The headquarters of Hongdahui, Yakuza Hall, is an old multi-storey building that stands beside the street.

The door was guarded by the gatekeeper in black formal clothes. The lobby on the first floor seemed to be a training ground. A group of young Yakuza members waved their samurai swords and fought against the holographic projection on the ground, constantly shouting.

Gu He followed closely behind Aiyin Kumiko, fearing that he would be chopped if he accidentally took the wrong path.

But Aiyin Kumiko obviously has a respectful position here. No matter the gatekeeper or front desk staff, they will bow slightly when they see her. Before she became a middleman, she was definitely a senior Yakuza.

"Miss Caiyin, the president and the others are waiting on the top." A man in black formal clothes took the two into the elevator.

These Yakuzas are not as prominent as the game helps muscle men, but their cold and fierce temperament is something that Brother Zhuang and others have trained and tattooed.

First, I took the old elevator that was Hulunying, and arrived at the 23rd floor on the top floor, and then went to the president's office.

There were solemn guards along the way, as well as rows of indoor bamboo.

Soon, Gu He followed into the president's office, which was very spacious, with marble floors and TV screen walls.

At the front is an arc-shaped desk with potted plants, Sandou computers, etc., and a 1:1-large exquisite shogun metal mold placed next to the table. The antler helmet has two red lights from the electronic equipment, like a pair of eyes.

There were many people in the office, a kimono woman wearing a geisha makeup, sitting on the small sofa for meeting.

Her hair was covered with silver needles, her face was expressionless, her eyeshadow was bright red, and her face was covered with white, as if she was wearing a weird mask.

A middle-aged man in black formal clothes and a buzz cut was sitting behind the desk, but when he saw them coming, he got up.

"Kamiko." This man is the president of Hongda Association. He always looks majestic and scarred. He is a little embarrassed at this time, "The headquarters sent a special commissioner here, and I didn't know in advance."

Gu He heard this and was puzzled, but noticed that as soon as he walked in, Aiyin Kumiko's psychedelic eyes condensed.

She was not looking at the white-faced geisha, but staring at the three men in black windbreakers standing by the TV screen over there.

Their clothes are different, not ordinary formal clothes or windbreakers, which are styled as half-capped like bats spreading their wings.

The three of them didn't sit there, standing there with a strange look on their faces.

Especially the middle-aged man standing in the middle, he was not tall, had thick eyebrows, his eyes full of sternness, and had some silver fabric on his windbreaker. From time to time, he touched a large silver ring worn on his right thumb.

They seemed to have no weapons, no samurai swords or guns, but they exuded an extremely dangerous aura all over their bodies.

"Kamiko, I haven't seen you for a long time." The middle-aged man said calmly.

"Noji." Aiyin Kumiko said in silence. Even if she didn't ask, she knew that this was the data needed by the headquarters, and it was very important.

Only in this case will the headquarters send special commissioners here. The special commissioners are all extraordinary and meat-cutter professions.

She glanced at the white-faced geisha sitting on the sofa, which was clearly a doll container and a person sent by the headquarters.

It is also obvious that President Hongda is not very clear about the situation today.

But she is not Yakuza now, she is a middleman, no matter what the matter is, it is not her business, and she shouldn't ask.

"Let's hand over the data now." Aiyin Kumiko said, "President Hongda, what about the money."

"Everything is ready." President Hongda asked his assistant to open a black suitcase on the table, with three million streamers.

Aiyin Kumiko pondered slightly in her heart. The data that could attract the attention of the headquarters was not much more, and there were no lesser than three million.

Pandora, this matter is not simple.

These thoughts flashed by, and she signaled to Gu He, "Xiaohe, sit there and prepare for delivery."

Gu He noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, heard Miss Caiyin's surprise, and saw Xinhao's gaze was not good.

He couldn't help but feel nervous. It wasn't that unlucky. He encountered an unexpected situation for the first time he worked...

Mom, no wonder Pandora didn't come by himself. He also wanted to run away now and outsourced the job to another doll.

With a chaotic mind, Gu He sat down on the small sofa next to the white-faced geisha.

He already knows that in the final settlement, the doll and the doll's brain-to-brain must be the brain. Only in this way can the integrity and uniqueness of the data be ensured. The reason why there are too many unknown risks is not taken into the spiritual network.

However, Miss Caiyin also said that no matter when, brain-to-brain contact is a dangerous activity.

Even if everything is calm, you must deal with it with it with all your heart.

This is exactly the great value of the middleman of the "data postman". Sellers are usually not willing to connect their brains with the buyer's people, especially to make transactions on the buyer's territory. That is too dangerous and also a crime.

Some people are willing to complete the transaction on the intermediary's territory; some are like now, the seller has no face.

No one in the streets likes to have interests in large organizations like Yakuza.

But Miss Caiyin is different. She is an intermediary and has connections. She is familiar with President Hongda to ensure that she will not be criticized...

On the way to drive, she said so confidently, rather than being so serious and vigilant like now.

"Xiaohe, it's okay." Aiyin Kumiko noticed Gu He's hesitation, "You are my person."

Okay, Gu He took a deep breath and relaxed his mood. He has come. Let’s fight quickly, hand over the data, withdraw money and leave.

At the same time, the assistant president put two brand new three-diante connection helmets on Gu He and the white-faced geisha's heads, connecting all the lines, and soon activated the brain-to-brain connection.

Gu He glared at his eyes, and the brain nerves expanded rapidly, leaping into the strange neural network.

The connection between dolls really feels different, like the neural network is superimposed and expanded, and it seems to be overlapping.

The personality data of the geisha doll did not come, nor did his, and the two seemed to be looking at each other across a twisted street.

Once the connection stabilized, Gu He immediately had the idea and dragged the "unknown encrypted file" in the console database to the other party without any knowledge. An encrypted data stream was about to flow across the street.

【Discovering that it is about to start transferring foreign files, are you sure to transfer?】

Gu He quickly clicked to confirm. Suddenly, it seemed like the water gate of the reservoir was opened, as if a blank data flow was rushing away, but he knew that it was the box that trapped the changing graphics and text.

【Data transmission and local copying: 1%】

He was shocked, what, what... what the hell!

Local copy? Cancel, cancel, how to cancel? Cancel, why can't you cancel, how can you cancel, big posts, big posts...

Pandora said that when you touch the file, it will be destroyed and may release a fierce virus; and now there is a doll connected, she will know that she can sense the abnormal movement of neural data!

Simply transmitting, copying and leaving the bottom line, is definitely different.

This kind of operation violates the rules of the middleman, violates the professional ethics of the container, cuts the cow, and opens the skull...

Damn it, this is my first life as a container...

【Data transmission and local copying: 15%】

Gu He was already scared and sweating all over, and all kinds of synaptics were in a hurry, but soon there was another doubt.

What's wrong, how can it still be transmitted to 15%? Logically speaking, once you try to copy, the file's self-destruct program will be triggered.

He looked at it, and the geisha doll standing across the street seemed to have no idea, but was just continuing to look at him.

【Data transmission and local copying: 35%】

Could it be...

Gu He thought of an answer, which made him confused, not knowing whether it was good or bad, and whether there would be an answer to the problem.

This console! It can complete copying and transfer without damaging or triggering files and not allowing the receiver to discover them.

This super-dimensional thing can establish that mysterious connection, and can also steal data without realizing it.

"what's on your mind?"

Gu He suddenly heard the words sent by the geisha, and she said, "Why are your emotions so fluctuating?"

Damn, don't let the other party doubt...

He hurriedly said, "This is the first time I have done this kind of work, and the first time I have connected with a doll. You are so... unique, looking very much like a girl named Sadako I knew before. I was a little nervous..."

After all, it is not a shared feeling, and the other party cannot fully perceive his emotions.

And no matter what she thought, she would never have imagined that he would have such a console.

The white-faced geisha said oh, and stopped talking.

Gu He didn't dare to say anything, but just kept his mind and pretended that nothing happened.

He watched the transmission progress bar, and it increased little by little to 90%, and then to 99%, and stopped. After a while, the stagnation made him even more frightened, and when he was almost exposed...

It suddenly rose to 100%.

【Transfer and copy complete】

Sure enough, he noticed that the previous file in the database was missing, but there was an "unknown encrypted file-copy".

And the geisha doll standing across the street in the neural network seemed to smile and said, "Let's see you."

Suddenly, the other party disconnected the connection on his own initiative. Gu He only felt that he had fallen out of this strange space. His scalp felt sour and refreshed. After blinking, the office scene was restored.

"Xiaohe?" Aiyin Kumiko next to her immediately asked.

Meanwhile, the thick-browed man named Nobuji looked at the geisha, and the geisha nodded and said, "No problem."

Now, it was not just President Hongda, but Aiyin Kumiko breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu He even put down the huge rock in his heart, and was not discovered. He passed the test. Fortunately, it was okay...

He really didn't steal it. What he didn't want to do at all happened was the console stolen. It was blamed for it because it was not ethical.

"Kamiko, I'm going to chop him up this container."
To be continued...