At 8:21 pm, Yu Zhesen rode the blue and white motorcycle of the Security Bureau and parked at the entrance of the alley where Hongyu Bar is located.
After getting out of the car, he adjusted his black trench coat and carefully checked the equipment on his armed belt.
The holster that was supposed to hold the electric shock brake gun now contains the imitation Glock pistol that Claire gave him, as well as the multifunctional baton that can be turned into a lightsaber. Claire has already given him A-level armed permissions in advance.
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Yi Guang's voice came from the Bluetooth headset: "Commissioner a0717, good evening, Yi Guang will provide you with guidance and support for tonight's operation."
"I've been to this bar many times, no guidance is needed." Yu Zhesen responded unceremoniously.
He found the steps leading to the basement of the rental building with familiarity, and opened the door of Hongyu Bar at the end of the basement.
The two bodyguards guarding the entrance immediately became alert when they saw the Security Bureau uniform he was wearing.
"Is Ma Yingjie here? I have something to do with him." Yu Zhesen glanced at the bar and asked the two bodyguards who came forward.
Two bodyguards recognized Yu Zhesen as Claire's attendant who had been here last night, and one of them went to the bar to report the matter to the bartender.
Two minutes later, Ma Yingjie, who was wearing a tuxedo, came to Yu Zhesen with an empty tray.
"Sir Yu is here again? Are you here to drink?" Ma Yingjie looked Yu Zhesen up and down.
"If I drink, I don't have to dress like this."
Yu Zhesen beckoned him to come closer to him and whispered in his ear: "My boss sent me to inquire about something. Do you know who here has better gossip?"
"Grapevine? What kind of gossip?"
"Black market, prosthetic body modification, cyber organ parts smuggling."
Ma Yingjie took a deep breath and pulled Yu Zhesen to sit on the sofa behind the bar: "The security bureau is going to crack down on the black market? No wonder they have been making small moves recently. First, they put in that security assistance robot, and then they re-demarcated street areas in the old city.
, the number of patrols during the day has also increased. Is this to follow the Living Environment Act of Xingzhou City?"
Yu Zhesen stared at Ma Yingjie without saying a word until he was so scared that he said, "I find that your imagination is really rich."
Ma Yingjie was a little anxious: "Don't do Tai Chi, just reveal it a little bit."
"No, even if we want to imitate Xingzhou City and renovate the old city, why are you anxious? Without this Hongyu, can Han Jinghu still pay you a salary?"
"Shh, don't call our boss by his name." Ma Yingjie looked around, meaning that there are many people in this place.
Yu Zhesen looked at the hidden door behind the bar.
Ma Yingjie understood the idea and stood up to lead him to the secret room behind the door.
There is a round table in the secret room, and the ashtray on the table still contains the cigarette butt of an YSL women's cigarette.
After Ma Yingjie closed the door of the secret room, Yu Zhesen took out the small bag containing the thinking chip from his pocket and placed it on the table.
"Arclight 3?" Ma Yingjie picked up the bag and looked at it carefully in surprise, "This thing is very valuable... plus the surgery and other supporting parts, it won't cost you more than 100,000 sp."
"So expensive? Is it real or fake?"
Yu Zhesen was suspicious. If Ma Yingjie really said this, then Claire would only need to ask the economic investigation department to help investigate the recent suspicious large transactions.
"I'm talking about regular reconstructive surgery." Ma Yingjie smiled half-heartedly.
"What about the irregular ones?"
"Then the price will have a lot of room for fluctuation. First of all, the chips provided by the other party may not be real Arc 3. They may be old products covered with Arc 3 skins, or they may be second-hand or defective products, so the material cost will be
It can be suppressed. Secondly, the price of surgery performed by unlicensed doctors with pheasant diplomas in underground clinics is naturally different from that of regular surgeries."
When Ma Yingjie said this, he suddenly slapped his forehead hard: "Damn it, I remember! Yesterday when I came back from the hospital with Master Jin, I saw a small advertisement about Dr. Pheasant's brain modification on the telephone pole at the entrance of the alley!"
"Really?" Yu Zhesen's eyes lit up, "What is the content of the advertisement?"
Ma Yingjie bared his teeth and recalled for a while: "It seems that it was advertised to install Arc Light 3 in the brain. That Dr. Pheasant is really a beast. The advertisement said that it integrates 36,000 microelectronic neural units. I believe him."<
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Yu Zhesen has always resisted the transformation of prosthetic bodies, so he knows nothing about it. Seeing Ma Yingying filled with indignation, he couldn't help but be confused: "Why?"
"Arclight 3's specification of connecting 24,000 microelectronic neural units is already the limit. In doing so, it is overloaded by 50%. If something goes wrong, it will definitely burn people's brains."
Yu Zhesen was stunned for a moment and raised his hand to ask him to stop.
"Yi Guang, check the operation data of the Security Bureau to remove the thinking chip for Ke Ziqian. I want to know how many microelectronic neural units this chip has." Yu Zhesen called to the Bluetooth headset.
"Okay, Yi Guang will transfer the data now, please wait."
After a while, Yu Zhesen heard the result through his headphones, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
The results of Yi Guang's investigation were exactly as he expected. The thinking chip taken out from Ke Ziqian's head was connected to 36,000 microelectronic neural units.
"How is it?" Ma Yingjie asked.
"You're lucky. This chip should be made by Dr. Pheasant you mentioned." Yu Zhesen smiled proudly, "This saves trouble. I'll go to the alley entrance to find the advertising leaflet."
After that, he nodded to Ma Yingjie and thanked him: "I delayed your work, anyway, thank you very much."
"Um...just wait a moment."
Ma Yingjie's expression was a little embarrassed.
Yu Zhesen asked him if he had anything else with doubtful eyes.
"I tore up that advertising flyer on the spot and threw it into the trash can." Ma Yingjie looked guilty.
"Ah?"
"Because I think it's too harmful for Dr. Pheasant to be so messy..."
Yu Zhesen raised his eyebrows: "So you have such a sense of justice..."
"You only know now?" Ma Yingjie's face darkened.
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"Well, the first impression you gave me was so shitty."
Yu Zhesen still remembers Ma Yingjie's murderous look when he won the grand prize.
But that doesn't matter anymore. Now Ma Yingying has provided him with very valuable clues, and Yu Zhesen is very grateful.
Although the advertisement leaflet at the entrance of the alley was torn down by Ma Yingjie, Dr. Pheasant would definitely not just put up one advertisement.
Thinking of this, Yu Zhesen waved to Ma Yingjie and said goodbye: "I'll go outside and look around. I should be able to find his small advertisements elsewhere."
"Hey, can you tell me a little bit about why you are investigating this? Is it related to the black market?"
Yu Zhesen narrowed his eyes and stared at him slyly: "You seem to care about the black market. What's wrong? Do you still have business in the black market privately?"
Ma Yingjie didn't speak, but the expression on his face changed several times.
"Then I understand, don't worry, I haven't heard of any black market attempts yet."
Yu Zhesen smiled and reminded before leaving: "But that will be a matter of time. If you really have some belongings over there, get out as soon as possible."
Ma Yingjie's expression was a bit complicated, helpless and entangled.
Yu Zhesen walked through the hidden door and left the secret room without looking back, not thinking too much about whether Ma Yingjie could listen to his advice.
The words of advice are harsh to the ears. He just said something out of good intentions. Who knows what will happen in the future?
In this city... no, it should be said that in this era, everyone is more willing to believe in living in the present.
Some people seize the day, while others lie down and die, but in essence, there is no difference for most people.
Diversification of thoughts is the general trend. Yu Zhisen agrees that everyone has their own persistence and beliefs - except for cult lunatics who impose their will on others through surgical implantation of chips.
Now he is going to follow the clues to see if he can catch the tail of those cult lunatics.
This chapter has been completed!