The Goddess Shines on America

A report with a lot of content was presented to Alice.

"The Prime Minister, the Minister of Defense, the Director of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, and the Coast Guard..."

A personal name, a detailed introduction, after a long and complicated calculation, HP-001 gathered all the people involved in the case. Who knows the secrets of the underground base, who plays what roles in which fields, thanks to the algorithm provided by Zola, the answers Alice got really don't need to be too detailed.

"There are a total of one hundred and thirty-eight people, and these are all high-level people, and there are more executives at the bottom... Shiho, let's work together regardless of multiple printers, it will be faster."

One piece of information per person, how many sheets of paper will cost in total, Miyano walked into the room holding the latest stack of documents and said: "Anyway, you can also directly read the electronic version, there is nothing to worry about, but think about it quickly." What to do next. This is a large team of more than 300 people, and many of them are high-level government figures. Do you still think they are all assassinated?"

As she said that, she put down the report, and chuckled slightly sarcastically: "Or, like the major, put them all into an electronic brain?"

"Are you kidding? You know how much that thing costs." Alice rolled her eyes and said, "Controlled by an electronic brain? It doesn't matter if all the family property of those politicians is enough to buy one. I'm sick. ... and assassination, you also know that this is simply not feasible."

This is the company's headquarters building, and under the circumstances that the police may visit at any time, Alice can't run back to the ground. But even though they are separated by dozens of kilometers, she can still get intimate service from HP-001 through the advanced optical fiber network. If she just downloads and prints report-style files, any authorized terminal can do it.

"However, are you sure that the grass pheasant can really complete this task?" Miyano's responsibilities make her have to sing against Alice: "I don't doubt the control ability of the electronic brain, nor her professional quality, and I don't doubt yours. talent, but like... but like..."

"But something like erasing memories is a bit of an exaggeration, isn't it?"

Alice added a statement for her.

Mind reader, this is the technology that Alice has been researching from the very beginning. It looks like an electrode on the outside of the main box, but it can actually have the power of mind reading. Although until now, Alice has not been able to use this device for the original purpose, that is, to copy a person's thinking and transform it into a model of real artificial intelligence, but this does not prevent the development of some derivative functions.

Since Alice herself can directly hypnotize a person with mental power, and further do small tricks such as brainwashing, how difficult can it be to make the instrument also have related functions?

"So I'm not asking Tamako to deal with everyone in one go." She shrugged indifferently: "This is an obvious goal. Our president is going to order Army One every year, the Prime Minister of Japan Suddenly convulsed and turned into a fool, what is unacceptable?"

"You..." Miyano knew that if his boss made up his mind, no one would be able to pull him back, so he stopped trying to persuade him and just looked out the window.

Across the road, the first floor of the opposite building is full of fast food restaurants, including ramen restaurants and bento takeaways. Some people even opened a very authentic Chinese restaurant because of Alice's settlement. Miyano knew that the expansion of the bento shop diagonally to the fourth floor was all due to the order to feed 400 Russian submariners. There are thousands of servings every day, thanks to it, it can be eaten steadily now, and money is the motivation!

Then, those lurking police officers...

Undoubtedly, as early as the construction of the Umbrella Building and this group of food and beverages were put on the shelves, Alice pushed the order for network construction. Security measures such as probes and monitors have applauded customers and businesses, but at the same time, they have also given privacy to someone—especially since the government’s household registration system went online and the umbrella face recognition system came out.

These people may not know that much, but since they are being targeted by Alice, then wait for Tamako Kusanagi to check the water meters one by one.

The first thing to be investigated is the Prime Minister, isn't it?

The official residence of the Prime Minister of Japan is located in Nagata Town, Chiyoda District, Tokyo, but this is only the office of the Prime Minister. His residence is called the "Prime Minister's Residence" and is located next to the official residence. Obviously, although Japan has messed up so much on the definition, in essence, it has the same nature as the White House in the United States, the Blue House in South Korea, and even Zhongnanhai in China.

Think I don’t know you if you put on a vest?

Isn't it the old king next door!

It's obviously not that easy to sneak in here.

The prime minister's residence and the official residence are located in the same compound, both facing north and south, but one east and one west. It is at the end of the square on the northeast diagonal, which is the entrance to the underground parking lot. As the center of national institutions, this compound, together with the National Assembly, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Ministry of Land, Infrastructure, Transport and Tourism, and the Ministry of Health, Labor and Welfare, was built around the Imperial Palace forest, and none of them were high-rise buildings.

According to Alice's understanding, it is exactly the same as BJ's Chang'an Avenue~

So here comes the question: How do you get in a large yard on an empty flat land?

If this question was aimed at Zhongnanhai, Alice would really have a headache, because there, even the nearest higher floors are really far away, and to be honest, they are really not high. Including the White House, I didn't see other terrorists had to drive AC-130 to force their way in, although who knows how they stole the big plane.

But how can Tokyo compare with BJ?

To be fair, it's no wonder that President Xi Jinping refused to move into the Prime Minister's residence after ten months in office, and it's really no wonder that there was a murder in that 1929 German-style building there, it's really because it has a bad neighbor.

Just to the west of the prime minister's official residence, just across the road, it's a 200-meter-high comprehensive office building. Are you really a man standing in this position?

To be reasonable, when Alice was wandering around Chiyoda District for the first time and discovered this fact, she really spit out a mouthful of old blood—it was all right, she was holding a duck blood snack at the time.

So now, the mission route for Kusanagi Tamako is very simple.

My old lady didn't give you a booster for nothing, Alice said.

It is night, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

On the top floor of the skyscraper, Tamako Kusanagi was wearing a black tights and goggles, looking indifferently at the prime minister's compound two hundred meters down.

Headphones sound.

"Tamako, report your location."

"The destination has been reached."

"Can you see the target?"

"It's very clear. According to the calculation of the ground distance, I'm about 300 meters away from it."

"Hook three strands, four strings and five, don't worry, let's work boldly, I'll help you stare at the camera here. Ouch, Tamako, do you think I should kiss the president of the branch company? of……"

"So sir, did I act?"

"Oh, fuck you!"

Tamako jumped off the tall building.

It was a misunderstanding, she didn't want to commit suicide.

Spreading his arms and stretching his bat wings, Duomozi, who jumped off the tall building, suddenly turned into a night bat, and flew towards the blue-tiled roof of the prime minister's mansion with a precise route. There are no security guards on the roof patrolling, but there are already installed cameras pointing at the high altitude. However, at this time, their fate makes them inevitably become a bunch of blind people.

With a very slight sound, Tamako landed on the roof, her bat wings were folded, and her backpack was intact. Without any hesitation, she quickly followed the predetermined route.

"Will that arouse suspicion?"

Miyano sat on the foot of the executive desk in the office, sharing the field of vision with Alice: "The probes are connected to form snowflakes, forming a complete line of action..."

"First, this kind of intrusion once is enough; second, the quality of my products will not be doubted, and no one will doubt this kind of remote control with advanced concepts. What will be suspected is only the special equipment on the spies; second. Three, it’s not a blatant assassination, no one will play back the record idle.”

The last conclusion is obviously arbitrary, but as long as the company doesn't get involved with Alice, everything is fine. Miyano was noncommittal, watching the female agent's further actions intently.

very smooth.

Alice was manually manipulating all the probes that needed to be controlled, and at the same time informed the security guard's action route to Tamako. The latter seemed to be in no one's land. From the first step to the last step, he took the shortest action route towards Running towards the current position of the prime minister.

The bedroom, a nicely invaded location.

There is nothing more private than the bedroom. Even though there are security patrols in the prime minister’s private residence, the Japanese prime minister is no match for the American president. He doesn’t let the bodyguards stand at the door day and night. Are the couple making out?

Besides, Your Excellency the President is not that exaggerated, okay~!

Tamako walked into the bedroom with ease.

It was pitch black inside, and there was no probe to monitor it secretly. Alice became blind for the time being, but that's not the case in the monitoring room.

The Prime Minister is sleeping soundly, and lying beside him is his wife.

A third party has stepped in.

The sound of Tamako stepping on the head of the bed was less than ten decibels.

With the utmost care and delicacy, electrodes were attached to the prime minister's temples.

Modify the relevant memory, this is the order Alice gave her.

Of course it wasn't forced to delete, because she still couldn't make all the relevant people lose their memory overnight, so the program instructions in the instrument were like this - to produce a sense of disgust.

No matter how the subordinates report, the prime minister will wave his hand at that time.

"It's annoying, tell me about this later!"

Then of course there is no more, because the subordinate who reported will be checked the water meter immediately.

Silently adjusted the parameters of the brainwashing machine, Tamako pressed the execute button without hesitation.

Mission completed~