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Chapter 319 I don't have much education, is this what win-win means? (Two in one)

Deep inside the NW base.

meeting room.

Three middle-aged men led Brian to a place he had never been to before.

Their positions were very particular, just beside Brian, but their expressions could be observed at any time. It seemed that they were...respecting him deliberately, and they were always showing this deliberateness to Brian, telling him: We really value you.

This approach is a bit strange.

But it did make Brian feel comfortable.

The same thing, when done by different people, gives people different feelings.

If an ordinary person did this, Brian would not feel good but uncomfortable.

When the people who do this are three people who hold high positions of power and are even able to influence the policy of a major country, the feeling is completely different.

That's how Brian felt now: knowing they did it on purpose, but still feeling respected.

Although what they respect is not him as a person, but the memetic pollution ability he now possesses.

To some extent, Brian is now like a stink bomb. There is no benefit in getting along harmoniously with him, but if he angers the other party, it will be like falling into a shit pit. He must wait and see before finding a solution to the threat of memetic pollution from the other party.

This is very uncomfortable.

And the more people have, the more uncomfortable it is.

For example, these three legendary figures before Brian.

They are all beneficiaries of the Blood Moon Era.

Many years ago, they were the upper echelons of the Federation. They should have passed away with the passing of time, living in the memories of others, with all their glory gone.

Until the blood moon comes..
Paved with countless corpses, they gained new vitality and saw the hope of immortality.

This kind of person is the most afraid of death.

Especially the one from the Leakey family.

Brian's fate was all due to his grandson.

So he was also the most nervous one.

He was the main force behind the grand show at the base today, just to make Brian feel his sincerity and prevent him from going crazy again.

Just some formalism.

Compared to going to war, there's nothing wrong with sharing some of the profits.

It would be even better if we could win over the other party.

By then, the NW organization, which has a walking pollution source, will directly jump from a federal organization to a large world-level organization, gaining more benefits instead of being restricted by the Holy Council.
Of course, all this depends on today's negotiations.

Based on various considerations.

The three big men beside Brian smiled more cordially than if they had seen their biological father, without any of the Sima faces they had in the family in the past.

Brian ignored the three people who had different thoughts.

His attention at this moment was attracted by the passage in front of him.

The glass under your feet is made of unknown material, and you can see all kinds of strange things imprisoned underneath.

Yes, it is weird in shape.

There are deformed humans, and there are also pure flesh creatures that have no external image and are constantly changing.

On both sides of the wall are surveillance screens.

The content on these display screens also showed imprisoned humans, but they were relatively normal, and men and women were imprisoned in pairs. Some of them were holding children, and in some rooms there was only one person left and a pile of mutilated corpses.

Brian paused in front of the screen showing the mutilated corpse.

There should be two people imprisoned here, but one of them ate the other.

When Brian saw the surveillance video, the surviving woman was holding a black and purple thigh and gnawing on it with her mouth full of fangs, which looked disgusting.

She seemed to notice his gaze.

A blond middle-aged man walking on both sides of him stretched out his hands and snapped his fingers.

Two seconds later.

Boom~
Endless flames filled the room.

The woman who was eating was engulfed and burned by the flames, and she let out a terrible and miserable wail.

Brian commented on this scene with indifference.

Just when he thought the woman was going to be executed by flames.

next moment.

The woman's long, dirty brown curly hair was not afraid of the flames and grew wildly, actually facing the flamethrowers hidden in various places in the room. Like a swimming snake, it first put out the flames on the woman's body and then swept towards the muzzles of the flamethrowers.

crunch~
Inside the screen, there was a sound of metal twisting and squeezing.

"Interesting. Is this a first-order life form deformer?"

Brian looked at the middle-aged man who had just snapped his fingers.

The other party nodded and said, "I have some impression of this mutant. Before she became distorted, she was a schizophrenic patient. After the blood moon, she awakened a very unique ability. We named this ability the hair matrix cell mutation. The hair matrix cells in her hair can mimic the form of external objects and achieve similar properties and strengths. Therefore, she is a very valuable asset of the NW organization."

Hair matrix cells are actually the name of the cells that make up hair.

As he spoke, he pointed with his empty hand.

A projection suddenly appeared before their eyes.

The projected letters and images flickered, and they were exactly the information about the female deformed person and the experimental projects she had conducted.

Brian felt a little overwhelmed when he saw the long list of projects.

The experiment content includes thousands of tests, various human experiments, extreme environment tests, various animal transformation tests, reproduction tests...
Currently it is reproduction testing.

It seems that the person being tested with her was somewhat unlucky.

Brian was surprised that she was still alive, and even more surprised that she could still maintain a normal human form.

The three of them didn't care about the female mutant's behavior of destroying the flamethrower.

This thing can't kill the opponent.

After various experiments, it was found that the opponent's ability was at least four or five times stronger than when he was captured, and his own distortion ability was greatly developed.

Once released, he will become a killing god that ordinary people will have difficulty resisting even with firearms.

Unfortunately, in the underground experimental base of the NW organization, the other party is just a poor creature who can be manipulated at will.

As all the flamethrowers were destroyed, the video also reappeared to show the opponent's situation.

After being burned by the flames, the opponent had become a charred body lying on the ground unable to move. It could be seen that he was still alive, but in a not good condition.

The middle-aged man who had just spoken to her said casually, "Deal with her disgusting hair, and then move her to a new observation room to start the reproduction experiment again. We need her to help us reproduce more offspring and conduct more tests on new synthetic materials..."

His words trailed off.

Sizzling lasers flashed across the room.

In just a few seconds, the woman's head was shaved precisely, and she completely lost the power to resist.

This is not over yet.

Streams of pink gas sprayed out from all directions.

About three or four seconds passed.

As several rays of light swept across the charred body on the ground, as if to confirm that the other party had truly lost the power to resist, the heavy prison door was opened and several robots walked in.

They dragged the female mutant stiffly to the door, then threw her into something that looked like a dog cage and dragged her away...
Looking at this scene, Brian felt inexplicable emotions.

If he had been tested as a deformer by the radiation machine when he first joined NW, would his fate now be as tragic as that of the other party?
He retracted his gaze and said indifferently: "Let's keep going and finish the negotiation as soon as possible."

"no problem."

Several people continued to move forward.

After passing through the special passage and going through layer after layer of checkpoints, they came to a room where various boxes were placed.

In the center of the room, in a cylinder surrounded by glass, a broken and irregular stone slab is suspended, which is very eye-catching.

The moment I walked into the room.

Brian swallowed subconsciously.

Afterglow board!

Another Afterglow board!
He was a little greedy.

This board just looks a little off.

Compared with the sudden appetite, Brian felt that his pineal gland was even more agitated, as if it had some strange resonance with the board.

Seeing that his eyes were attracted by the board, the blond middle-aged man explained to Brian enthusiastically: "This is the most important place in NW. It houses all the important achievements and data since the establishment of NW. The board you see is the most important one!"

"Is this the Afterglow Plate, or a replica of the Afterglow Plate?"

Brian asked directly.

The blond middle-aged man shook his head. "The Afterglow Plates that the Federation was given are all kept in the safest place in the Federation and are guarded by the most elite members of the FBI. Even our NW organization can only send senior researchers there to study every year, and they are not qualified to take them away."

The other middle-aged man with brown curly hair who had never spoken to him said with a smile:
“This is a replica, and it is also the most powerful weapon that the Leakey family obtained from the Afterglow Plate. We call it the Book of Death.

A large number of these things are deployed on the deep-sea defense line.

The one in front of us is the motherboard we left behind.

Brian, don't you feel attracted to this board?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the three of them looked at Brian at the same time, as if they were conducting some kind of test.

Brian was stunned.

No wonder these three guys brought him here. As he walked along, he had already discovered that although there seemed to be no one here, it was actually all controlled by intelligent devices. Once the corresponding authority was lost, this place would immediately become the most secure place of detention.

But Brian and Dean had considered this before, so Brian wasn't worried about it.

He glanced at the three people and looked at the blond middle-aged man who had been talking to him before: "Mr. Baratz Liki, if my answer does not satisfy you, are you prepared to treat me the same way as you treated that woman?"

Then he looked at the curly-haired middle-aged man who had just spoken: "By the way, there is you, Mr. Josh White. I had a conflict with the child of your family before. I really like the special bulletproof suit you gave me. What's the matter? Your family feels that it is not enthusiastic enough. Are you going to give me more assets this time?"

When Brian was promoted to second-level clerk, a second-generation employee brought his mother, who was also a second-level clerk, to cause trouble for him because of Susan, and was beaten up by him.

Afterwards, the White family took the initiative to find him for compensation.

The curly-haired middle-aged Josh and the blond middle-aged Baratz shook their heads at the same time: "It's not that exaggerated. We are just curious about the memetic contamination ability you have. After all, its essence should be the same thing we deployed in the deep sea defense line..."

"Is that so?"

Brian smiled and rubbed his brow.

next moment.

The board floating in the air and protected by glass seemed to have suffered some mysterious attack. Cracks appeared on the surface, and the cracks spread and deepened at an extremely fast speed.

The board was about to break.

The three people shouted to stop him: "Stop, stop it!"

Brian put down his finger, his smile growing wider: "Are you satisfied now?"

Seeing that the board was just covered with cracks but not actually broken, Baratz Liki seemed to be exhausted, gasping for breath, and his lips turned a little pale.

This is a typical physiological phenomenon of excessive adrenal secretion due to excessive tension.

Brian was amused. "Mr. Baratz Leakey's reaction was so big? It seems that this board is more than just a motherboard."

The only black-haired middle-aged man who didn't speak nodded. "It's normal for him to react so strongly. The motherboard is related to all the memetic weapons of the Deep Sea Defense Line - the Book of Death. Once the motherboard is broken, the Book of Death Defense Line that the Leakey Family is responsible for will all be shattered. This also means that the Leakey Family will be expelled from the Holy Council."

Hearing this, Brian's face suddenly became clear:

"So that's how it is, thank you for clearing up the confusion.

By the way, Mr. Mervyn Wittgenstein.

As far as I know, Mr. Baratz Licky's Licky family is very influential in the military and is the actual controller of the NW organization's combat department.

Mr. Josh White's White family is very wealthy. They are the leader of many NW financial supporters and the controller of the NW organization's research department.

What about the Wittgenstein family?

I seem to have rarely heard of your family's name, and my impression of you is only from the promotional introduction of the founder of NW."

Without waiting for the black-haired middle-aged Mervin Wittgenstein to answer, Baratz, who had been exposed by Mervin, said with an unpleasant expression, "Because you seldom come into contact with people in the political circle, the major politicians in the entire Los Angeles urban agglomeration are all people in the Wittgenstein interest chain. By the way, their family members in the NW organization are mainly in Blacklight Biotechnology, so you are actually very familiar with them, Brian."

Mervyn Wittgenstein did not retort, but simply smiled at Brian in a friendly manner.

Brian:
It turned out that the families of the three founders of the NW organization had all had direct or indirect conflicts with him.

Thanks Susan.

If Susan's background wasn't strong enough, she would have been put into a sack and beaten with a stick long ago.

The world still has the best taste of soft rice.
A test of the communication between light and darkness.

We also got to know each other a little better.

Leaving this important room again, the four of them came to a fake manor that was full of virtual projections.

The next step is to show bayonets and share the profits.

The four of them sat around the round table.

As a member of the Western Holy Council, the Liki family is also the leading one among the three major families.

Baratz Liki became the representative in this negotiation.

He looked at Brian and said sincerely, "Brian, I'm sorry that the organization didn't discover your talent. My people were jealous and foolishly used you as an experimental material, which led to the subsequent conflict. Although you are still the right candidate for the experiment after the selection, I still want to apologize for the behavior of my people."

Brian waved his hand: "Let's talk about something practical."

Baratz Liki nodded and directly revealed his trump card after discussion:

“According to our discussion, the NW organization’s pie has been divided up by the three of us and our supporters, so we decided to let you form a new department.

You can select personnel from the other three departments at will, and we will bear all the funds and resources. In addition, we have decided to promote you to the eighth third-level employee of the NW organization, and you will have real power."

Hearing this, Brian was stunned.

He interrupted Baratz Leakey and said, "The NW organization controls the entire Los Angeles metropolitan area. There are more than 10 million people living here. It is one of the largest urban agglomerations in California and even in the federation. But before me, there were only seven level 3 staff members in the NW organization?"

Level 3 staff, unless they are researchers in the scientific research department, require a second-level life to obtain, and belong to the high-level sequence of the NW organization.

This number is not large.

After all, the gap between first-order life and second-order life is not as desperate as that between third-order life.

Baratz Liki was not angry at Brian's interruption and patiently explained:
"Our NW organization has no shortage of money and resources. With a large base of screening, there are indeed quite a few second-level lives that have been promoted.

But most of them are transformed bodies like beastmen.

Their consciousness is often affected by animal genes, making them completely unable to perform their duties and can only be used to carry out some urgent tasks.

In addition, there are some more motivated staff who will strive for the third level of life with our support.
This process is very dangerous, and if it fails, the best outcome is brain death.

After so many years of attempts, only one person succeeded in the end, and the rest died. So those who are left are actually people with no ambition.

We prefer you, Brian."

Hearing this, Brian rolled his eyes.

Even though he and Dean and Old Deng are getting along well, it's like third-level life forms are everywhere.

For most official organizations, the second-order life is the pinnacle.

At this point, beauty, money, and power are all within your reach.

As long as they are alive, they can support a small family of the new era and become a member of the upper class.

In this situation, as long as one has a normal mind, he may not have the courage to challenge the third-level life.

So does Brian.

Without absolute certainty, he would not easily step into the field involving consciousness.

Since Baratz Leakey had directly stated the conditions, Brian didn't bother to waste time.

He also stated his conditions: "I agree with everything you said, but I want to add a few points."

Baratz Leakey nodded:

"We are just discussing it now, please feel free to tell us what you think.

Just wish they were reasonable.

Dean should have told you that any family or force of the Holy Council, as long as they are willing to pay the price, can forcibly kill an individual, no matter if he is a second-level life or a third-level life.
I'm not threatening you, I just hope you can get your mind right.

We are willing to compromise, but compromise does not mean having no bottom line."

Brian nodded:

“That makes sense, I agree with you.

I am not a greedy person myself.

Actually, my request is very simple.

First, the department I set up must be completely independent.

Second, my department should also be able to enjoy the rights enjoyed by other departments.

Third, all resources of the NW organization will be shared according to previous rules.

Fourth, all trade networks of the NW organization must also be open to me.

fifth,.."

As Brian continued to narrate, the faces of the three people gradually darkened.

How can you have the nerve to say that you are not a greedy person!

If shamelessness is a sin, then this young pretty boy in front of us will definitely create the longest life sentence in the federation, and it will be difficult for anyone to surpass it!
Seeing that they had become Sima faces, Brian coughed and said, "Article 9. In view of the harm done to me by the Leakey family, I request additional compensation for mental comfort, whether it is money, resources, or something else. By the way, Mr. Baratz Leakey, aren't you very influential in the military? What about the military industry..."

Baratz Liki's breathing became slightly rapid.

He resisted the urge to punch the shameless man in front of him and forced an ugly smile: "One billion US dollars, one hundred sets of standard soldier enhancement reagents, the qualifications and industry of a small military factory, this is my bottom line!"

Brian held out his palm: "Thank you, you are very generous, Mr. Baratz-Leeky, this is a win-win negotiation."

Baratz Liki shook Brian's hand and said with a fake smile: "Bryan, I really don't see how this is a win-win situation."

Brian looked at him in surprise: "I got what I wanted, and I also got compensation from the Liki family. I won twice. Isn't this a win-win situation?"

Under the gaze of three people.

Brian hummed a little tune and, under the guidance of a special person, walked to the upper level of the base to receive his upgraded equipment.

Watching his back disappear.

Baratz Liki's original Sima face relaxed, and he said to his two companions: "Notify everyone about his promotion. His joining can indeed enhance the weight of our NW organization in the Federation. It's a win-win situation... Haha, this guy is quite shameless."

“But I’m still unhappy.”

The other two people who had always been kind still had Sima faces.

Baratz Leakey waved his hand nonchalantly: "Once we have cracked the principle of memetic contamination, that will be the time for his and Dean's death. These are ours after all. We just gave him a temporary experience card. Do you really think we are afraid of them? Haha... Let's go. The base has enough life fluid accumulated..."

the other side.

When Brian left the deepest underground level, something surprised him.

Just see what you see.

The staff who saw him stopped immediately and bowed to him.
(End of this chapter)