At the agent headquarters, in a gray building, Smith brought Mishima and I City into a fully enclosed room. The room was covered with silver-white metal walls and no windows. The white lights shot down from the roof, and the whole room was bright and spacious, but it made people feel almost suffocating and depressing.

Mishima Ichibank was thrown on a metal chair, and Smith sat opposite Mishima Ichibank across the table.

He took off his sunglasses and looked at Mishima Yicheng's angular face. The silver symbols in his eyes were flowing, analyzing the body structure of Mishima Yicheng. In his eyes, Mishima Yicheng's body turned into countless red data, and its complexity was far beyond his own program.

Smith was shocked that even a matrix could not create such precise things.

He grinded his teeth gently, and the silver symbol in his eyes suddenly remained fixed. In Mishima Yicheng's brain, he saw a red bead.

Soul blood beads.

Mishima Ichi Castle's body was transparent to him, but this bead could not be seen through no matter what. Smith held his breath and analyzed the red data flow on the surface of the soul blood bead.

In just a few seconds, the red data stream caused great trouble to Smith, and even his core program stopped automatically. The time in the room seemed to be stuck, and it took him a short while to wake up after a pause.

No wonder, no wonder Jones wanted to devour the woman's body and was almost destroyed by the other party. This bead seemed to be the reason.

It turns out that there are still higher than the matrix in the world, and Smith smiled. Since this is the case, it is not a big deal to get out of the matrix by himself. The outside world must be better than this cold matrix. Or, it may be more dangerous.

Mishima Ichi Castle felt that his body had been completely seen through. It felt like there were countless metal wires that penetrated his body and carried electric currents, numbing and killing his cells little by little.

Smith didn't catch up, Jiang Yan drove the car and asked casually: "Witch, is that Japanese dead?"

"I don't know." The evil wizard didn't tell the truth. He could sense the life and death of Mishima and I city at any time. The Japanese are still alive, although they are not very good. For everyone, if he doesn't die, it is a problem. For himself, mastering the secrets of life and death of Japanese is the guarantee of temporary peaceful coexistence with the doctor.

"I don't know what it means?" Anna was in the back seat of the car, directly behind the evil wizard. She took this opportunity to fill the bullets into the water particle cannon. The sound of the metal shell pressing into the magazine seemed particularly clear and heavy at this time.

"Why, are you going to attack me?" The evil wizard smiled, his smile was indescribably cold. He also felt a little regretful in his heart. The doctor was a calm person, but Anna was too crazy. Even the flame rose in the Bloody Spartan team did not have the energy of Anna.

"You're thinking too much." Jiang Yan turned the car to a bustling street and slowed down. "It's not good for me to kill you. I just want to know the life and death of the Japanese. Even if you have a grudge against me, you won't want to fight to the death now. I need your witchcraft to do a lot of things until you leave this mission world. If you are willing to stay and help me, that's great. Next, we will do the mission normally. I will find a way to kill 10 special police officers for you. If you don't want to help me..."

Jiang Yan gently stepped on the brakes and said, "You can get off the car."

The car was parked on the sidewalk, and there were crowds of people coming and going on. The evil wizard was moving, and he wanted to open the car door and stay away from the doctor and Anna.

With his own strength, he should be able to escape the three hunts of agents? As for killing 10 special police officers, it is the simplest for him. It is too dangerous to be with Anna. Maybe the doctor can't control her, and even if she controls the doctor, it's impossible.

Such examples often appear in the contractor's team. The captain is not the leader of the team, and the power is lost. Even in some teams, the battle flag is not in the hands of the captain. In this way, if the captain is killed, the team will not disintegrate, but the captain's authority is placed on the contractor who has the battle flag.

The evil wizard's nose squirted out two black gas and snorted. He just wanted to say something, but Jiang Yan said, "I plan to find Morpheus and hide outside the matrix world for 30 days. The matrix agent cannot leave the matrix world yet. Wizard, the agent has noticed us."

"Drive." The evil wizard's hand shrank back from the car door. Smith could create hundreds of replicas, and he could not escape his pursuit by himself.

The car started slowly and drove towards Chinatown.

In the agents' headquarters, Smith slowly withdrew his gaze and put on his sunglasses again.

"What should I call you? Outsider." Smith asked slowly.

"Just... you looked at my passport." Mishima Ichi Castle's head tilted to the side and replied weakly. He had a smile on his face, looking indifferent. He had been caught before, and as long as the other party had weaknesses, he would be sure to escape.

Smith's body suddenly leaned forward, and his fists slammed on the metal table in front of him. Two deep pits in the shape of fists appeared on the metal table. He roared: "Tell me, your name!"

This sound exploded in Sandao Yicheng's mind, shaking Sandao Yicheng's thinking into chaos. There was a huge sense of oppression that was generated out of thin air, like many steel needles piercing through his skull and slowly piercing into his brain. Amid the buzzing tinnitus, Sandao Yicheng's voice became hoarse, and he replied subconsciously: "Sandao Yicheng, my name is Sandao Yicheng."

Mishima Yicheng's head was still hanging on one side, and his neck seemed to be broken, soft.

Then Smith leaned back on the back of the chair, tidyed up his tie, and continued to ask with a blank expression: "Who are you and how did you come in?"

"I..." Mishima Ichi Castle only said the word "I" and its voice was frozen. A strange flow of energy was emitted from his soul blood bead. He grabbed his throat with both hands and grabbed it desperately. Smith thought he was pretending, but Mishima Ichi Castle had already scratched his neck and blood spurted out loud.

"Okay, I won't ask about this." Smith raised his hand and made a stop gesture. The force that pressed the head of Mishima Ichi City dispersed. Mishima Ichi City's hand slid down and loosened his neck.

The rules of infinite space are supreme. Even if he wants to confess, he cannot reveal the secrets of the space. Whether it is expressed in words or written in words.

Mishima Ichi Castle laughed again. Smith was afraid that he would die? His smile was very evil and sinister in Smith's eyes. Mishima Ichi Castle did not want to hide his thoughts. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at Smith's expressionless face.

"You want my body, right?"

Smith nodded slightly. He is a program, not a real human. He can be cunning but will not avoid it. So what if the other party admits this in his control?

"Come here to get it." Mishima Yicheng laughed loudly, and he laughed so that blood flowed out of his facial features and his face was ferocious. In any world, only a ruthless person could survive. This is Mishima Yicheng's creed. In his laughter, a tiny drop of blood spurted on Smith's face.

Smith pulled out a handkerchief from his suit pocket and wiped it hard on his face. His eyes were covered by his sunglasses and he looked at Mishima Ichi Castle fiercely. There was no trace of fear on Mishima Ichi Castle's face.

Such courage usually exists only in upright people. Smith doesn't understand that Mishima Yicheng is a naked villain, so why is it not afraid of death?

This made Smith feel a little frustrated. He had been dealing with humans for so long that he thought he had seen through human feelings. This time, he failed.

Smith took a deep breath, put away his handkerchief, and said grimly: "Maybe, you don't think I have a way to deal with you. But I can slowly experiment, dissect your body again and again, and treat you. I promise you won't die, and I, sooner or later, will figure out the secrets in your body."

Mishima Ichi Castle's neck was straightened up hard. He looked at Smith and slowly said, "Before this, Mekx will erase you. You are just a freak created by a computer. Do you think you can do anything? Want my body, come on!"

Mishima Ichi City is really crazy, and even his companions can't understand what he does. Now he roars at Smith and mocks him very viciously. There are only two types of people who go back to do such behavior, mentally retarded and mentally ill. Mishima Ichi City is very smart, he is not mentally retarded.

"Maybe, it's because I'm feeling a little too much." Smith suddenly raised his hand, and hundreds of silver symbols flew out of his palm. As soon as these silver symbols left his body, they quickly burned and turned into nothingness in a blink of an eye.

"Three islands and one city, we can make a deal." After Smith burned some programs, the expression on his face became cold again and he would never be excited again.

"What do you want to exchange for my body?" Mishima Ichi Castle did not continue to stimulate Smith because Smith abandoned some emotional procedures, and it would be meaningless to stimulate it any more.

"What do you want, what I give you."

"You are not omnipotent." Mishima Ichi Castle's head slowly tilted to the side. His strength was basically exhausted, and his body was in a state of serious weakness.

"Three Islands and One City, I can do my best." Smith said with no extra emotional procedures and said in a concise manner. He did not intend to intimidate Three Islands and One City, but instead changed his approach and seduced him.

Mishima Ichi Castle's hands were hanging on both sides of his body, and he thought about what the price should be.

"I want the identity of the agent, and... to keep my soul." Mishima Ichi Castle tentatively said.

When Smith heard the words of Mishima Ichi City, he sorted out his clothes and stood up. He looked down at Mishima Ichi City's face and said, "I'll find a way to answer you within three days. If I can't..."

He didn't continue and turned around and walked out of the room. The metal door closed heavily, Mishima Ichi Castle smiled and closed his eyes. There was hope for this matter. If he could change his identities, he might escape the control of the space.

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Chapter completed!