Night Hacker Chapter 161: Superhuman Research Association
"Miss Caiyin, I'm here to find Mr. Angel, and I want to order him for one night."
After ten days, Elizabeth walked into the Licai Club on Shouhui Street again in light clothes this morning. As soon as she entered the dazzling and lively hall, she asked Miss Caiyin who came to greet her to order a cowherd.
This is not only her approaching strategy, but also the meaning of the master.
The master's guide said "study". She has been active in Kabukicho these days, and she has something to do with learning.
"I'm sorry." Miss Caiyin said with a smile, "Angel is on a business trip."
"Oh..." Elizabeth thought, what a coincidence, "when will he come back?"
"It's hard to say, someone asked him to go out to play with him, and he will come back after playing enough." Miss Caiyin said again, "How about I let other people accompany you? We have other wonderful people here. Cowherd."
Do you want to play with me, Elizabeth understands, that is, some female client hired Mr. Angel out.
It's normal to think about it, Mr. Angel is a doll, and this is his job.
"No, I'm here to find Angel. When he comes back, please call me. Don't let him pick up other customers. I've made an appointment for him, okay?"
If there is no breakthrough from the extraordinary cowherd, the ordinary cowherd will not have it, Elizabeth is not playing tricks.
She knows that playing tricks is of no use to a legendary figure like Miss Caiyin.
"No problem, I will make an appointment for you." Miss Caiyin said, "I will notify you as soon as the angel returns."
Now that she was in vain, Elizabeth sat for a while, drank a glass of beer and left.
Then, she went to the Diva's Lair Bar. Different bars and clubs on the street have different cultures.
"Li Cai", "Elephant", "Diva's Lair", "Zen Wan"...these are all different.
It was in the diva's lair that Elizabeth heard the latest news. There was a big conflict on the freight railway in the early morning.
During the day, she inquired about relevant information on the street, and in the evening, she went back to the headquarters of the Hongyu Investigation Department in Jianggu District, and read some known information inside Seth that she could see with her authority.
That was Wilderness's counterattack. According to intelligence, Wilderness's joint convoy successfully stole a lot of "cargo".
This caused a lot of losses to the bank, and many of the Wilderness Mobile Task Force suffered heavy casualties. There was also a "Alien Squad" involved in the experimental project of the Superman Research Association. A team of nine prototype species all killed.
This matter has caused a lot of attention within the bank.
Once can have twice, Wilderness showed the ability to fight back today.
And the Anzhou Freight Railway is an economic channel. If a large section of the road was bombed today, it would take a day or two to repair it, which caused economic losses due to the inability to circulate goods.
The situation of the heterogeneous team is confidential, but her authority happens to be known, but...
"Since I can know it with my authority, it means that there is no secret."
Elizabeth leaned on her office chair, thinking about the situation, "This should be exposed to the world. The bank has many other cards to play, and my authority is not clear."
"New World Extraordinary Human Research Association", referred to as the Superhuman Research Association.
"Cargo", what a dazzling name.
She called in Judy Dickinson, who was guarding outside the office, and did not forget the master's instruction, only fools would follow her inside the bank.
Judy Dickinson, for one, is a complete **** who knows a lot about wilderness and MTF.
As early as when she was running around the bar during the day, Judy knew about the big conflict this morning, and her expressionless face was slightly heavy. No matter how much the other party knew, Elizabeth told some known information.
"Miss Sterling, don't tell me what I don't have enough authority to understand..." Judy was reluctant to listen.
"The nature of information is freedom." Elizabeth still said it, but not for sharing, but to ask the other party such a question: "Human goods, what order is this?"
Judy's pupils froze slightly, and she said after a long while: "I don't know. The Superman Research Association and I have never been in the same department. I can't see everything. I'm just a piece of the puzzle in the order."
The teacher at the training institute had already told them this truth when they were very young.
Trust, obedience, discipline, being a good puzzle is a contribution, and the bank always needs many people to be a puzzle.
It is the Union District's job to make decisions, and it's their job to execute.
"If this is the order of the era you mentioned." Elizabeth repeatedly asked, "What kind of order is this?"
An imperceptible blankness flashed in Judy's eyes, "This system will make mistakes, but the bank mother will correct them."
"System error correction, that's what I'm doing." Elizabeth said, "The banking system is made up of people. To be precise, it's not the system that corrects errors, but people. You believe in error correction, why don't you trust me? ?”
Sometimes, she gets a little offended by Judy's rigid attitude.
But it also made her reflect on herself. Salvation is not only about saving street people, but also about saving those who lost their way in the bank.
"With all due respect." Judy said, "Miss Sterling, you don't know a lot, you are also a puzzle."
Elizabeth was silent. From a certain point of view, she couldn't refute Judy's words.
She stood up from the office chair, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and looked at the night scene of the neon lights shining outside.
"You are partly right. Although I am a potential heir to Seth, I have never been in the circle of blood eaters. Let alone the Joint District, I don't know what associations other potential heirs have. .
"There is also this Superman Research Association, I don't know it, I don't know exactly how cruel it is until today."
said Elizabeth, trying to keep her words as quiet as possible.
Just this night, right now, how much blood are those blood eaters devouring? she does not know.
Many people on the street thought she was "Princess Seth", so she must know the whole picture of the bank, how could it be possible.
She has a lot to tell the Angel of Style, but she knows very little.
Organizations like the Superhuman Research Association, which belong to the bank but are directly in charge of the United District, are not something she can intervene in or even understand.
Elizabeth has been interested in supernatural things since she was a child, and especially likes to study origins, but she has never been in contact with this organization.
She only heard that all kinds of cutting-edge extraordinary research are being done there to ensure that the technology mastered by the bank is in a leading position.
Fields such as new programs, advanced programs, new occupations, strange objects, and alien species are all being researched.
Regardless of the streets or the wilderness, there have been many strong and strange people, but the reason why the bank can continue to monopolize is that in addition to economic and military power, there are indeed leading extraordinary powers, those cards that she does not know.
The secret of the twelfth house may have already been known to the United District.
"However, aren't some things obvious." Elizabeth said again, "In this order, who benefits, and who? Is it a member of the Wilderness Task Force, probably not.
"A lot of people were injured in this conflict, some of them were also damaged to the nerves. It's not just down to third gear, it's down to second gear and first gear. They all have to back down. Where will they go? I don't know. up.
"But Judy, I dare say not everyone is as lucky as you. At least, I hope I can help you."
Judy fell silent, yes, there will be another group of people retreating, and some of them should be people she knows.
Those siblings, where will they go...
She doesn't know why only those who have been downgraded to the third gear have new appointments.
The Association for the Study of Transhumanity... the name flashed by, and it brought on a bad vibe, but she was just a piece of the puzzle.
Looking at the young lady who was also regarded as a high-ranking lady, Judy suddenly realized that this might be an opportunity.
"Miss Sterling, I would like to have a chance to heal my damaged nerves." She said, "If you can help me, even if it is not completely cured, but only improved, I will be grateful."
Elizabeth's heart moved, this was the first time Judy said such words to her.
Nerve therapy is Judy's desire, and for Miss Caiyin, it may also be a wish.
These are all breakthroughs. Judy is a loyal person, and a loyal person will repay a favor; while the street pays attention to favors, if Miss Caiyin owes her favors, the situation will be very different.
Not to cure, but to improve relief... This may be her chance to open the situation, although it is very slim.
The Association for the Study of Superhumans may have a solution, and that may be why Judy asked.
Elizabeth pondered for a while. It was useless to ask the old nanny or apply to the United District. She didn't have that authority, so it wouldn't work.
You have to rely on yourself... the street?
"I've heard that the nerve healing skills of the Eastern Turks are particularly powerful."
Immediately, Elizabeth called Master Wuzhen and Daoist Yu Cheng, who were also at the headquarters of the investigation department, over to the office.
They know better about Dongtu Street.
However, after listening to her inquiry, the two were also silent.
"The poor monk has nothing to do with it." After finishing speaking, the monk Wuzhen moved the Buddhist beads and whispered the Buddhist scriptures.
"Leader, if you have something to say, if the neurotherapy on the street is useful, the results have already been confiscated by the bank. You should ask the Superman Research Association, that kind of place has this kind of ability." Yu Cheng said There is no good thing to say about the length.
"It's not a cure, it's an improvement." Elizabeth didn't give up, "A little home remedy is fine."
At the same time, the silent Judy was also slightly nervous.
"Pindao is a food maker, and he is quite clear about this." Daoist Yu Cheng shook his head, "Those so-called folk remedies are just mixed with some overclocking food. It seems to be effective at first, but the result will only get worse. It's getting worse. The powerful neuroscientist of the Eastern Turks is no longer on the street, but still in the bank.
"There is that kind of underground clinic that can modify people's nerves, but it's just a narrow escape, and you need a relationship to find them. As the leader, and Miss Dickinson, no one wants to take risks .”
Judy is like a drowning person, seeing that the straw she just grasped is about to sink again, she can't help but struggle and say:
"There is a rumor, 'The Food Maker', I heard that he used to be a member of the Superman Research Association, and later defected and hid back in Dongtu Street. He is a food maker and knows how to make medicine that can heal nerves Extraordinary elixir. But no one knows who he is or where he is."
"The strange food maker is just a legend." Yu Cheng sighed, "Just like all kinds of strange people, it is impossible for you to find them."
Low-tech people, food-making strange people, such and such strange people.
Some really existed, and some have only existed in legends~IndoMTL.com~The food-making strange man is just a beautiful imagination and an illusory hope on the street for the neurotherapy of the Eastern natives.
Even if such a strange person really exists, it is always the strange person who shows up to find others, and it is not others who can find the strange person.
"Give it a try." Elizabeth didn't dare to expect to find a food-making genius, and actually counted on the underground clinic, but how would she know if she didn't try?
Before she entered the boxing area, no one except the master knew that she could get the sword treasure.
"Daoist Yu Cheng, please ask about the relationship in this regard, whether it's folk remedies or strange people, see if anyone is willing to talk to me and ask them to make a condition. I will do whatever I want. Think again."
"Poverty, do your best." Daoist Yu Cheng sighed again, he really didn't have much hope.
"The user's unhappiness has increased, and the teaser mode has been activated."
At this time, Jian Bao, who was placed on the desk, suddenly issued an electronically synthesized voice and said, "It is better to look for a cowherd than a cowherd. According to the Niulang shop, the cowherd is the one who heals women." That person."
"Sword treasure..." Elizabeth dragged out her voice.
Now both Yucheng and Judy know that this strange sword is once again inappropriately joking.
"Dari Tathagata." Monk Wuzhen seemed to feel something, "It's not a nerve injury, but a heart injury. This sword is mysterious."