100 Chapter 100
◎The name is basic, but the method is not basic◎
Chapter 100 [The name is basic, but the method is not]
The organization seems to have unrealistic expectations of my wife, Sayuri.
Agatsuma Sayuri received the mission information three days in advance: to assist Lei in conducting a transaction with a certain sect.
Logically speaking, snipers do not need to participate in transactions, and logically speaking, a transaction that has reached the stage of exchanging money for goods does not require an intelligence officer.
There is clearly a problem with this transaction, and the organization has already discovered the clues.
My wife Sayuri searched the sect's name online and found out that it was illegal. Not only did it promote unscientific teachings, but it was also very harsh on its members.
The sect requires its members to give up almost all their property, do voluntary labor, and devote themselves to the sect both physically and mentally.
While the leader and senior management were enjoying themselves to the fullest, the followers were dying of malnutrition and hunger on the streets.
It is unbelievable that such a thing could happen in modern society, especially in Japan, a developed country.
However, what kind of transaction could be conducted between such an illegal sect that exploits its followers and the organization?
Moreover, the transaction process also aroused the organization's vigilance...
Fortunately, since the organization clearly intended my wife, Sayuri, to serve as an intelligence agent, she had a certain degree of freedom in communication.
The locator on the body was also removed.
She can communicate openly with other clones and pass information to my wife's family. Investigations like this, which require on-the-ground investigations, can be better accomplished with the vast resources of my wife's family.
On the other hand, in Agatsuma's family, Tadaki Kashimura met his own son.
Hiroki Sawada was not adopted by Thomas Schindler, nor was he forced to work himself to death, so Tadaki Kashimura did not find it strange to see his son.
No, he felt that seeing his son was a sign of further persecution from my wife's family.
But until now, he still doesn't know what this family wants him to do.
"Hiroki, are you okay?"
"I'm fine! Hiroki Sawada's talent has been fully realized, and his mother has recovered from her illness after treatment. The boy is doing much better than before."
At the age of ten, he has grown a lot taller, his eyes are bright and full of hope for the future.
Kashimura Tadaki frowned, thinking that his son might be dragged down by him and never get ahead. He was overwhelmed with sorrow and grief.
Judging from Hiroki Sawada's expression, the Agatsuma family treated the hostages with relative tolerance. He hugged the child tightly, not wanting Hiroki to be infected by his negative emotions.
"Dad, are you crying?" Hiroki Sawada heard his father's ragged breathing and asked in confusion, "Did something upset you? The cocoon game isn't going well, and the client is asking you to change the plan?"
Moved by the child's childish words, Kashimura Tadaki laughed out loud. He blinked away the tears in his eyes and then released the hug.
"It's okay. The Cocoon game itself is a success. There's just a minor hardware issue. We might have to improve the security measures before releasing it to the market."
Because a murder occurred at the game launch, and the children were trapped in the game and would die if they failed, the entire launch was a complete failure due to such a scandal.
The press conference turned into a reverse publicity event, and it is now a question whether the cocoon can still be launched normally.
Those children are all sons of high-ranking officials in Japan's business and political circles. As Noah's Ark himself said, they are the future of Japan.
Japan’s future was almost destroyed by a game. How can this be tolerated?
Doesn’t this just show that this type of immersive game itself poses serious safety risks?
However, the game launch was private, and according to the plan, it should have been announced after the launch and when the hardware marketing began. Since the launch failed, the subsequent plans were canceled.
Hiroki Sawada, who was far away in the United States, did not receive any follow-up news, or perhaps he had already learned the situation from Noah's Ark, but just didn't understand why Cocoon could not be released as planned.
Tadaki Kashimura seems to think that children do not understand that Noah's Ark's behavior exposes the safety risks of the game cabin, nor do they understand how devastating this safety risk will be to the entire game.
Whether Sawada Hiroki really didn't know or didn't understand is irrelevant.
When Hiroki Sawada heard his father say this, he believed it and thought there was nothing wrong with the game his father was responsible for.
"Then why is Dad sad?" His question was still innocent. Then, as if wanting to comfort his father, he introduced his invention to the man: "Dad, look, this is what I made according to what Sister Sayouri said."
He took out a smart watch that could carry a micro terminal of Noah's Ark. It could obtain computing power from the server through the network, so as to achieve the purpose of contacting Noah's Ark anytime and anywhere.
Of course, it can also realize the functions that ordinary mobile phones can realize, such as calls, videos, recordings, photos, smart payments, etc.
Kashimura Tadaki's expression wasn't particularly enthusiastic. "Really? She gave you some good advice. Sayuri, what Sayuri? What's your last name?"
"Yeah," the boy nodded vigorously and continued to introduce his invention to his father. After being asked several times, he finally remembered to answer, "Sister Sayuri? That's my wife Sayuri. Since everyone is my wife, I just call her by her name."
From his words, I could sense the close connection between my wife's family and the boy. His life was almost inseparable from this family.
"Hiroki, do you know many 'my wives'?"
The boy nodded again. "Everyone calls her 'my wife' or something like that. Actually, she has other names, but I can't remember them all."
What he didn't say was that he almost became Hiroki Agatsuma.
"Are they good to you?"
"OK."
This "Okay" seemed to break through Kashimura Tadaki's psychological defenses. He clearly heard something breaking and sighed softly.
"I understand. Then Hiroki, continue to have fun with them."
Not long after Hiroki Sawada left the room, Tadaki Kashimura called over Masamichi Masato, who had been "talking" with him, and expressed his willingness to cooperate.
No one knows what they discussed afterwards. All that is known is that my wife's family now has a father and son who are geniuses in the IT field, backing them up in a new era.
Kenji Hagiwara was waiting for Hiroki Sawada outside the door. Seeing the look on Kashimura Tadaki's face in the room, he knew it was done. He patted the boy's head and praised him, "Well done, Hiroki."
"That's only natural." Hiroki Sawada puffed out his chest, feeling even prouder than when he wrote the DNA tracking system.
"By the way, Sister Sayuri asked me for help earlier. What's the matter?"
"Well, there's news from the organization. We need to use a facial recognition system."
"good."
The operation of current facial recognition systems is not intelligent enough and requires operators to manually select, identify and then screen.
The recognition rate is not particularly high. In order to prevent omissions, Hiroki Sawada adjusted the recognition rate overlap rate to a relatively low level, so the number of manual screenings required increased significantly.
The news from the organization alarmed all the idle members of my wife's family, and they were mobilized again to prepare for the mission three days later.
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Lei disassembled the sniper rifle, carefully wiped and oiled each component, and adjusted the accuracy of the crosshairs.
Agatsuma Sayuri sat idly beside him, her eyes following the movement of the parts in his hands, but her eyes were empty and no one knew what was going on in her mind.
After maintaining the guns, the man finally gave his companion a look and asked, "Have you seen enough?"
My wife Sayuri suddenly woke up from her dream and tried to think of something to say to cover up her embarrassment of looking at him in a daze: "...Why did you let me execute tomorrow's transaction?"
"Shouldn't Gin be involved in such a big order?"
Ley gave a subtle and incomprehensible expression and replied, "Gin isn't very responsible for the transaction either."
Gin is not the first in the action team, but the first in the killing team. Once Gin gets the trading job, it will eventually become a job of killing people and making money.
Over time, tasks requiring long-term transactions were no longer assigned to Gin, so as not to affect his speed in drawing his gun.
I don’t know whether Gin will conduct an intelligence investigation on every transaction task assigned to him, and I don’t know whether he will accidentally kill some friendly parties who have no intention of rebelling - after all, his efficiency in killing code members is obvious to all.
However, he also added some information about the organization's attitude towards this mission: "Gin is also participating in this mission. Your task is only to hand over the information of the contact party, and you don't need to go to the scene..."
"I'll give you the information."
Gin is present, but does she, an intelligence officer on a codename mission, not need to be present?
The FBI was so kind as to give her the information?
If it weren't for the second half of the sentence, she might not have been so vigilant.
But when he added this half sentence, Agatsuma Sayuri immediately thought of the incident where the FBI tried to arrest Gin.
She grabbed the gun that Lei was about to retract and asked sternly, "Are you going to attack Gin?"
"...You're so concerned about Gin?"
Lei, no, Akai Shuichi's expression seemed to be saying, so you are also interested in gin.
Before traveling through time, Agatsuma Sayuri actually received some orders from clients asking them to produce fan works related to Gin.
It's impossible to say that I have no interest in gin at all.
She's not the type of artist who can draw fan art without love.
But this "love" is limited to the character on paper, his appearance and some elements.
If Gin in person appeared in front of Agatsuma Sayuri before she traveled through time, the girl's first reaction would probably be to grab her phone, call 110, and run as far as she could.
So, in this world where Gin is a real person, when Rai asks this question, Agatsuma Sayuri has only one reaction.
He shook his head desperately, avoided it like a snake or scorpion, hid in the corner, and trembled.
"...I know you don't care about him anymore. You can sit back down."
"Do you have any plans for Gin?"
"Maybe in the future, but not this time."
Lei glanced at my wife, Sayuri, and added good-naturedly, "I won't make it difficult for you."
The tone of this sentence is not quite consistent with Lei's appearance, but what kind of people are these two people? Who doesn't know who?
Agatsuma Sayuri gave a strange smile, revealing her true meaning: "I thought there would be a chance to see the FBI take action and arrest the organization's top killer."
"There will be a chance."
"Before that, I'd like to remind you that I hope your colleagues are reliable enough."
The other person's eyes became sharp, "Of course I trust my companions."
Agatsuma Sayuri shrugged, not intending to tell the other party at this time a certain fate node that was pointed out in the original work.
If this happens to them, they can also save Akai Shuichi according to the solution that Edogawa Conan used.
If not, it means they are one step closer to changing the main storyline.
【Author’s words】
① There is indeed a phenomenon of people starving to death in Japan, but it is hard to say whether it is due to cults.
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