Night Hacker

   Chapter 122 Going to the Factory

   There is also a torrent of extremely crowded people on Liufang Street under the night rain.

   Liufang Street has the most Kabuki theaters and related industries, and there are many Kabuki in the crowd.

   "The more technology is overextended, the greater the division between classes must be."

   The low-class people marched slowly around a group of pickup trucks. The audio equipment on the car sometimes played music, and sometimes Jane preached the low-class concept, all resounding on the streets:

   "High-tech has become the murder weapon for big companies to slaughter us. Those people have satellites, missiles, aircraft and cannons... What about us, what do we have? High-tech kills our anger, leaving us only numb and fearful.

   "No more revolutions, no more revolutions!

   "In such a high-tech world, we have no future!"

  In the parade full of Kabukicho characteristics, the low-class tribe is like a patch of psoriasis, and it is hard not to let people pay attention. At this time, many audio equipment suddenly played the song of the bone and blood movement, which once rang all over the streets of the city.

   Since the parade, they have played a lot of songs, the songs of the low-class people, the songs of the voodoo city, and now it's the turn of the bone-blooded people.

   "God only bless the banks because they have lots and lots of money.

   "In this city, there is no streamer dream, no future, you have no future, and I have no future!"

   Many people on the street sang along with the song, raising their arms and shouting. These people are not young people, these people were once young people, their eyes flashed the light of the past.

The    rock song shouted passionately, and Jane used the microphone to shout from time to time: "Low-tech, save us!"

  Gu He was also walking in the low-class team, following the pickup truck where Jane was standing.

   In order not to attract attention, he also changed into a low-kore jacket and held a thermos cup in his hand.

   The deafening singing and vocals made his heart beat faster, and he didn't know where to go with the torrent.

   At this time, Gu He suddenly heard the street from there to here, and many people cheered, "It's done, Kabukicho!"

  At the junction of Shouhui Street and Caoyuan Street, the parade successfully occupied the audition stage of the talent show! At the scene, people from Santo opened fire, but it seems that no one was injured! Now the stage is full of street dogs!

  Also, Miss Elizabeth Sterling from Seth also rushed forward and got into a fight with Santo's people.

  Gu He was surprised when he heard the words, how long did the goose come to Kabukicho, two days? Why did you rush up?

   And she's a banker anyway, is it really okay for her to be like this, or she's making up her mind...

   also called himself "Very Evil Liz", Mr. Miyamoto, the master of the Evil Ocean House who is clearly learned. Titles can bring us closer to the streets. He saw that people on the streets like to call them titles more than rectifications. A name like Miss Sterling is out of place.

"Extremely evil" has a special meaning in the streets of Kabukicho. Street dogs don't say they are good people, and people like Zhuang are not good people. They may not have a good thing. They just like to fight against bank dogs, and sometimes they just do some human affairs. .

   Hate Liz very much, of course, this is a show of kindness to Kabukicho.

   But the eldest lady turned herself to the wrestler, Gu He couldn't think of the scene on the audition stage.

   "This is real life, let go of the falsehood created by electronic products, and let out our voice!" Jane shouted again.

   "Haha!" The swing captain twisted his body along with the song and waved: "Let's go, go to the factory!"

  Although the preacher was Jane, the leader was still Captain Swing, and the low-class team immediately drove the torrent to one direction.

  Gu Hebi Most of the people on the street knew what was going on.

   Now at the Welfare Factory, the rescue team driving the big truck should be in action.

   Rescuing a child is a much higher level of secrecy than occupying the stage.

   The rescue team was not large in number, there were no black panthers involved, and there was no side door that could not be fought like Brother Zhuang. It was mainly composed of Yakuza, intermediaries and some high-strength personnel from trusted parties.

The people sent by   Fishpond are Lindsay and Vivienne, and they also secretly have a fox hunting team in Xinwang to prepare.

   The night rain was getting heavier and heavier, and people kept shouting that there was no future.

  Gu He followed the torrent to a fairly empty place, and was called by Jane into the back of the pickup truck. The low-class team headed to the factory first, and many other cars, off-road vehicles and motorcycles also came.

The torrent of    crowds walked slowly, but still followed, and the torrents of other streets were also emerging and converging.

The    mixed convoy drove for a while, gradually disappearing from the neon street, and seemed to have reached the edge of Kabukicho.

  Jane said it was coming soon, approaching the so-called Welfare Factory, and the whole factory building was already at the end of the line of sight.

   It was also at this time that Gu He was surprised to see a familiar heavy-duty off-road vehicle chasing long from the wild road. The front window of the off-road vehicle was not closed, and a young woman in a red leather jacket sat in the driver's seat.

   "Which idiots are beeping and singing!" A scolding sounded from the car speaker of the off-road vehicle.

   is Lorna, she has been released.

  Lorna's eyes were good, and she immediately saw Gu He on the back of the pickup truck, "Why are you two here?"

  …

  Is it seven o'clock in the evening? It should be almost the same time.

  In the small cell where he was located, the dim light from the dimmed lamp could not illuminate the tattered black evening dress.

   Sophia took two steps back and forth, and glanced outside the silent cell, feeling more and more anxious, gnashing her teeth and sighing from time to time.

   After staying in such a small space where day and night are not separated for a long time, time will be chaotic. After giving the personality materials before, she wanted a clock, but the hot female street dog said that this rescue operation had a good result before giving it.

   But Sophia still has a biological clock, and the extraordinary is more sensitive, it should be time...

   She went to the washbasin to wash her face. She didn't know if there was any hidden surveillance here. She said everything in her heart.

  I don't know what happened to that overdrive doll. Did he really not participate in the action, or did he participate?

   Don't die, it belongs to her body, it's her chance...

  …

   "Mr. Hoto, the riots in Kabukicho are intensifying, the talent show audition stage has been occupied, and people from various streets tend to go to the factory. Do you want to immediately strengthen the security force around your slave-holding area?"

"quiet."

   "Mr. Hoto, the situation is urgent, please make a decision as soon as possible."

"Tolerate."

  A hilltop villa in the Acropolis Mountains is a wooden antique building in Kabukicho style.

  Taro Yato was dressed in white and black plain clothes, sitting cross-legged on the tatami floor of the Zen room, his young face was expressionless, trying his best to control the rage in his heart, digesting this emotion that was not beneficial to blood eaters.

   He chose the Slave Realm program, using the best ingredients, and every process was perfect.

   The extraordinary level is still a bit behind Harato Yosuke, all because of the trench between the six-speed gear and the overdrive gear...

  Yosuke Hara Fuji is almost a senior three programmer, but he is still a three programmer.

   Originally this Sunday night, Taro Boto was in a good mood. He felt that he was going to meditate tonight to raise the Q-level program that had already reached the ultimate level to a perfect state.

   But now, all disturbed by those street dogs...

   is more than that. After the last boxing incident, he and Yangsuke were both demoted.

  Yosuke has been thinking behind closed doors, not asking about world affairs; and he wanted to seize this opportunity, participated in some talent show affairs, and promoted the crime prevention cleaning in Kabukicho.

  If everything tonight turns out to be a failure, the account will be counted on his head, Hoto Taro.

  Yoto Taro silently adjusted his breath, and he hadn't decided what to do for a while.

  Suddenly, the assistant hurriedly called the videophone again to announce the new news: "Mr. Hoto, the factory was attacked!"

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   (end of this chapter)