"But what does this have to do with you?" Kai still didn't understand the logic. Indeed, the U.S. government did use this plan to benefit itself in many ways, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with Stewart, a retired old guy.
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"Hehe... The government relies on these surveillances to control the people. Big figures can rely on surveillances to attack their opponents and reap benefits. But the problem is that specific things require those small actors to complete. The people above have gotten what they want, so what about the people below?
What about those people? Do you really think they are dedicated to the country? Everyone likes the U.S. dollar."
There is a way of doing things, and Stuart may not have a high status, but the problem is that he has a wide network of contacts. Of course, sensitive matters like the Prism Project are not accessible to ordinary people, but Stuart can easily get the inside story, and even get the inside story from it.
Getting access to Project Prism is pretty cool.
"How much?"
"The money for this thing is based on the number of times, one hundred thousand dollars per time. They installed a backdoor in the project database for me, but every time I use it, I have to change the port." Stewart did not hide the fateful friendship from Kai.
, you thought it was a joke?
"Can you introduce it to me?" Kai was interested in this thing. This thing is a bit like the domestic Skynet surveillance, but it's just more extreme.
Stewart shook his head: "No, you know how sensitive this thing is. Those people would rather earn less than be exposed. The risk is too great."
To put it simply, if this kind of thing was discovered, it would be a crime of treason, and those people would not dare to mess around with it, so this kind of transaction has always been very secretive and only circulated in a very small circle.
Kai can understand it too.
After all, friends of friends are not my friends.
Even if Kai is Stuart's father, it's impossible for others to trust him. This kind of thing is a fool's errand, and no matter how careful you are, you can't be too careful.
"Okay, if I need to use this thing in the future, I will come to you directly." Kai said and threw out a card.
"What is this?" Stewart's face darkened. He knew it was money, but was he helping Kai just for money?
"Bearer card, five million."
"Oh." Stuart immediately put away his expression and quickly put away the bearer card. It's not that he is greedy for money, it's really... he spends too much money!
"From now on, every time I ask you for information, I will give you one million!"
To be honest, in his last life, he thought that he would only be able to make money like dirt at two times. One was in dreams. Who has never dreamed that he would make a fortune?
?The second one is to lie in the grave. Later generations will definitely burn a lot of money. Anyway, the numbers are huge, and the denomination of one hell coin can be hundreds of billions. It is estimated that down there, it will cost tens of trillions to buy a match.
"make a deal!"
Stewart did this out of instinct. Although he was a soldier, he actually did more intelligence work. If he had this opportunity, he would not give up participating even if it was useless. He never planned to use this
Make money, but if the target is Kai, then no problem.
First of all, he knew that Kai had money. Five million was a lot to him, but it was nothing to Kai. In that case, why should he refuse?
Secondly, he believed that Kai would not trick him. This kind of thing is very sensitive, so if you can't use it, it's best not to use it. He believed that Kai could understand the mystery of it.
Just when the two reached a deal, the computer prompted that a suspected target had been found.
Stewart immediately clicked on the pop-up window, which was a photo on a social networking site. At this time, both 'Must Die' and Twitter were online, especially the momentum of 'Must Die' was very strong, which also led to many young people like to post their own photos
You will be sent to the point where you have to die.
The background of this photo is a bar, where several young people are taking selfies. Because of the angle, they happened to take a picture of Dao Feng's face.
The time is nine o'clock in the evening, when the nightlife has just begun.
"I think I need some time to clean up the timeline and road map. If you feel bored, you can take a nap first." Stewart flexed his fingers and planned to start working. Compared to fighting and killing, Stewart actually prefers
Document work.
Kai nodded, walked to the sofa next to him, picked up Stewart's laptop, and skillfully opened his browsing history.
Well, sure enough, Stewart's habit of watching short movies has not changed.
But the taste is getting a little weird.
What the hell is My Little Pony?
Kai clicked it curiously, and then almost poked his eyes out! Damn it, no wonder Stewart doesn't have a girlfriend.
Kai then quickly changed to SpongeBob and let himself wash his eyes.
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At nine o'clock the next morning, Kai was woken up from the sofa by Stewart. In addition to Stewart's specialty bacon sandwich and milk, there was also a document containing the entire itinerary of the day Blade disappeared, as well as all suspicious persons.
While eating his sandwich, Kai flipped through the information casually. When he reached the middle of the page, Kai saw an acquaintance.
Selena!
"Tsk...these guys are really haunted."
After speaking, Kai closed the document.
Before you start working, finish your bacon sandwich first!
Although Stewart's xp is very eye-catching, his cooking skills are incredible, especially his bacon sandwich, which is definitely comparable to those of Michelin restaurants.
And while Kai was enjoying breakfast, the target Kai wanted to rescue, Blade, was trying to fight the vampire in front of him!
"No need to struggle, you are nothing now." A handsome vampire looked at the blade tied to a metal frame like a gorilla in the zoo.
The blade was locked on an 'X'-shaped thick metal bracket, and there was a metal rod across his mouth. His hands and feet were locked by huge metal locks. Those metal locks completely wrapped the blade's hands and feet, making him powerless.
What's more, the current condition of the blade is not comparable to its 'power'.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! There are some conduits inserted into those metal sheath locks. These conduits are directly connected to the blood vessels of the blade and continuously draw blood from them.
Although Blade is a half-vampire, his power, like that of a vampire, comes from blood. In the past, Blade had to rely on the substitute potion developed by his adoptive father Abraham to suppress his bloodlust and provide energy. Now not only is the substitute potion gone,
He also had his blood drawn constantly, and even if he didn't belch or fart, he was still in good health, and he still managed to break free...he couldn't break free.
Daofeng felt like he was getting cold.
He wasn't very excited about this. He had envisioned this kind of outcome when he decided to take up the knife and vowed to kill all the vampires.
Either the vampire is dead or he is killed. There is no middle option.
What really made Dao Feng fight for his life was the scene in front of him!
This is a factory, a blood factory!
Here, thousands of humans are hung neatly on the shelves like seafood wrapped in plastic wrap. Everyone here is a 'cow', even worse than the cows. Although the cows are pumped, they are not
At least they have good food and drink, and they can still take a walk on the farm from time to time, but what about these humans who are being used as blood-producing machines? They are vacuum-packed and kept alive with life-support devices...
No, Blade is not sure whether their state can be called 'alive'.
They were unconscious in vacuum packaging, relying on infusions for nutrition, ventilators for breathing, and catheters for excretion. Each one of them looked like a vegetative state.
In fact, it's almost the same. They all had their frontal lobes removed and completely lost their ability to act autonomously.
Dao Feng is not an easily excited person. Under the influence of the substitute medicine, Dao Feng does not have the bloodthirsty thirst, but this seems to have suppressed Dao Feng's emotions, making him extremely indifferent. But now, Dao Feng cannot control his emotions.
Already.
Even though blood was being drawn continuously, the blade was still struggling. He looked at the vampire in front of him, his eyes revealing endless anger. The huge anger made his body tense. Even though his body was weak, he still tried his best to control his muscles.
, let them all move.
The huge force kept tearing at the metal locks, even his own muscles were broken, but he still could not shake the chains.
"Look at it. Is this the vampire killer that New Yorkers fear? Now this guy is like a helpless beast."
The other vampires looked at the blade in front of them, each with a contemptuous and bloodthirsty smile.
Indeed, the blade puts so much pressure on vampires that it even causes many vampires to not dare to go out on the streets at night.
Ridiculous, right?
As night nobles, they are actually afraid of activities at night.
What a humiliation!
It is precisely because of this that they humiliate the blade so much, as if this is the only way to wash away their shame.
"enough!"
A majestic female voice silenced all the vampires.
Selena walked in wearing high heels. She was still dressed in the same style, with a black trench coat and a tight corset, which highlighted her heroic and noble appearance.
"Humiliating the enemy brings us no honor."
"You killed so many of us!" Selina's words did not touch the vampires present.
When have vampires ever cared about honor?
Ever since they were driven from the Old World to the New World in despair, they had no honor to speak of. Now times have changed. Vampires no longer live as a clan unit. They don't need to bear the honor of the clan. They
Now he's more like a gangster.
This is also the reason why many old vampires are reluctant to come out for activities. They have experienced the prosperity of vampires in Europe. Even if they kill people, they will appear polite. Unlike these new era vampires now, they are like wild beasts, wantonly
Give vent to your desires.
They have no sense of honor or even the most basic courtesy.
How can this be accepted by those old guys who call themselves nobles?
And this difference has also created the two major factions in the current vampire camp, the pure-blood faction and the mixed-blood faction.
This thing is similar to the old party and the new party when the vampires split.
Selina turned to look at the vampire who spoke against her.
Then.
Phew!
That guy's head was chopped off!
Only then did the other vampires remember that the woman in front of them was the leader of the Death Walkers!
Deathwalkers are vampires’ internal executioners!
Anyone who dares to resist them will be killed!
After killing a member of her own race, well, no, Selina didn't think such a thing was her own race at all.
"What a pity, Blade. You know what? With your abilities, you can achieve more. But that can't be blamed on you. After all, everything you have experienced has led you to the path you are on now. Your humanity suppresses your instincts.
, you could have been stronger instead of being as weak as you are now."
"Weak?" Blade now looks like a drug addict, his black face showing a perverted paleness due to blood loss. Although it is a bit awkward to say this, how can a black man look pale?
But that was the reality. His lips lost color, his cheeks began to lose weight, his eyes lost focus from time to time, and his originally healthy skin became dry and colorless.
But his voice was still as cold and hard as the ice of hell.
"Bullying those homeless people is because of your strength? Bullshit! You are just monsters. A group of rats that only hide in dark, smelly ditches! A group of inhuman beasts, how dare you talk to me about humanity? Don't be ridiculous
I laughed, Bichi!"
Selena wasn't angry at being scolded. In fact, she didn't like this place very much. This kind of treatment of people like animals made Selena unable to compare the current vampires with the glorious era she once experienced.
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"You have our blood flowing on your body, Blade. You are destined to be on our side, why would you betray your compatriots?"
Facing Selina's persuasion, Dao Feng had no strength to refute, he just smiled contemptuously.
Even though Blade was now so weak that he couldn't even beat a teenage child, his contempt still made Selina feel weak, and for some reason, she could feel a bone-chilling chill from that smile.
"Stand with us, Blade. I know what you are seeing makes you angry...I don't like it either. But we can change! We need to change, only in this way can the vampires be great again! If you can't stand it,
Then you should stand up even more. We also want change, so we need you even more."
Selina is very dissatisfied with the current vampire clan, and she also knows that her father Victor doesn't like it either.
Now Victor is trying his best to pull the vampires back from the path of corruption.
But this requires strength!
Nowadays, political means are no longer king among vampires. Vampires in the new era are more in awe of power.
So they need the power of the blade.
"Haha." Daofeng reluctantly raised his head and looked at Selena.
Selena looked at him expectantly, hoping that she would make the right choice.
Unfortunately, she was destined to be disappointed.
"I'll give you a piece of advice. Run away as far away as possible. Otherwise..." Daofeng raised his head, his bloodshot eyes bursting with a hint of surprise and endless killing intent. "...I guarantee you won't survive tomorrow."
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boom!!
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge explosion seemed to be the perfect annotation for Dao Feng's words.
