Chapter 7: Mission

The old man came and went fast.

Li Xingyuan looked at the thin white gas brought up by the floating car, and after Li Xingyuan agreed to help the old man do things, he left with the man.

The old man gave a condition that Li Xingyuan couldn't refuse-a man-made meridian in his body.

So since this is the case, Li Xingyuan's plan will also change, and Saitama County seems to be unable to go.

As long as he is helping the old man to do something, then whether it is the Hasegawa family, the Metropolitan Police Department, or the Taketori group, they will not trouble him for the time being, as long as this thing is done, the old man will immediately give him an artificial meridian and let him officially enter the ranks of monks.

This is not unpleasant.

If he wants to make another amount of money with artificial meridians, Li Xingyuan will have to take more than a year or two even if it doesn't take three years this time, and the old man's task can help him save this time, how can he miss it?

As for whether this is a trap...... If the old man wants to kill him, he doesn't need to be so troublesome.

And what did the old man see in him? Or rather, why did it have to be left to him?

Unimportant.

If there is an opportunity to move up, we must seize it, and we must climb up by any means.

Li Xingyuan said that he could understand Robert, who was doing something to him, and this was true.

As long as he has an artificial meridian and becomes a monk, his revenge plan for the Hasegawa family will become smoother.

Then I'll have to spend the night in Tokyo.

Li Xingyuan carried a black box on his back, walking in the rainy night of Tokyo, the night in Tokyo is not always like Shibuya, Shinjuku is as bright as the lights, drunk and golden, there are quiet places in the city, for example, Li Xingyuan is now strolling in Itabashi District, is the forgotten part of the city, which retains the style of the castle town in the past, is located in the middle of nowhere, not far from the Sumida District where the Skytree is located, Li Xingyuan quickly found an unmanned hotel to settle in.

There is no store in the unmanned hotel, everything is controlled by AI, Li Xingyuan approached the hotel, selected the room to live in front of the screen, and then brought a piece of contact lens, and used the ID of the iris owner of the glasses to authenticate and pay the bill, with a soft click, a key popped up in the drawer under the screen, took the key, Li Xingyuan bought a bottle of Calpis from the vending machine on the side, and then pressed the elevator.

There was a man standing in the elevator - well, barely a person - the man had completely abandoned any symbol of being a person, neither bionic skin, nor any human identification system, his body was covered with graphene metal bones, no organic matter could be seen, only wrapped in a yellow robe that was half of his body in tatters, but still proved his identity, raised his head, and looked at Li Xingyuan with the scarlet, flashing electronic eyes.

He is a Buddhist monk.

The Buddhist monk held the Zen staff in his hand, and did not recite the Dharma number, Li Xingyuan slightly deviated from the position, made way for him, the two walked silently opposite each other, the Buddhist monk walked out of the elevator first, Li Xingyuan approached the elevator again, and chose the floor where his room was located.

"Amitabha."

The Buddhist monk suddenly spoke, stood in front of the red radioisotope thermoelectric generator carved into the shape of a Buddha statue on his chest with one palm, and nodded at Li Xingyuan.

"The donor and my Buddha have a fate."

Li Xingyuan pressed the button to close the elevator door, and the Buddhist monk did not stop him, before the elevator door was completely closed, the Buddhist monk had already left the unmanned hotel slowly with a Zen cane, and he didn't know where he was going on such a night.

The elevator slowly rose, and Li Xingyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

The reputation of Buddhism is not very good, especially the immeasurable Bitwan Wei Buddha lineage of the Buddhist monk just now—Li Xingyuan identified the Buddha through the Buddha statue on the chest of the Buddhist monk—all of them are both individuals and wholes.

All the disciples of the Infinite Bit Vaniwa Buddha have contributed their cultivation and physical bodies, as part of a super neuronal processor spread all over the world, calculating a problem that outsiders can't know about, and what they like to do the most is to pull others into this super neuronal processor.

Most of the disciples of this lineage are completely dormant, and only a few Buddhist disciples who have received the will of the Buddha of Wanwei will go out and walk, and are called 'walkers'.

The Buddhist monk before was a 'practitioner'.

Fortunately, the Buddhist monk didn't come hard, otherwise the two would inevitably have to fight, and even if they were armed with a law-breaking black knife and fought against the Buddhist monk who was known for being difficult, I am afraid it would be difficult to take any advantage.

Li Xingyuan's room was not big, he walked into the door, took off his mask, took off his long black trench coat, and looked at the sky outside, the sky was not black, but purple, and the light pollution was already much worse than before the Great Break, so serious that it seemed that the whole world was sick.

Li Xingyuan took a sip of Calpis, and then let out a long sigh.

Today, there are so many things that have happened, both planned and unplanned.

Sighing, he pulled out a black USB stick from his trouser pocket.

This USB flash drive is the task sent by the old man, Li Xingyuan lifted the wrist of his right hand, observed the Qingtian hand, and sure enough, he found a hidden buckle, Li Xingyuan gently pushed his fingers, the buckle was released, and a universal nerve noose was pulled out from it - the artificial nerve line composed of polyethylene dioxythiophene was in front of him, Li Xingyuan opened the lid of the U disk and aimed the U disk at the entrance of the nerve noose.

The USB flash drive was inserted into the interface of the nerve noose, and Li Xingyuan's body trembled, even if he was not wearing a mask, his optic nerve was still guided by the artificial nerve of the Qingtian hand, allowing him to see a light blue picture.

His right hand began to hurt, Li Xingyuan opened the black box while observing the blue picture, and took out two pills of Copfen from the drugs that were scavenged in Robert's clinic, under the effect of painkillers, the pain in the phantom limb began to become reduced, Li Xingyuan lay on the bed, stretched out his hand, and played with the pictures in front of him.

Because there is no whole-body generation nervous system such as artificial meridians, this kind of behavior is a heavy burden on Li Xingyuan himself, and it must be solved as soon as possible.

From an outsider's point of view, Li Xingyuan was just like a fool, stretching out his hand to the air and stirring it wildly.

In the USB flash drive is a target, a new ID recognition system and a few coordinates.

Lee Sung-yeon needs to go to the Chiyoda Building tomorrow and kidnap a member of the Microcomputer Society named Christopher.

The Microcomputer Association is not a small organization like the Taketori Gang or the Metropolitan Police Department, but it is a leading enterprise in the terminal industry with global influence and 35% of the world's people, and it is a real chaebol.

Someone who wants to kidnap them himself?

The light in Li Xingyuan's eyes was uncertain, and he pulled the USB flash drive off the nerve noose.

Whether to do it or not is no longer in the scope of his consideration.

Now the question is, how?