I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

Voices came from the speakers in the room.

The artificial intelligence "Taiyi" answered in this way.

"What about other simulating businesses?" Lin Qinghan frowned slightly, and stroked his long gray hair.

"It is expected that the simulating experience business will not be greatly affected, and there will be a decrease in revenue in the short term, because users use new connected simulating devices to experience the simulating chips that have been released."

"In the same way, it is expected that other businesses will not be affected much, and the company's market share of simulating equipment will slowly decline in profitability."

"Then Xitu won't intervene in other businesses?" Lin Qinghan laughed coldly.

Huacishu, what a nasty guy.

Relying on his own wealth, this person has caused himself several troubles. The key is that Lin Qinghan can't find any good way to counter her. He can't find someone to assassinate him like he would deal with ordinary opponents.

And Hua Mian, I don't know what kind of role she is playing behind the scenes this time.

"According to the previous responses of Xitu, the forest may face a series of less powerful competitors in related fields." The artificial intelligence replied coldly.

"...call"

Lin Qinghan let out a long sigh and said nothing.

Based on her experience, she had long guessed that Xitu would definitely cause her some trouble recently. This has been a practice every year since that Miss Huacishu started taking over the company's business.

But even so, she still didn't expect that the blow would be so sudden and heavy this time.

The simulated sense business accounts for about 15.00% of the forest's revenue, and the revenue from simulated sense equipment accounts for less than one percent of the forest's revenue.

But this one percent is the key to Forest's monopoly on the simulating business. Without this monopoly, their profits in this area may shrink by more than [-]%.

After all, they can make more money only if everything from equipment to consumption is owned by one company.

"Taiyi, don't upload information about the Resistance Army and other fields to me recently, and increase the priority of the simulating business, and deal with these things first."

After thinking about it, Lin Qinghan seemed to feel that what he said just now was inappropriate, and said again:

"Clone intelligence remains the number one priority."

"clear."

............

"The forest is now dealing with the simulating business?"

Hua Mian leaned on the chair and asked softly.

"Yes, the forest's recent actions are all related to simulating sensations. It is estimated that they are preparing to launch a counterattack against the companies of Xitu Financial Holdings."

Mu Qingqing nodded and stood aside to explain.

"Then... what about the Anzi we instigated?" Hua Mian raised her eyebrows.

"She is in District 25, Miss, do you have any orders?"

Hua Mian let out a sigh of relief, and got up from the chair:

"Area 25? That's right, let's go meet her, give her a surprise, and also see the famous 'Sin City' by the way."

Chapter 72 Speakeasy Conversation

"Hmm...Miss Huazi, what do you think of the recent transfer of your rebel army?"

In the noisy bar, Hua Mian leaned against a remote booth and asked softly with a smile.

This is downtown, a speakeasy in the 25th arrondissement.

Speakeasy, as the name suggests, is built underground, and because of this, the environment of the bar is not quiet, but permeated with a kind of fanatical noise, and the intense music seems to vent all the dissatisfaction in the downtown area.

Hua Mian tilted her head with great interest, watching the dancer with white artificial skin all over her body dancing in the iron cage.

A row of hot blue spotlights illuminate her body, and on the dance floor, faces are lifted up, staring at her through the hazy smoke, and the pupils reflect different brilliance with the changing music and lights.

Sitting opposite was a woman who looked a bit haggard.

She was wearing a black coat, her right hand was made of artificial skin, her eye sockets were deeply sunken, and the golden etched circuit strips criss-crossed her face, showing obvious signs of transformation.

"I don't know what the leader is doing recently. I have also reported the pressure from the two companies to the rebels before..." The black-haired woman shook her head.

"He said he's going to attack Qingmang soon, right?" Hua Mian narrowed her eyes slightly, and turned to look at her.

"Yes, the meeting the day before yesterday," the woman nodded, looking down at the glass of wine on the table cautiously, "but I don't know exactly where he is planning to attack."

The wine swayed slightly with the loud music, reflecting colorful light and shadow.

The woman pursed her lips and explained with a little worry:

"Since the insider incident last time, it has become even more difficult for me to obtain information in this area. Although I am the deputy director of the logistics department, I have no right to check the deployment of troops."

"It's fine, as long as you know that they will do something recently." Hua Mian nodded.

Then, she changed the subject again:

"Miss Huazi, can I ask why you contacted us? I'm curious about the treatment of your rebels."

As if acting like a baby, the girl folded her hands together, her voice soft and soft, with a request that people could not refuse.

But secretly, the woman could hear the irreversible strength in that soft and waxy tone.

As expected of a big shot in the company...

The woman came back to her senses, and after a little deliberation, she spoke:

"The welfare benefits of the rebel army are not bad. There is indeed no treatment at the bottom level, but when it comes to the middle level, it is better than some small companies."

"When I first joined the rebel army, I also wanted to overthrow the rule of your company." The woman smiled stiffly, lowered her head and sighed: "But later, after I entered the management team, I realized that there was no chance at all."

"Have you accepted the company's assistance..." Hua Mian smiled, "It's easier to ask the gods than to send them away, and you should have such an awareness back then."

"..."

The rebel executive with the same name as Tobacco fell silent.

She also knew that Hua Mian was right. Since you want to resist the company's rule and accept the company's assistance, it's hard not to let people gossip.

Perhaps doing so has a chance of success, but before that, internal conflicts will first drag the rebels into a vortex of doom, and in Miss Huazi's view, the rebels have no ability to escape.

"In the beginning, many of us really thought it was possible."

The woman took a sip of her wine, her tone full of nostalgia.

But when she thought that this young lady was also the traitor she had looked down upon in the past, Hua Mian couldn't help feeling a little emotional——

What a...sarcasm.

Maybe she had a fighting spirit in the past, but she must have given in to the company now, for some unknown reason.

"Since the leader put forward that opinion, um... the current leader, Lu Zhe, is the third-generation leader of the rebel army. He came to power eight years ago. He proposed that the rebel army accept part of the company's aid and use the company's resources. against the company."

"After repeated votes, the proposal was finally passed. That is, since then, many high-level rebels have sensed the benefits and began to cooperate with the company to make money."

"Like you?"

Hua Mian couldn't help laughing at the downcast expression of the woman opposite.

Perhaps a soldier who has been fighting for the rebels from the beginning to the end is qualified to say this, but obviously, a betrayer is not qualified to say these words.

And Ms. Huazi who provided the information to the company is undoubtedly a shameless betrayer.

"The rebels... have been unable to succeed. That man is very capable, but he is not a leader with great vision. Moreover, since some time ago, his decision-making has not been as sharp as before."

'Not as sharp as before? '

Hua Mian frowned, but said nothing.

After all, she knew that even if she asked, the woman in front of her would not be able to give any explanation, so Hua Mian just kept this matter in her heart. She instinctively felt that this matter was not simple.

The woman talked a lot about the current shortcomings of the rebel army, and finally said: "Anyway, we are cooperating with the company, and you give more. After thinking about it, I decided to cooperate with you."

Betrayal is betrayal, and it doesn't make any sense to explain what difficulties you have.

Women also know that their behavior is very bad, so they don't mean to justify their behavior, they just say that they are motivated by their own interests.

"Hmph~ That's really a wise choice."

Hua Mian nodded Qingqian, and continued to watch the hot dance over there in a good mood.

This is hard to see in Uptown.

In other words, Ms. Mu Qingqing will definitely not let her know that there is such a place in the upper city, where the sauce is exposed and sexy, what should I do if I spoil the eldest lady?

After a long time, Hua Mian turned her head and glanced at Miss Mu Qingqing, then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:

"You go back first, just don't expose yourself, continue to spread the news and we will send you money."

"Ah."

Ms. Huazi was a little curious about the identities of the two girls on the opposite side, were they the eldest ladies in the upper city, but her interests made her restrain her curiosity well.

What is the use of knowing these?

It's better to make more money before the rebels fall.

So Miss Traitor got up and packed her things, bowed to Hua Mian in a proper manner, then turned around and left quickly.

The sound of the music became more exciting, and the crowd on the dance floor became more frenzied. Desire overflowed from the lights and misty smoke, smearing wantonly in Miss Mu Qingqing's prosthetic eyes.

She frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable with the scene.

"If you don't like it, don't watch it."

Hua Mian turned to look at her, her originally clear and bright eyes seemed to be shrouded in mist under the dim light, covering all her thoughts.

Just as Mu Qingqing was about to speak out, Hua Mian suddenly stood up.

"Let's go out and talk."

She leaned over to Miss Secretary and said softly, without looking at the dance floor again.

......

Chapter 73 War

District 25 doesn't have much entertainment.

It's a haven for criminals, junkies, and outlaws.

Almost all imaginable prohibited items can be bought here, only you can’t think of it, and you can’t buy it without it. The proliferation of black prosthetic bodies, black programs, prohibited drugs, arms, and all kinds of prosthetic bodies and weapons has created a tough place here. The folk customs have also armed the street gangsters here.

"The Rebels...is that so?"

Walking in a remote alley, Mu Qingqing kicked the broken wine bottle in front of Huamian while avoiding the drunk man leaning against the wall talking nonsense.

"What do you think they are?"

Hua Mian was full of smiles, with her hands behind her back, bouncing around behind Miss Secretary.

Mu Qingqing was dumb, and after a while, said in a low voice:

"I thought they would hate the company even more. I didn't expect their leaders to start... cooperating with the company. Since they are all cooperating with the Nine Giants, they know that they have no chance of success."

"Who knows what their leader thinks?"

Hua Mian lowered her head slightly, as if her twinkling eyes seemed dim in the shadow of the alley.

"Maybe he has something to rely on."

As she spoke, she took Miss Secretary's hand from behind, as if she was afraid of getting lost, or afraid of the disheveled drunks on both sides, Hua Mian even squeezed her left hand lightly.

Soft, with the warmth of a girl.

At this moment she finally began to think about the leader of the rebel army.

How, after all, was he able to finally overthrow the rule of those companies while accepting corporate funding?His subordinates have all accepted bribes from the company, and he himself is not an outstanding leader according to what Miss Huazi said, so why should he?

Why would a company with seventh-level psykers lose to a rebel army that didn't even have sixth-level psykers?

Huamian couldn't understand.

Because of this, she believed that there must be more secrets hidden in that game, but it was a pity that she was in the middle of the game now and could only solve the mystery by herself.

Coming out of the small gate surrounded by barbed wire, Ms. Mu Qingqing suddenly quickened her pace, pulled Hua Mian into a trot and turned into another narrow alley.

In the dark, a few gangsters who had been staring at the two of them for a long time also quickened their pace and ran in.