"Why did the British appear again?" Aaron felt that his mind was buzzing. The bizarre disappearance of a Parisian girl would actually involve the Federal Treaty Review Office, the United States military, Libyan warlords and the British MI6. It was really incredible.

"The problem now is no longer that who is involved is being involved, but that these people involved are deliberately trying to get what they want." After discovering that Aaron's focus was wrong, Ling Chong immediately corrected it.

"Didn't Sister Zhou say that this group of people should be the prototype of the virus that caused the riot of the prosthetic humans." Since they still have to use Lantian and the others as hunting dogs, Zhou Yuqing will not be stingy with providing information for them.

"Hmm? Prototype?" Aaron, who turned to the correct focus, was stunned, as if he had discovered something.

"Yes, prototype." Ling Chong nodded, "The United States military is not stupid or crazy, and will not launch a computer virus in Paris that can also involve its own network. Therefore, before this virus is sent to Paris, it must have been designed to exclude the United States' territory or even simply target the federal territory. But what does it look like when it is actually released?"

"No one in the world is spared, so this restriction valve was removed." Lan Tian, ​​a professional hacker, immediately responded. "The virus developed by the United States military will not be cracked casually. Those who receive this virus will definitely take it to a safe place for preservation and modification. This is probably why the virus was released three years later."

"Add another pre-cracking solution to counter the United States military. Although the Federation does not know what is about to happen, the United States military is very clear that the virus it transported in is lost. Afterwards, they will definitely reconstruct their firewall, but they are still hit by the sapling." Ling Chong added.

"I won't talk about such a dangerous thing, and laboratories with low safety levels, and laboratories with insufficient computing power dare not take over easily. There are laboratories with sufficient computing power and high safety levels. There are only a few of them in the entire Eurasian continent, and most of them are operated under the control of the government, and only a few belong to large group companies." The blue sky continued to extend.

"Will they use that... method to build a laboratory privately?" Aaron suddenly remembered the terrifying scene he saw in the underground space of the ninth District, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"It is possible now that they didn't have the ability three years ago." Lan Tian immediately shook his head and denied, "The human brain can indeed perform advanced computing on behalf of computers, but there were only many victims of dream-creating people in the world three years ago? Not to mention that most of the brains of these victims are protected by the police. Who dares to make trouble in these brains is seeking death."

"A advanced laboratory is not a place we can reach." Ling Chong suddenly felt a little sad. There was a way, but unfortunately it was not a way they could take.

"Then let's investigate what we can reach. I suddenly noticed a problem when I heard you two talk." Just as Lan Tian began to feel depressed, Aaron said.

"What?" The two of them cast hopeful eyes.

"Razor said that the British spy pretended to be working for the federal government, but he was killed immediately, right?" Aaron said.

“Yes, so?”

"Hey, so this is strange." Aaron sneered, "The virus should have not been transported into Paris at that time. At most, the United States military made some clumsy small moves in private. The reason why the British spy chose to pretend to be a tiger might not have no intention of alarming the snake to attract the attention of the federal party. But why did the person behind him be brave and dared to take action immediately to kill this guy whose identity is not yet confirmed?"

"Yes, if you really startle the snake, the United States will no longer plan to transport the virus to Paris when it finds something is wrong. The unlucky guy from MI6 will be considered dead." Lan Tian frowned and thought for a while, nodded.

"Unless this person's identity has been exposed long ago, the other party will choose to cut the mess quickly when he knows that he is a British, so as not to continue to make more noises, which really attracts the attention of the federal intelligence department." Ling Chong also reacted to the issue that Aaron was concerned about.

"Then how did he expose it?" Aaron asked with a smile.

"It's hard to say, but the most likely thing is to betrayal by one's own people." Ling Chong also laughed, "Miss Lan, is there a British settlement in Paris?"

"Does the Irish count?" Lan Tian was stunned and asked back.

"Of course, although these two ethnic groups have beaten each other for hundreds of years, they have long been unable to get involved with each other." Ling Chong nodded, "Where is the Irish settlement?"

"...It's two streets away from the robbery scene." Lan Tian's expression suddenly became weird.

A few hours later.

"Stop, only members are allowed to enter here." The stout bodyguard stopped the two people who were trying to enter the casino gate, and the other two bodyguards also took out their weapons vigilantly.

"You'd better ask the person who keeps his word inside and then consider whether we'll let us in." Ling Chong glanced at the strong man arrogantly and said with confidence.

After helping the two gangs usurp power at the same time, Ling Chong believed that the face he was now still somewhat famous near District 12.

"...You guys wait." The bodyguard seemed to realize that this person should not be a good master, so he immediately contacted the person who was the most reliable in his words.

About half a minute later, the bodyguard's face changed color. He looked at Ling Chong who was smiling at him in surprise and panic. His first reaction was to take his weapon back into the holster.

"It seems that I have been recognized. It's good. I don't have to hit it all the way." Ling Chong nodded, his tone becoming more and more arrogant.

"Please come in, I don't know the truth." The muscles on the bodyguard's face trembled a few times, and finally lowered his figure politely and invited the two into the casino.

The bodyguard did not lie to them. This is indeed a high-level casino with a membership system. Ordinary tourists can't even get up the steps here, so there is no gambling method like slot machines. The spacious and comfortable casino is decorated like a fairyland on earth. The beautiful dealer smiled and distributed chips and gambling tools to the guests. Lantian scanned the circle and found that these dealers were actually real people.

"There is no terminal here?" Lan Tian was a little surprised.

"The guests we receive are high-end people who are striving for excellence. They have long been tired of the fakes made in batches in the factory." The bodyguard finally found a place where they could find the place and introduced them to Lan Tian complacently.

"Half an hour." Ling Chong stared coldly at the hall under the escalator, and four words popped out of his mouth.

"What?" The bodyguard didn't understand.

"In half an hour, she and I can kill all the wine bags, including you, empty-handed." Ling Chong looked back at him coldly, "The waiter can use real people, and the bodyguards can use real people, which means they are irresponsible for the safety of the customers."

The bodyguard's old face suddenly turned red, but he did not dare to spit out a word to refute.

The two were taken to a room in an awkward atmosphere, with the brass door sign written in beautiful floral French with the words "General Manager's Office".

"Please." The bodyguard opened the door for the two of them ruthlessly, and then closed the door from outside after they entered.

"Welcome to you, I'll be long-lasting to Daming." There was only one man in the room, his golden red back hair was combed in a slight way, and his pale skin was so pale that people could see the cyan blood vessels below, gray striped white shirt, old-fashioned brown overalls. He opened his hands and amber whiskey collided with a few pieces of ice in the wine glass to create crisp music.

He seemed to have come out of an old movie from the last century, and this was the first thought of Blue Sky.

"You don't look like someone who can only manage one casino." Ling Chong looked at the person in front of him carefully and quickly came to such a conclusion.

"This is the luck of both of us, which can save a lot of time for communication and surveying." The man gave a kind smile, "Everyone calls me Mitchell, and the Irish people outside are basically under my control. Although I don't know the names of them, I have heard of the internal power changes between the Haiti Gang and the Dominican Gang."

"Do you want to guess what we are doing?" Knowing that this is a smart person who can't fool him, Ling Chong simply said something.

"I wonder if I guess what I'm right?" Mitchell smiled.
Chapter completed!