Standing on the platform, Gu Tie almost met and scolded: "Little Japan, it's really a little Japan......"

He sat in his chair, uncomfortably moving his buttocks, groping around at his desk. The top is a whole piece of walnut wood, varnished, the countertop has no mechanisms, the drawers have no mezzanine, and Hasegawa Honsaka's desk looks like it has no secrets at all.

Gu Tie tilted his mouth and smiled: "The Japanese are the best at playing this game, hum." ”

His nerves, which had become overly sensitive due to TTDS gas, did not miss any clues, and when his fingertips touched the tabletop, there was an extremely slight paralysis, which was caused by the tiny coupling capacitance between his fingers and the countertop, in other words, this unpretentious walnut countertop was actually a huge capacitive operating panel.

Thinking of this, the rest is simple. In public places, it is not realistic to verify identity with iris and sound signals, and blind operation of the panel before the appearance of no visual image proves that the permission verification method of this computer is not a complex password, and the biggest possibility is gesture control.

Gu Tie tilted his body and put his gaze at the level of the desktop, looking at the desk through the white floodlight above his head. There is a thin layer of dust falling on the countertop, and the thickness of the dust appears uneven due to the presence of trace amounts of grease in places where the human skin is in more contact with the tabletop. Among the chaotic traces of manipulation was a set of dust imprints that had been repeated many times and appeared quite clear, which were ten rays of radiation from a midpoint.

"Cut. I knew it. Japs. Gu Tie took a sip, put his hands on the table, pinched them into a circle, and then stretched out ten fingers to draw a straight line in all directions to the west.

Needless to say, this is the pattern of a chrysanthemum. The Japanese love chrysanthemums in their bones, and in the Nara period, Jianzhen Dongdu brought chrysanthemums to the island of Japan, and in the Kamakura period, the sixteen and eight-fold chrysanthemums were set as the royal family crest, and in the 9th year of the Meiji era, the Great Order of Chrysanthemum was established, which was the highest level of the medal in Japan. If you don't like chrysanthemums, it seems that the national character is abnormal.

Sure enough, a slight fan spinning sound was heard and a PC was turned on. The space above the desk brightens up, with a holographic camera embedded in the ceiling projecting a welcoming interface for the Doors operating system. This is the first generation of 3D holographic operating system launched by Microsoft before the rise of quantum networks and the decline of personal computers, and of course, the last generation.

Members of the IPU group are generally very resistant to quantum terminals and do not usually use networked PCs for security reasons. For example, Balvindra summoned Gu Tie to participate in the operation, which was to use the original but effective mail delivery. Again, the computer doesn't have an internet connection, and uses custom components to create a common management ribbon on the welcome screen.

After just one glance, Gu Tie broke out in a cold sweat.

Three-dimensional projections show that the carriage has extremely tight security measures, and if the defense mechanism is turned on, anyone who enters the carriage without identity authentication will be attacked, and there are five or six attack systems hidden in the walls and floor.

Taking the first line of attack as an example, the "single-molecule aggregation network" is a high-tech weapon that has just moved from the laboratory to the arms market in recent years. This product cannot exist for a long time in the natural environment, and the single-molecule polymerization network came into being as a compromise result, after receiving the attack command, the two single-molecule nozzles on the side wall of the carriage will establish several space charge paths, eject methylsilicate molecules, let the silicon-based molecules arrange into a single-molecule structure, and dozens of single-molecule lines form a single-molecule polymerization network, although the existence time is only a few tenths of a second, but it is enough to cut everything within a few meters of the nozzle swing, and cut the intruder into neat pieces。

This process requires a lot of electricity, but it is enough for a hydrogen fuel cell locomotive with a power of tens of thousands of kilowatts.

Even if the first line of defense fails to destroy the enemy, terrifying weapons such as miniature electromagnetic railguns and vacuum shock bombs are still in the background, not to mention a familiar name: TTDS nerve gas.

If the intruder is blessed with a great fortune and can actually walk to the middle of the carriage, then an EMP bomb and a thermite bomb buried under the floor will completely wipe out the entire train along with the intruder in terms of data and **.

Gu Tie sat slumped in his chair, afraid for a while.

Fortunately, the defense system was not turned on. Judging from the traces, after kidnapping Gu Tie, Hasegawa Honsaka didn't even enter this carriage. -- Where is he, what is he trying to do?

Gu Tie took a sip of wine to stabilize his mind. If the opponent has only one person, then he will not repeat the mistakes of the past again, no matter where the Japanese are, they will find him out and kill him in the most inhumane way!

After turning around, Gu Tie found the equipment storage room in a small room, armed himself from head to foot, and held the Remington M887 tactical shotgun, Gu Tie viciously stuffed the No. 12 shots into the magazine one by one, each with a complete hatred for the Japanese devils.

Back in front of the computer again, Gu Tie used the virtual keyboard to access the information in the computer, Hasegawa Avasayaka hid his personal information very well, and could hardly find any data about 100 million jade fragments and himself, if it weren't for the oil painting on the wall of Klimt and the gesture password of the chrysanthemum, there was no way to determine whether this was a mobile fortress with 100 million jade fragments.

"Wait a minute...... What is this?"

A hidden folder jumped out and floated in the air in the shape of a video tape, Gu Tie opened it, and inside was a series of video files. Open one casually, and immediately a lively adult movie appears in front of you, the man and woman in the three-dimensional projection are sure to appear, and surprisingly, the scene is actually one of the bedrooms in the carriage.

"This bastard old rascal!" Gu Tie scolded, clicking on several files in a row, the scene is the same, but the male and female protagonists are different, it seems that the style of this IPU organization is not very correct, especially there is a voyeuristic hooligan leader.

The last one of the documents, the actual date was five days ago, Gu Tie opened it without hope, and actually saw Hasegawa Honsaka himself appear in the projection. The ordinary-looking Japanese man is lying alone on the bed, covered with a light and soft silk quilt, with his hands folded in front of his chest and his eyes closed.

"Sick! What's so good about this?" Gu Tie dragged the progress bar irritably, an hour passed, and the movements of the madman Hasegawa did not change, and just as he was about to close the video, the Japanese suddenly trembled, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

Gu Tie stopped and stared at the man in the projection.

Hasegawa's body twitched violently from fear or pain, and cold sweat immediately soaked the thin quilt, and he constantly twisted and rolled on the bed, letting out a howl of unknown meaning, and because of the high degree of sound reproduction, the hysterical, painful wail made the viewer feel chills all over his body.

For fifteen minutes, the Japanese continued to twitch and scream, and no one broke into the house to help him, presumably he was the only one in the carriage. Gu Tie tried his best to distinguish the words he shouted, but Hasegawa didn't say a meaningful word, at least in the seven or eight languages that Gu Tie was familiar with, there would not be such a poignant way of pronouncing.

Finally, without warning, Hasegawa calmed down and returned to lying flat with his hands clasped on his chest, and it would have been almost impossible to see a violent attack had it not been for the sweat stains from the soaked sheets, the blood stains from broken nails, and the torn quilt.

Gu Tie felt a chill in his back, and muttered, "What is this...... If it's a nightmare, I often have it, but with such a violent reaction, there is also self-harm......"

In the picture, Hasegawa Honsaka suddenly opens his eyes. He swayed his head sluggishly, raised his bleeding fingers to his eyes, and slowly sat up. The Japanese slowly looked up and looked at the camera with a pair of godless eyes, a dead look that only a corpse with a lost soul could have.

Gu Tie felt that Hasegawa was glaring at him, so he couldn't help but scream, and overturned the chair and stood up.

The Japanese stared at him and said in an extremely slow voice: "Here he is again." It's been twenty-five days since the last time, and I didn't think he would show up again, but he did. He ......" Hasegawa paused, his face confused, "...... Who is he? How could there be such a person? That's not something that humans can do......"

Gu Tie quickly gasped a few times, looking at Hasegawa's dead gray eyes that had lost all hope in the video, which were almost two people from the safe house in Mojiri before.

"This time, he gave me a clear instruction to go to a place and do one thing. It was more than I could have imagined, because I had no reason to do so, and it involved a friend of mine, a comrade-in-arms I had never met, I should say. I don't know if I should do what he says......" Hasegawa Honsaka seemed to be expressing the fear and doubt in his heart to Gu Tie.

Gu Tie clenched the shotgun tightly, and used so much force that his knuckles turned white. Could it be that Hasegawa did not intend to do this? Someone coerced him to do it? Who could coerce the Supreme Leader of the IPU's most radical organization, the 100 million jade crushes with thousands of brave and well-armed operatives?

Hasegawa in the video pauses for a moment, as if recalling something, and then mutters to himself with a lifeless emphasis: "Perhaps, it's all my fault...... I was wrong from the very beginning. I shouldn't have used a chip implant at all, I shouldn't have landed on that damn game...... Even though the GTC engineer promised before he died that the 'world' client would never reveal the player's identity and location, and that I would never leak my whereabouts, who knew that 'he' would find me in that world......"

"Does this have anything to do with the 'world'?" Gu Tie's eyes widened.