The chaos on the scene gradually subsided and everything returned to peace.
The gentleman's face was very gloomy all the way from the infirmary to the office. Only when he sat down did he regain his usual attitude and glance at the silver-haired boy who had been following him silently.
"Tell me, what's the matter." The voice was low, mixed with a hint of hidden displeasure caused by the incident just now, although the coldness was not directed at Kurosawa Akira.
"Boss, this is the latest information. According to the information Jiang Lai obtained by infiltrating the United Organization under the guise of a boss, the United Organization has already completed preliminary discussions on the general offensive plan." Kurosawa Akira had a calm expression as he handed over the information in his hand. "This is a part of what Jiang Lai compiled and I reviewed. Please take a look."
The information about the general offensive plan was half true and half false, and was the result of a joint discussion between Jiang Lai and some high-level officials of the United Organization who knew the situation. They were indeed ready to launch a general offensive against the organization, and were always ready to go, waiting for Jiang Lai to remove the last hidden danger.
"Oh?" The gentleman frowned and sneered, "Do those guys really dare to attack the organization's base? It seems that the previous warnings were not taken seriously at all."
Kurosawa Akira stood aside in silence, not saying much.
The man's finger bones tapped against the wooden table, making a series of orderly muffled sounds. He glanced at his computer on the table and pondered for a moment.
He didn't mind showing the so-called United Nations and their superiors some "grand fireworks", but before making a move, he had to use the brainwashed hidden boss first, and then obtain more intelligence and news to deal the greatest blow to the United Nations.
Therefore, that gentleman was planning how to use Jiang Lai to convey false information to the United Nations, and in the process, he could not reveal flaws or delay the progress due to problems such as injuries.
Come to think of it, the enjoyment after brainwashing is really good. The gentleman's lips slightly raised. The former hidden boss, who was still fierce when he was caught, is now willing to sacrifice himself to block the bullet for his enemy.
Good dog, the gentleman thought. Surely this good dog can be even more perfect.
——He will squeeze every bit of value out of this once hidden boss. And for the sake of more effective use and follow-up, he doesn't mind giving this guy some organizational benefits temporarily.
"Go to the infirmary and give Jiang Lai the latest rapid treatment." The gentleman nodded and ordered, "Then when he recovers, have him come to my office as soon as possible."
"Okay, Boss." The silver-haired boy still followed the gentleman's orders without any hesitation, just like a robot. Only when he lowered his head did a cold light flash through his eyes, which were covered by his bangs.
Although I was mentally prepared when I was hit by the bullet, the pain still surged over me like a tide, pressing on every nerve.
In his sight, Yu Komiyayama fell to the ground. He saw the other party's lip movements, but Jiang Lai's heart was still calm and peaceful, and he clearly understood the meaning behind the words "I'm sorry" - it was just that he won in the end.
He would not empathize with perverts because he knew that if he was not careful and alert enough, he would be the one to be devoured by the malice and treated cruelly, just like those toys or tools that were played with and discarded before.
Jiang Lai covered his wound, feeling the warm blood spreading in his palm, and closed his eyes to stop the physiological tears from overflowing from his eyes.
He was not worried about his life being in danger, because his current identity, coupled with the information that Xiao Zhao was going to pass on to that gentleman, would create a situation where that gentleman would use the best technology and medical care to treat him and shorten the recovery time to the shortest possible.
After all, to use powerful tools, they must first be polished and cared for to achieve their maximum value.
Taking advantage of the high fever, he asked for three days off from school (it happened to be the main course exam week, so the workload of the elective courses was very light). However, Jiang Lai only stayed in bed for a day and a half before he was able to get up!
Jiang Lai: I praise the organization’s medical technology…!
If the former organization really continued to exist as a joint research institute, it would really be able to make outstanding contributions to human cause. Jiang Lai thought to himself. Of course, it is not too late to turn the situation around now!
Rapid treatment would allow Jiang Lai to recover superficially, without any signs of the gunshot wound. But in reality, there would still be some minor sequelae and pain - but it would not affect the overall situation.
Jiang Lai, who had just gotten up from the hospital bed, was summoned to the gentleman's office.
The office was still dominated by black. Jiang Lai bowed respectfully as always and said humbly and gently, "Sir."
"You're here." The gentleman put on a false smile and said in a gentle voice, "I want to commend you for what you did not long ago, good boy."
He made a gesture to raise his hand, and Jiang Lai took small steps towards him naturally, knelt down and gently rubbed the other's palm.
The abdomen that had just healed sent out a signal of pain after bending and kneeling in succession, causing the black-haired young man to subconsciously "hiss" a little, but facing the gentleman, he showed a bit of shyness and joy: "It is my honor to be able to do something for you...! You once said that I did something very wrong. If I can make up for it a little bit, even if it's just one or two points, I will be very happy and grateful."
"Of course." The gentleman patted Jiang Lai on the head and continued, "Next, you will have more opportunities to make up for your mistakes."
He handed the mobile phone on the table to Jiang Lai. After a special inspection, there was nothing special inside. The owner of the phone was doing exactly what he said, and the gentleman finally felt relieved.
Jiang Lai: Of course the phone was cleaned beforehand, and there is no hacker in the organization with higher skills than me. (Mr. Phone: More importantly, I am the protagonist, how can I be easily seen through!)
"The information you obtained a few days ago is very important, especially the overall offensive plan of those guys." The gentleman sneered, "However, they are all wishful thinking. We will weave a false illusion for them."
"Come on, Jiang Lai," the gentleman said, "follow my instructions and pass on some information to those guys."
The gentleman's intention was very clear, that is, to let Jiang Lai input and send under his supervision. Jiang Lai lowered his head and operated obediently: "Sir, you go ahead."
Just at this moment, there was another knock on the office door.
The gentleman looked at the surveillance video displayed on the computer and saw that the person outside the door was a researcher in uniform.
"Come in."
The door was pushed open, and the researcher, with some potions on his clothes, spoke quickly and excitedly: "Boss! We have made a major breakthrough! Please take a look at the final data, it has been perfectly connected and successful!!"
This is the researcher in charge of the longevity experiment project. He has been troubled by a certain data for some time and has been stuck in a bottleneck. Upon hearing the news of success, the gentleman's face is naturally full of joy, but he is not in a hurry to see it: "Very good, send me a copy of the results report as soon as possible."
"Boss, please go there in person now!" the researcher insisted. "We are currently in the final data entry phase. Our staff is trying their best to stabilize the machine. Now we just need some data about your current body so that we can make targeted adjustments for the final attack!"
At this time, it was obvious that the time on the experimental side was more urgent. The gentleman frowned slightly, weighed the options and made a decision: "Okay, I'll go over there now."
He picked up his coat from the back of the chair and threw several documents on the table onto the floor: "Jiang Lai, enter the information on these documents first, and I will tell you more about the reply when I come back."
The black-haired young man kneeling on the ground answered seriously: "Okay, sir, please rest assured! I will complete the entry of these data before you come back."
Very good, the gentleman thought. He was not worried about what might happen if Jiang Lai was left alone in the office.
One reason is that the brainwashing was very successful (from the previous temptations and tests to this shooting incident). At this time, Jiang Lai is just a loyal dog under his command, a guy who will feel happy if he rubs his head.
Second, there is no confidential paper material on the desktop; all information is on the computer.
The third reason is that the computer has a lock screen that he set up. Although the computer remains turned on for the convenience of handling affairs at any time (a computer with an emotion detection machine takes a little longer to turn on after shutting down), no one knows the password except him.
Moreover, there is a surveillance camera installed by himself, which makes it convenient for him to check the situation inside the house.
The gentleman strode out of the office with the researcher, leaving the brainwashed loyal dog sitting on the floor, sorting out the documents.
Jiang Lai raised his head gently only when the footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.
...Good luck, he thought. Before Xiao Zhao's plan was implemented, someone led the gentleman away, making everything progress more naturally and smoothly.
With the task of entering data, he tapped the phone keyboard and sent a few message notifications. Then he called up his own program.
Jiang Lai, who had already hacked into the surveillance system, naturally prepared virtual videos for counter-surveillance. He just held the phone and made some adjustments according to the current situation, and then he could put it into use.
After finishing, he stood up from the ground neatly and looked at the gentleman's computer.
Jiang Lai put his hands on the keyboard.
He is HLJ who roams in the dark and strikes the criminal network directly. He is the soul of ice wine that is always flexible. The advanced hacking technology has long been not only stored in his brain, but also flows in his blood and dances on his fingertips.
Leave it to me.
Jiang Lai's lips curled up slightly, his warm brown eyes were like the endless blue sea, clear sky and inclusiveness, carrying a deep weight and surging self-confidence.
——As long as this electronic device is turned on, no matter how carefully set the lock screen is or how complicated the program is, nothing can stop him.
Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing. And he will be the spring wind that blows with unstoppable force!