In mid-July 2151, the world economic situation eased, and most of the dignitaries of the world, who knew that the perpetrators of the economic crisis had been shot in the head, were convinced that the difficulties were about to be over.

Intelligence officials in various countries have long since returned their focus to dealing with domestic turmoil, after all, the aftermath of the economic crisis is still there, and a large number of unemployed people in many places are still eating gunpowder.

Even Adele and her colleagues found that most of the GLS clues were suddenly interrupted, and some of the GLS members who had been exposed disappeared, and some looked honest and unusual.

Of course, Jose and some of his aides have always believed that GLS or something else is brewing an even bigger conspiracy, because the dignitaries who promised Nguyen Jinwen to return to the real world in the server have fulfilled their promise to return to their cloned newborns in early June of this year, and have taken over their own finances or other personal affairs, almost no one is missing.

Except for the unlucky, self-proclaimed richest man in Asia, Kim Jun-jae.

And despite José's efforts to warn of danger at regular meetings of the permanent members of the Security Council, or even to threaten to resign, he still failed to obtain authorization to retrieve the server or arrest one or two people involved to scan his memory.

This is the main reason why José had to seek help from the Silver Shield Organization.

When Kim Joon-jae's clone was born from the new "Smith" brand cloning warehouse in his own family hospital in Seoul, there were many more strange people in the vicinity of the hospital.

The hospital, called Hal Rebirth Beauty, is located at the intersection of a T-junction in Sinsa-dong, south of the Han River in Seoul, and is flanked by high-rise boulevards on the left and right of the hospital, and directly opposite a bustling commercial pedestrian street.

Outside the major shops on the commercial pedestrian street, there are many roadside vendors, including Adele, who is dressed as a young street painter.

At noon that day, a tall white woman walked up to Adele's simple booth and said softly in English with an Australian accent: "Young man, I would like to ask you to help me draw a portrait of me." ”

With a flat head, a huge silver stud earring in her left ear, and a dark blue denim suit, Adele was sitting comfortably on a small yellow wooden chair smoking a cigar, and glanced at the other party with a trace of anger in her eyes, and said in a rude Korean with a Gwangju accent: "$10." ”

The white woman raised her eyebrows and smiled, and said in broken Korean, "It's really not cheap, this price includes you to accompany me for a cup of coffee, can you?" ”

Adele took a deep breath: "Ah, Xi, if you love to paint, don't paint, get out of here!" ”

The white woman lifted the dark blue mini dress, sat on the small red plastic stool in front of Adele, and said delicately: "Little handsome guy, then you have to draw seriously." Also, I really like the smell of lilacs on your body. ”

Adele was silent, slowly spread the white drawing paper on the wooden easel, and after drawing a rough outline for the other party with a pencil, seeing that there was no one nearby, her lips did not move, and she pinched and said in Chinese: "Leg hair." ”

The white woman looked at the black stockings on her legs in embarrassment, reached out and pulled out a leg hair that protruded from the stockings on the knee of her left leg and forcefully plucked it, and then said in a pure Beijing accent without moving her lips in the same way: "Peony, why don't you have anyone, do you want to come in person?" ”

Adele said: "Dumb, as the boss of the CIA's Asia Division, didn't you come here to watch the scene yourself?" ”

The white woman suddenly looked left and right in a panic, and said in a lower voice: "Auntie, please don't talk nonsense on the street, and please don't call me dumb, I won't call this now, you have to call me dear, add my name to the end!" ”

A hint of banter flashed in Adele's eyes: "Dumb, ah no, Mr. Dawson, you came to provoke me by yourself, I am no longer your student, please don't ask me to do anything." ”

After speaking, tear off the sketch drawn on the easel.

Dawson took the drawing paper and was shocked, it turned out that although the painting was composed of very simple lines, it clearly outlined what he would look like as a boy.

This is a big no-no for intelligence officers, so Dawson quickly put away his drawing paper, dropped the $10, walked to the coffee house across the street, ordered a cup of coffee, and after choosing an empty seat, he stared at Adele viciously through the glass.

As for the hospital, he didn't have to worry, as there were several of his men hanging around, and he believed that Adele's people were the same.

In the primeval forest of the Amazon in 2144, there is a large man-made clearing, and several rows of wooden houses are built on the edge of the clearing.

"Who are you?!!!" Lieutenant Dawson, dressed in a summer digital camouflage uniform in green, stood in the middle of the clearing and shouted to a group of male and female recruits running in circles around the clearing.

The recruits, dressed in green camouflage trousers and earthy green T-shirts, lined up in two columns and shouted in unison: "We are bed bugs, shit, garbage, scum, and rookies!" ”

Dawson, who had a straight face, sneaked a glance from time to time at the Oriental woman with a calm face and a tall figure in the recruit queue.

"Twenty more turns, and you can get rid of the word bedbug!!!!" After rubbing his cheeks with his hand, Dawson continued to shout hoarsely.

"Tutu Tu Tu !! Rumble!!! ”

In a small village in the heart of the Sahara Desert, five or six soldiers armed to the teeth were beaten by weapons on several unmanned aerial vehicles (UAVs) and fled into a small turret made of titanium alloy and nano-ceramics.

"Instructor, didn't you say drills? No matter how they fired live ammunition, they were not allowed to return fire. Wearing a full-coverage helmet and a soft alloy fiber one-piece desert camouflage uniform with the main color of earthy yellow, Adele asked Lieutenant Dawson next to her in a whisper.

Dawson squatted on tiptoe on the ground, and said while observing the situation outside through the reconnaissance system projected in the helmet: "I don't know, the top may be trying to test everyone's ability to fight." What nonsense are you talking about, keep playing chess. ”

Adele continued to crouch on tiptoe like Dawson, staring at a chess board displayed in front of her in front of her in front of her helmet, thinking about her next move.

"Boom !!!"

There was another loud bang, and the people in the turret almost bounced off the ground. If it weren't for the advanced coveralls and earthquake-resistant combat boots, and squatting on the ground in an awkward position, combined with the seismic devices at the base of the turret, their internal organs would have been 100% shaken into meat sauce.

"They actually use anti-tank missiles!! I'm quitting, I'm quitting, I'm going home!! We're tiptoeing here together, are we going to? It's so indecent! A male soldier shouted.

Some of the other soldiers lowered their heads and covered their ears on their helmets, and some trembled to operate their virtual mouses.

Only Adele remained unmoved, continuing to breathe smoothly and immerse herself in the game.

After receiving a few more missiles, and seeing that there were already slight cracks on the inside of the turret, the drone in the sky finally landed vertically on the ground as if it had lost fuel, and no longer moved.

"Adele wins first." After getting up and taking off his helmet and lighting himself a Winston cigarette, Dawson nodded.

The other soldiers shook their heads and sighed, opened the heavy door of the turret and left.

Dawson looked at Adele, who took off his helmet and sat on the ground gasping for breath, took a deep breath, and said, "Zhang, congratulations on becoming one of us, in order to celebrate, let's hug..."

Adele said without raising her head: "I'm sorry, the air conditioning filter in my clothes has been blocked for three days, and now it stinks like it was fished out of a manure pit, let's make a good impression on each other, after all, we will be colleagues in the future." ”

Dawson scratched his head and said, "Okay then, give yourself a code name?" ”

"Peony." After Adele finished speaking, she walked out of the bunker without looking back.

"Bang! Bang! Knock knock knock!! ”

In a large bar in the commercial area of the T10 base on the moon, deafening music is playing.

Crowds writhed wildly to the music all over the bar, which smelled of tobacco, liquor, perfume and sweat.

At a small table in the corner of the bar, two men and a woman are also swaying to the music and drinking to their heart's content.

While one of the black young men was in the toilet, another white man said to the oriental woman with his tongue in his ear: "Peony, peony, I, I see this guy right, it's very interesting to you, for his memory, you find a way tonight, sleep with him, squeeze him dry, and wait until he is exhausted and sleepy..."

"Smack!!

Dye long purple hair, heavy makeup, and cool dressed, Adele couldn't help but give the other party a slap and scolded loudly: "Get out!" If it really doesn't work, I'll take the drug!! ”

The man touched his cheek and said angrily: "This, this is an order!" Who, who let this kid drink so much, can't get drunk. Under the drug, under the drug of the other party, even if, more than ten years later, can still pass the physical examination, detection, just, can not achieve the effect of God, God does not know the ghost, of, the. ”

Adele said: "Dumb, the forced scanning of the brain will also leave traces, and it can be detected in the future, we are solving the case, and we still care about what happens to him more than ten years later, and this kid is still in prison more than ten years after solving the case." So it's better to be simple and rude, and directly drug! ”

With tears in his eyes, the man said, "Call me, I'm Dawson!" I, already, promised the Director, as soon as possible, as soon as possible to solve the case, so I order you tonight, must, must sleep with him! ”

Adele said: "Dumb, this is just a job for me, don't push me. ”

Dawson covered his face with his hands, wiped away his tears, and said after taking a deep breath: "Do you know, do you know how many people this guy, and his accomplices, you refuse me, my orders, your conscience, conscience, won't it hurt?" If he, he takes a fancy to me, and I, too, will rush up without hesitation, who calls him, straight man! ”