In Yonghe neighborhood, the rapid light rail train passes through the hollowed-out buildings and stops at the platform between the floors. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The underground subway space platform parallel to the light rail also meets here, and people rush from the platform to exchange their destinations. The moonlight is hidden deep in the gray coastline. Traffic officers in orange waterproof suits look nervous and patrol the streets. The streets are littered with illuminated signs prohibiting traffic, roads are blocked and fragmented, and one-way lanes are crammed with vehicles that only turn around and slow down. The lights flickered, the hourglass-shaped edifice looked like a fat man cut off from supply, and the dark floors merged with the gray sky. The narrow and crowded Xingshi Road, a row of bright neon lights, and densely packed advertising signs, can't be connected to atomic energy, so as to make themselves more dazzling. After-work workers, white-collar workers, and all kinds of professionals are as simple as parameciums that seek profit and avoid harm, and gather in the commercial consumption area of Bacheng, looking for the fastest way to get mitochondria and dopamine excited. No one cares if they're looking for real sensations or hallucinations from hacker games. Everyone is a part of this behemoth of the city, and technology and drugs can make this machine speed up and go crazy. The Bacheng spiral was originally a testing ground with countless mixtures added; High speed, crazy spinning is its norm, and as a testing ground, even if it calms down and becomes a pool of stagnant water, it can be explained in the same way. No one was aware of its anomaly at any time.

At the intersection of the streets and alleys of Chinatown, there are a few idle thugs standing around. But the alert and determined expression revealed their identity, plainclothes policemen. Heavy makeup, fair-skinned high-heeled girl walked past Ding Yi with a handbag. The biohacker's instincts allowed him to accurately judge that this was a transsexual. In the shadow of the smart street lamp, Ding Yi leaned on the side of the road, next to the Land Rover in the parking space.

"They're going to act." He leaned against the car window and bet on Wen Ying, who was sitting inside.

"Who?"

"Secret Service, Time of Judgment."

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In the dilapidated high-rise unit building, there was a blast, the heavily armed police put away the hammers, and the armed assault team burst into the house, and the man in the underpants panicked and fled through the window, leaving only a mess of nerve drug purification devices on the chemical workbench.

"Stop! Don't move! The masked officer swept away a shuttle of bullets, and the chemicals on the workbench were ignited with high energy, and the combustion produced a strong nerve toxic gas that filled the cramped corridors.

"Xinjie C1 area, Building 5, immediately send the fire department to extinguish the fire." Jiang Yao sat firmly in the back, sitting in the action command car downstairs, observing the situation above and giving orders to the radio.

The man who ran into the alley fled in a hurry, but was blocked by the shadow of a strong man who suddenly crossed out and was tall and wide.

"Get out of the way!" The escaped biohacker "missionary" Wang Jie took out a knife and pounced on the black shadow. But he swung his fist and beat him high. Ah Fu had a bloody streak on his face and stepped out of the shadows of the alley balcony. "Do you know why I'm here, I hate you irresponsible hackers the most!" He picked Mr. Missionary out of the dumpster and punched him in the face, knocking Wang Jie unconscious.

"The missionary, Wang Jie, has been captured." He reported to the headset.

"Roger, car number three is ready." Li Qing took the headphones and turned on the encrypted channel to reply to Ah Fu. A siren immediately sounded on the congested Xingshi Road, and a seemingly ordinary civilian car turned around and drove into the alley, heading in the direction of Ah Fu's positioning.

At this time, the signal capture station behind Li Qing sounded a burst of opening noise. It automatically intercepts a nearby communication from an unknown source.

"They're coming, pack up your things, and go."

"Hmm. This is uploaded. A neutral voice replied.

“..... Let's go! Hearing this, Jiang Yao, who had been waiting, immediately waved his hand and rushed down the command car with a team of heavily armed police teams. She raised her watch and connected the location of the captured signal to the tracking signal in the watch. Then he led people into a small, single-sided high-rise building in front of him. On the side of the crooked hallway, the eyes are full of binary languages of 1 and 0. The faint purple light shone through the small ventilation glass that was more than a person high, and even the stairs and corridors could not reach the light. When the population begins to explode, the extremely high urban population density can compress this kind of residential buildings with very small capacity, like post-industrial assembly line products, simple and coarse. Its cycle, like its quality, is discarded.

Jiang Yao found the source of the unknown communication and tried to decode a heavy circular iron door with a decoder. But the decoder just powerlessly shows two decoding failures. Seeing that it was useless, Jiang Yao removed the decoder and gestured to the police officer behind him. The team Demoman immediately taped the miniature blaster to the door. There was another loud explosion, as if the entire thin floor was alarmed, and the circular iron door was blown away.

The commandos rushed into the small, highly protected room with their front feet in the dust. But I couldn't find anything, except for three rows of ultra-thin screen projection computers stacked on top of each other.

"The self-destruct procedure is complete, three, two, one." Jiang Yao watched it count down, and then all the split screens were neatly aligned, and at the same time transformed into a unified floating pattern, a bird's beak mask. No one seemed to have ever been in the empty room, and even the footprints on the floor were new. Jiang Yao sighed, the computer had fallen into a state of complete circular death, and he didn't want to dig out any information from it.

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On a dimly lit street corner, with his back to a convoy of police cars rushing by, Ding Yi unhurriedly dropped an amphetamine drink from a vending machine. Ah Fu and Li Qing must not have imagined that their former comrades-in-arms would pass by leisurely less than three meters away from the police car.

"You've been an arrow man in the Biology Task Force before?" Wen Ying put her arm on Ding Yi's shoulder from behind and took his drink, and her tone was full of pride. She knew that Ding Yi would definitely miss his life at that time. Ding Yitai knew the secret service team, knew their way of moving, and knew very well how to evade the search of the special service team. Therefore, even if the current leader of the most wanted hackers in the Biological Secret Service Group can still live safely and freely in the shadows of Tamyun City like a ghost, and never need to leave to escape. The ability of biohacking has made him more and more adept at concealing himself. Ding Yi had begun to unconsciously approach Du Lengding, whom he had been pursuing day and night, and had become as untraceable and difficult to trace as he was.

"I'm not going to be as reckless as they are." Ding Yi leaned against the wall, wiped his nose and said. Although the "anti-gang" operation of the biological task force in Danyun City was huge, the support was extremely high; But it didn't work out much. Rising in the 20s of this century, the whole people started to discover their own genes, with the maturity and improvement of technology, after years of technical experience, the biological hackers screened out by time have become very professional, regardless of whether the business he is engaged in is legal or not, these self-groping hackers are extremely talented talents.

"Thank you to the Secret Service for clearing the scene, they swept away a large number of low-level pseudo-biohackers in the industry, and indirectly helped us remove those incorrect options. This saves a lot of time and we have a lot fewer people to look for. Ding Yi clasped his arms and lit a cigarette. He knew that with such a wide net of raids, it would not be possible to hit those real upstream biohackers.

Smoke rings drifted through the humid air of the early morning. The dawn is still in the dark. The towering buildings resemble towering trees in prehistoric times, hidden in the hazy air mist.

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