My Goddess

() Huadu is still lively late at night, just like the city is so vibrant that it never rests.Young people in twos and threes waiting for supper can be seen everywhere, the smell of pork red soup and radish and beef offal permeates the air, and the lights shoot through the night.The bustle of nodding on the street is flowing like it has never stopped.

Real estate that used to be out of the way is now hot because of investment. The city has fewer and fewer dead corners, just like its subway lines are getting wider and wider.

Of course, there are still many places that cannot be illuminated by light, just as there are no street lights along some bus routes, and some places are destined to be silent in the dark.

A residential area in the eastern suburbs of the city is quiet at this time, and those noisy shops during the day have turned into simple and simple early to bed and early to rise.Occasionally, the rooms on several floors are still lit, showing that their lives are incompatible with others.

In the darkness, a tall and slender figure silently returned to Unit 11 in Building 3 of the community with a small schoolbag on his back, and opened the iron gate with the building door key.

The voice-activated light was awakened, and the light shone on the figure, and her long hair was dyed slightly golden under the light.

Opening the door of her room, the girl in sportswear walked into the empty room.Pass through the living room with only an old-fashioned drinking fountain, and stop in the bedroom with only a mattress.

Putting down her backpack, the girl took out a laptop from inside.

There is no logo on the laptop, and the brand cannot be seen.The layout of the keyboard is slightly different from that of ordinary computers. If you carefully identify the characters on the keyboard, you can easily find that the characters on the keyboard are hollowed out. This kind of craftsmanship is almost invisible on ordinary civilian notebooks.

Turn on the computer, connect to the satellite phone, and connect to the Internet.The girl put on a bluetooth headset for herself, and smiled at the LCD screen emitting light blue light.

If we talk about the most insecure communication methods in the world, internet calls will definitely be at the top of the list, and when it comes to the safest lines, internet calls are one of the safest methods because of the communication protocol and the encryption features of the software.

Choosing this way of calling in such a country is obviously a choice without choice.

It didn't take long for the other party to respond. What appeared on the laptop screen was a sound waveform without a profile picture or ID. It was obviously a single-channel peer-to-peer communication.

"I've already arrived."

The voice over there was a hoarse male voice that sounded very young.

"Are you sure the surroundings are safe?"

"I don't know." The blond girl replied in the dark, "Based on my experience, it's safe for now."

"Your experience..." Over there with a wry smile, he said in a low voice, "Didn't your experience tell you that if you make such a decision, will it be considered that you have obtained the information yourself?"

The other party meant to blame, but the girl didn't care. Instead, she smiled and said, "My experience tells me that only in this way can people not treat it as garbage and clean it up."

"So you want to be the one who always has cards to turn?" The hoarse young male voice asked, "Now the old guys above are arguing whether to use more violent methods."

"It's useless." The girl curled her lips. She realized that she had really learned badly a while ago and started doing this kind of little girl's movements. "To her, those threats are actually ridiculous. You don't know her Hollow card, no one dares to act rashly."

"It's not human laziness that pushes the world forward, but interests." The hoarse voice said, "As long as the interests are sufficient, it's not so difficult to let them blow up the Antarctic glaciers."

The girl didn't argue with the hoarse voice, she thought for a while and asked: "So the old guys still think that I got the information and want to sell it for a price and hide it?"

"Why do you think they suddenly changed their caliber and wanted to investigate you again?"

"........."

The girl was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "What is the most important thing to you?"

The voice over there replied without hesitation: "It's you, Neil."

Neil smiled: "But I have rejected you, Anthony."

"That can't change your importance to me." Anthony's voice became slightly agitated, "You are my choice, but I am not your choice. There is no direct connection between the two."

"You are such a terrible science student." Neil said with emotion, "I really can't make any promises to you, although I am very grateful for everything you have done to me."

"Getting your thanks, even if it's just verbal, is the best reward for me." Anthony's answer may be considered extremely lethal to any girl, but to Neil. No effect, "So for you? What's the most important?"

Neil was silent for another moment, then replied, "Zi you."

"There is no absolute freedom in this world."

"At least it can satisfy my inner freedom." Neil looked back at the empty room and said, "I hope that one day, I can have a quiet and free life."

"Then you have to get through this at least once." Anthony reminded, "The higher-ups take this matter too seriously, and you can't solve it by yourself."

Neil smiled sweetly, even though Anthony in front of the computer on the other side couldn't see her, her smile still existed in a corner of the world, so touching.

"Maybe, but isn't it also a kind of freedom to choose to resist?"

Anthony did not agree with Neal's point of view, nor did he refute: "After the investigation was restarted, they sorted out all the details and found a lot of evidence that can prove that you have obtained the required information."

"And then you want me to tell something that I don't even know based on that evidence?" Neil laughed, "I'm really ashamed to work under these people."

"Those people aren't thinking with their brains anymore," Anthony said. "They're thinking with their office space."

"So even if I was investigated, tortured and interrogated, and finally died without any results, it was just a small mistake for them and the loss of a commercial spy?"

"While I'd like to say no, that's the reality."

Neil laughed at herself, and suddenly asked: "Is it okay for us to waste satellite communication fees like this? I'm a poor man now."

"Afterwards, I will delete all relevant records, including access records, so you don't have to worry." Anthony said, "Now I still suggest you stay there. There is no country in the world with stricter censorship and security systems than there. Their power It's hard to be effective there."

Neil shrugged, she felt that her actions must have been influenced by that boy.

"Okay, the food here is also very good."

Anthony almost laughed out loud: "Are you still in the mood to find delicious food?"

"Don't you just like my optimism?" Neil has always been natural and generous when talking about these things. "For you, beautiful women have never been scarce."

Anthony had to admit that Neil's personality was an important reason why she was widely loved by many people.As for appearance - basically anyone who has worked in a large international organization knows that beautiful women are nothing but clouds to them.

"What are you going to do next?" Anthony asked, "I can cooperate with you."

"Hide for a while longer." Neil said, "Anyway, they think I have something they want, so I just escaped. They don't want to kill me right away, do they?"

"It's hard to say if it's for the purpose of stopping losses."

"Then come." Neil reached out and tied her long platinum hair into a beautiful and crisp ponytail, biting her headband and said, "If you die like this, it won't be a bad thing."

Anthony could feel the deep despair hidden behind Neil's optimism, and it was this blend of optimism and despair that made Neil look more attractive.Anthony has to admit that Nell looks strong and confident at certain times, and it makes people want to hug and pity her involuntarily.

The conversation ended here, and Nell cut off the Internet connection and began to clean up her usage and login records.

But at this very moment, on the other side of the earth, in a country with a time difference of seven hours from China, the clouds in the sky in the afternoon are tearing each other up with the sunlight. In an old and clean library, a blond young man with black-rimmed glasses has just closed his office. computer.

Around this blond young man, there are at least a dozen LCD screens. These screens are horizontal, vertical, and square old-fashioned screens.

Three types of keyboards of different shapes are placed on the large special computer table, and each keyboard has heavy wear and tear marks, which can be seen from frequent use.

Pushing the computer desk with both hands, the blond young man's roller seat quickly moved back a certain distance, keeping him away from the screen and keyboard, and away from the ambivalence he had been struggling with just now.

Not far behind the young man was a dilapidated old-fashioned sofa. A middle-aged man with an unshaven beard was sitting on the sofa with his hands crossed, watching the young man in silence.

The young man could feel the pressure in that person's eyes, and that horrible and violent feeling was a nightmare he would never forget in his life.It was in this workshop that the middle-aged man killed two renegade agents who tried to attack him with his own fists.

Such a bloody scene made the blond young man not want to recall it, and every time he saw this middle-aged man, he had to be forced to think of that scene again.

There was a brief silence, and no one spoke.

In the end, the middle-aged man spoke first: "So Neil didn't tell you her follow-up plan?"

"No." The blond young man was Anthony, "I think she might have noticed something."

"No." The middle-aged man was very confident, "If she really noticed something, she wouldn't take the initiative to contact you."

"Maybe it's just a one-time address." Anthony analyzed, "I provided Neil with a lot of correct information before that, but that's not enough. She doesn't trust everyone now."

The unshaven middle-aged man has eye-catching white hair, which makes him look even colder.

"You advised her to stay in China, and she agreed?"

"Yes, she also agrees with me." Anthony confessed, "She actually doesn't know that it is very easy for us to buy some relationships in China."

The middle-aged man nodded: "You continue to keep in touch with Neil, we have to consider the follow-up plan now."

Anthony's whole body trembled, he knew what the follow-up plan the middle-aged population was talking about, and felt that it seemed inappropriate to do so.

But in any case, Anthony did not dare to object to the middle-aged man's decision.He was the one who put Nier by Su Yifan's side at the beginning, and now he thinks that Nier hid the information he got, and he wanted to get a lot of benefits from this one-time sex and leave the company.

"Anyway, let's work hard." The middle-aged man raised his head, his eyes shone wildly, "In order to restore the glory of the past."

Facing his boss whose emotions are often so intense, Anthony can only weakly echo him from the sidelines.

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Yo, nell is back?

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