Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 353 Qian Jin
In the spiritual realm, Haiyuan City, under the thirty thousand miles of blue waves.

"Crocodile" Qian Jin was sitting on a large and comfortable sofa, holding a bullet-head cigar, which is extremely rare in reality, in his mouth, puffing away at the smoke with a look of satisfaction on his face.

The decorations around him were crystal clear. The floor, walls and ceiling were all made up of multiple layers of high-strength tempered glass. Outside the tempered glass was a bizarre and colorful underwater world.

A huge, silvery-white right whale swam by the side, with colorful conchs hanging on its back, reflecting a dreamy neon glare.

Golden-red jellyfish, three to five meters tall, danced in groups around the room, their beautiful crowns spread out. Even the disco balls in the dance hall could not compare to the bright colors of the lion's mane jellyfish.

Schools of fish of various colors emitting emerald green, crystal white and deep blue light swim freely, and the data stream turns into beautiful auroras as smooth as silk, shining brightly in the vast ocean.

This is a magnificent sight that can never be seen in reality, but in the spiritual realm, even grander scenes are within reach, and it is not much more troublesome than ordering a cup of fried chicken and a Coke to enjoy the taste data.

Di~
The elevator opened and footsteps were heard in the room. Ambani sat directly on the single sofa next to Qian Jin and snapped his fingers.

Two jade goblets filled with emerald green grape wine appeared on the table. Ambani pulled out a traditional cigarette that ignited spontaneously without fire, put it in his mouth, took a puff, and looked at Qian Jin beside him.

"Our [Shesha V4] was hacked, and we don't know who did it yet. The World Bank has accepted our application and promised to conduct subsequent mediation and negotiations, but before that, at least five giants must jointly guarantee us."

Ambani exhaled a puff of smoke and looked at Qian Jin steadily.

"Your [Shesha V4] was hacked? That is a level security protection. Only those few people have the ability to suppress the cracking. Didn't Dizang Zhancha find out who did it?"

Qian Jin looked a little surprised, as if he had eaten something shocking.

"The Bodhisattva's teachings are related to [Whale Song], so I came here."

Ambani spoke in a deep voice, and it was obvious that he had received some useful information from Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"We? It can't be us. Kun has been dormant recently. Not only does it show no signs of activity, it also has no reason to cause trouble for you."

Qian Jin shook his head, picked up the goblet and took a sip. It was obvious that he didn't think that [Jingge] would be interested in the little things of Brahma Group.

"The brain computer also analyzed it in the same way, but Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has never missed a teaching. After discussing it, the board of directors decided to put it aside for now and wait for the World Bank's investigation report. I came here for another matter."

Ambani paused and continued, "I would like you to persuade the board of directors of Whale Song to jointly guarantee our application and be responsible for the subsequent related support."

"How much?"

Qian Jin raised his eyebrows, an interested expression on his face.

"A [Sand Counter] and the incense output of a small lotus world over ten years."

The Counting of Sands is a treatise on arithmetic by the ancient Greek mathematician Archimedes, but the "Counting of Sands" mentioned by Ambani is obviously something else.

Qian Jin is a senior executive of the [Jingge] Group, so he naturally knows what [Sand Counters] are. It is a special nickname, the same as [Luqiren], but it refers to the third-level cyber hackers in the sect. Their main responsibilities are to screen the will of believers, mark and isolate polluted data, and improve the purity of thought data. They are firewalls guarding the Pure Land, hunters hunting ghosts and monsters, and sieves for gods and Buddhas to clean data. They have a wide range of uses and are as valuable as a city branch of a joint giant in the Pan-Asian People's Republic.

"Okay, but you have to add three more years of incense production, which will belong to me."

"More. Two years."

"Two and a half years."

"make a deal."

Ambani looked at the greedy crocodile in front of him and said nothing. He had dealt with Qian Jin a lot and knew that the price of this crocodile was always very high. But it didn't matter. In his opinion, it didn't matter to spend a little more money. As long as the final result could achieve the effect he wanted, then the money spent was completely worth it.

Beep beep!

A high-pitched and short alarm sounded in the minds of both of them at the same time, followed by an evacuation notice sent directly into the spiritual realm by the Singapore-Malaysia Port Security Bureau.

"Warning, warning, the top floor residential area of ​​Coral Tower has been attacked by an unknown terrorist force. Your property, Champs Elysees 74, has been completely destroyed. Please stay away from Coral Tower and do not return for the time being."

The notification from the Security Bureau seemed to be a signal. Then, a variety of pop-up windows such as the security positioning of Jianfeng Technology, the condolence communication of Southeast Asia Insurance, and the medical package of Yongsheng Company came out one after another, filling Qian Jin's field of vision.

Qian Jin's face looked very ugly because he had seen the real-time images of the coral tower transmitted back by the weather robot from a bird's-eye view.

If the giant metal beast that suddenly appeared and disappeared in the top ecological protection area is not [Shesha V4], then what is it? !

"Is this what you mean by lost? Can you explain it?"

There was a dangerous light in Qian Jin's eyes, and his words were full of dissatisfaction.

The security level of the Coral Tower is very high. Except for the headquarters of several large conglomerates and the Huagu Daochang of religious oligarchs, the information protection is the highest in Singapore, Malaysia and Hong Kong. Qian Jin bought a property on the top floor. Living is only secondary. The main purpose is actually to store some precious items that were stolen from the company, which are shameful and cannot be handed over to the bank for safekeeping.

Seeing the accident at the Coral Tower, his cold heart, which had long been replaced with a mechanical structure, was suddenly grasped tightly by an invisible big hand.

Other things are fine, but if that thing is lost.
"I am just as confused and shocked as you are. The intruder is able to fully control the Shesha V4 optical stealth array and hide from the Coral Tower's security protection. He was able to create such a vicious incident in broad daylight. The intruder is very likely to be a demon of extremely high status."

Ambani received no less notifications than Qian Jin, and in fact more. After watching the surveillance footage from different angles over and over again, he came to the same conclusion as [Feathered Envoy].

"I will tell the directors about the guarantee. As for whether they will agree after seeing these pictures, I don't know."

Qian Jin uttered his last words, and his figure appeared with countless alternating characters of "zero", "one", "yin" and "yang", and then he left the spiritual realm.

Ambani shrugged, and immediately turned into a green shadow of 0s and 1s, disappearing into the air. He also received a call from the group's top management, and needed to return to reality to discuss countermeasures.
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Zhima District, Whale Song Group Headquarters.

Qin Huai sat in a street-side pub, with the long dining table in front of him filled with pork bone ramen, grilled eel, tempura fried shrimp, and sukiyaki.
Unlike the marginal restaurants at the bottom of the city, these izakayas in the city center also retain the real food supply and cooking techniques, and the taste is even more precise and impeccable, but the cost is comparable to the price of some combat prostheses. Chu Qing had a stack of empty plates in his hand, sipping the wine in his glass, looking out the door, quietly listening to the noisy rain outside.

An ultra-resolution high-definition screen is hung on the wall of the izakaya, and the perfectly restored images make people feel as if they are actually there.

"At 2278:4 a.m. on January 73.564, , the Coral Tower was attacked by unknown intruders. The intruders drove a heavily armed aerospace fortress, which was suspected to be the [Shesha V] of the Brahma Group. The top ecological protection area was damaged by %."

"At 4: in the morning, the Brahma Group held a press conference in the spirit realm. Witnessed by the World Bank, they announced that they had nothing to do with this incident. Shesha V had already lost control sixteen hours ago."

"The Singapore, Malaysia and Port Security Department issued a notice that this vicious terrorist attack was most likely the work of evil spirits. The evil spirits that seriously endanger the safety of company property are the common enemy of all citizens."

Qin Huai finished all the food on the table, picked his teeth, looked up from the pile of plates, burped with satisfaction, and cast his eyes outside the window to the dock where the [Jingge] Group's hovercraft entered and exited.

"Xiao Qin, according to what you said, Crocodile is a senior executive. Now it's the weekend, would someone like him really work overtime in the company?"

Chu Qing drank all the wine in the glass, picked up a bright yellow orange and slowly peeled it.

"In this era where even the dead bones of a man are being squeezed to extract two ounces of oil, where else can he go?"

Qin Huai picked up a piece of Hami melon and said vaguely.

After the Coral Tower alerted the Crocodile, Qin Huai took advantage of the weak points in the defense caused by the distraction of the Singapore-Malaysia Security Bureau and Peak Technology, and within the time difference, he completely blacklisted the few remaining properties of Crocodile that could be found, and no trace of him was found in the surveillance footage.

If he is not at home, then he is most likely at work or in an entertainment venue.

Considering that citizens of this era are different from marginalized people and can enter the omnipotent spiritual realm to have fun and relax, entertainment venues can also be ruled out.

As it happened, they were both hungry after a busy day, so they simply rushed to the downstairs of the Whale Song headquarters, where they filled their stomachs while keeping an eye on the crocodile and thinking about how to knock it out.

At this moment, a dark blue hovercraft with a painting of a right whale embracing its head and tail rushed out from the dock of the Whale Song Building. The vortex on the chassis emitted a high-temperature blue light, drawing a streak of stars in the dim sky.

[Qian Jin]: Deputy General Manager of the Singapore, Malaysia and Hong Kong Whale Song Group, concurrently serves as the Manager of the Logistics Department and the Head of the Warehousing Department. He is greedy for money but not lustful, likes cigarettes but not alcohol, and will do anything to get promoted. In his early years, he spent most of his family wealth to transform himself into a third-level mechanical soldier [Tiger Guard], which is very dangerous.

The black ripples responded promptly, Qin Huai and Chu Qing looked at each other and knew that the real culprit they were going to catch had appeared.

Da Da Da~
The next moment, the two men disappeared, leaving only the peach charms hanging under the door lintel, spinning in the slightly cool sea breeze in the middle of the night, constantly hitting the door frame.

The hovercraft in mid-air smashed through the holographic light screens one after another, passed through the Zhima District, and turned into a tiny black dot in the blink of an eye.

Qinhuai turned into a ghost of time, leaping over the terrifying gap of dozens of meters between high and low buildings at the edge of the street. His afterimage was like a gecko swimming on the wall, brushing against the light curtain of the apartment building, and jumping onto the transfer platform of the logistics drone.
The hovercraft was flying rapidly, and the two dark shadows below it were like petrels flying through a rainstorm.

Four minutes later, south of Jiaokang Street, the hovercraft slowed down and landed at the air inspection station on the edge of the skyscraper complex.

Qian Jin was sitting in a comfortable leather chair, the tea on the table was steaming, and he was discussing something with the contact in the air projection.

"David, you promised that the safe I customized from you would be able to withstand the blast of a high-energy particle beam for fifteen minutes. Now it's time to test its quality."

Qian Jin stared at the blond and blue-eyed old white man, and the light screen beside him was directly connected to the trigger alarm of the safe.

"Don't worry, Qian. Pandora uses a composite protective layer of refined gold, ceramic steel, and plastic steel. Except for the alarm system, all other designs are original and reliable mechanical structures. Even if they don't know the password, they will definitely not be able to steal your treasure in a short time."

David spread his hands and emphasized the durability of Pandora.

"I hope it's as reliable as you say."

Qian Jin waved his hand to cut off the communication. He felt relieved but also a little suspicious.

"The alarm has not been triggered, which means that the intruder's target is not that thing. Is there anything else on the coral tower that can catch the eye of the fifth-level demon?"

An inexplicable sense of crisis surged in his heart, and Qian Jin felt a chill down his spine, a little scared. Seeing the devastated Coral Tower in the light curtain, he was even more glad that he stayed in the company to work overtime today instead of relaxing at home.

He was very knowledgeable and knew very well that in the eyes of a level 5 digital life, a level 3 mechanical soldier was not much stronger than an ant. If he had returned home on time last night, he would have most likely suffered an unexpected disaster and been easily killed by the invaders, becoming a victim of the terrorist attack.

Just as Qian Jin was lost in thought, raindrops were pouring down rapidly in the night, but compared to the two blurry figures, they were so slow that they were almost still.

"Xiao Qin, do it?"

"Don't worry, since we have already targeted him, he can't escape from our grasp."

Qin Huai smashed and evaporated countless slow raindrops, and said something quickly through the Yanfu dialogue: "The Security Bureau has clearly told these top-floor residents to stay away from the accident site and not return to the Coral Tower, but he is rushing back at this time. It must be for someone or something. In order to avoid missing any key clues, I think it’s better to follow him and see first."

"Well, it's up to you."

Chu Qing naturally had no objection, but looking at the slowly rising hovercraft, he still spoke up to remind him: "He's almost at the Coral Tower, but there are a lot of annoying flies ahead, what should we do?"

Qin Huai narrowed his eyes as he looked at the white floating cars with deer-head and bird-body totems painted on them that were hovering above and below the coral tower in the distance.

[Fei Lian-2 type hovercraft]: This is a classic hovercraft customized by Gongshu Technology for the Singapore, Malaysia and Port Security Bureau. It is a military-grade hovercraft with high cost performance. It is equipped with a three-level firepower system, which includes magnetic binding, electromagnetic interference, sonic feedback and other adjustment modules.

Note: One Fei Lian is a combat team with powerful firepower!

The Singapore and Malaysia Port Security Department has sealed off the Coral Tower very tightly, leaving no blind spots at all. Even a mosquito cannot fly into the accident scene on the top floor that has just suffered a terrorist attack under such circumstances.

But Qin Huai just grinned and pulled out a large black umbrella with an ancient style from his personal space.

(End of this chapter)