chsdbacks Chapter 613 Anti-God Structure
Chapter 613 Anti-God Structure
Chapter 613 Anti-God Structure
“But this is an old trick.” Lao Hei scratched his head: “If she was in a hurry at the time and only black market products were available, maybe.”
"Then can you read this?" Baijiu asked, handing a small object to him.
"I know someone who knows what's going on." Lao Hei put the gun in his pocket and said, "Hey, Gin, can you put the gun down?"
"What if it goes off accidentally? Would you like to see your old friend of more than ten years fall down in front of you?"
"I'd love to." Gin narrowed his eyes, "I really want to blow you to death with a bazooka."
"Wow!" Lao Hei pretended to be scared: "It's so scary!"
Baijiu's expression turned serious: "If it's a disk, it must be encrypted."
"Yes, I know that for sure."
Baijiu's phone rang, and he pressed it against his ear: "Okay, I'll be right there."
He hung up the phone, lowered his voice, and discussed quietly in Gin's ear: "This is pretty much the situation."
"Let's go." Gin shook his black cloak, looking very domineering and cool.
"Lao Hei, come with us." Baijiu called.
In the bright and spacious corridor, the two people walked in an orderly manner.
Members of the organization walked quickly in the hall holding documents.
"Have you been to this place?" asked Lao Hei.
"No." Baijiu said with a straight face.
"Where's that Gin guy?"
"He went to fix the disk." Baijiu replied.
"But I'm curious, why didn't he personally carry out this mission? Instead, he sent you to replace him."
"Maybe he knows something." Baijiu looked ahead meaningfully, recalling the past in his mind.
The scene when Margaret asked him to turn off the intercom.
"You mean... there's another traitor in the organization?" Lao Hei looked as if he was used to it.
"Who knows." Baijiu spread his hands and said indifferently: "But it is likely because of the action not long ago."
"Too loud and too ostentatious."
"Being punished by that master, I won't be able to take any action in the short term..."
"Is that so..." Lao Hei didn't say anything else.
Lao Hei introduced Margaret to Baijiu: "Do you know her? She is a very sincere person. Do you still remember how sincere you are?"
"You guys still remember something from such a long time ago?"
"Yeah, I vaguely remember a little bit." Lao Hei looked around: "Is this the headquarters of the organization? Even one of its departments."
“It’s also much more magnificent than the ones in Eastern Europe.”
Baijiu stopped and looked at Laohei: "I remember when we were in Germany, you asked me what I liked about Vermouth."
"I can tell you responsibly now that what Vermouth showed me was my life before all this."
“It’s really beautiful.”
"Macallan." Gin patted a man with short blond hair and a square face: "Did you find anything?"
MacAllen, a Level 1 member, was close to Gin and was billed as the organization's successor in computer technology after Binga's death.
But he is not interested in power at all and just wants to do his job peacefully and conscientiously.
McCarron took a sip of hot coffee and said reliably: "Well, all the hard drives are baked."
"Yeah," Baijiu agreed, and the two of them came to his desk.
"I'm Baijiu, nice to meet you."
"This is Lao Hei, and we are the ones who provided the materials."
McCarron nodded: "Hello."
He held the materials in his hands and said, "I really don't know where to start..."
“I’m telling you, it’s full of holes and stuff.” McAllen flipped through the papers one by one. “It’s all burnt from the inside out.”
"And this..." McAllen touched his signature lush beard on his upper lip: "There's a big hole on it..."
"I can't help it, Gin." Macallan's eyebrows twitched: "This is simply too disgusting to watch..."
Gin placed one hand on the table: "Then...Macallan, have you recovered anything?"
"Yes, yes." McAllen leaned forward and said, "Although the hard drive you brought back has all the problems mentioned above."
"I did manage to get some, more than twenty pieces of mail."
He pressed the Enter key briskly, and the computer screen instantly displayed lines of dense text: "At the same time, it was also made."
“The big break that allowed me to get that promotion.”
McCarron crossed his legs, leaned back in his chair, pointed at the screen, and bit his thumb: "Your Mr. Irving."
"I'm going to Rome the day after tomorrow to attend a gathering in the Vatican City State."
Baijiu crossed his arms over his chest and stared ahead meaningfully.
Lao Hei asked, "Why is Owen running to that tiny country called the Vatican?"
"As far as I can remember..." he thought, "The Vatican seems to be smaller than a square..."
McAllen pursed his lips lightly: "It's mainly the so-called——"
"About the rabbit's foot."
"Rabbit's foot?" Baijiu's heart trembled. This word was both familiar and unfamiliar to him.
It even brought a sense of fear that he had never felt before.
"What's wrong?" Gin stared at Baijiu: "Do you know?"
"No...no." Baijiu covered his forehead: "I just felt...I heard this word somewhere..."
McCarron continued: "I think this should be a code name."
"It's something he's going to sell for $850 million. Or maybe that's not a code name."
He joked, "Maybe it really is a very, very valuable rabbit's foot."
"You can't guess what this is either?" Gin asked.
"Let me give you my opinion." McAllen sat up straight.
"This is very interesting." Macallan danced with joy: "When I was a student at Oxford University, there was a professor."
"I still remember his name, Dr. Williams, and he was very strong."
"That kind of guy, very burly, let me think about how to describe him..."
Lao Hei and Baijiu added in unison: "Is it the same as vodka?"
"That's right!" McCarron clapped his hands excitedly, "It's very vivid!"
"We called him... called him." McCarron put his hand to his lips and recalled: "That kind of..."
"No, I can't tell you what I call him."
“He taught biomolecular biology and cell dynamics, and he scared the hell out of a freshman one time,” McCarron gushed.
"Tell them that the world will last one day."
“How modern technology will hollow out the soul, that is, it will inevitably develop a structure.”
"He called it——"
“Anti-God.”