Chapter 69 Haemophilus
Seeing that he didn't know, Mon5 deliberately showed off:
"listen."

"That was before the first corporate war, when [Company] was still called [World (World)]. The currency in the industry was replaced by points and used in various derivative service industries."

"The emergence of a killer industry has driven many derivative industries, just like animation works have driven surrounding areas."

"Such as post-event cleanup, weapon supply, body armor, clothing camouflage, accommodation and food, everything that can earn killer money is covered. The world's killers are all over the world, which is very normal."

"Look at the current app."

"All kinds of orders make killers as common as delivery people. Maybe the uncle who passed you just now is one of your colleagues."

"..."

Orihara Feng heard the words and looked back.

He noticed a little fresh blood on the other party's trousers.

As if feeling his gaze, the uncle in suit and leather shoes smiled back and nodded in greeting.

Normal communication.

Orihara Feng glanced at it lightly, then withdrew his gaze, and continued on his way silently.

Before Mon5 was exposed, not so many people wanted to kill him.

"I said it."

"It's really a colleague."

Realizing the off topic, Mon5 coughed twice.

"Let's get down to business."

"Silver Star and Gold Star are all former currencies, and they are also in circulation now, but they don't appear often, but they are of high value, and they can obtain services across levels."

"Probably so."

"..."

Orihara Kaede didn't bother about why it knew so much as a symbiont, but just hurried on the road silently, came to a small dark alley in Akiruno City, and knocked on an iron gate.

Akiruno City is located in the west of Tokyo, separated by two red areas, and the location is relatively chaotic.

The destination of his trip to obtain the black crystal happened to be in this city.

Quite on the way.

Soon, the sound built into the door vibrated.

An old man's voice sounded.

"Who?"

"Honta was introduced by Ye Ye." Orihara Kaede replied.

"Hondo what?"

"Hondo Yuya."

"What night?"

"..."

"Sorry, the old man is a bit deaf, please come in."

With a click, the door opened.

Orihara Feng walked in and looked at this somewhat retro and dark space.

Really retro.

Not many smart tech gadgets.

The old-fashioned light bulbs emit a slightly dim warm light, and pots of green plants are placed on a mahogany shelf, and there is also a wooden shelf with various collections of books.

Mostly medical.

There is also a collection of books related to tailoring.

Orihara Feng just took a look and then looked away, looking at the old man who was walking not far away.

The old man has a strong body and walks steadily. He smiled and said, "It's been a long time since I introduced someone. I think you have a good relationship. What's your name?"

"..."

The old man didn't feel embarrassed, and said with a smile, "Actually, I know it even if you don't tell me, Honda and I talked on the phone just now."

"If you say you are reliable, people don't talk too much."

"It's true." Mon5 agreed, and said unexpectedly: "I didn't expect the black businessman to say good things to you."

"I ordered a set of cutting-edge body armor."

Orihara Feng skipped the part of self-introduction and got straight to the point.

The old man suddenly realized.

"Oh……"

"Tailoring."

"Nowadays everyone is pursuing high-tech armor, and few people come to customize body armor, and the craftsmanship will be abandoned."

"What do you want? Young people."

Orihara Kaede described Honda Yuya's description.

The old man nodded when he heard the words, turned around and walked to the computer, checked it out, "There are not many materials left, I can barely make a set, what will I use to pay, and I won't accept Asian dollars."

"strength."

Orihara Maple replied.

"Strength?" The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard the word, and then he laughed: "Interesting, young man, it's rare to exchange strength for things now, that's fine."

"Just missing a mutant."

"It's a pity that killers don't do this kind of thing. Night Drive's mission to capture mutants is illegal. It just so happens that my assistant was injured again. It's really a headache."

"How about an old saying?"

The old man struggled with thinking for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out. Under the urging of the uneducated Mon5, Orihara Feng replied in a faint voice, "The leak in the house happens to rain all night."

"Ah yes, yes, this is it."

"Young people are cultured."

The old man's way of thinking was immediately clear, and he praised again and again, then returned to the topic, and said seriously: "A tearer, no matter the level of mutation, if you can help me bring it back, I will make you a set of armor."

Hearing this, Mon5 couldn't hold back anymore.

Immediately yelled.

"What a big breath."

"Old dog thief, how dare you speak. I have never eaten such a rare thing. It's just... so good."

"It's worth getting him to do at least two sets."

"It's too doggy."

"Have a place?"

Orihara Kaede asked faintly, and put aside what he said to Mon5.

Rippers are indeed a very rare mutant.

More interesting is.

The first generation of this mutant is the product of human scientific research, based on the research of some illegal scholars on "hemophilic strains".

An accident six years ago led to a small-scale leak of "hemophilic strains", infecting nearly a hundred people and turning them into tearers, which aroused great attention from the Metropolitan Police Department and the response team.

At that time, all the dens were cleaned up.

This incident was later learned by Orihara Feng from the database of Phantom Technology when he was working in the research institute.

Strictly speaking, the Rippers themselves are not mutants, but the "hemophilic strains" in them are mutant products, which belong to infectious mutant strains.

It is precisely because of its contagious nature that it has been strictly controlled.

It only exists in laboratories based on normal research like Illusion Technology, or in colleges with needs like Black Rose.

There are very few in the outside world.

It is estimated that it only exists in some illegal research institutions.

"of course."

"It's at the ruins of a scientific research institution. You can look for it. You know the crisis of leaving the field torn apart in autumn." The old man asked.

"……and then."

Hearing this so-called ruins, Orihara Feng was silent for a while.

Mon5 also shut up.

Nima, that is their destination this time!
The inside story revealed by Chiyo Hoshimiya is that there may be a dark room in the ruins that has not been searched, and there may be black crystals of the mutation source hidden in it, as well as other valuable things.

If there is a "hemophilic strain" stock solution, the price is extraordinary.

"I do know something inside..."

"..."

The old man lowered his voice.

A few minutes later, Orihara Feng, who learned the information, came out of the house and ran into several gangsters carrying a bloody man on his back.

"Matsumoto-san, our boss was hacked!"

"Hurry up and help!"

Obviously.

In addition to being a tailor, the old man is also an unscrupulous doctor.

The surrounding gangsters and other shady people were injured and it was inconvenient to go to the hospital, which would bring him business.

"You don't need it. If it's broken, I'll fix it for you."

"Yeah, shit bro."

"..."

"By the way, are you prepared enough to explore that kind of place? Isn't a shock bomb not enough?"

 It's still not fast enough, at least four or 10 minutes ahead of schedule...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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