[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly.

The other members of the organization are also very knowledgeable. Since he brought down a whole team of FBI with a bunch of beetle robots that looked like children's toys two years ago, and almost succeeded in capturing Shuichi Akai, there has been no one who has not The long-eyed ones will casually touch the sangria.

That time the FBI asked for rum and gin to stay alive.

However, since those little bugs that look harmless to humans and animals can be released, who said that poison cannot be used in other bits and pieces?It is said that Sangria is also very good at pharmacy, and the "healing potion" that every code member in the organization currently has is from him.

"It's very thoughtful, let me tell you how far it has been completed?"

Ruo Muliang rubbed his nose, lowered his head and started tinkering with the pile of parts, not having to look directly at the cyber garbled codes that came with the boss, made him feel a lot better.

The model machine he tossed out is not exactly a model display. There is no problem with basic functions such as turning on and off, making calls, sending text messages, and taking pictures.

Due to technical problems, the touch screen is not very sensitive, and there will be a slight delay when the finger slides.And the resolution of the screen is relatively low, and there will be relatively dense color blocks and mosaics around the edges of the characters when you click on the image.

However, in today's environment where landlines are not even necessary for every household, and mobile phones are standard equipment for the rich, it is no exaggeration to say that it is a masterpiece across the ages.

Gin took the machine from Ruo Muliang's hand and fiddled with it back and forth.

The prototype was not made very large, and an adult man like Qin Jiu could easily operate it with one hand. He raised his eyebrows, deeply feeling the unprecedented convenience.

"At the beginning, it was mainly because the mobile phone was too inconvenient, and I still prefer to sit in the laboratory and get some intelligence or gizmos instead of holding a gun every day."

Gin snorted lightly to express his dissatisfaction.

"Moreover, a mobile phone is a communication device that is connected to the base station of the mobile network through wireless signals, and the base station is then connected to other network elements of the mobile network through cables.

How many wireless transmission links a base station can provide means how many phones can be connected at the same time.And as long as the line is slightly changed during the transmission, wouldn't it be an excellent bug?It can even monitor the information of dozens or hundreds of people at a time.Even a cautious person like Senior Gin would not deliberately throw the phone tens of meters away when talking, and then wrap it with a soundproof device. "

Qin Jiu studied the new mobile phone mailbox for a while, and suddenly felt that the things in his hand were not fragrant.

"And through the information browsing and search records on the mobile phone, it is also possible to roughly infer a person's personality preferences and collect basic information."

That is the so-called big data.

The cyber garbled code representing the boss's emotions seemed very satisfied, and two wavy lines appeared on the screen happily, causing Ruo Muliang's brain to hurt again.

"Very well said."

If the smart phone can be successfully developed and launched, it will be an absolute good thing for Ruo Muliang.

The amount of data that the mobile phone can run at the same time is too limited, so Moran can only stay in the server, and occasionally take over his computer, which can be regarded as a release.

Building a website is also limited by whether the target has a computer at home, so his No. [-] vest has no chance to play, so he can only go to Kidd's set occasionally to harm Douzi or Miss Witch.

snort~

And if the user has thoughts like "This is really convenient" or "It's so fun" when using the mobile phone, even if it is only for a second, it can be transformed into emotional value for his use.

You can never have too many skill points.

"Moreover, you can also work hard on software. A person's fragmented time except for work and sleep is limited. Most people will choose novels, games, movies, comics, etc. to pass these fragmented time, and these can actually be obtained through The phone is done.

In addition, we can also reach cooperation with physical stores from all walks of life. When a person's basic necessities of life can be completed through this small machine, mental drug addiction is even more difficult to quit, isn't it? "

With a click, the sound of something breaking suddenly sounded in the secret room.

Ruo Muliang followed the prestige and saw that the model machine in Gin Jiu's hand had cracked a seam running through the fuselage.

"The quality is terrible."

Gin put the broken cell phone back into a pile of parts with a deadpan face, and in his mind he continued to raise the danger level of the little lunatic.

Ruo Muliang's brain started to throb again, this time it was purely because of Master Qin's hardcore evaluation.

He just finished this one!

"But all of this requires a prerequisite, that is popularity.

There are many issues that need to be considered comprehensively. For example, the practical school like Senior Gin may give up using new mobile phones because they are not resistant to falling and so on. "

There was a black line on Gin Jiu's forehead. This little devil was talking about practicality, but he was probably thinking of being stubborn, and he didn't know how to cover up the expression on his face.

Ruo Muliang resisted the feeling of a splitting headache, but didn't notice Gin Jiu's subtle emotions.

"In addition, if we want to achieve the level I just mentioned, at least 10 more base stations must be added in the territory of Neon to achieve full coverage of the signal. Without transmission channels, this thing is just a good-looking decoration. Such a The initial cost input was astronomical, so I gave up not long after I got it out.”

BOSS: "Sangria, my child, have you heard of the Karasuma Group?"

Ruo Muliang was slightly taken aback, could it be?

"Although the peak of the Karasuma Group was more than 40 years ago, it does not mean that the Karasuma Group is now in decline. It just transfers more assets to Western countries than in Nihong."

Gin gave an explanation at the side.

"Even at present, the Karasuma Foundation only has some industries and a small number of subsidiaries left in Neon, and only a few consortiums such as the Suzuki Foundation are qualified to be compared with Karasuma in the entire Neon."

Ruo Muliang's eyebrows trembled.

He doesn't know how rich the Karasuma consortium is, after all, even Qingshan's original works only mentioned a few words.

But he probably has an idea of ​​how rich the Suzuki Consortium is. The egg of memories worth 8 million will be used as a toy for Suzuki Sonoko when he was a child, and he will throw it in the warehouse to accumulate dust when he gets tired of playing.

Rich and willful don't know how many times to swipe the screen.

So Qin Jiang, why do you still have to work overtime every day for 007 to make money?

Well, this is not a complaint. From a business point of view, no matter how rich the parent company is, it will not fill holes in its subsidiaries without limit.

Moreover, if all the operation funds of the entire black organization are provided by the Karasuma Group, it is difficult to completely cover up such a large amount of capital flow. International organizations such as the FBI may have already used the flow of funds to deprive the old bottom of the black organization I can feel it clearly.

BOSS: "So, money is not a problem. Gin, you go out for a while, I have a plan to talk to Sangria alone."

Chapter 70 Miyano Akemi

Four or ten minutes later, Gin Jiu received a message from the boss, and returned to the secret room again, carrying Ruo Muliang who seemed to be unable to stand up.

"This child has a bad fever, take him to the medical station."

Although it is just an electronic sound that has been blessed by a voice changer, Gin can still hear a pleasant feeling from it.

It seems that the boss and the little madman had a good chat.

Gin Jiu carried the hot Ruo Muliang and left the secret room, and the computer screen in the center of the secret room gradually dimmed.

Of course, the organization has its own medical department. After all, as an illegal organization, it is normal for members to suffer injuries that prevent them from going to the hospital.

Carrying Ruo Muliang, who was in a daze, to the medical room, watching the doctor on duty hang up the salt water, Gin turned around and wanted to leave...he couldn't leave.

(▼皮▼#)! !

How obsessed is this brat with his hair?

Qin Jiu lowered his head and stared at Ruo Muliang, whose eyes were closed tightly, but he didn't know when one hand was holding on to a lock of his hair, and his left hand subconsciously wanted to touch the gun.

Coincidentally, at this time, the BOSS's mail dropped into the air with precision like eyes.

[Sangria will be in charge of Karasuma Group's current business in Neon in the future, and you and Rum will cooperate appropriately. 】

Gin:  …

So this brat turned around and was about to be on the same level as him, right?

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After another hour or so, Ruo Muliang's consciousness slowly returned, and the heat gradually receded.

This sudden illness seemed to have happened deliberately to make him more uncomfortable when facing the boss.

This damn Ke Xue.

"Can I let go of my hair?"

Mr. Lamor's subwoofer is extremely cold today, and it is so cold that the fever is almost gone.

He lowered his head and took a look. Because he was holding on to Gin's hair, Model Worker had to sit on the edge of his hospital bed, as if to accompany the bed.

It's just that the aura is too scary. If it weren't for the doctor's last insistence on the Hippocratic oath, he wouldn't even dare to come in and pull out the needle for him.

Oh, the organized medical station has no nurses.

"I'm sorry, Gin-senpai."

Ruo Muliang let go of his hands, pretending nothing happened, and sat up while supporting the hospital bed.

"Tatsumura is the last one on the list for you." Gin turned out the notepad, on which the names assigned to Sangria had all been confirmed dead by peripheral members.

Thinking of the efficiency of this little lunatic, Gin's mood rose slightly.

"Boss told you about the Karasuma Group."

Ruo Muliang nodded, this was exactly what he couldn't understand.

It is not surprising that Renye Karasuma would be interested in the series of related industries and social changes brought about by smartphones proposed by Ryo Wakagi. Based on his experience, he can naturally see the future market potential of this plan and make money. Who would say no?

Just for the laboratory where Miyano Shiho works, the amount of funds consumed every year is astronomical.

But for this reason, it is still a bit inconceivable that the Karasuma Group's investment focus will be shifted from overseas markets back to neon.

Ruo Muliang even felt that the BOSS paid almost as much attention to this matter as A drug.

But this is impossible, from the Miyano couple's "Silver Bullet" to Miyano Shiho's APTX-4869, isn't the ultimate purpose of the organization's existence to achieve immortality for Renye Karasuma?

Moreover, when talking with the BOSS, Ruo Muliang once mentioned the matter of the zoo organization and Pandora intentionally or unintentionally. However, the BOSS has the same attitude towards Pandora, a legendary gem that is suspected of making people immortal, just like gin. Looks completely uninterested.

Couldn't this be caused by Ke Xue's will? Do people who can seek immortality believe in science so deeply?

And what does intelligence have to do with immortality?

Could it be that Renye Karasuma has completed the digitalization of consciousness, and is waiting for smart phones to spread all over the world, so that he can have countless avatars?

Haha... that idea is outrageous.

Ruo Muliang shook his head, putting this unrealistic thought behind him.

"Okay, get up and do your next task."

This sudden illness has almost healed under the salt water and the body's self-healing.

Ruo Muliang stood up and moved his body, then smiled and said to Qin Jiu: "Senior, I still like to do missions with you very much."

Gin: "What you said about doing missions together means that I was doing missions with Vodka, and you fell asleep in the car?"

Ruo Muliang exaggeratedly widened his eyes, "I'm not always in charge of supporting? Senior, how can you let a support staff go to the front line?"

Gin pressed down the brim of his hat and snorted coldly.

"Although you will be mainly responsible for the public affairs in the future, I will still be in charge of the monthly physical fitness and firearms assessment."

"Senior, let's talk about the mission. Who is the target this time?"

Ruo Muliang put away his laughing expression, and switched to a serious face in a second.

"Of course it's what you've been thinking of, Miyano Akemi."

Ruo Muliang curled his lips.

If possible, Miyano Akemi still wanted to keep it.

However, since it was a task given by the boss himself, Gin must be under the supervision of the whole process, and it is not easy to play tricks under the nose of the model worker.

His illusion level is very low, even if he clicks to a high level right now, he may not be able to escape Gin's inspection.

What illusion can do is only visual deception, and it cannot change reality. No matter how realistic the fake wound is, it will be completely revealed by touching it with the first hand.

Moreover, the BOSS should be aware of how important Miyano Akemi is to Shirley as Shirley's only relative after all the Miyano couples died (no one should know their kinship with the Akai family during this period).

Once Akemi Miyano dies, even if Shirley does not defect on the spot, she will definitely not participate in the research organized by even a second.

Does this mean giving up Shirley?

I can't figure it out at all.

"What's the matter, didn't you always want to make Miyano Akemi a present for that traitor?"

Ruomuliang rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and said, "I ordered Miyano Akemi to be killed, is the organization going to give up Shirley? Then can I..."

Click, the pistol is loaded.

The gun in Qin Jiu's hand pointed directly at Ruo Muliang's eyebrows.

"What do you want to do?"

Ruo Muliang returned to Sangria's usual smiling appearance, narrowed his eyes and said: "When I first saw Shirley, I thought she was exactly like a doll. If the organization wants to get rid of her someday, please let me know." I am senior.

I've always wanted a full-height doll figure. "

Ruo Muliang didn't change his face under Gin's muzzle, his eyes met Gin's without hesitation.