Chapter 1163 1171 [Accept the sanctions, Gin]
Also, since it’s a “game”…
Jiang Xia remembered something and his eyes lit up slightly.
——In the real world, vodka always lacks the courage to kill, so the murderous aura with the flavor of vanilla ice cream seems so rare.
But what about in the gaming world?
Thinking of the murderous intent that Votka had shown towards cats, passers-by, and Uzo's younger brothers...Jiang Xia had a vague idea.
——Why not give this bottle of wine that bullies the weak and fears the strong a higher status this time and see how he will react.
…
Jiang Xia hasn't read the script yet.
He wanted the game to be fun, but he also cared about the fun of other people being played by the game, so he was always struggling with "whether to read the script or not".
But now...
Jiang Xia thought for a moment and turned to Noah: "Blur the specific details and show me what positions the 'players' can experience this time."
…
After reading the script, Jiang Xia gradually came up with a plan in mind.
He followed the glasses and secretly observed the current conditions of the three candidates, and then found that the time and place were right, and it was the best time to recruit people.
"This is a rare opportunity, let's start tonight."
Jiang Xia handed the remaining ghost mint to Noah's side, and put a few packets in advance, ready to start today's operation - worthy of being the Black Organization, the three bottles of wine seemed to be nocturnal, at three o'clock in the morning, no one had gone to bed yet.
…Since we can’t sleep, let’s do something fun together.
…
Tokyo.
In a safe house with extremely high confidentiality.
Gin was checking the assassination list for next week. Before he finished, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a silver light out of the corner of his eye.
He quickly grasped the gun handle, turned his head and saw that the source of the light was actually a pair of glasses.
“……” Gin remembered something, put down the gun again, and picked up the glasses to check.
——He still trusted the level of the organization's technicians. After having the people from the institute carefully check it, Gin was sure that there were no dangerous devices such as poison needles or electric shock devices.
At this moment, the glasses that suddenly emitted silver light did not pose any threat to the human body.
Apart from the warning light, Gin discovered that the only change was that one of the lenses had slightly changed color.
Soon, a blurry picture appeared on it - it looked like a projection of a photo.
"..." Gin fixed his eyes on the lenses and frowned slightly, remembering what the technician had said before: there is a storage device on the frame, but the capacity is not large, and forced cracking will easily destroy the data in it.
In Gin's opinion, this pair of glasses is a rare clue about Shirley. To be on the safe side, he did not ask for it to be cracked immediately, but planned to study it himself for a while. If he couldn't open it, he would hand it over to the technician to solve it.
The idea was nice, but because he was too busy, Gin never had time to take a closer look at the glasses after getting them back from the research institute.
Who knew that tonight, it suddenly moved.
The opportunity was fleeting, and Gin didn't hesitate any longer. He quickly picked it up and looked at it.
…
The photo vaguely projected on the lens is a blurry human figure.
Although the man's face and figure were shrouded in mist and difficult to see clearly, Gin still managed to recognize the person above based on his hair color and hairstyle.
After a moment of shock, he revealed a sinister sneer as if he had found his prey.
…
Gin quickly unfolded the frames and put the glasses on his nose.
——Although I don’t know where this pair of glasses that seem to have a lot of high-tech content came from. But since they are glasses, the way to operate them must be to put them on first.
After putting it on, the mosaic on the photo in front of me disappeared and became clear for a moment.
But he only saw it for an unusually brief few tenths of a second - Gin only had time to confirm that the person in the photo was indeed the defected "Sherry", and before he could further observe the background of the photo, the photo became blurry again.
At the same time, a floating box suddenly popped up in the middle of the image:
There are a few big words at the beginning: [User Confidentiality Terms]
Below is a long list of detailed information that needs to be pulled down, with densely packed small text and an extremely long progress bar.
Finally, there are two simple option buttons:
[Agree and enter], [Reject]
Gin clicked his tongue impatiently and without much hesitation, clicked "Agree and Enter".
——The current situation is very clear. Only by clicking "Agree" can you see the information about Shirley.
As for what obligations and risks he, the "user", would have to assume after clicking the button... Gin wasn't worried - he wouldn't really comply anyway.
There was no privacy in the glasses, they were just a pair of glasses he had just picked up. The technicians had also confirmed that there was no mechanism inside that could cause harm to the human body... In short, even if he clicked on the consent button, it would only be empty-handed intelligence.
The Outlaws plan is well laid out.
However, it failed due to the normal technological level of the organization's technicians.
——The moment he clicked the "agree" button, Gin's eyes blurred.
The next second, his body suddenly leaned back, and he fell into the safe house like a workaholic who died suddenly late at night.
The consciousness quickly entered another space similar to a "holographic game".
…
"First guest tonight."
A malicious voice suddenly came from behind the large desk: "Welcome."
Gin suddenly turned his head, his pupils slightly contracted, and he was shocked to find that he was no longer in the safe house with tight security measures, but was standing in another completely unfamiliar place.
——This actually looks like a Victorian-style office, with a spacious interior and classical and intricate decorations hanging on the walls.
Gin was standing in the center of the office at this time. Against the wall on his left was a dark red solid wood desk, behind which sat a strange young man.
As Gin turned his head to look over, he had already pulled out the gun from his pocket, quickly loaded it, and pointed the gun at the only living person here besides himself, with murderous intent all over his body.
…
When Jiang Xia entered the consciousness space to guest-star as the "unknown boss", he did not use his usual face, but used the form of his soul. He looked different from "Jiang Xia Tongzhi", so Gin would not recognize him.
Although it had been guessed long ago that the cadres of the organization who were walking on the line between life and death every day would be suddenly dragged to such an unknown and terrifying place, murderous aura would definitely burst out of them like crazy.
But Jiang Xia didn't expect the effect to be so good.
——Gin had just arrived for a few seconds, and he just greeted him in a friendly manner. The murderous aura that suddenly emerged from Comrade Laomo was about to fill the entire office.
Jiang Xia happily stopped talking for a moment, and made the common gesture of a boss with his hands folded and supporting his chin, quietly looking at Gin, waiting for him to continue.
(End of this chapter)
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