Indescribable cyberpunk

charity dinner.

The purpose is to assist people in lower-class communities, but it has become a veritable vanity fair in the midst of the fight.

As the organizer of the dinner, the person who should be standing in the center of the stage is now on the edge, watching all this with cold eyes.

William Baldwin, president of the Wood Group.

He is an important figure of the Wu family in Qianfan City. It stands to reason that a dinner of this size does not require his presence at all. Just find any director to take care of it.

But since he appears here, it means that other families and major financial groups will either not come, or they must send people of the same status to participate, otherwise they will not give the Wu family face.

"Everything that is supposed to come has come?"

Mosuo held a lighter with a clear diamond embedded in his palm, and his eyes wandered among the crowd. After seeing a few familiar figures, he asked without looking back.

"People from Yuanfan Machinery, Crown Machinery, and Blue Wing Machinery all came. In addition, the official government and Dewo Genetics Group all sent people to the scene, but the former only had two ordinary people because they already had people participating. Congressman, Dvorki has never had any dealings with us, so he just sent a standing director."

"Don't worry about the official government and Deworki. Find someone to inform the three machinery groups and tell them that we have found an item that may be extremely important to them and are preparing to conduct an internal auction. As for what is being auctioned, don't worry about it for the time being. Tell them that you should know where the meeting place is.”

He waved sideways to the android secretary beside him, and when the latter approached with a brown suitcase, he turned and walked towards the hotel elevator.

He was accompanied by several guards.

Behind them, William's deputy was pressing his ears, instructing several subordinates to notify the figures of the three major machinery groups.

"Give me the things. You wait outside for Amin. Come in with me."

Arriving at the door of the reception room on the top floor of the hotel, Baldwin took the suitcase from his secretary, looked back at the young man who had been following him and said.

"Uncle, what exactly did the master give you?"

After the door was closed, the young man's tense expression outside became a little relaxed, and he looked at the man in front of him who stopped in front of the wine cabinet and asked.

The Wu Aircraft Group is the only family-owned company among the top conglomerates in Thousand Sail City. The top management are all members of the Wu family. William Baldwin is no exception. However, externally, he only takes his father's surname. His mother is from the Wu family. The eldest daughter, the father is the bride-in-law.

"You don't need to know, all you have to do is stand next to me until the auction ends."

Glancing at the nephew next to him, William's tone could not be called gentle.

Wu Min is the next leader of the Wu Group, and now he is training with him in advance. This is just the intention of the family. The reason they gave is that William is 60 years old this year and he is no longer suitable to continue to control the group.

They said he was old.

Even though the latter had undergone systemic biological modification more than ten years ago, his body functions were only stronger than those of a twenty-year-old youth.

William looked at his face reflected in the wine cabinet. Admittedly, without undergoing plastic surgery, the muscles on both sides of his cheeks were a little loose, there were many wrinkles on his forehead, and the corners of his eyes were full of gullies.

No matter how much he was transformed, time would still leave traces on him.

Somehow, at the moment when this idea came to mind, William's mind flashed to the old man who was lying on the hospital bed and could only rely on medical equipment to survive, but still controlled the entire Wu family, and another picture he had seen not long ago. I arrived with a face full of youthful vitality.

I have become an old man. Who does that person who has lived for almost 150 years count?

The right hand holding the suitcase suddenly tightened.

The clenched joints turned white!

Outside the door, the guards of the Wu family lined up on both sides, including William's secretary android.

After receiving the notice from Wu's side, people from the three major machinery groups appeared at the end of the corridor one after another. It was twenty minutes later when everyone arrived.

At this time, the people waiting outside the door had also changed from the Wu family at the beginning to the bodyguards and secretaries of the four families. The entire corridor was blocked and no one could break in.

Except for the hotel's android waiter.

"In order to express our sincerest welcome to these gentlemen, our hotel has prepared a collection of red wine in 2020."

"We don't need it, leave immediately!"

Wu's bodyguard captain frowned and stopped the waiter. He was ordered not to allow anyone to disturb him. Even though the androids were not human beings, he decided to refuse.

"Mr. William likes this red wine. I think I can ask his opinion."

"Okay."

After glancing at the boss's secretary next to him and his eyes lingering on the blue ring on her temple for a second, the captain chose to compromise.

What these androids are best at is serving people. She said that the boss likes it, so it’s okay to ask.

"Please pass the wine to me."

The secretary stepped forward and took the bottle from the waiter.

The moment their eyes crossed.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or some other reason, but both androids blinked.

The people around him were completely unaware of this.

The dinner was still going on, and Zhu Jue was no longer among the crowd.

He told Newcastle that there was something going on at home and left naturally.

The android who handed him the note was missing. Zhu Jue originally wanted to ask someone at the hotel, but after careful consideration, he chose to give up this approach.

There is no doubt that those who know that Zhu Jue likes to use minced garlic and soy sauce to make sauces are those who know him well. After all, he does not have the habit of eating with his enemies. In his impression, as long as they are enemies, they will almost never meet each other. They are all directly related to life and death.

This means that the chance that someone who knows his habits is an enemy is extremely small. If the other party provides him with information in this way, there is no guarantee that he is hiding his identity. If he tries to check it by himself, he might put the other party in danger.

"Community No. 28, the third house on the right side of the Gravity Tavern, go there. Where's the Ginkgo?"

Sitting in the co-pilot position of the airship, he looked at the contents of the note. On the premise that this message was really intended to be conveyed to him, Zhu Jue could only think of one possibility of the attacker. Someone had attacked Rona not long ago. People who care about ginkgo!

It's just that these people couldn't even be found by Newcastle using the power of the government. How did the people who conveyed the message to them find them?

And according to the description on this note, what was found was probably their stronghold.

"She hasn't returned from her meeting with the Rangers, so why did she suddenly go to Community No. 28?"

Suzi had been in the clinic after processing the video. After receiving Zhu Jue's message, she immediately came out to pick him up.

"You may not believe it. I don't know why I went there. I just thought it was to verify something. You have to contact Gingko. She needs to be there for this trip. Someone gave me this note. During the charity meeting just now, At dinner.”

Put the note in front of the dashboard, put your hands back and adjust the seat back to a comfortable position, lay down sideways, pinched the ear of the wind chime that jumped over from the back seat and said in a muffled voice,

"The other party knows my true identity. It's strange. If it's Olivia, Chu Yun and the others, they can send me messages if they know my contact information. Why bother? Or is it that they are in a special environment now and their mobile phones are under surveillance? , that’s why I used this method. I have to ask.”

It will take some time to get from Community 1 to the Gravity Tavern in Community 28. Zhu Jue is ready to take this opportunity to contact people around him who know his special hobby of preparing sauces.

Zhu Jue had no more than ten contacts in his "TALK" account, and only a few of them had dinner together. He simply sent a group message: "Does anyone want to tell me something? Minced garlic with soy sauce!"

The preface does not match the postscript. This was Zhu Jue's deliberate statement.

"The attacker. The person who attacked Mr. Lohner?"

Noticing the content on the note, Suzi had the same idea as Zhu Jue, and soon fell into the same confusion as him.

"Not many people know your true identity. Apart from me and Gu Yingxing, is there anyone else in Qianfan City?"

"How do I know? Damn it."

The sudden exposure of his identity caught Zhu Jue off guard, but no matter how he recalled it, he could not figure out exactly where he had exposed himself.

Buzz~buzz~

The phone vibrated one after another, and someone started to reply.

"The video you shot recently is interesting. When will you let me be a guest?"

This was Chu Yun's reply. Obviously, she didn't know.

Just close the chat box.

"How did you know that there is a cult organization, the Archaeological Association, in Thousand Sail City who is interested in contacting you? They seem to know the organization in your video and are looking for an opportunity to chat?"

"No more chatting, get out."

This was Zhu Jue's reply to Olivia, who quickly sent him a knife-edge licking blood expression with the words 'I'll kill you within three days'.

Olivia didn't seem to be an insider either.

Li Qinglian and Wu Tong also responded shortly after. Although they mentioned minced garlic with soy sauce, they were almost completely unaware of Zhu Jue's matter.

"There shouldn't be much activity in Qianfan City recently from the Yi Meng, right?"

There was no need for Olivia and others to keep quiet about this matter, which meant that they really did not know about it. Zhu Jue put away his phone and the only things he could think of were Hua Yingxiong from the Yi League and Qin Chengren from the federal government.

"It can't be from the Yi League. Although I have reported some of the progress here recently, I have never mentioned your identity to them, and the power of the Yi League in Qianfan City is not enough to know what you just said. Said message.”

Controlling the airship across the two air corridors, Motoko spoke firmly.

"Then there is only the last resort."

Lifting his feet and driving behind the windshield, Zhu Jue put his hands behind his head and said in a low voice.

There was a brief silence.

"any solution?"

Suzi couldn't help but ask.

"Let's take a step and see what else we can do."

Rolling his eyes and dealing with Suzi, Zhu Jue was still searching for all the possibilities in his mind.

certainly.

No matter what the thoughts of the person who gave Zhu Jue the note were, it is undoubtedly a top priority to confirm whether the so-called "attacker" on the note is actually the person who attacked Rona in the first place.