Drops –

"Come in."

As soon as he saw his subordinates' expressions when they entered the door, Yin Wenhuan frowned. Certainly not a good thing.

"Let's just say what's wrong."

The burly young employee looked even more panicked, but only honestly reported:

"Director, there's something wrong with the aftermath of Hikora, and a leaver has gone missing."

"Who?"

"One of the data collection sources of the dancer group is called Zhuang Xi."

Yoon Moon-hwan's facial muscles twitched, and his shoulders and nose ached.

The madwoman who suddenly stabbed him with a knife and smashed his nose with her fist. The shoulder was only broken, but his nose was not reinforced, and the bridge of his nose was broken.

Why is it her?

Such a simple aftermath job. Why the flaws appear.

The man trembled and waited for Director Yin's insults, not daring to look at him.

"Director, we... Ahhh ”

A scarlet laser beam pierced the burly man's chest, and Yin Wenhuan's electronic eyes flashed with a terrifying light.

The employee fell to his knees in agony, the laser-burned wound blackened and no blood flowing.

The laser beam moved sideways, slowly slicing him inch by inch from the middle, making him watch as his internal organs were charred.

Help, who will save me......

Yin Wenhuan walked up to his subordinate who was kneeling on the ground with a painful look and smacked the right side of his face with an ashtray.

No, that's not right.

He shifted direction and pumped again to the left side of his face. Still not right.

He crouched down, straightened his subordinate's tie, and aligned it with the midline. It's a convenient tie, a tasteless guy.

The invasion is lifted.

The employee who came out of the hallucination gasped and touched his abdomen, still in phantom pain.

"Tell me what's going on. Didn't the fuse work. ”

Yoon returned to his seat, and the employee got up from the ground in a panic with two symmetrical depressions on his face.

"The fuse was activated normally, and she committed suicide after a nervous breakdown, but was rescued."

A fuse is an insurance mechanism that is openly or secretly adopted to prevent the risk of significant losses to the company caused by departing employees.

"Increase the intensity when you save it, do you still need me to teach you this?"

"She dismantled all the prosthetics."

Did she find out? Yin Wenhuan didn't think so.

For a former employee like Zhuang Xi who knows trade secrets, it is impossible to let her run around. Of course, the company does not think that it is foolproof just by relying on the confidentiality agreement, and it is the best solution to directly eliminate the unstable factors.

But assassinations and the like are too cheap. That's where the fuse comes in handy.

Yin Wenhuan probably knows what the fuse is for a low-level employee like Zhuang Xi.

Some of the key prosthetics they implanted, such as electronic brain, spine, and visceral prostheses, were modified with a backdoor.

After the backdoor is activated remotely, the prosthetic with the "fuse" installed will send a special interference signal to the human nerves, and the nerve load value will increase by 5~10 times.

This disturbing signal is emitted intermittently during the implanter's sleep and rapidly triggers the pre-symptoms of type II cyberpsychosis, such as anxiety, mania, fear, and schizophrenia.

It doesn't take long for the implant to self-destruct or spend the rest of their lives in prison or a mental hospital. If the implanter has psychological problems, the probability of success is close to 100%.

Not surprisingly, he also has a fuse on him, only more advanced and less likely to be detected. Therefore, Yin Wenhuan will not easily have the idea of changing jobs.

"Where's the tracker?"

"It's not working. The target's account has been frozen, and the residence information cannot be found, so it is believed that he has gone to the border area. ”

It's a bit of a hassle. The surveillance system in the border area is not perfect, and even if you ask an acquaintance in the sheriff's office, you may not be able to lock it quickly.

"From the people she knows, as well as the hospital, she can go to the information technology department for support. Find her and handle it cleanly. ”

"Yes, it must be cleaned up."

When the subordinates got the order, they were relieved and had a chance to make amends.

"Also, learn how to tie a tie and comb your hair neatly...... Never mind. ”

"Yes, yes."

After his subordinates left, Yin Wenhuan took the elevator down to the seventh basement floor.

The confined underground space reverberates with "Bolero", and the melody grows louder and more intense in the cycle.

On the central console, a beautiful girl with blue hair and green eyes is sleeping, Hikora.

More than a dozen technicians gathered around the bionic girl, checking the operation of the various man-made systems in her body and marking the parts that needed to be replaced.

The big screen shows the data analysis of several of Cicora's recent performances, and it can be seen that the positive feedback rate from the audience is still steadily improving.

"The expression system needs to be optimized, and the facial muscles are not flexible enough."

"There is a slight abnormality in the movement of the little finger of the left hand, and the motion model needs to be fine-tuned......"

"I think the language system is relatively weak and needs to be upgraded."

"No, the overly 'smart' Hicora will make some viewers feel uncomfortable, and the current level of intelligence is the best choice."

The technicians discussed, sending the assembled recommendations to the woman in the burgundy dress in the stands.

Sharan Serafina, Hikora's titular mentor. He is the creator and regulator of the Tetrachkora project and a member of the board of directors of Muse Media.

"Yin, have you come to visit Hikora again?"

"Yes, Ms. Sharan. Hikora is the perfect creature and will become the greatest dancer in Star City. Now and in the future. ”

Yoon Moon-hwan's gaze swept over Shalan. Hikora's original body proportions are based on the younger version of Sharan, and her magnificent pale green pupils are also inherited from her.

The difference is that Sharan is a rare blue-green mydria. He felt uncomfortable when he looked at it, and he always wanted to persuade the other party to wear a contact lens to make it the same. Therefore, he will deliberately avoid looking at her.

"How's the data collection going?"

"It's running normally, and a new batch of people have been added."

Zhuang Xi's incident caused a little hindrance to the progress of the work. Just a little.

Yin Wenhuan didn't have a small accident with Salanti in the aftermath of work, she didn't care much about this. She only had a Sicora in her eyes that was gradually becoming perfect.

"Yes, they will be good nourishment. Smooth, clumsy, restrained, passionate, noble, seductive, no matter what kind of dance can promote the growth of Hikora. ”

The 39-year-old Shalan has been away from the stage for a long time and has shifted her focus to behind-the-scenes operations and participate in various variety shows.

With the help of artificial skin, cosmetic surgery techniques and maintenance drugs, her appearance has stagnated to the appearance of her 20s. Saran has been implanted with more than a dozen custom-made prostheses, and her body functions even better than when she was younger.

But she still chose to walk off the stage. All idol stars will be out of breath, the pop craze is always bursting, and it is normal for the audience and fans to like the new and hate the old.

The work may be eternal, but the performer and the creator do not have that opportunity.

However, Hikora, who can continue to learn and evolve through the model and change styles at any time, will dance in the night sky of Star City in various forms until eternity.