Tyra, your ancestors are back!

"Mr. Tin Man, if you really want to discuss this topic - you should change your phrase to: You know, the Colombian military originally described you as..."

"Instead of asking me—I'm not interested in that."

Hey....I just met such a chat ghost... Normally, it shouldn't be a polite conversation between the two sides, you test me, I test you——Why do you just talk to death directly, girl up...

The CEO of the End Land faces such a secretary with negative emotional intelligence or negotiating ability every day? ? ?

"I know what "detective" you are thinking, or what you want to test, so now I can clearly tell you the attitude of the end-"

"Brigadier General Doug's convoy died in an accident due to an explosion in an underground gas pipeline. Unfortunately, rescue efforts failed at the scene. All those involved have been held accountable."

"As an important company in Columbia, Endland Industries is often criticized by the Commodore General in business and politics, but the CEO still deeply regrets that Columbia has lost an outstanding young star."

The white-haired, golden-eyed woman stared at the tin man who also had no expression...or said no expression, and gave a very formulaic answer.

"Sure enough, you guys did it, Ms. Ti...that's a brigadier general of the Colombian army. Has the end industry considered the consequences or even the impact?"

"End Industries deeply regrets this, Mr. Detective."

Miss Nieto's heart is not disturbed, except that you have no evidence to write about us on your face.

"The long-term lack of large-scale maintenance of the pipeline has gaps, resulting in small-scale leakage. The maintenance workers of the municipal office happened to switch to your company a few days ago, and the position is still vacant. The temporary maintenance worker happened to be a person without a formal professional license. The bastard with the safety certificate, the Brigadier General's convoy happened to pass by at that time, and that damn bastard maintenance worker just happened to light a cigarette down there?"

The tin man raised his eyebrows, with the expression that you are lying to a ghost, lady.

"I said, Endland Industries is very sorry for this, Mr. Detective."

Miss Nieto was unmoved——you Sarkaz dead souls are ghosts, what’s wrong with you?You yourself have the look of "Are you lying to a ghost?"

"Okay, well, the end industry is very sorry...but the Colombian military doesn't take this kind of thing, Miss Ti, this is a warning-they with military power can be unreasonable sometimes, I hope to meet with that Ms. Perika, the CEO, the Melander Foundation has a commission or a long-term cooperation and hopes to have an interview with her."

......

"Mr. Tin Man, thank you for your reminder. Please tell Ms. Melander of the Melander Foundation that Endland Industry will still "very regret" the "certain encounters" with the Colombian military."

Li Boli, with white hair and blue eyes, did not know when he stood behind this "tin man" covered in silver.

"...Let's not ask Ms. Perika why you can still appear in New Alaska even though you are in Longmen. Anyway, there is already such an example as Miss Ti."

The man took off his hat like a gentleman would do to this somewhat petite woman, and then showed a serious and serious look....

"But are you serious... ma'am?"

"Yes, the end industry, sincerely "very sorry" for what some people in the Colombian military are about to face... However, I am quite interested in the commission from the Medland Foundation, saying Tell me, Mr Tin Man."

Chapter 251 Cyber ​​Ark Chaos

Columbia New Alaska

"Ahem... Aren't we talking in another place? Ma'am, on this street?"

Looking at Perika who was looking at him with interest, the tin man had an illusion, did this lady want to dismantle her body into parts and put it back together...

[It should...not be so rude? 】

"Indeed, I kind of want to take you apart to see what the structure is...but I'm not an engineer of the Universal Technician Association, so I'm not that interested...and I probably wouldn't mind taking you apart. Can't go back..."

"Uh...what are you talking about?"

The tin man, recalled from distraction by Perika's words, glanced at the "ordinary" Li Boli in confusion.

"I said I can't put you back together after I dismantle it, and I'm not a technician. I don't have that much interest, so I won't dismantle it. Do you have any questions?"

"I just said what's in my heart...? And what is the Universal Technician's Union... the technical department of the end?"

The tin man who heard Perika's reply took a puff of his cigarette and seemed a little troubled.

"No - I can guess what you're thinking by looking at your expression..."

"Okay... Ma'am, you have the final say... What about the Universal Technicians Association?"

The tin man, who was suffocating because he was distracted, shook his head and began to inquire about information that interested him...

"As you can imagine, the engineering R&D department of End Industries, come with me—"

Beckoning to stop an unmanned automatic taxi, Perika opened the door and made a gesture of invitation to the agent of the Melander Foundation beside her.

"A... driverless taxi?"

After looking at this vehicle with no driver's seat with some curiosity, the tin man followed Perika's figure and got in.

"New Alaska has brought me a lot of new things, some things I can't see in Tremont."

The tin man who got into the car shrugged his shoulders at the Riberi woman in front of him——

"Oh? Yeah... But Mr. Tin Man, you're not the first to say that."

Perika shook her head.

"In short, if in Tremont I can feel that I am living in a modern, high-tech busy city, lamenting the rapid technological progress of this era...New Alaska is to take me from the name "New Alaska" Kicked off the car of the "era" and turned into a savage."

"..."

Perika was stunned for a moment, then whispered...

"Then I'll take you to see the Golden Garden, are you going to degenerate into an ape on the spot..." *Old Human Language

"Uh...what are you talking about?"

"Nothing... Mr. Tin Man - your analogy is very interesting, most of the tourists who come here for sightseeing will only leave remarks like, cool, trendy, omg... let our municipal department I once doubted the average education level of Colombians...do they only use these words?"

Perika shook her head.

"Ahem... Essentially, your city is too out of date... Ah, can I ask what are those blue-painted drones for?"

"The blue drone?"

Perika raised her eyebrows and looked out the Tin Man's window... A drone with a blue incubator and red warning lights had just flown by the side of the taxi. And completed the drift at a street corner, and the original rotor drone abruptly turned into a high-speed traversing machine.

At this moment, if there is an unlucky person waiting for takeout at home in a residential area in New Alaska, he will probably see warnings such as "Your takeout is drifting" and "Your takeout has been seriously speeding up" on the takeout software....

"It's a drone for food delivery. Some people don't like to go out to buy things—or the food they like to eat is far away from where they live, so they will place an order on the food delivery platform and let the drone deliver it."

"Sounds really convenient... But aren't you afraid of accidents, ma'am?"

The tin man who said something seemed to have thought of something and asked a question.

"Accident...what's the accident?"

Perika glanced at the tin man aside, who seemed a little confused.

"If the food in that box is not the delicacy that people expect, but is replaced with deadly explosives, or poisoned, the drone should not be able to distinguish these potential dangers, right?"

"If it's another company's drone, maybe your concerns are right...Mr. Tin Man, it's a pity that this is a drone from the End..."

"If you don't want to be sieved or electrocuted in 5 seconds or something by a swarm drone with a non-lethal or lethal weapon ... I'm not suggesting they have any bold ideas."

"Five seconds? Ma'am... are you sure?"

The tin man showed a suspicious expression——

"You can't understand those strange technical terms and professional terms, and I personally only know a little... Let's measure it in a businessman's way."

"If the materials, key technologies, and manpower consumed in building the new Alaska's terminal military-civilian UAV control and command network are calculated as actual funds, it can probably buy the entire Blue Cardwood, including those old-fashioned manufacturers. Studios and high-priced entertainers—and a lifetime buyout."

"Now, Mr. Tin Man, do you have a concept for the new Alaska drone network?"

"Far beyond Colombia's existing technology... a city that is completely beyond the cognition of the times, and a giant enterprise that builds and actually controls such a city... and it is also far from the northernmost area of ​​​​the main control area of ​​​​Colombia... .Besides paying high taxes for the Colombian government, it is completely an independent city-state."

The tin man sighed——

"I seem to understand why you don't pay attention to those Colombian military jumping up and down at all...Ms. Pelica-you don't even need an army of flesh and blood to achieve your goal."

The man raised the danger level of the Liboli woman next to him, who looked harmless to humans and animals, once again.

"No, no... Mr. Tin Man—you seem to have misunderstood something..."

Perika shook her head and showed a playful expression...

"Colombia's military... they don't seem to have recovered from Bolivar's defeat, they went to Rhine Life, Sun Umbrella, Walter Koczynski... and then turned their attention to the terminal , but became annoyed to find that a young start-up company dared to look down on me."

"However, we pay huge taxes for this country, and we don't want these high-tax-paying existences to come back to us, Mr. Tin Man....Look - those members of Congress They are a bunch of smart people, and it's been a long time since they publicly talked about the end industry in Congress..."

"So... I hope that the invitation of the Medland Foundation... can have some "favourites"....For example, let the Colombian military calm down...at least in the Conference of Nations Before the end, give me a little peace, of course, if it can be done once and for all, that would be even better..."

Perika narrowed her eyes and looked at the man in front of her...

"Well...then you won't be disappointed, Ms. Perika—have you ever heard of a secret laboratory?"

"Oh? What laboratory?"

"—the Loken water tank."

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"It's a project involving all the Columbia companies you mentioned above, as well as the Colombian military...Loken Tank Labs."

"If this matter is revealed, it will be a huge scandal—a huge scandal for the military, after all, this experiment is led by them—"

The tin man paused and confirmed that the Liboli woman next to him did show interest...

"A secret laboratory—what do they want?"

Perika raised an eyebrow.

"I don't know what the companies involved are trying to achieve, ma'am—but one thing we can confirm—"

"The Colombian military wants to create an infected person who is not infected by the ore disease, a sorcerer who does not need a spell-casting unit, and a magic master who does not need the theoretical training of profound Originium techniques..."

"Ms. Perika, this may sound a bit awkward and contradictory to your cognition of originium skills and ore disease, but this is their purpose..."

"So, how much information does the Medland Foundation have?"

Li Boli nodded and didn't seem to say anything superfluous. He went straight to the point and asked for more detailed information...

"We have reason to believe that they have obtained a successful test subject, ma'am."

"The location of the laboratory, how the surviving experimental subjects are handled, what kind of armed forces will respond to attacking the laboratory, and which of them will directly engage us in armed confrontation? What controllable accidents may there be?"

Perika, who tapped her fingers on the armrest of the vehicle seat, immediately threw out a series of questions.

"We haven't identified the location yet, it's a small laboratory, they've been camouflaged very well... We're not sure which one is the real target, if it wasn't for our informants in those companies and the military by chance If you report back after hearing about it, I’m afraid you still don’t know anything about this inhuman laboratory.”

"At present, we can only confirm that most of the experimental subjects in the laboratory are children, and they must undergo various human modification experiments... If they use death row inmates and life-long felons in Colombian prisons, we can still turn a blind eye. Close one eye..."

"But using children as subjects—they're challenging the moral and ethical boundaries of Colombian society, ma'am."

"Although I condemn the use of children as test subjects in this laboratory... But I would rather ask you about how you handled the surviving test subjects, Mr. Tin Man..."

"If there are surviving experimental subjects, the foundation hopes to send them out of Colombia——if the end industry can provide some channels of their own, that would be even better."

"Oh...how can your Melander Foundation trust the end-land industry?"

Perika glanced at the tin man on the side in surprise, as if a little unbelievable.

"You were recommended to us by Hoover, the director of the FBI... He assured us that when we arrived at this "City of Miracles", we would understand that the founder of this city did not Disdain to be associated with these dirty activities..."

"Heh... the young man is quite good at talking."

Perika curled her lips and looked at the tin man aside.

"So you got the answer?"

"Of course ma'am, you see I've been asking you for good advice—so, do you have any places or organizations to recommend?"

"Neutral organization, Rhodes Island Medicine...or Chernobog in Ursus, a city ruled by the Grand Duke of the Infected—but I would recommend the first one, as the Sarkaz, Mr. Tin Man , you should have heard of its predecessor, Rhodes Island..."

"Ah...was it the fight between those two young people? I heard that the girl named Teresia won, and now New Kazdale is thriving...hiss...if I have a chance, I should Go back and have a look."

The tin man took a deep drag on his cigarette and nodded at Perika.

"I will bring your proposal back to the foundation. By the way, I have recorded this sentence from my experience when I just entered the city and the conversation I had with you, as the essence of the FBI director's proposal." Evidence "Ma'am, you don't mind?"

"It doesn't matter, there is an old saying in Yan Kingdom, hearing is believing, seeing is believing—it's not bad as a piece of evidence."

Perika shook her head, saying she didn't care about the details.

"But since we talked about it in the car, I won't go to your office to disturb you any more? After we go back and return to work, if we determine the specific location of the laboratory, we will come back to inform you to take action together..."

"No...the address of the laboratory, maybe I do have some clues and clues, Mr. Tin Man—come to my office as a guest, it's already here, we still need to prepare for that clue."

Perika, who opened the car door, nodded to the tin man who was still in the car.

"Do you happen to have a clue? Then I won't bother you more... But madam, can you tell me where your clue came from?"