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Chapter 101 Under the photo of the empty house

Standing on the stage, Gu Tie almost bumped into each other and cursed: "Little Japan, really little Japan..."

He sat on the chair, moved his butt uncomfortably, and groped on the desk. The desk was made of a single piece of walnut wood and was painted with a layer of varnish. There were no mechanisms on the desk, and there were no drawers with mezzanines. Hasegawa Bensaka's desk looked anything but secret.

nothing.

Gu Tieke twisted his mouth and smiled: "The Japanese are the best at this trick, hehehehe."

His nerves that had become overly sensitive due to the TTDS gas did not miss any clues. When his fingertips touched the table, he felt an extremely slight numbness. This was caused by the tiny coupling capacitance generated between the fingers and the table. In other words

, this plain walnut wood countertop is actually a huge capacitive operation panel.

Thinking of this, the next thing is simple. In public places, it is not practical to use iris and sound signals to verify identity. Blind operation of the panel before there is no visual image shows that the permission verification method of this computer is not complicated.

The password, most likely, is gesture control.

Gu Tie turned his body and placed his sight at the same level as the tabletop. He used the white floodlight above his head to observe the writing table. There was a thin layer of dust on the tabletop. In places where human skin has more contact with the tabletop, due to trace amounts of oil,

existence, the thickness of the dust appears to be less uniform. Among the messy operation traces, there is a group of dust traces that have been repeated many times, so they appear to be quite clear, which are ten radiation lines starting from a midpoint.

"Tch. I knew it. Japanese devils." Gu Tie spat, put his hands on the table, formed a circle, and then stretched out his ten fingers to draw straight lines in all directions to the west.

Needless to say, this is the pattern of a chrysanthemum. Japanese people love chrysanthemums in their hearts. During the Nara Period, Jianzhen's eastward voyage brought chrysanthemums to the Japanese island. In the Kamakura Period, the sixteenth and eighteenth grade chrysanthemum was designated as the imperial family emblem. During the Meiji Period,

In 1999, the Grand Order Chrysanthemum Ribbon was established, which is the highest-level medal in Japan. If any little Japanese does not like chrysanthemums, it would seem that the national character is abnormal.

Sure enough, there was a slight sound of fan rotation, and a personal computer started up. The space above the desk became brighter, and the holographic camera embedded in the ceiling projected the welcome interface of the DOORS operating system. This was the rise of the quantum network and the decline of the personal computer.

The first generation of 3D holographic operating system launched by Microsoft was, of course, also the last generation.

Members of the IPU organization are usually very resistant to quantum terminals. For security reasons, they usually do not use networked personal computers. When Balvendra summoned Gu Tie to participate in the operation, he sent it by original but effective email. This computer also did not

Connect to the Internet, and use custom components to establish common management functional areas on the welcome interface.

After just one glance, Gu Tie broke into a cold sweat.

The three-dimensional projection shows that this carriage has extremely strict security measures. If the defense mechanism is turned on, anyone who enters the carriage without identity authentication will be attacked. There are five or six attack systems hidden in the walls and floors.

Take the first attack as an example. "Single molecule polymerization network" is a high-tech weapon that has just moved from the laboratory to the arms market in recent years. Scientific research shows that "single molecule wires" cannot survive in the natural environment for a long time.

existence, the single-molecule polymerization network came into being as a compromise. After receiving the attack command, the two single-molecule nozzles on the side walls of the carriage will establish several space charge paths, spray out methyl silicate molecules, and let the silicon

The base molecules are arranged into a single molecular line structure, and dozens of single molecular lines form a single molecular polymerization network. Although it exists for only a few tenths of a second, it is enough to split all objects within a few meters of the nozzle swing.

Cut the invaders into neat pieces.

This process requires a large amount of electricity, but it is enough for a hydrogen fuel cell locomotive unit with a power of tens of thousands of kilowatts.

Even if the first line of defense fails to eliminate the enemy, terrifying weapons such as miniature electromagnetic rail guns and vacuum shock bombs are still waiting behind, not to mention a familiar name: TTDS nerve gas.

If the intruder is lucky enough to be able to reach the middle of the carriage, then an EMP bomb and a thermite bomb buried under the floor will completely destroy the entire train together with the intruder, both in terms of data and body.

wipe out.

Gu Tie slumped down on his chair, feeling frightened for a while.

Fortunately, the defense system was not turned on. Judging from the traces, after kidnapping Gu Tie, Hasegawa Bensaka did not even enter the carriage. - Where is he? What exactly does he want to do?

Gu Tie took a sip of wine to calm down. If there was only one opponent, then he would not repeat the same mistakes again. No matter where the Japanese were, he would be picked out and killed in the most inhumane way!

After turning around, Gu Tie found an equipment storage room in a small room. Armed himself from head to foot, holding on to the Remington M887 tactical shotgun, Gu Tie viciously stuffed the No. 12 shotgun one round at a time.

Entering the magazine, every shot was filled with utter hatred for the Japanese.

Back in front of the computer again, Gu Tie used the virtual keyboard to access the information in the computer. Hasegawa Bensaka hid his personal information very well. He could hardly find any data about Yiyiyi Yushang and himself. If it weren't for the wall-blocking

Rimte's oil painting and the chrysanthemum hand gesture code make it impossible to determine whether this is a mobile fortress with 100 million pieces of jade.

"Wait a minute...what is this?"

A hidden folder jumped out and floated in the air in the shape of a video tape. Gu Tie opened it. Inside was a series of video files. Opening one at random, a lively adult movie appeared in front of his eyes in a three-dimensional projection.

The two men and women must be present at every turn. Surprisingly, the scene is actually one of the bedrooms in the carriage.

"This bastard old gangster!" Gu Tie scolded and opened several files in succession. The scene remained the same, but the male and female protagonists were different. It seems that the style of this IPU organization is not very correct, especially there is a

Voyeuristic gangster leader.

The last file in the file was actually dated five days ago. Gu Tie opened it without any hope and saw Hasegawa Bensaka himself appearing in the projection. The ordinary-looking Japanese man was lying alone on the bed, covered lightly.

A soft silk quilt, hands folded on the chest, eyes closed.

"I'm sick! What's so good about filming?" Gu Tie dragged the progress bar irritably. An hour passed, but Madman Hasegawa's movements didn't change. Just when he was about to close the video, the Japanese suddenly trembled all over, and his forehead

Big beads of sweat broke out.

Gu Tie stopped and stared at the man in the projection.

Hasegawa's body twitched violently due to fear or pain, and cold sweat immediately soaked the thin quilt. He kept twisting and rolling on the bed, and howled with unknown meaning. Due to the high degree of sound reproduction, it was hysterical and full of pain.

The wailing can't help but send chills down the whole body of the viewer.

For a full fifteen minutes, the Japanese continued to twitch and scream. No one broke into the room to help him. He must have been the only one in the carriage at this time. Gu Tie tried his best to distinguish the words he shouted, but Hasegawa did not say it.

A meaningful word, at least in the seven or eight languages ​​that Gu Tie was familiar with, would not have such a sad pronunciation.

Finally, without warning, Hasegawa calmed down and resumed his position of lying flat on his back with his hands clasped in front of his chest. If it weren't for the sweat stains soaking through the sheets, the blood stains on the broken nails and the torn thin quilt, it would be almost impossible to see.

I never had a violent attack.

Gu Tie felt a cold feeling on his back and murmured: "What is this... If it is a nightmare, I often have it, but with such a violent reaction and self-mutilation..."

In the picture, Hasegawa Bensaka suddenly opened his eyes. He shook his head sluggishly, raised his bleeding fingers to his eyes, and then slowly sat up. The Japanese slowly raised his head and looked at the camera with a pair of dull eyes. That was

A dead look that can only be possessed by a corpse that has lost its soul.

Gu Tie felt that Hasegawa was staring at him, so he couldn't help but screamed, overturned the chair and stood up.

The Japanese stared at him and spoke at an extremely slow speed: "He's here again. It's been twenty-five days since the last time. I thought he wouldn't show up again, but he really did show up. He..."

Hasegawa paused and looked confused, "...who is he? How could such a person exist? That is not something humans can do..."

Gu Tie took a few quick breaths and looked at Hasegawa's dead gray eyes that had lost all hope in the video. This was almost the same person he had seen in Mozyri's safe house before.

"This time, he gave me a clear instruction, asking me to go to a place and do something. This thing was beyond my imagination, because I didn't have any reason to do it, and it involved a friend of mine.

——It should be said, a comrade I have never met before. I don’t know whether I should do what he said..." Hasegawa Bensaka seemed to be telling Gu Tie his fears and doubts.

Gu Tie clenched the shotgun so hard that his knuckles turned white. Wasn't this the intention of Hasegawa? Was someone coercing him to do it? Who else could coerce the most radical organization of the IPU, which has thousands of members?

The supreme leader of 100 million jade pieces who is not afraid of death and is well-equipped for action?

In the video, Hasegawa paused for a long time, as if recalling something, and then said to himself with a lifeless emphasis: "Maybe, this is all my fault... I was wrong from the beginning.

I shouldn't have used the implanted chip at all, and I shouldn't have logged into that damn game... Even though the GTC engineer promised before his death that the 'World' client would never expose the player's identity and location, I would never leak my whereabouts.

, but who knows, 'he' will actually find me in that world..."

"Is this related to the 'world'?" Gu Tie's eyes widened.


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