Chapter 58: The Eucalyptus Factory
Under the crescent-shaped plastic synthetic pole street lamp, argon is surrounded by icy air in a half-meter sphere of space. A hazy mist www.biquge.info the windows of the Volvo.
"Ding Yi said that there will be danger in the Tallinn bar tonight." Zhang Yinghui opened the skylight to breathe. Liadi put on underwear, covered the snow-white carcass, body and firm breasts, room.
"So you're here to protect me?" Liadi lay on the folded seat, putting on long-legged stockings and cocking her toes, teasing Zhang Yinghui's chin and face.
"I can't let you get hurt."
"That's how you protect me? Strip me naked? Liadi hooked her toes to his mouth, and Zhang Yinghui pressed her under her again, stroking her long red hair.
"Of course, that's how you're safest." Zhang Yinghui reached out to her thighs and stared intently at Liardi's soft features.
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"Lin Kai has a dedicated encrypted communication phone, I have tried, no matter what, I can't hack into the communication system, and he is very vigilant; So it's safe to assume that there must be very important people in the address book. Only by keeping an eye on him will you have a chance to find that mysterious supplier. ”
"What, your little thumb hack failed?" Ah Fu asked bluntly. Ding Yi glared at him, "Not only will it fail, but there will also be sequelae." ”。 He looked around and felt a feeling of lightheadedness. The Tallinn Bar is a thoroughly safe house against biohackers. Leaded wallpaper cuts off the tentacles of almost all biohackers. It has become a free information sanctuary. Aunt Ivan is the owner here. She stood by the cash register; Three Ukrainian men tending to their guests are waiting with their hands behind their backs in their bow ties. But they were clearly not waiters. Standing almost straight, the way they looked around behind their hands, and their strong little arms, Ding could see at a glance that they were at least mercenaries. The appearance of these people is obviously Aunt Ivan has also strengthened the security on her own territory. They all knew about the vicious rivalry between the local gang and Lin Kai.
"Where did that guy Zhang Yinghui go, and why did he leave his post again?" Ding Yi searched for him again, but he couldn't figure him. Ever since Ding Yi put Rabao back, the relationship between the two associations engaged in the trade in biological contraband has suddenly become strained. And the western part of the city, where the Tallinn pub is located, is the place of their nose strife. Bath salts are just a superficial thing, and there are many generic drugs, new patented drugs and even experimental drugs, which will be brought to Eastern Europe and the Middle East through foreigners here. At the same time, we also have new drugs, research materials and technologies brought back from Northwest Europe and Japan. All the interests that the official protects on the surface are secretly traded with each other here.
"Let's go on a date with his Slavic girl." Wen Ying said.
"Ha, the Slavs are in demand right now. It doesn't matter if it's Liadi or Aunt Ivan. Ding Yi smiled, Aunt Ivan's figure and intelligence are in a heavyweight class. She controls the valves of the trade pipeline between Tamyun City and Europe. Now both the Native Gang and the newly rising Linky want to monopolize trade with them.
"Did you think the local gang would come over today? I heard that Kunjie and Rabao have already clashed in some street areas. "Ah Fu only received news from other colleagues yesterday.
"No, I've warned him not to come here."
"Who?" Wen Ying and Ah Fu asked in unison.
"Kunjie, my cousin. I warned him to be careful of the Lin Kai Gang in the near future. Ah Fu and Wen Ying's expressions paused. There have been rumours that the Biological Task Force also has an ulterior relationship with the local gangs engaged in contraband. It turned out that Ding Yi and Kunjie were actually cousins. This is indeed a bit of an inescapable suspicion.
"So, the informant you said .... The reason why we were able to find Lin Kai's bath salt drug manufacturing site in the industrial park was really what Kunjie told you? Ding Yi, this relationship is not very good, you are the ..... of the secret service team."
"Don't worry, I'm measured and know what to do." Ding Yi interrupted Ah Fu's conceit. At this time, the end plate robot walked up to Ding Yi and automatically stopped, "Guest, the dish you ordered has arrived." The robot voice repeated twice.
"Do we have some dishes?"
"No, no," all three shook their heads.
"But it's for us." Ding Yi looked around and picked up a piece of paper from the robot's palm. "Eucalyptus Factory", on which are written several Chinese characters of unknown meaning.
"What do you mean? How do you know it's for us? "The word piece is very small, and if you are not careful, you will miss it. And this font is written by a robot. Someone manipulated the font written by the end plate robot.
"Because she's coming." Ding Yi pouted, and Afu Wenying looked in the direction. A woman with an amazing amount of milk sat next to Ding Yi. How much silica gel does this have to be injected wen ying looked at yuna's proud upper circumference and thought unconvinced.
"Handsome guy, long time no see." Yuna's bright red lips pursed her lips. She holds up her sexy legs, and the last time she was there, it was as a cover for Pinkin, talking to them through real-time eyeball images. "Pingjin asked you to convey it to us?" Ding Yi asked, glancing at the note.
"If there was an easier way, I wouldn't be here." Yuna picks up a slice of lemon. "But there's not even a half-bar signal in this damn place. So I was the only one who delivered the letter myself. Such an ancient communication will not be used to a biohacker like you. ”
"Eucalyptus factory, what do you mean?"
"I don't know. Master Ping said that this is like my body, and he wants it every day. Probably the one you're desperately trying to find right now. What it is, I believe you must understand, and you must be able to find it. Yuna said charmingly, "Then goodbye handsome guy." She bent down to expose half of her chest and kissed Ding on the cheek.
Ding Yi could probably guess that Ping Jin and Lin Kai were rivals, and his greatest wish was to watch Lin Kai die. He will do whatever it takes to help himself. So the information he gave to Ding Yi was basically Lin Kai's incriminating evidence. But where the eucalyptus factory is, maybe Pingjin doesn't know. He only learned a half-known secret from certain sources.
"What's going on?" Wen Ying stood up, her face was iron-blue, and she asked with a gloomy and calm face.
"It's about Lin Kai's ....."
"I'm asking why she kisses you!" Angry women don't listen to any explanations.
"No, no, no, I don't know her." Ding Yicai reacted and shook his head awkwardly.
"Then why kiss you!" Wen Ying's tone became more and more terrifying.
"It's probably just a courtesy she's used to, I really don't know it, listen to me Wen Ying."
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Two black Land Rover SUVs sped along Bacheng Avenue into the spiral strip. Lin Kai sat in the back seat and opened his laptop. A specific DNA sequence is displayed on the screen. The computer began to simulate the automatic error correction mechanism of genes. But less than half a minute later, the computer reported an error. The DNA helix is fixed on a gene expressed in a specific immune protein.
Lin Kai gasped heavily. He lifted his clothes and found a visible pinhole skin area on his lower right abdomen.
"Brother, what's wrong?" The driver, Rabao, turned around and asked.
"It's fine." Lin Kai touched the pinhole that had condensed recently, gritted his teeth, and put down his clothes helplessly.
On top of the moving Land Rover, a black-faced Ducati heavy motorcycle was parked on the edge of the overpass, watching the Land Rover drive under the bridge. The motorcyclist wears a black holographic helmet and looks up to reveal an electronic tracking data. She took off her leather gloves and gently touched the side of the HUD helmet with the tip of her white left finger, and the controlled glass helmet switch to locking mode and simulated the calculation of the best interception route. She stepped onto the motorcycle, carrying a submachine gun and leather pants wrapped around her shapely thighs. The running lights continued to change, and the stroke engine began to roar, instantly shuttling into the night traffic.
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