitting down, Miko Miyamoto asked, "What do you want to order, water, juice, coffee, or wine?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Do you mix bartending?"

"Not that ability."

"So, give me some fresh juice."

"Hold on."

The juicer is turned on, and there are exactly two glasses of juice, one glass for each person.

"Thank you." The beautiful agent took a sip.

At this time, a guest came, and Miko Miko asked the beautiful agent to wait.

And this time, due to the constant stream of guests, we waited for the half-time break after 7:30 pm.

"Okay, let's have another glass of fresh juice?" Miko Miyamoto asked.

"Okay, thank you." The beautiful agent was helpless.

As the juice was continued, Miyamoto Miko placed a box as big as a fist on the table.

Miko Miko Miyamoto explained: "This is an interference device that can prevent you from recording secretly, so I won't search you."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The beautiful agent was a little embarrassed, and she was really carrying a recording equipment.

Miko Miko smiled and said, "If you want to ask, just say it quickly. You only have twenty minutes to half an hour."

"Why?" asked the beautiful agent.

"Intermission." Miko Miyamoto signaled her to see the restaurant.

"That's it." The beautiful agent understood, "Then I'll ask directly, is Mark Williams in Zaire?"

"You should ask my son about this question," Miko Miyamoto smiled, "You should be able to find his mobile phone number. Maybe you already have it. Let's ask him to have a cup of coffee."

The beautiful agent didn't believe it, "Do you know nothing?"

Miko Miko said bluntly: "I just don't want to answer you."

The beautiful agent was powerless, "Then what questions would you like to answer me?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Miko Miko smiled and said, "This, it depends on what you are asking?"

The beautiful agent frowned and thought, "So, what is your ambition?"

“Which side?”

“What is the aspect?”

"There are three main types of ambitions: personal, family, family, and career."

"If you can, let's talk together."

"Of course." Miko Miyamoto took a sip of juice. "For family, I hope my father will continue to live, and I hope my daughter will not cause trouble again, so that I can retire early and watch TV series with my husband at home."

The beautiful agent interrupted, "Where is your son?"

"I can't control him." Miko Miyamoto sighed, "To be honest, we are just blood-related, and from a legal point of view, he is not my son."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The beautiful agent frowned, "That's it, please continue."

Miko Miko smiled and said, "In career, of course, I hope that the beautiful mood consortium can exist all the time, but I have laid the foundation for ten lifetimes. What will happen in the future will really happen in the future."

"Ten generations?" The beautiful agent was puzzled.

Miko Miko explained: "One life is thirty years, and ten life is thirty years. As long as there is no world-class disaster, a beautiful mood consortium will always exist."

The beautiful agent was speechless and thought to himself, why didn't you talk for a thousand years?

Miko Miko took a drink, "There is nothing to be surprised about. Some of the Meiwei Consortiums have companies that have existed for hundreds of years, and even family businesses that have existed for a thousand years."

"Because of the inheritance tax and commercial failure, the scale of the Meihaoxin Consortium may become smaller and smaller, but as long as you don't mess around, there is a lot of land and real estate, and it will be fine if you last for three hundred years."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

While the beautiful agent thought Miko Miyamoto made sense, he suddenly felt very stressed. He kept talking for three hundred years. She would definitely be gone in three hundred years. It is hard to say whether her descendants will exist.

Miko Miko touched her chin, "It's not my responsibility for the family. I hope the family will just stay as a hermit. Anyway, five hundred years are almost over, and it's not bad for another five hundred years."

A deep sense of powerlessness surged in the beautiful agent's heart. From a conventional perspective, she had no room for confrontation in person, and it was useless even if the upper level of the Intelligence Bureau came.

No wonder this mission ended up falling into the hands of her, a novice. It turned out to be a formality and there was nothing to expect.

Miko Miko continued, "Personal, I will probably live forever."

"Ah?" The beautiful agent was surprised.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Miko Miko smiled and said, "Don't be surprised. The human singularity that scientists talk about actually exists, but is still immature."

"When a person lives, he lives just a consciousness, that is, the brain, so the body can be ignored, just a head."

"The existence of the head involves both supplying energy and excreting metabolites, but in fact it achieves this goal through the flow of blood."

"The heart is a blood-feeding pressure pump. The artificial heart has been used. Hearts made with nuclear batteries can exist for a long time."

"Artificial blood production is now available, cleaner and more nutritious. Just like formula milk powder, it can artificially increase various nutrients."

"Indeed, now the cost of inputting artificial blood production 24 hours a day is very high, maybe it costs ten million US dollars a day."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"For you, a hundred years of salary is not enough, but it's nothing to me."

The beautiful agent was so depressed that he was itchy. Is this showing off his wealth? This is definitely true.

Miko Miko continued to laugh and said: "Human-computer interface technology and induction control technology can guide the brain's thinking and will. With current technology, there is no problem in using the computer through the sensing button."

"In modern times, computers can connect everything, have a computer, and stay at home 24 hours a day without feeling bored."

"In addition, exoskeleton armor technology and robot technology can make a pair of steel and iron bones. Current technology can already make humanoid robots. Although it is inconvenient to move, it is still OK to take a walk."

"Also, if you can live in the cocoon game through the cocoon game device, it is equivalent to traveling through another dimension."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"For the people outside, it is illusory, but for the people inside, it is real."

“Instead of being an ordinary person outside, it is better to be a god inside.”

“I can create many, many game worlds that I can rule until my consortium collapses and cannot provide logistics.”

"Three hundred years? Are you sure you are not dreaming and talking now?" The beautiful agent curled his lips. She already understood the meaning of the tenth generation's foundation, which means that she can live for three hundred years, at least.

Miko Miko smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, I can't do anything."

"Whether you admit it or not, the wealth I own and the technology my consortium owns can already allow me to cross the singularity."

"But just survives a brain, which is not what I want, and I won't do that kind of transformation."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"In today's medicine, I think I'll live another sixty years, absolutely no problem."

"In sixty years, the technology that crosses the singularity should be much more mature than it is now, but it may still be just a laboratory product, with a cost that is too high to be commercialized."

"But for me, this is not a problem. The lab is mine. I believe I can become one of the people who cross the singularity and enter the realm of immortality."

The beautiful agent looked at Miko Miyamoto's confident look and suddenly felt very irritated because she probably didn't have the capital.

Miko Miko saw it, "You speak Japanese well. If you have the chance, come and work for me. I can't guarantee that you can cross the singularity, but I promise that you can cross the singularity."

The beautiful agent stopped him and said, "Stop, this is already too far from the subject."

Miko Miko said funnyly: "I say this to you to tell you my ambition."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Don't use that kind of worldly mind to figure out what I'm thinking, and I don't care about these things such as power and interests."

"I'm not interested in knowing your activities. I just want to live quietly and wait for the day that crosses the singularity."

"I won't provoke anyone on my own initiative, please don't provoke me."
To be continued...