In order to implement Dr. Wu Qianying's strategic requirements, Mikkelsen almost used enough resources to fight a small-scale war.
He has used almost all trusted intelligence agents around the world, and also hired almost all trustworthy intermediaries. Of course, the number of the latter is almost negligible, because the words trustworthy and intermediaries are placed in the same place.
Used together, it almost insults the two words at the same time, but fortunately Mikkelsen still has one or two choices.
These people should not go out and look for something that is almost impossible to find - the ghosts hidden in the data flow. To do this, they have to go to institutions with large servers to bribe data managers and those who are interested in money.
The man with a science major who was not very interested went to the database himself to look for clues.
Of course, Mikkelsen didn't care how much shit his men had to eat to find the real gold. He had just spent money to send nearly two thousand federal soldiers with little training to the front lines on the outskirts of Xinjinshan. Maybe half of them
People will die there, but this is war.
If this generation does not experience this kind of pain, they had better learn to adapt, because the war will become more and more cruel in the future.
Mikkelsen not only tortured his own agents, but also tortured his special prisoners, such as Prisoner No. 1, Dan Turan, an almost forgotten player.
He didn't know why Dan Turan didn't abandon this physical body and go offline directly. That damn Aslan had done this kind of thing more than once. The physical body of the so-called Seven Virtues of Diligence is still soaking in the life-support cabin.
, only Wang Zhengdao is still looking forward to him recovering his past memories.
What's even more interesting is the Blazers. They don't seem to care if a player falls into the hands of the enemy and have not tried to drag him out through external factors.
Dan Turan was just forgotten in Mikkelsen's prison. He was sure that he had tried every method to destroy the opponent's mind, but Dan Turan seemed to have no such thing.
Mikkelsen could only helplessly believe that his prisoner was a fool with only seven days of memory: "What kind of person would sell his memory? What kind of society would use brain capacity as a trading currency? Why don't they just raise people in
In a can, take away all their thinking ability?"
Everything about the player is like an elephant in the dark. The more you know from fragmented information, the stranger the elephant becomes.
The society described by Kacalf and what Dan Turan confessed are torn apart and do not correspond at all, so Mikkelsen is looking forward to meeting Cathy Walter.
A capable executor with a bit of immature ambition, who knows how to earn benefits for herself in tasks, and generally a qualified tool person, this is the image of Cathy Walter in Mikkelsen's eyes.
Without the special status of a pioneer, Cathy Walter would have had to work as a secretarial officer in the Joint Investigation Office for at least three years before being assigned.
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"Miss Walter, we finally meet." Mikkelsen received Cathy Walter in the most luxurious restaurant in Demonstration City. This restaurant is regarded as the semi-public base of the Joint Investigation Office in Demonstration City.
And Cathy Walter went to the appointment without any secret, which itself revealed enough information, so Mikkelsen's smile became more sincere.
"I heard that you are trying to truly integrate into our society recently, but with all due respect, you can't experience the real fun of this world by just finding a bar on the street." Mikkelsen helped Cathy Walter move backwards diligently.
Drag the chair and help her sit down: "I recommend the signature dishes here, magnolia sauce with thick fries, thick-cut beef triple-layer burger, real federal flavor."
"It sounds like the calories are excessive." Cathy Walter responded a little irritably. The injuries on her face had long since disappeared as the cancer recovery ability took effect, but the psychological damage may not be forgotten for the rest of her life.
"We are superhuman, don't forget that.
"Mikkelsen introduced: "Magnolia sauce has disappeared in the Federation for decades. The chef of this restaurant only restored this sauce from an ancient recipe three years ago..."
The corner of Mikkelsen's mouth twitched a few times, and he naturally ignored the topic and directly introduced the history of Coke.
The absent-minded Cathy Walter didn't care at all about the so-called federal delicacies. She just asked directly: "What do you want to know from me?"
"Your information advantage." Mikkelsen stated his purpose very directly: "I don't need you to tell me how to destroy it, and I don't need you to tell me where it is. I just want you to tell me what you are doing."
How on earth was it done?”
He crossed his hands to support his chin and looked at Cathy Walter expectantly. The expression on his face seemed to say, tell me now, I'm so curious.
"What's in it for me?" Cathy Walter acted very rationally. She did not refuse the transaction and seemed to have been prepared for this.
Because she was really curious about what conditions the other party planned to offer to impress her. After all, she had just fallen from 'heaven', and her mentality was closer to an angel than to a human.uuReading www.uukanshu.com
"I originally planned to say that I can give you a life, and this condition will always be in effect whenever you need it." Mikkelsen became serious: "But I saw confusion in your eyes, and I saw the right
The contempt of this world, obviously death is not an unacceptable option for you now."
"You have spent so much money to come here, but you are full of contempt for everything here. It is really incomprehensible motives." Mikkelsen smiled and started to eat. The appearance of the food was very federal - there was no grace at all.
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"It seems that our deal can't be completed. You should think about why we can always eavesdrop and cut off your phone calls." Cathy Walter laughed happily. This was the first time she smiled after her resurrection.
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"No, on the contrary, Ms. Walter, because I suddenly realized that the cost of buying you will be lower than I imagined." Mikkelsen swallowed the bloody beef, pointed at Cathy Walter and said:
"I won't advance a dime of the cost, because what I want to give you is hope."
"Oh, you give me hope?" Cathy Walter laughed even louder, all this was so ridiculous.
"Tangji can kill you, you don't know why, and we don't know either. This is a mystery." Mikkelsen shrugged, licking the oil on his fingers vulgarly: "So if one day in the future, Tangji can kill you,
Where are you sending back to that damn world?"
"This hope is like a mirror, and the possibility of it being fulfilled is infinitely close to zero, but for you it is everything." Mikkelsen dipped his finger into the Coke cup, and then flicked the Coke away from his fingertips: "
This is your only hope of jumping out of this cup, so I changed my mind. From now on, you will answer whatever I ask."