Interdimensional science and technology starting from cyberpunk

"Joanne Kochi knew, right? She didn't cooperate, so she died. We killed her."

As soon as V spoke, he opened the door wide. Fiona broke into sweat on the spot and said with a smile:

"Well, we are all decent people, there is no need to fight and kill, right?"

"Depending on your performance, let's introduce this place first." V sat on the sofa and crossed his legs.

The Savage King was outside with Matt, Jack was standing behind her, and Leal was sitting beside her in a wheelchair like an honest hacker, and she really got into it all of a sudden.

Fiona completed several confrontations in her mind in an instant: between concealing something and telling everything, she chose the latter.

There is no way. Although what V said is a bit direct and even a bit naked, it is really useful.

Joanne Kochi was not a nobody, and the place where she died was not a roadside hotel, but the Biotechnology Building, her own office.

The past experiences of these three people also make people feel that they are not normal people, and it is better to be honest.

Fiona said sincerely: "As you can see, ours is the best sports academy in Dog Town, and it is also the best place for these children.

They are all decent people, and nothing is negotiable. I saw you brought a child, who looks quite strong, maybe."

"Ahem." V interrupted Fiona and waved his hand, "I asked you to introduce me, I didn't ask you to guess."

"This place is a sports academy."

Fiona didn't know what to introduce. To be honest, she felt that she had been candid enough.

Just now, she took a group of people to visit the backstage of the Sports Academy, which is the office area——

The security personnel had already left, and salesmen and waiters were also in urgent need, so she could only bring them over.

There are also some core areas, just a quick glimpse.

The core area contains advanced biomedical equipment, a full set of R\u0026D computers and drug synthesizers, as well as

After thinking about it, Fiona realized that she had been too nervous just now. She just wanted to quickly deal with these three living kings of hell, but she didn't explain everything she saw on the road.

Maybe this sister is hinting at explaining those things?

Fiona was even more at war with nature in her heart, but she soon figured out her situation and began to operate the computer and organize language, just like a migrant worker making PPT.

"Give me a little time. Just a little bit."

V actually didn't think much about it at all. She just did what Lille told her: when you enter the door, sit down arrogantly somewhere, and then keep letting her talk.

But seeing Fiona's anxious expression as if she had a thousand words to say but didn't know where to start, she understood a little bit.

Thinking of this, V suddenly sat up straight, which made Fiona tremble in fright. In the end, V just took the file from Lil's wheelchair——

Take a file and file your nails.

Leer glanced at her without changing his expression:

[Lille: I can really pretend. I even started doing manicure. 】

[V: Didn’t you say you have to be arrogant? This is how I see Mewtwo movies. 】

Leal thought for a while, grabbed a spare tin bar for welding rods from the wheelchair, and then quietly pulled out a small piece of copper wire.

The mechanical prosthesis is inserted into the left side of the wheelchair, and when it is lifted out, it becomes a high-temperature welding joint. The other hand grabs a small crucible, which is specially used to hold the dissolved molten metal in colorful colors.

But because of the variety of colors, aesthetics are more important. But Lille doesn’t do manicures, so how does he know what looks good?

And it’s good-looking, high-end, and quite culturally rich?

At exactly this time, in the Marvel world, Lear received news from his mother——

[Maya: Lille, let’s see what this looks like. Your mother and I are pretty good at my crafts, right? 】

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My mother was packing her luggage and was about to leave New York for Latvia. While packing, she happened to find a lot of Latvian folk handicrafts in her luggage. They should have been handmade by my mother before she had a serious job. Products, sold at street stalls.

Needless to say, the craftsmanship is quite good. Many of the handicrafts in the pictures are exaggeratedly large earrings. The color of the metal earrings is relatively simple, so Maya's carefully designed paints were applied to them.

The patterns and colors drawn on tapestries and fabrics are equally rich

There are even wooden products with reliefs. I have to say that my mother’s handiwork is indeed exquisite.

[Lille: It’s so beautiful. Let’s have some more. 】

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As a result, V and Jack's attention was no longer on Fiona, and they kept glancing at Lear's operations with their peripheral vision.

The molten metal is gradually divided into two parts under Leer's control. One part is scrap, colorful but not beautiful, and the other part has obvious aesthetic intervention.

The mold is put in and the manicure is set directly.

Its appearance has a metallic luster that is very in line with today's aesthetics. The colors of red, blue, green and gold show a layered gradient. There are also different colors under different lighting and viewing angles, which looks very magical.

Lear shook the robot hand, and a glue spray head was replaced, and the other hand was replaced with a laser head for fine engraving.

V secretly chuckled, grinned, and put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, as if he was doing a manicure.

After Fiona finished the information at hand, she turned around and happened to see Leal carving on it——

The style of those flowers seems to be very similar to the styles of some extinct European ethnic minorities. Uneducated people can't see it at all. A few upper-class people like this niche art style.

This suddenly reminded Fiona: Some investors in Europe like to do these things at work meetings.

This wanted criminal. Is he so good at pretending?

Her head thought so, but her instinct still reminded her of the days when she was dominated by investors. She swallowed her saliva and activated the display screen in the center of the office-

"Here. There is another name: Biotechnology Company Neurosport 341, the most cutting-edge neurosport medicine research institute in biotechnology."

The display screen shows the structure of the entire office building: a total of four floors of R\u0026D sites with different uses, and supporting high-end facilities.

Four floors may sound small, but the area of ​​Luxor Villa is not small, and the equipment used here is all high-end equipment, and the energy consumption alone is a lot of money.

This answer is a bit unexpected, but it is reasonable.

Although Hansen openly criticized the company and NCPD, and he hated the company, in fact, he had to make money from these elites.

V raised his eyebrows: "So you are using the name of the Sports Academy, claiming that this is the only way out for the children of Dog Town, and you have brought a lot of children here, but in fact you are doing your cutting-edge scientific research?"

Fiona instinctively raised her hands and said nervously: "Don't be so extreme. The only way out for the children of Dog Town is indeed sports. I am not lying.

We all know that there is a price to pay for wanting to stand out, and for them, the price is always much heavier than the outside world.

You know, and I know, either you go down in history or go home to farm."

V glanced at Lil without leaving a trace——

[V: Why is this kind of words always so convincing? ]

[Lil: Because it is the fact, let's get to the point. 】

V smiled: "Someone is evading taxes. The client wants all the transaction information in your database."

"This will ruin it."

"This is the client's request. I haven't said my request yet: I want all your research data and resources, and I also want to insert a relative to sell you a prosthesis."

Fiona was stunned, and her mind didn't turn around for a while: the first request would ruin this place, and the second request.

"Why didn't you ask me to give this place to you?"

"That's right, that's what I mean." V looked at the new manicure on his hands and was in a good mood. "This place may indeed have some meaning, but the dean can be you or someone else.

What did you say just now? Either you go down in history, or you don't have to farm anymore. It's better to do it today than to wait for a day. I will find a piece of land for you to fertilize."

I've seen robbery, but I've never seen people robbed the land.

But Fiona knew that she had no choice.