Homo sapiens

Manila International Airport.

A passenger plane from Malaysia landed slowly on the runway.

Yang Tiancheng walked out of the cabin somewhat glumly. The bodyguards and assistants around him also seemed cautious, for fear of irritating Yang Tiancheng, who was in a bad mood.

As soon as we arrived at the exit of the airport, a large number of taxi drivers quickly surrounded us like vultures discovering carrion.

But the assistant, who was prepared in advance, directly asked the bodyguards to drive these drivers away.

A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses waved and said: "Young Master, welcome to Manila for inspection."

This person is Yang Changfeng, the branch manager of New Nanyang Company in Luzon. In terms of seniority, he is still Yang Tiancheng's uncle, but Yang Changfeng still knows his identity. Even if he is from the same family, there are differences in kinship and distance.

Although he knew that Yang Tiancheng was sent to Borneo by the family leader, he also understood one thing, after all, the other party was the family leader's son.

Maybe the head of the family and Yang Tianci can look down on Yang Tiancheng, but that doesn't mean that other people in the family can do the same.

He opened the car door for Yang Tiancheng himself.

After getting in the car, Yang Changfeng was very understanding. He didn't mention the affairs at the Chinese headquarters at all, nor did he ask how the other party was doing in Borneo. Instead, he introduced the Luzon branch and some recent events in Manila.

"...A lot of things happened in the Tondo area of ​​Manila some time ago. Several Chinese gang gangs were destroyed. I heard that it was done by members of the Fernando family."

"Fernando family? I have heard about it in Malaysia. Is Manila still safe now?" Yang Tiancheng asked.

Obviously, these two years of hard work have made Yang Tiancheng mature a lot, and this is Luzon, not the Yangcheng, the headquarters of the Yang family. His title as the eldest son of the Yang family may not be given face by others.

Yang Changfeng smiled and replied: "As long as we don't go to Tangdu District and stay in the southern part of Manila, there won't be any big problem. We still have some connections in Manila's Chinese business district."

"Uncle Changfeng, who are the gangs in Manila now?"

Yang Changfeng thought for a while and then explained: "After the Fuqing Gang branch was destroyed, it was now replaced by the Tiger Shark Gang of the Fernando family. In addition, the Sakura Club also expanded its territory, and the Claw Knife Gang was reintegrated by the Lopez family. , and the Iron Fist Club under Xu A, these four gangs are currently the strongest in Manila."

"Has the Manila branch's business been affected?" Yang Tiancheng continued to ask.

"Fortunately, we mainly cooperate with plantations, and the tourism industry is actually better."

"That's good." Yang Tiancheng leaned on his seat, closing his eyes and thinking about what to do next.

After being thrown to Borneo by his father Yang Haibo, he was actually very unwilling. Originally, he was suppressed by his younger brother Yang Tianci at home, and he has been completely marginalized in the past two years.

Just how to return to the core of the family?

This makes Yang Tiancheng feel even more powerless. The Borneo palm plantation he currently manages can only earn some hard-earned money and has no profits. Why should the rest of the family support him?

As if sensing Yang Tiancheng's distress, Yang Changfeng took out an invitation from the lining:

"Young Master, this is the invitation for the New Year's reception of the Manila Chinese Chamber of Commerce. It will be held on the 23rd of the year. Not only Luzon Chinese businessmen will participate, but also people from local Luzon families will be present."

After taking the invitation, Yang Tiancheng nodded: "Thank you, Uncle Changfeng."

Yang Changfeng is not Yang Tianci's person, and this is not a help. After all, whether he can achieve anything famous depends on Yang Tiancheng's own ability.

Unknowingly, the convoy arrived at the Hilton Hotel in Manila, and Yang Changfeng said goodbye.

…

the other side.

Homo sapiens company - security department - Luzon intelligence group - Manila intelligence station.

Near the port area in southern Manila, there is an eight-story building with the name "Manila West Sea Seafood Trading Company".

This is an unknown small trading company that specializes in seafood export business. This small company is also involved in part of the eel fry produced by Homo sapiens company. Apparently it is also one of the vest companies of Homo sapiens company.

After the Ministry of Security's intelligence network was standardized, the Manila Intelligence Station was established. This small company was the disguise of the intelligence station.

In the eight-story building, the lower four floors are the company's business premises, and the upper four floors are the residence and secret base of the person in charge.

The intelligence station currently has 17 soldiers and 3 technical managers.

Zhang Wei's eldest brother Zhang Hao works as a network intelligence officer here and is also the second-in-command of the intelligence station.

He was currently in the computer room on the eighth floor.

It's just that the computer inside this computer room is not an electronic computer on the market, but a biological computer unique to the Homo sapiens company.

Compared with the power consumption of electronic computers, the power consumption of biological computers is simply negligible.

The energy used by more than a dozen biological computers is a special nutrient solution, the main component of which is glucose, plus some vitamins and minerals that maintain cell activity.

As a programmer, although Zhang Hao doesn't know much about the manufacturing and principles of biological computers, he can still edit some software using the software editor of biological computers.

A dozen biological computers are disguised as ordinary laptops, and the communication modes used by these computers are currently only biological optical fibers and pheromone hives.

Because it is incompatible with current communication systems, there is no way to communicate over long distances.

On the other hand, at the base camp in southern Luzon, through the Fernando family's communications company, a fiber optic communications network exclusive to the Homo sapiens company is being secretly deployed.

Of course, pheromone honeycombs can also solve some of the problems. The new generation of pheromone honeycombs can already cover an area with a radius of about 8 kilometers.

There is just one trouble with pheromone communication, that is, the unit information capacity of pheromone is not large, and there is no way to transmit detailed data.

For example, at this time, Zhang Hao and others were monitoring Yang Tiancheng and his team by monitoring flies, cockroaches, and bees densely spread throughout Manila.

These genetically recombinant insects can be controlled remotely through pheromone hives, but there is no way to transmit the information collected by the insects back to the intelligence station.

If you want to transfer these detailed information, you can only let the insects return to the intelligence station regularly, monitor the insects through the biological computer connection of the intelligence station, and read the information in the insect's DNA storage.

In the greenhouse garden on the roof of the eighth floor, in a row of nests similar to beehives, numbered: [JKCY-0201-3682], five flies flew back here. After entering, they each held a nest. A biofiber rod integrated with dense fiber optic signal connectors.

Soon a steady stream of data was transmitted to the biological computer downstairs.

On the biocomputer screen in front of Zhang Hao, the latest information about Yang Tiancheng and Yang Changfeng popped up.

He watched the data collected by surveillance flies on the car, which included images and audio. Zhang Hao put down the note:

"On the 23rd of the Lunar New Year, at 5:30 in the evening on January 28th of the Gregorian calendar, the Luzon Chinese Chamber of Commerce was at the Winford Casino Hotel..."

He turned his head and asked: "Harco, do we have a surveillance point at Winford Hotel and Casino?"

Soldier Haco nodded: "There are five monitoring points, all of which are semi-fixed monitoring cockroaches."

"Then increase the number of monitoring points to 50, with 25 flies and 25 cockroaches each."

"OK."

Zhang Hao thought for a while, then quickly compiled the information and entered it into the DNA storage of the five messenger dragonflies.

Soon these messenger dragonflies flew northwest in five batches at a speed of 40 kilometers per hour.

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