Night Hacker Chapter 54: Smiling face

The wilderness freeman's successful raid on Farm No. 8 in the northern agricultural area was a big victory that was sent back to the streets that night.

By the next day, this had become a hot news in every bar on the streets of the city, along with the spread of "Chicha Beer". It was said that a large number of girls were rescued by wilderness people that night.

In the Iron Edge Bar in San Manga, the Good Bondi Bar in the Big House, the Five Hundred Flea Bar in the Little Flea District...

Beside the bar with different decoration styles, drinkers from all walks of life are pushing glasses and talking.

"Our friends in the wilderness are really fierce, and we don't play tricks every time."

"After a few days of riots in the Hexiang district, this happened again in the agricultural district. This winter is off to a good start."

"I heard that those chicks are all very beautiful, and they are not the kind of beauty that comes out of plastic surgery."

"I'm going to the wilderness, there are so many beautiful women there now."

"Respect to the free people of the wilderness!"

And in Jianggu District, because of this street news, some families with missing daughters were excited.

Some people immediately went to the Metropolitan Police Department to inquire about the situation, whether there is a new direction for the investigation of the disappearance case;

The media is also useless, at most one missing person notice will be published.

However, no media dared to dig deeper and report on whether there was any connection behind these disappearances and what the truth was. The media in Liuguang City were all controlled by the bank.

The media asked them to find the Metropolitan Police Department. The Metropolitan Police Department has always been investigating, investigating...

Several pairs of parents gathered together on the bustling Jianggu street, holding a large photo of their missing daughter, and yelling at passers-by like madmen, trying to attract people's attention.

"A farm in the agricultural area, where our daughter is!"

"They were kidnapped, help us!"

"Our daughter's name is McKinney, she's only sixteen years old, help her!"

But office workers and passers-by pass by in a hurry, very few of them will say "I can't help you", and more people keep their heads down, looking at the information on the pager and reading the newspaper. bother.

They still have to go to work and overtime. They are very tired and have no mood and time to care about other people's affairs.

They don't want to get into any trouble, a trouble can ruin their life, they are not street dogs, they have to work hard, for their family and themselves, to take a step forward and live a better life in this city.

What disappearances, what farms, what chicha beer, these are none of their business.

Soon, the parents who made trouble were arrested by the police from the Metropolitan Police Department who came and took them away in a police car.

The streets of Jianggu returned to normal again, and there were people coming and going on the zebra crossing at the intersection, and no one took a second look at each other.

…

Night falls once again on this radiant metropolis.

The high-rise buildings in the central area are shining with all kinds of neon lights. The Santo TV headquarters building has a huge holographic image projected into the starless night sky. The popular idol group "Light Speed ​​Girl" is introducing the latest laptop computer .

They are dressed in cute team uniforms, with youthful smiles and innocent looks.

At the luxurious Panorama Hotel on Acropolis Hill, you can see clearly from the wide balcony of this top-level banquet hall.

The banquet hall is full of excitement. This is a fashionable dinner party, attended by many fashion designers and supermodels.

But they are all just guests, and the hosts are some young blood-eaters, some boys and girls who have not yet become superhumans, and some defective products without supernatural talents.

These young talents from the banking consortium walked around the banquet hall with these fashion celebrities, drinking and laughing.

Winter is coming, and the spring and summer fashion shows for the coming year will be held. At that time, not only Liuguang City, but also designers and models from Angel City, Newland City and other places will hold fashion shows and catwalks.

"The popular color for spring and summer next year, I think it will be black, the depth of the night is very representative."

"Flipped pants are out of date, jeans are too common, skinny pants or wide-leg pants, this is a question."

"Leather pants? Leather pants are too street, we can't wear them."

Sid Leigh, dressed in a wide-shouldered formal suit and wide-leg pants, talked with several fashion designers about the trends for the coming year.

Mainly because she was expressing her opinion, and her clothes today had already expressed her attitude. At this time, several designers nodded upon hearing the words. Of course, leather pants are not good, leather pants do not belong to this circle.

What color is the popular color and how to go about the style of garden clothing is never a simple design here.

Among the blood-eaters who were invited to attend, there were also several girls with potential disabilities.

It's no secret that they attended Elizabeth's charity dinner before. Angie Sterling obviously made a decision, and they haven't yet, but they can still be won by Elizabeth.

Today, Sid Reco invited them to come, which is not only a struggle, but also a blow to Elizabeth.

If you really become a person with a disability, a person with a disability like Elizabeth and Angie...

On nights like this, on occasions like this, they no longer have a place.

Charlotte Sterling and Karen Oliver were among them at this time, holding a red wine glass, and they seemed to be preparing to eat blood.

They looked no different from other girls like Besty Lego, who had always been determined to be blood eaters. Voice.

Sid can be said to be a blood-eater template for young people of her generation, and her sister gang is very powerful.

"Street leather pants are of course not acceptable." Bethy Reco said immediately, "It's like Angie's clothes are too bad now..."

Besty kept ridiculing and even couldn't help scolding An Qi tonight. The reason was very simple. She was injured in several places that day.

Charlotte Sterling listened to this, but felt a little confused. She and An Qi just met each other two days ago.

"Elizabeth!"

On the other side of the banquet hall, Qian Xingle was pleasantly surprised to find a figure walking in from the door, and walked quickly.

As Elizabeth's ardent suitor, he hasn't seen her in a while.

Although I donated some money to the Red Rain House, as a defective product, after the Dingshang War, Qian Xingle, whose family belongs to Santo Company, dared not make a high profile, let alone go to the streets to participate in Elizabeth's activities .

At this time, he saw Elizabeth wearing an army green jacket and jeans, with short-to-medium red hair, and holding a long sword.

Even in such semi-street clothes, she has an elegant temperament and a rebellious demeanor at the same time, which really fascinates him.

"Elizabeth, you are so beautiful today." Qian Xingle stepped forward and praised, which is definitely not a compliment.

But he was a little strange, why would she come to this party? She stopped attending such occasions very early on.

"Good evening." Elizabeth greeted back, her eyes scanning the crowd.

"The weather is really cold these days, do you have time? I invite you to go to the hot spring." Qian Xingle said with a smile.

This is just an attempt, Qian Xingle doesn't have high expectations, but maybe Elizabeth will agree.

The hot spring he was talking about was of course going to Eden Lake. The hot spring lake there covers a vast area and is surrounded by beautiful scenery. Even if it is artificial, it is not comparable to the small natural pool in the hot spring hall.

"I'm here today for business." Elizabeth strode forward.

At the same time, people have cast their eyes one after another, and they are all surprised. Everyone recognizes that it is "Red-haired Liz".

Sid Leigh raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't remember that he had invited Elizabeth.

But this party is not organized by her alone, Lei Kuo and Seth are also involved.

Several sisters next to her also whispered doubtfully: "Liz?" "What is she here for?"

"Liz." Sid Ray called out, but the other party didn't respond and just walked straight past.

Elizabeth came to the middle of the banquet hall through the somewhat buzzing crowd.

Standing in the middle, she looked around at these well-dressed men and women who spoke fashion and art.

Suddenly, Elizabeth shouted: "Good evening everyone, are you drinking Chicha beer!"

She is a three-program person. When she shouts with strength, her voice can be clearly transmitted throughout the audience, and all the humming sounds will be blasted away.

Suddenly, the banquet hall fell silent, all faces were blank, and their eyes were focused on the red-haired man.

What is "chicha beer" has been spread in the past two days.

But what Elizabeth Sterling wants to say...

If ordinary people were making trouble, the security personnel would have gone up to arrest them, but now they can only be wary of her actions.

"Liz!" Sid Leigh stopped shouting, and the young blood eaters around all frowned.

They realize that it's not good, Elizabeth is not Angie, not the kind of person who throws bombs casually and behaves wildly.

Over there, Elizabeth said in a high voice:

"I don't see how Chicha is in the banking system's interest, let alone in its best interest.

"The biggest benefit should be the beer on the industrial assembly line that minimizes the cost. The machine chews it from the human mouth faster, and the industrial enzyme is more accurate than the human saliva, and there will be no corresponding costs caused by those mutilated girls.

"After those girls left the farm, even if they went to Mount Acropolis and Lake Eden, they became maids, lovers, and machines for cultivating extraordinary offspring. These goals can be achieved through formal recruitment, even if it is a ritual sacrifice for a carnival party. There is still a way with the least loss. Why pay such a high cost to make a brewing girl?"

Elizabeth has already done a simple investigation, and her heart aches and burns as she speaks these words.

The faces of everyone changed even more, and Sid Leikuo waved his hand to make the security go forward to stop Elizabeth from talking.

It was the special person who seemed to be talking nonsense, which made the blood eaters here feel a sense of danger.

Elizabeth! Qian Xingle is very anxious over there, don't talk nonsense here, it will cause big trouble.

"Blood eaters, as long as you are clear-headed, you will know that this is not in your best interest."

Elizabeth turned her eyes to Sid-Ray and the others, and also looked at the blood-eaters who were preparing to eat and the people with potential disabilities. As for the security personnel who came up, she slowly pulled out half of the sword, and they all stop.

If there is a fight with her, no matter what, these security guards will have to bear the responsibility, so he hesitates.

"This is not the best interest, it is an act of bullying and plundering women for primitive pleasure, which happens to be the human side that only human beings can enjoy.

"Chicha should not exist in a system that operates in its best interest."

Elizabeth looked at the blood-eaters whose expressions had sunk and were speechless while holding their wine glasses, and said loudly:

"As long as you drink chicha beer, don't talk about your best interests, you are not blood eaters, you are not qualified to talk about capital, you are just the remnants of feudal slavery!"

Maximum interest and chicha beer are two contradictory things.

Elizabeth looked around in the dead silence, talking, refuting, if you don't speak, this is your demon.

This is the boulder that hinders your progress on the extraordinary road, and this is also my winner.

"Ha." Sid Leikuo no longer yelled at security, with a smile on his face, a good move...

Besides, whether it was Besty Lego or Charlotte Sterling, these pre-transcendents were also stunned.

Although they are not Transcendents yet, they have already taken enough Transcendent classes in school.

They understand it, the blood eaters understand it even more, even a defective product like Qian Xingle understands it.

Elizabeth Sterling is holding on to a problem and carrying out an attack that is no less than a mental attack.

This question, this kind of questioning, will make the blood-eaters who can't answer it have knots and program errors.

Because the supernatural program operates on the nerves and personality of a person, every breakthrough requires a breakthrough in personality comprehension.

The "greatest benefit" is the core image of the blood-eater profession. Blood-eaters are not butchers or executioners. They don't enjoy the fun of chicha beer.

So why, then, does Chicha exist?

Once the blood-eaters fall into this problem, and they don't believe it, obstacles will come.

Perhaps the old blood-eaters in the joint area have already penetrated, but these young blood-eaters and pre-blood-eaters cannot get around.

This problem must be resolved.

At this moment, the audience was silent, the blood-eaters could not speak, and those who were not extraordinary dared not speak.

All the fashion designers and supermodels thought they had never heard this conversation.

But they can't help but worry about what trouble they might have after hearing these words...

Thump, footsteps sounded, breaking the silence.

Elizabeth turned around and walked outside the banquet hall. When passing by the group of girls who were not yet extraordinary, she stopped and saw their dazed young faces. Charlotte and Karen were both there.

"You guys are boudoir pets, another kind of chicha beer."

She said that she used to be, but not now.

"Open your eyes and take a look, look at the world, look at yourself, don't sink into the appearance of a noble and innocent young lady anymore, don't give yourself to others, it's disgusting."

Elizabeth felt that the ray of co-swearing in Charlotte, Karen and several potential disabled people was shining brightly.

She continued to walk, and when she passed by Sid-Lei Kuo, she didn't stop walking, and just dropped a sentence: "Kill."

She's going to the New World Bank Building in the Center District to petition the Union District to ban chicha beer.

Of course, Elizabeth is also ready for Thunderfury in the Combine Zone.

…

Acropolis Mountain, Eden Lake District, and Garden District are all spreading a story.

Elizabeth Sterling went mad and blew up a swanky dinner party at the Panorama Hotel, which stiffened the evening and ended early.

Originally, even so, her words could be completely suppressed, and no one would know outside the banquet.

But Elizabeth Sterling did more than that. She also sent a large number of emails at the same time that night, and discussions began to appear on the streets. I wonder if she appointed someone to spread the word.

The problem of chicha beer in the maximum benefit system was raised by her, causing a huge wave.

…

It was this morning when Elizabeth's complaint got a chance to talk and walked into the New World Bank building in the central area.

Judy followed as a security guard, and she also knew what Chicha beer was and what Miss Sterling was doing.

There are some things that shake Judy's heart more and more, but she still wants to believe that "chicha beer" is not the original wish of the bank mother, it must not be, it is some people in the system that breed corruption.

Holding the sword in hand, Elizabeth entered the clean, bright, and quiet building, and then came to a communication meeting room.

The marble floor was also clean and bright. She was standing in the middle of the conference room, surrounded by floor-to-ceiling visual screens that were connected into polygons. At this time, different electronically synthesized faces were displayed.

Mostly male, with a few females.

Behind these faces are the arbitrators of the Joint District, representing the will of that side on this matter.

"Elizabeth Sterling, the Union District would like to hear an explanation of your behavior at the fashionable dinner."

A male electronic synthesizer sounded, without any emotional fluctuations, like a most qualified blood eater.

"First of all, as far as my personal feelings are concerned, I don't like chicha beer." Elizabeth said slowly.

She looked at those synthetic faces, she had already experienced and grown a lot since she confronted them like this last time, being able to stand here shows that she still did something.

“As far as the banking system and the blood-eater training system are concerned, I also think chicha beer should be banned. This kind of feudal privilege that only caters to personal desires is a damage to the system. Cruel pleasure will eventually end in brutal End."

"You're trying to get what you want in a way that bugs the Blood Eaters," said the male synthetic voice.

Elizabeth had already thought about why the United District allowed her to exist.

This is indeed a living and solid system in itself, and it has many considerations.

Including hedging, including switching forms to continue through the ages, so it allows reformers to exist.

"I told you last time that I am a reformer, and reforms sometimes burst. This kind of bursting even needs to be endured by the United District, because the United District may also have parts that need to be reformed."

Elizabeth said calmly and firmly, "An old system cannot see the appearance of a new system. Only a young reformer like me can see it. Sometimes I will use some means to achieve my demands, not to destroy , is innovation."

The communication conference room fell silent, those electronic faces seemed to be examining her, and they seemed to be communicating.

After a while, the male synthetic voice sounded again:

"The Union District believes that your understanding of chicha beer is too one-sided.

"Chicha beer, the brutal pleasure you call it, is also a contract, a contract, a tool for class division, and it is also where class interests lie. Extraordinary people are always a minority, and they like to drink the most and drink the most Chicha beer is not a group of blood eaters, but many people from municipalities and from all walks of life.”

Elizabeth paused, her eyes moved...

"Isn't that just a sign that something is wrong with our system?" she asked. "It's an inefficient way to do it."

"Elizabeth Sterling, you are doing something very dangerous, this time is a warning to you."

The male synth voice added, "The Union District has decided that chicha beer will be canceled and there will be no new beer warehouses. But you might as well think about it, what will the new Chicha beer be? Union District In my opinion, there will always be Chicha.”

Elizabeth couldn't help laughing, and smiled bitterly.

Dangerous? I have been doing dangerous things and will continue to do them.

I don't care if you want chicha beer, cha cha beer or any other alcohol, I think there will always be none!

"The Red Rain Group and the Metropolitan Police Department will solve a big case," she said. "It's time for some girls to go back to their families."

"No, they will enter Acropolis Hill, continue their previous position, and play the final value." The male synthetic voice said, "This is all the decisions of the Joint District on this matter."

Elizabeth was still smiling, and the anger in her heart was still burning.

Brutal pleasures will end in brutality, and one day the city will burn in flames.

And those girls will be free, they will.

…

The vast wilderness is also covered with winter colors, and the vegetation is withered, making it even more desolate and desolate.

But when a gigantic truck drove by, the singing voice and the lively conversation in the car were full of life.

McKinney stood at a window in the car and looked out. This wilderness scene was something she had never seen with her own eyes before. The girls around also crowded around to look around, chatting excitedly.

After that night of fleeing, they had traveled for two more days, and this was already the third day since they escaped.

There are biscuits and bottled water in the car, and I will get off the car to rest several times a day, and I have been here for a few days.

"Where are we going?"

"Mr. Mask is a good guy, he is very gentle..." Oriko Matsushima said.

"He is so kind to us." Critia also admired.

The man who rescued them was called "Mr. Mask" by them because he was always wearing a smiley mask.

They don't know who he is or what he looks like, but the longer they spend with him, the more they like him.

McKinney was almost the same way. At the beginning, she felt uneasy, afraid that she would be caught by thieves after she got out of the wolf's lair, or would be sold to nowhere.

But now she has already relaxed, and all kinds of hopes are ignited in her heart.

McKinney kept imagining what Mr. Mask would look like, and what kind of face was behind that smiling mask.

She seems to be in a relationship, although Mr. Mask does not belong to her, and she does not understand each other.

Maybe because she is young, but Mr. Mask really has a charm that makes people feel so good.

Mr. Mask is very patient. Every time he gets off the car for a rest, he tries to answer every question they have. He has a nice voice and humorous words. .

Last night, Mr. Mask looked up at the starry sky with them and pointed them to the positions of the stars.

In the past few days, McKinney and hundreds of other girls had more laughter than in the past year.

Since each of them was imprisoned in the farm wine warehouse, the smiles and joys that they lost are gradually returning.

They were all teenage girls. Once they left that gloomy environment and met someone like Mr. Mask, their lively aura quickly recovered.

Mr. Mask said that he is willing to drive them to every corner of the world, but that should not be their destination. It is his luck that he can accompany them for a while, but then they have to go on by themselves.

At this time, McKinney and the other girls suddenly saw a convoy appearing in the wilderness over there.

Mr. Mask has already told them that it is a wilderness tribe called the Recovery Pioneer Society, and Chiba Gibson is there. They didn't know about the resuscitation meeting, but of course they knew about Miss Chiba.

It is also the name that makes everyone surprised and looking forward to it.

"We're coming." A voice came from the car's horn, and it was Mr. Mask who was driving in the front cab.

The atmosphere in the carriage was suddenly lively, and the wilderness convoy over there sounded a greeting-like horn.

McKinney and the others suddenly exclaimed, and saw a silver-winged figure flying past the truck.

Chiba - Gibson! The young woman with silver wings flew in the air and accompanied the truck. She sometimes flew high and sometimes flew low and passed the window, showing her smiling face.

There was a commotion in the carriage, and everyone became excited, it was really Ms. Chiba.

"It's her, it's her! I can recognize her eyes, and others can't fake it." Kritia cried.

They were actually locked up on the farm for a while, and they didn't know about Miss Chiba's new movie, let alone the fact that she was played by an extraordinary actor, but Mr. Mask also told them.

Now this is Miss Chiba, Miss Chiba who ran to the wilderness for freedom just like them.

The big truck gradually stopped to join the convoy, and soon, Mr. Mask opened the door of the car.

The cold wind howled in the wilderness outside, but they were full of eagerness.

Hundreds of girls started to get out of the car, and McKinney followed the wave. She was the first person to rush out of the warehouse at that time, and now many people are rushing to go down.

Mr. Mask, Chiba Gibson, and some wilderness convoys of off-road vehicles and pickup trucks.

The free people in the wilderness were still a little far away, and they didn't shout or shout, just smiled, as if they were afraid of scaring them.

"Everyone, welcome to the Recovery Pioneers. I'm Chiba Gibson, your guide."

A crowd of girls had already surrounded Ms. Chiba, cheering for her welcome and laughter.

As for the sadness of not being able to go home, Mr. Mask has accompanied them through the most difficult test these days.

Mr. Mask stood there, wearing a black jacket and jeans, tall and handsome, with letter tattoos on the fingers of both hands.

McKinney looked at him, feeling that he was about to leave, and she felt sad, "Mr. Mask, thank you..."

"No, thank you yourself, you took that step, you saved yourself and me." Mr. Mask said, "I feel bad when I think of you guys chewing corn all the time, and I won't now Already."

Over there, Morisa also came, winking at Chiba, this is the one I love.

All the girls looked at Mr. Mask, and heard him say: "In my opinion, that is a kind of blasphemy, because a girl's love kiss is the most beautiful thing in the world."

Suddenly, McGinnie couldn't help but walked up, stood on tiptoe, and gently kissed his masked cheek.

Suddenly, Kritia, Oroko Matsushima and others also came over. After McKinney, they kissed Mr. Mask on tiptoe or raised their heads, and then other girls also came. .

They form a large group and each give him a girly love kiss, kiss his smiley face mask, where the cheeks are, where the lips are, where the nose is, where the eyes are with the grid mask.

One by one, light or heavy lip prints were printed on them, with their gratitude and sincerity.

The girls broke the distance with kisses, and turned the mask that originally separated people into something intimate.

"Mr. Mask, can I see what you look like?" McKinney asked, looking forward to it like a girl in love.

Other girls also wanted to see it, and they also asked for it. They saw Mr. Mask raised his right hand with the letter tattooed on it, and took off the cowboy smiley mask worn on his face, revealing a smiling face.

McKinney's eyes widened involuntarily, her head was hammered hard, and it moved with a bang.

That face was only better than what she had imagined, more handsome, with a chic and unrestrained look.

The girls around were shocked, they saw the one they loved.

They were not sure before, but after seeing Mr. Mask's appearance, they were sure.

"I'll take you here, goodbye." After Mr. Mask said, holding the mask in his hand, he turned and walked towards an off-road vehicle prepared for him by the Recovery Society. The truck was left for them to continue transporting people, and He drove this SUV.

At this moment, McKinney, who was stunned, woke up like a dream, and excitedly chased after him and asked, "Will we meet again?"

"Mr. Mask, what's your name?"

"Can I go with you!"

Many girls are also chasing, shouting, "I want to go with you!"

They saw that the man waved his hand, opened the door of the off-road vehicle and sat on it. As soon as the engine started~IndoMTL.com~, the car drove away.

The orange-red off-road vehicle gradually moved away in the wilderness, heading in the direction of Liuguang City in the south.

He took away their love and their weakness.

As Mr. Mask has already said, they must toughen themselves up.

McKinney still ran after her for a long distance before gradually stopping, Mr. Mask, we will definitely see you again.

"Ah, this picture is really good." Moreissa looked at it and said fascinatedly: "I will draw it when I go back."

"You don't seem to care at all." Chiba couldn't help asking Morisa, the girls went after Lindsay, so she wasn't surrounded.

"Asay just loves them but doesn't like them." Morisa said in a tone that I understand very well, "Only those heroines who are beautiful, in good shape, full of passion, and who can let go It's his dish. These chicks are not attractive enough for him."

One of the off-road vehicles in the wilderness convoy was driven by a tall and slender woman wearing a face mask. She followed Chiba. up.

"What's going on?" The ghost girl asked Qianye, curious and thoughtful about these girls.

Ghost Girl knew Chiba Gibson, but she didn't know that she was also a "sharer" before.

"They are imprisoned girls." Chiba said with a smile, "Now they are free."

The ghost girl looked at the girls who started to turn and walk back in the cold wind in the field, thinking about something, and said:

"I can teach them how to fight, they can all fight, I was an agent before."

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