Chapter Seventy-Six: Utilization Value
ββ¦β¦ Although in the past 20 years, these institutions are considered to be an important supplement to the scientific research strength of the Alliance, but according to non-public literature, a large number of private institutions do not comply with the relevant laws and regulations of the Alliance, which not only leads to a large number of failures and waste of precious black technology raw materials, but also greatly increases the burden on the Alliance's law enforcement agencies...... From this point of view, it is not that the alliance is not bound by relevant laws and regulations, but the relevant laws and regulations have been repeatedly not enforced, which is obviously a deep-seated reason......"
-- Star TV special program, "Why the Illegal Real YΓ n Room Repeatedly Stops"
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"I can't stop the board's decision to divest now, this real office will be closed soon, and all your real projects will no longer be supported by funds, technology and raw materials, do you think this is a serious matter, Mr. Han Fei?"
Xia Xun sat opposite Han Fei, looking at this black-haired young man, he seemed to always be wearing a spotless white coat and those gold-rimmed glasses, and for more than two years, he had not made the slightest change in his temperament and appearance.
"Well, if you think about it like this, it's really strict."
Han Fei spat out a word, but the expression on his face was not at all nervous or unhappy, he thoughtfully stretched out his hand, picked up the teacup, and held it in the palm of his hand.
"Is there any solution to this?"
"Not entirely." Xia Xun frowned, he never seemed to be able to see through this young man who was only a few years older than his daughter, he paused and continued, "In fact, it's simple, as long as you can produce some results in the short term. Let me be enough to convince the board that it is. β
"Anything useful is fine, and for almost a year or so, you haven't come up with any technology that can be turned into practical technology, which in itself is weird." Xia Xun continued, "If you want to keep the real room, keep your research results. If you want Rommens to continue to fund you, you have to come up with something that will convince the board of directors and even the president. β
"It seems that the situation of the Rommens Group is not very good." Han Fei suddenly put away his shallow relaxed smile and nodded sternly, "However, I already have some practical skills, although I am still not satisfied with it personally, but compared to the group of old pedants who are bound by the so-called morality and hypocrisy of human nature, the things on my side are enough to change the world." β
"If so. Then the problem should be solved. Xia Xun raised his eyebrows slightly, and the expression on his face softened slightly, "When will you be able to produce results." β
"One month, thirty days." Han Fei stretched out his hand and raised his index finger, "This world will be changed." β
"Then I'll give you a month," Xia Xun nodded, "but it's only thirty days." Not a minute more, you know. If the number in this room is leaked, not only the Rohmins, but also the president and the cabinet will be set on fire, so when the time comes, the armed personnel of the board of directors will come and close the room and destroy all the results. I can't help you. β
"I understand." Han Fei nodded seriously.
"Honestly, I'm primarily responsible for getting to this point." Xia Xun suddenly sighed, "I didn't expect ACA to intervene in this matter, I knew it was like this." Maybe it's better to be clear. β
"We can't predict the future," Han Fei shook his head and said something that seemed to be comforting, "Don't worry about the past. β
"Well, so, if you have any other requirements, if I can help personally, I will definitely help you." Xia Xun sat up and narrowed the distance between himself and Han Fei, a sincere look flashing in his eyes, "Don't mind. β
"I really have one thing to worry about." Han Fei frowned slightly, and the index finger of his right hand tapped lightly on the glass teacup, thoughtfully, "When the Rommens branch in Boston was attacked before, some of the numbers in the real room were obtained by Ling Yu, although it was just a few words, Ling Yu might not notice it, but we still have to consider the possibility of this, so I suggested that we enter a fully closed state." β
"Completely enclosed?" Xia Xun was stunned for a moment and frowned again.
The full closure state is to deal with the possible reconnaissance or surveillance activities of the intelligence departments of the alliance or other forces, that is, to close the entire base, stop ordinary external contact, and only retain some one-line contacts, and in this state, Han Fei will become the sole person in charge of the base, commanding all personnel in the base, including the captain of the armed forces.
"Okay, I approve it."
This is a somewhat dangerous situation, but after being silent for a while, Xia Xun still nodded in agreement, "If you think it is necessary, then I will support you." β
"Very well, then I will definitely give you an answer." Han Fei nodded, picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, "Leave it to me, no one can close this real room and end my real room." β
"Thank you." Xia Xun stood up directly and stretched out his hand, "Happy cooperation." β
"Hmm." Han Fei also stood up, shook Xia Xun's hand politely, and then watched Xia Xun walk out of the room.
Almost, it's time.
The young man raised his hand and pushed his glasses, then hooked the corners of his mouth.
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"We've got our people in place."
Xia Xun climbed onto the gyroplane, looked at the secretary who put away the umbrella, and asked questions.
"No problem, he will report to us at any time the problems in the base, and don't let that glasses man come." The secretary replied.
Ha Xun nodded, looking through the open rotorcraft door into the white building in the distance, until an armed security guard pulled the hatch up from the outside.
"This guy is still a little dangerous."
Xia Xun was silent for a moment and muttered to himself, "I hope he won't go crazy suddenly." β
"We'll help keep an eye on it." The secretary comforted him with some flattery, but Xia Xun didn't nod, as if he was feeling the overweight feeling of the gyroplane at the moment it left the ground.
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It seems that the use value here ends here......
Han Fei held the teacup that had been cold, staring at the place where Xia Xun had just sat with empty eyes, revealing a slight expression of regret.
That's fine. That's not bad, anyway...... It's not that there is no way back.
Look, it's just the beginning, there are too many things to do, you can't rush, you have to do the same.
Han Fei curled the corners of his mouth without warning. Then he raised his teacup and drank it down, turning to leave the lounge.
However, it is not to go to the real yΓ n room, but to the communication center.
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"It seems that you still used the 'catalyst', I should have warned you, it will reduce the lifespan of your cells."
It was night in Montreal, in Jakarta, Indonesia, and it was just before noon.
Marvin. Greg reached out and tapped lightly on the terminal in front of him, closing the encrypted email he was browsing. Then he raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man who had just walked into the room, and there was a rare smile on his face.
"The second-generation 'deathknell' solution is really easy to use." Sirens. Romney wore a black trench coat similar to Payne's, as if the defected knights of the cavalry liked it, "Anyway, this body is just an incomplete container, and it will soon be abandoned." β
"It will take some time, don't die before that, you still have value for me." Marven is really in a good mood. So much so that they almost never joked.
"Your Excellency seems to be in a good mood?" Although Marven was much kinder than usual, Romney was smart enough to stay two meters away from Marvin. Then he bowed slightly, "I'm afraid it's not just because of the number of jΓΉ I brought back." β
"The plan was so smooth that I couldn't believe it...... The person I used to think was the least likely to work with me, but with an incomparable talent, actually expressed his intention to cooperate. Marvin stood up and walked out from behind the desk, and he walked over to the table. There was still an irrepressible smile on his face, "Of course, if it weren't for the number jΓΉ you brought back, then he would definitely not have made this choice, therefore." You're also indispensable. β
"I once heard a saying that if you are on the right path, even if it may seem difficult at first, sooner or later the road will become wider and wider, and you will get more and more help, Your Excellency."
Romney smiled politely, naturally not getting carried away because of Marven's words.
"That's right, we're right, soon, we'll be able to achieve true evolution, Alliance, ACA, Char, these ridiculous things don't matter anymore, humanity is going to step into a new era from now on, TF is just a lie, real evolution, will allow us to defy death and become one!"
"It must be so, Your Excellency."
Seemingly infected by Marven, Romney smiled as well, bowing again, but changing the subject.
"On my way here, I received a piece of information about Char."
"Oh? Is it his plan for the spread of the virus? Marven stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin slightly, "We still haven't got his specific plan to release the virus?" β
"Unfortunately, no, because, as we thought, Char used the most sophisticated means to keep this matter a secret, and we couldn't go too deep into it." Romney shook his head and replied in the negative, "However, I noticed some information pointing to Char's descendant, Sergei. Zakayev, who has recently been active near the former Romanian capital, Bucharest, is somewhat unusual. β
"These things don't matter," Marven shook his head indifferently, indicating that this information was actually worthless, "We don't need to know everything about Charl's every move, and his time, energy, and resources are meaningless, and we will only get into his rhythm." β
"That's true." Romney nodded in agreement, and then subtly gave the information he obtained, "In other words, the ACA's ambush on Char this time will not be successful, right?" β
"An ambush on Char? ACAοΌ Interestingly, you're saying that your intelligence is that you followed Char back then. Pierre will be together with Clark. The guys that President Robertson sent to hell want to rebel against Charl? β
Marven stretched out his hand and shook it indifferently, as if telling a joke, "But alas, as I said earlier, they can't do anything but die in vain, Char is not a fool like Robertson, when you think he is showing flaws, it is actually the deadliest trap." β
"Exactly, Your Excellency." Romney nodded, not too humble, and naturally raised his hand, stopping Marven from continuing to speak, "So what do we do next?" β
"Leave that alone, just continue with our goals, according to Char's current situation, we will no longer be safe here soon, we need to speed up our actions."
Marven took a deep breath, then immediately calmed down, he put away his smile, and regained his old demeanor.
"Then I'll continue with my previous plan, and I'm going to reply to an email to our new friend."
"Yes, Your Excellency." Romney nodded, then turned and walked out of the room.
Marven sat back down at the table, turned on the holographic screen that he had just turned off, stared at the recipient's name on it, and smiled again. (To be continued......)