Night Hacker

  Chapter 56 Night Party

  [Container, program level: primary 42%, ↑2%]

  [Cowboy value program progress bar: 87% in fourth gear]

   After the contact was over, Gu He continued to sit on the sofa and drink wolfberry water, looking at the goose feathers he got, he was quite satisfied.

The program level of the container has increased by 10% in total; and the Cowherd value has increased by 71% of the fourth gear, which is simply too scary, mainly due to two increases, one is the bowl of chicken soup he poured, and the other is that he said fist There are treasures in the area, which make the geese flap their wings with joy.

   "Dagny, Dagny-Wilda..."

   Gu He muttered about the name, with his meager knowledge of the world, he could not know where it was sacred.

  I was really tired from tossing around tonight. He turned on the TV and watched the sitcom for another hour, and then he washed and fell asleep.

   In the early morning of the second day, the fish pond izakaya gradually became lively again. Vanderbilt was cooking in the small kitchen behind the bar, and the guests who came for breakfast gathered around the bar to eat and talk.

   Also this morning, the morning news on TV broadcast a news that the boxing area was blocked!

  Gu He and everyone watched. He saw the boxing area for the first time through the video. It was located on the southeastern edge of Liuguang City. It was connected by an iron bridge to the main entrance to the city, dark and damp neighborhoods, and dilapidated and crowded streets.

   On the street full of pubs, some men and women who do not know whether they are homeless or gang members are fighting in the street.

   "Due to the continuous deterioration of public security in the Boxing District, the Metropolitan Police Department will implement traffic control in the Boxing District from now on, prohibiting people from entering and leaving, and conducting a cleaning operation. Residents of Liuguang City, please pay attention to travel." The reporter said so.

   Several drinkers at the bar all laughed and scolded:

   "Hey, let's seal it up. Who is free to go to the boxing area to dance?"

   "No, I won't send money over there. The boxing district is a big lunatic asylum."

   "Only the dogs in the boxing area ran out to bite people. No one ran in and let the dogs bite. Now, let them bite the dogs."

Gu He listened to their words, it seems that the boxing area is such a place that it can be quickly sealed. If it is changed to Kabukicho and Jianggu District, it will be difficult for the geese to make it difficult for the police to seal it. Come on.

  Goose, you have done a good deed, go on a treasure hunt.

   He silently walked to the side, picked up the landline microphone, and called Lorna's eldest brother's mobile phone to ask her how she was doing, so as not to be eavesdropped, it would be better not to say too much.

  Vanderbilt glanced over immediately, "Who to call?"

   "Lorna, I'll pay for the call." Gu He replied, but no one answered after a long beeping sound from the microphone.

   Finally, the Santo communication service provider prompts "the number you dialed is not answered".

   Gu He was suddenly a little worried, if Lorna had slipped someone into the boxing area yesterday during the day, it would still not be able to stop it.

  It's just...he has done his best, now he can only fish and wait.

   In one morning, the Cowherd value only increased from 87% in the fourth gear to 89%. No matter how to brush the mobs, it is not as fast as the card BOSS.

   After three o'clock in the afternoon, the izakaya finally had some leisure time.

  Gu He then seized the opportunity and asked Fan Debao: "Old Fan, I heard that there is a rich girl in the Acropolis Mountains named Dagny-Wilda, have you heard of it, the Wilda family?"

   "What?" Vanderbilt frowned, not wanting to say this, "Where did you hear it, I never heard of it."

"When I was a stray dog, I heard it from others." Gu He can only rely on the past, "I said that this Dagny-Wilda is very good, not the same as the ordinary rich guy, she is willing to help The poor are coming."

   "Dream, wild dog dream." Fan Debao understood now, and was immediately disdainful, "Why do wild dogs from all over Anzhou flock to Liuguang City, just because of this rumor and that hope."

   "Then... the Verda family?" Gu He continued to ask doubtfully, Dagny might not be famous.

   "I haven't heard of it." Fan Debao said again, while cleaning the wine utensils, and said: "There are so many chaebols in the New World Bank, and each chaebol belongs to this or that family, how can I recognize it.

   "Harato, Hoto, Arato, Suzuda, Sterling, Amick, Meteya, Mai, Wang..."

  Fan Debao read out a series of names of the big chaebol families, "There are many, in addition to these on the surface, there are many invisible families and organizations that never show up, but eat people secretly, so that you can't even scold them."

   Gu He thought, is that so, a secret family, generally speaking, it is more powerful to hide behind the scenes without revealing the scenery...

   Of course, he had heard some conspiracy theories before, and he immediately thought of Rockefeller, Rothschild, etc. It was also very mysterious. These families have never been exposed on the world's richest list.

  The Verda family, too?

   In the evening, Gu He specially watched the evening news.

  Sometimes the news will report some new developments in the top class of Liuguang City, so that street dogs can see life in heaven and have more detailed dreams. He wants to know more about who is at the top.

   "Last night, "Swan Lake", newly composed by ballet master Meglo Bella, premiered at the Garden Theater."

   Sure enough, there is such news. The TV images have shown some scenes of the ballet on the stage, and then swept the front row of the audience.

  Gu He saw a lot of well-dressed upper class people sitting there watching intently, really wondered if there were any members of the Verda family.

   One of them is a girl with blue hair in a white dress, very beautiful and very temperamental, even more beautiful than the white swan dancers on the stage.

   "Did you see the caption in the subtitle, the little princess of the Sterling family of the Seth Group."

  Van Debao scolded and snatched the remote control, "Don't look at it, watching too much of this top-level bank dog will only blind your dog's eyes, make you humble your origin, and live a bad life."

  The camera just swept away, and you didn’t have to look at it if you wanted to.

   "Okay." Gu He doesn't care, those guys are all dog-like, and they don't know how many blood-eater things they can do behind their backs.

   "There is work tonight, you should take a rest." Lao Fan said again, turning to watch the food show.

   Live? Gu He heard a bit of an ominous premonition, no wonder Lao Fan closed the store so early...

   Not long after watching this food show, before eight o'clock in the evening, the small fire door in the small aisle opened.

  Gu He saw that it was Kumiko Caiyin, who had not appeared for two days, came in, and Lao Cai followed behind with two big boxes.

Then there was the facially paralyzed old man Kitano, holding a sheathed black-handled samurai sword in one hand, a five- or six-year-old boy in the other, and a stylishly dressed woman supporting a man behind him, all in his thirties appearance.

   He could tell right away that the little boy was the old man's grandson, Kitano Shota, as well as the old man's son and daughter-in-law.

   Kitano Kazuya, Kitano Shuko who changed her husband's surname.

   Kitano Kazuya is indeed very good-looking, but now he looks unimpressive, with a face that makes people feel thin and dull eyes, like a person who is about to die and suddenly die at any time.

  The Brain Slaves of the Blood Eaters…

  Perhaps, and who is the brain slave of those who just watched the ballet.

   may be the angel-like Miss Sterling.

   "Where is this, I'm going back to work, the Walled Area Repurchase Fund... toward the goal, keep going..."

   Kitano Kazuya murmured something, struggling to leave, but not as strong as Shuko, who was a bit shorter than him, and was supported and walked towards the sofa.

   "How is it?" Vanderbilt asked the old man who came to the bar.

"The brain-slave connection of this waste has not been cut off." The old man Beiye scolded in a muffled voice, looking at the little boy next to him, "Jiantai, don't learn from him in the future, you will be slaughtered and eaten like a pig and daydreaming. College students, reading and reading ruin your brain."

   "Grandpa..." will be too overwhelmed, "Dad, will he be alright?"

   "I don't know, I won't let him implicate other people."

The old man Kitano suddenly slapped the bar, the muscles of his old face twitched, and said quickly: "Kumiko, forget it, I don't want to ask you to do this work, don't do it. The blood eater behind this waste still doesn't know what it is. Damn, Santo, Seth, Gasboy... don't mess with it, forget it, there's no need to put you in to save a piece of shit."

   "Remove your anger." Lao Cai poured a glass of sake for the old man Kitano and said with a smile: "After finishing this, I guarantee that no one will recognize them again, I guarantee that you will like them more, and the price is fair."

   Over there, Kitano Kazuya slumped on the sofa and muttered, "You have to work hard... Work hard to get ahead..."

   Gu He still doesn't understand, this is tonight's job.

   His heart suddenly jolted up, like Lorna said, the kind of work that is specifically against the New World Bank...

   "Mr. Kitano, this live fish pond is just picked up."

  Ayane Kumiko replied, "I've already called someone back, no problem. Lao Fan, they're almost there, let's cook."

  Shoko on the sofa was stunned, and after a few more words, she asked the old man Kitano in a low voice, "Dad, is there really no other way but to change your identity?"

   In addition to the old man, their family has to change their names and surnames, and they have to undergo plastic surgery to change their faces to become another family.

   Since then, he has also become a member of the street rat street dog. No longer living in an apartment in Jianggu District, no longer Mr. Kitano and Mrs. Kitano...

   "Yes, all of you will die!" The old man Kitano had no good temper at all, and he was not afraid to scare his grandson, and said angrily: "If it weren't for this **** Yakuzabao, you wouldn't even have this way.

   "Sookie, if you don't want to follow your husband, get out. Jiang Tai won't give it to you anyway, he will follow me later."

   Shuzi was scolded with a dazed expression, she was completely stunned, and tears were about to fall.

  Jun Tai ran over and grabbed the corner of his mother's skirt tightly, feeling a little scared.

   "Mrs. Kitano, have a cup of tea." Gu He comfortably poured a cup of tea and handed it to the poor woman.

   At the same time, Ayane Kumiko's eyes swept towards Gu He and said solemnly:

   "Xiaohe, you are also ready, I will meet you in a moment to empathize with you, I will borrow your nerves, we will enter the spiritual network with everyone, and blow up Kazuya's brain slave connection."

  Gu He had expected it long ago, but now it was his turn to be at a loss.

  Spiritual Network, he has heard of it, but he has never entered it. He only knows that it is an extremely dangerous and treacherous space...

   He sat down on the sofa and looked at Kazuya Kitano, who was completely delirium that a psychiatrist couldn't cure with words.

   After about half an hour, there was a knock on the fire door in the small aisle, and Lao Cai got up and opened the door.

  The flickering light of the neon residual lights penetrated the night rain, reflecting several figures in the rain, and they walked in with the rain.

  A figure was a young man with a wine bottle in his hand. He was already drunk, and the **** of his right hand was a golden finger.

   Sakai Huaqing followed him, smiling embarrassedly, preparing to help him who was drunk from time to time.

  The other was a large young man, over two meters tall, he had to bend over to enter the door and pull aside the curtains above.

  Behind them, there was another figure of a young man, leaning against the wall of the alley freely and without stepping in.

  Ayane Kumiko smiled, and even Lao Fan's fat face showed a lenient smile that was fundamentally different from usual.

   "Welcome." The two owners of Licai Fish Pond greeted each other with a smile.

  The party at night has started.

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   (end of this chapter)