91 Please Call Me a Prophet (5000 words, please~)

Elijah's phone vibrated quickly as well.

It is also not known if the person dialing the cell phone is dead or what's wrong.

Elijah's face was ugly.

The fact that they would attack his stronghold with such impunity meant that they had not been in the eyes of Elijah, the underground king, from beginning to end.

This is a naked provocation.

In any case, this was also Elijah's stronghold.

It's hard for those who are just civilians in physical fitness to break through.

Dewey knew this, and Elijah knew this.

People who are always vigilant are not very difficult to deal with, but these people are crazy, and when they know that they are going to die, they will pull a grenade and die with people!

Feeling the constant vibration of the soles of his feet, Elijah walked to the window with the blinded curtains and peered through the gap.

Outside the world, sirens echoed loudly.

There were red fire trucks, white ambulances, and black and white police cars everywhere.

Elijah can't remember how long it had been since he had seen such a busy Princeton.

It was as if in just one day, Princeton was in a mess.

This has never happened before.

Is it because of the constant vigilance, or is it because of the guy named Du Wei behind him?

The upheaval in the city seemed to have accelerated the moment he met Du Wei.

Elijah, who was keenly aware of the clue, turned his head to look at Dewey.

No matter how much he investigated, it seemed that the changes in the mysterious man had taken place at the Princeton University Hospital.

Until then, he was an unknown little doctor.

As a result, one day I went to the Continental Hotel and became a doctor there.

Later, I found myself inexplicably and said a bunch of inexplicable words to myself that I wanted to cooperate.

He was not angry after he refused, and said that he would find him sooner or later.

And then yesterday, this guy named Du Wei had just told him to kill the vigilant members, and the vigilant members sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Under such coincidences, it is really difficult not to suspect that these things are related to Du Wei.

Seeing Elijah's gaze, Du Wei instantly understood what Elijah was thinking.

He took a sip of the ice soda in front of him:

"Don't think too much about it, these things will happen with me or not.

It's just that the early trial run of the Samaritans caused these things to happen early.

Alright, Finch, Root, and Riser will stay with you for a while.

I need to get out for a while, I have my own business to do."

"You're going out?"

Elijah was surprised by Dewey's choice.

In times of turmoil outside, his building is an island where the waves stand still.

It's no exaggeration to say that there aren't many places in Princeton that are safe with him.

But Du Wei doesn't look like a player who likes to die.

So Elijah said he didn't understand, he didn't understand.

"yes, somebody has to do something.

By the way, before I leave, I'll teach you how to keep yourself safe under the watchful eye of the super AI.

I don't think the surveillance in your building is stupid enough to connect to an external network, right?" ….

Elijah shook his head:

"No, in order to prevent hackers, we use a local area network for surveillance."

Elijah originally thought that Dewey would praise his arrangement, but Dewey continued to ask:

"Then you don't think it's safe, do you?"

Elijah frowned and looked at Dewey in confusion.

If that's not security, then what's security?

Du Wei smiled and took out Finch's homemade signal jammer and

Noise jammers.

"There's something against the Samaritans' existence now, so we can sit here and talk with peace of mind.

Soon, however, it will no longer be a match for the Samaritans, who are three times as powerful as it.

So, you're going to need both of these things right away.

Know that your phone will betray you, too."

Hearing Dewey's description, Elijah immediately looked at his phone and threw it on the ground, smashed it directly with his foot, and then put it in the microwave to burn it.

Finally, he turned his head and said:

"That way, it will never betray me."

Faced with Elijah's method once and for all, Du Wei could only spread his hands on this:

"Okay, that's a way to do that, too.

By the way, according to reliable sources, the Samaritans will officially go offline at eight o'clock in the evening.

It's two o'clock in the afternoon, which means until eight o'clock, and you'll be constantly on the lookout for trouble.

I would mind calling the police directly, so that you can reduce the depletion of your vitality."

After finishing speaking, Du Wei didn't care whether Elijah listened to the advice or not, and waved his hand to leave Elijah's house.

Looking at Dewey in the distance, Elijah looked at Finch:

"Has he always been so confident?"

Finch, who was still immersed in his friend's death in front of him again, said expressionlessly:

"He's always been like this, as if he knew our fate."

Elijah smiled, he didn't believe in fate.

If you want it, you can fight for it yourself, and it is useless to rely on your life.

"Fate? It's in my own hands.

Six hours left, Mr. Finch, will you be able to play chess?

I think we have a lot to talk about."

……

Du Wei, who left Elijah alone, put a Bluetooth headset on his right ear.

Then he said as if to the air:

"Alright, you don't have to fight it, give me a false identity, a false identity to avoid being recognized by the Samaritans."

"Yes, every time it cracks my new identity, you give me a new one."

"Yes, now, immediately."

After negotiating with the machine, Du Wei directly found a Volkswagen from the side of the street that had abandoned the car and fled.

Then he pressed the accelerator to the bottom and sped in the direction of the Continental Hotel.

He needed to get a high-quality server as soon as possible, so that the machine could compete with the Samaritans.

Otherwise, the ten-year-old servers scattered around by the machines were far from the Samaritans' match.

The only way to buy Dewey is through the Continental Hotel.

Behind the Continental Hotel is also a high-tech company that is not inferior to Byron Pharmaceutical. ….

For example, the Samaritan Desima Tek that is now running is part of the High Table.

But the same limited edition server that Desima can buy, as a member, can also buy exactly the same.

The only difference is the cost of the purchase.

Du Wei, who has a fake identity and is full of speed, is not attacked by vigilant members on the road.

Of course, it is also possible that the members who are always vigilant are far from enough.

Attack four locations at the same time.

Their manpower cannot be reused, and it is basically suicide if caught.

Under such conditions, it is not as good as more members to be vigilant.

The remaining members were presumably gathered in Elijah's building.

But that building is a Shura field, and the terrain inside is similar to that of the Kowloon Walled City.

How could they be Elijah's opponents?

As a result, Du Wei returned to the Continental Hotel very smoothly.

Compared to the bustle of the outside world, the Continental Hotel is one inside

Piece calm.

Everyone is unhurried and lives according to the rules.

It's as if everything in the outside world has nothing to do with here.

By the time the automatic doors of the Continental Hotel closed, even the sirens could no longer be heard.

It makes people think that they have come to another place in the world.

Even Du Wei's hurried pace couldn't help slowing down, and when he walked to the front desk, Cullen raised his eyes and looked at Du Wei Dao:

"Good afternoon, Mr. Du Wei, it looks like you're having a bad day."

Du Wei took a deep breath and said helplessly:

"Yes, it's been a breathtaking day.

By the way, I always feel stuck when I play games.

I want to build my own server and have a good time.

So for the top servers, I don't know if you have any recommendations?"

Karen raised an eyebrow, building a top-notch server to play the game? Isn't that pure?

These top-notch servers are designed to run big projects, not for gaming.

This is as outrageous as someone who has 4 4090TI graphics cards and says that they want to play 4399 mini games.

Karen didn't believe that.

However, behind Du Wei's desperate efforts to earn gold coins, it is not for enjoyment, but for scientific research?

It's really weird.

First, a considerable amount of top-notch medical equipment was purchased, such as opening a laboratory.

Now that you're buying a server, are you ready to go online?

But it was never Karen's job to ask questions, he was just guessing in his mind.

Anyway, in their business, members don't doubt the outrageous reasons they say, just treat it as if it's true.

Immediately, Karen silently took out a price list of servers of various levels and models from under the counter and handed it to Du Wei.

"All the servers in the continental hotel channel are here, except for one Omega server that is still in trial.

Omega servers use a compression algorithm that can greatly increase the computing power.

If you convert it, it should be five times higher than the best alpha server in the first place.

Of course, it's expensive, but it's still experimental. ….

So if you can produce a trial report within seven days, it can be sold to you at a discount, 40 gold."

40 gold coins?! Or a fold?!

It's really expensive, such an omega-level server is simply more expensive than all the top-notch medical equipment that Du Wei has purchased before.

However, considering the threat of the Samaritans, Du Wei gritted his teeth and handed over 40 gold coins.

Now he only has 9 gold coins left, which is not enough to buy the next dose of a new targeted drug.

"Is it in stock?" Or do I need to wait?"

"In stock, Galaxy has a lab presence in Princeton.

I'll have someone deliver it to your room when they deliver the server later."

Du Wei nodded and was about to leave, then stopped as if he remembered something, turned around and asked again:

"By the way, is there any special antidote that can unravel the poison of aconitine?"

Cullen gave Dewey a deep look.

Aconitine? It was the favorite poison used by CIA agents in assassinations.

But what Du Wei wanted was not a poison needle, but an antidote.

What does that mean?

Do you have a premonition that CIA agents will be eyeing him?

But why did the CIA agents target him?

Countless questions crossed Cullen's mind.

The mystery of this Du Wei seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

"Yes, Byron Pharmaceuticals has made a special antidote for this, one gold coin."

Dewey threw down a gold coin, and unexpectedly stood it on the table, rolling in the direction of Karen:

"Then I'll send it to my room as well."

Cullen caught the falling gold coin and nodded in understanding.

Du Wei, who returned to the room, didn't wait long before there was a knock on the door.

Sitting in the doorway was a syringe in a transparent box and a server half a human's height.

Although the size of this omega-class server is small, it can even hold the core code of the machine with the compression algorithm.

Of course, the Samaritans can too.

Dewey began to recall Genmei's actions, and then copied the core code from the Samaritan module in his hand to the Omega server.

After doing all this, Du Wei pulled out his bulletproof suit, put it on, and quickly left the Continental Hotel with the Samaritan module and antidote.

A promise is a promise.

He had promised the machine a Samaritan module, and of course he would not break his word.

But before that, he needs a completely liberated machine to help the two of them.

"I know you're listening, and I need you to help me keep an eye on Frank Martin and Samon Shaw.

Pass their message to me in real-time and I'll give you the Samaritan module you want.

Of course I hope you've got the black box ready, or I won't be able to handle multiple Samaritans coming out."

After Du Wei finished speaking, two words immediately appeared on Du Wei's mobile phone.

"Deal."

Then Du Wei's mobile phone kept vibrating, which was the real-time movement of the two people.

After glancing at it, Du Wei determined the movements of the two in the plot, and turned back to the Elijah Building.

When Dewey returned to Elijah's building, the first floor, elevator, and staircase were full of masked corpses. ….

What's even more exaggerated is that the stairs were blown up by these vigilant members.

Of course, there are already a lot of agents around to lock this place down.

"Dewey, why are you here?"

Du Wei, who was about to find a loophole to enter the building, was suddenly stopped by a familiar voice.

Du Wei looked back, and sure enough, it was Sister Ka.

Sister Ka looked at Du Wei vigilantly, and her right hand had already touched the gun on her waist.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's not time to get off work yet, is it?

Besides, there was a shooting in your hospital today, so you should be busy right now.

Why are you here?"

For Sister Ka, it is too unreasonable for Du Wei to appear here.

Although they did find something to discover when they were alerted by Dewey to spy on Edward.

But there is something strange about Du Wei in his own right.

As an intern, he knew what his chairman was secretly doing, and now he is on the territory of Elijah, a famous gangster.

No matter how you look at it, there is an unusual meaning.

So without waiting for Du Wei to speak, Sister Ka, who changed her mind, held a gun in one hand and said:

"Don't move, I suspect you have something to do with today's terrorist attack."

Then with his other hand, he took out a bright silver bracelet and prepared to handcuff Du Wei.

Du Wei didn't expect that he would bump into Sister Ka again, although he had 10,000 ways to escape, but it was not necessary.

After all, Sister Ka is a guy who can fight for her own people.

So Du Wei put on the silver bracelet very honestly.

This was followed by a regular body search.

Sister Ka didn't have any concept of men and women, and those big hands quickly groped around Du Wei.

Then I found the module containing the Samaritan code and a strange needle.

Sister Ka turned this module upside down, but except for seeing that it can be connected with a data cable, I don't know what the specific purpose of this thing is.

She looked at Du Weiyang, raised the module in her hand and frowned and asked:

"What is this? Can you explain it to me

Is it?"

"It's something that's going to kill you, and I suggest you give it back to me.

You hold it, and within three minutes, your boss will walk it towards you.

And he can't come up with any due process, if you refuse to give it to him.

Then he's going to shoot you in the chest in the next second, so if you have to take it, I'd suggest you put on your body armor now."

Looking at Du Wei, who was talking eloquently, Sister Ka's heart tightened for no reason.

As if what Du Wei said was true, she could feel the oppression of death.

Sister Ka pulled the outer clothes open, showed Du Wei the body armor inside, and said:

"If you can really count everything, you should know that I'm wearing body armor inside."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know you had such a lot of material in it."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, since you don't want to explain it to me, you're making a fool of yourself here.

Then come back to the bureau with me."

Du Wei smiled and said nothing.

It had a false identity on him, and the Samaritans couldn't spot his brother.

But by the time Sister Ka got her hands on it, the Samaritans were able to lock on to the presence of the module with the help of the ubiquitous agent cameras here.

So what Du Wei prophesied must happen.

Sure enough, when Sister Ka escorted Du Wei to the side of the car, a tall man with a senior detective sign turned his head sideways at Sister Ka, signaling that he had something to say to her.

Sister Ka glanced at Du Wei and sighed in her heart, she couldn't really be right, right?

Sister Ka put Du Wei in the police car with a solemn face, and then followed her boss into the alley on the side.

Du Wei, who had already given a hint to Sister Ka, counted silently in his heart.

When the count came to thirty-five.

A gunshot rang out in the alley just in time.

But in the end, it was not the tall man who came out of the alley, but Sister Ka.

Sister Ka, who knew that she had caused a big disaster, quickly walked to Du Wei's side, unhandcuffed him, and said:

"I don't know how you did that.

But it's clear you're right.

So now I'm going to let you go, and I hope you don't make me feel like it's the wrong decision."

Du Wei took the Samaritan module from Sister Ka's hand and looked at the agents who were gathering in this direction because of the gunshot.

The building's security net was already vulnerable.

"Don't worry, we'll meet again, and I'll explain everything to you then."

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