Huang Liang walked gently on the narrow streets of Sea Cucumber Street, his boots crunching against the snow on the road. The cold after the snow stopped the footsteps of those who came here to have fun, and only a few girls in the alley stood listlessly in front of the door, and when they heard the footsteps, they were as startled as lions that smelled of antelopes, and they were ready to attack.

Everything was the same as when he first came, as if nothing had changed.

Sorghum has been living in Amsterdam for almost a year. During the year, he participated in what they call the "Elite Breeding Program" three times. He felt awkward and disgusting every time he saw those scenes of fornication, but he knew that awkwardness and disgusting were human emotions that he had to hide.

This is the fourth time he has come. He was already familiar with everything here, and no matter how the women in the alley scratched their heads, they couldn't let him have the slightest ripple in his heart.

The doors of 1307 Sea Cucumber Avenue are tightly closed.

Huang Liang raised his wrist and looked at his watch, there was still a minute left before the appointed time. He straightened his clothes and hat and paused for a moment at the door.

He was a very punctual man, thanks to his professional habits. Every second on the operating table is snatched back from the hands of death, and punctuality is the most basic quality of a good surgeon.

Of course, at that time, he was still called Zhao Pengcheng, not Huang Liang.

He was already on the operating table, but his hand was still able to grasp the scalpel steadily. He had several scalpels in his home in Amsterdam, a dining table, a kitchen, and even a bathroom. He likes to use a scalpel to peel apples, cut steaks, and even shave. Except for the time when he was in prison, his life never left the scalpel.

Even while serving his sentence, he still had a scalpel in his dreams, and that was what he really relied on. Since receiving Aoki's guidance, the scalpel in his dream has become sharper and sharper, but when he uses it, it is invisible, and even if he encounters a spiritual master who is stronger than him, he is now confident to fight. But fighting is not his goal, what he wants to do is to use this knife to cut through the dense cobwebs in front of him and find out the dusty truth.

Thinking of Aoki, he unconsciously took out his phone, opened the GHOST file and took a look. Since coming to Amsterdam, he hasn't heard from Aoki. According to the agreement, he will pass on his whereabouts and some information about the organization to Aoki through GHOST, and Aoki should also respond. But all the news went down in the air. He didn't know if there was something wrong with this GHOST or if there was something wrong with Aoki.

Huang Liang stood for about thirty seconds before reaching out and knocking on the door. When he knocked on the door, he remembered the old lady again.

He couldn't remember the old lady anymore. He hadn't seen her since he was hypnotized by her for the first time. Every time he knocked on door 1307, he would be inexplicably nervous, a little worried, and a little expectant. It was a delicate emotion, so strange that even he didn't know why.

The door opened, and behind it was Howard.

"Oh, dear Huang, you're so punctual every time!" Howard greeted.

Huang Liang smiled at Howard and followed him into the house. A damp smell came from the surface, and there was a slight smell of rot. Pink wall lamps are lit on the walls, and obscene voices are faintly heard from the entrance of the underground passage in the inner room.

They came to the basement, probably because it was still early, and there were not many people there. Some people were already warming up on the field, but most were just sitting and drinking and chatting.

Someone who was familiar with Huang Liang saw him coming, raised the wine glass in his hand and greeted: "Hi, Huang! Do you want to warm up first? ”

A sexy blonde came over and poured Huang Liang a glass of champagne and said, "Oh Huang, I like the feeling of making love with you, and in a moment I want you to breed with me." I believe that our genes will breed the best human race! ”

Huang Liang took the champagne with his left hand, and with the waist of the landlord's woman in his right hand, he took her into his arms and said, "I am glad to accompany you, Miss Carol!" ”

Howard smiled and said to Huang Liang, "It looks like you've fully adapted to the life of the organization. ”

Huang Liang remembered the old lady's words and said expressionlessly: "Only humans need to adapt. ”

Howard laughed, patted Huang Liang on the shoulder and said, "Don't rush to enjoy it yet, I have something to talk about with you." Then he said to the woman, "Carol, lend me your yellow for a while." ”

Carol smiled and said, "Yes, but you are not allowed to hide and do any dirty things, you must know that it is against organizational discipline to solve the physiological estrus period between people of the same sex!" ”

Howard said, "Don't worry, I'll give him back to you unscathed, and not a single cell will be missing!" ”

Carol let go of Huang Liang's hand, threw a wink at him and walked away.

"What do you want to talk to me about, Howard?" Huang Liang asked.

"Follow me." Howard said.

Huang Liang felt strange, what could not be said here, or simply connected through the dream corridor? He didn't ask too much, though, and followed Howard through the entire underground hall.

Howard removed a wine rack where there was an invisible door. He pressed his fingerprint and opened the door to enter, which was a very small room, like an office.

Howard sat down in his office chair and said, "In Amsterdam, only three people can enter this office. He pointed to the couch and said, "Sit down." ”

Huang Liang sat down, and then he realized that Howard's status in the organization might be higher than he thought.

Amsterdam is the organization's most important stronghold in Europe and is home to the European chapter of the Dream Society. Here, of course, the highest position is the chapter president, but the old man is very mysterious and never appears in such a place, and he doesn't even know his name until now. The second is the president of the Dutch chapter, although the position is not high, he is the emperor of Amsterdam, and the organization can put the address of the European chapter in Amsterdam, which can be seen in the energy of this person. But that's a typical Nordic fat man, his body has been seriously overdrawn, and he has to be supported when he walks, and even if he is in estrus, he can't do anything at all.

If these two people are these two people, then Howard's status is at least somewhere between the president of the Dutch chapter and the president of the European chapter, plus he has been mainly active in the Asian region before, then it is likely that he is the coordinator of Eurasia or something.

Huang Liang secretly guessed in his heart the identities of the three people Howard had mentioned.

"Starting today, you're the fourth person to be able to enter this office." Howard said.

"Me?" Huang Liang couldn't help but be surprised. He is just an ordinary member of the Asian region, and his status and status in human society are not noble, or even very humble. He only went to prison for doing things for the organization, and later escaped from prison and changed his identity before coming to Europe.

"Don't be surprised!" Howard said, "You were developed by me, and I will naturally promote you." ”

Huang Liang felt very strange when he heard the word "promotion", it stands to reason that the members of the organization only have dedication, and there is no such thing as promotion. This is the dross that belongs to the category of the human spirit, which can only happen in extremely opaque ideas and institutions.

He said, "Thank you for your appreciation!" But I don't understand, why ...... Promote me? And ...... "He wanted to say how he was promoted to the point where he was the fourth to be able to enter this office, but he didn't say it, this kind of hierarchical thinking Howard can say, he can't say." He had to be cautious.

Howard said: "You have a new assignment, and of course there are changes in your position. ”

Finally got a mission? Huang Liang thought to himself. He said, "Just give the order and make sure to complete the task." ”

"Don't worry, you take a look at this first."

Howard said and took out a very delicate helmet, a bit like Iron Man's helmet, but the color was not so showy, but mainly gray and white, with a metallic luster, and it looked like a high-end product.