After hearing what the other person said, Chen Qing rarely fell into deep thought. He looked at the other person for a long time before asking her: "What is the content of the contract."
"There are two." She stretched her body and looked quite nonchalant. Her tone was calm and she suppressed her inner emotions and slowly spoke: "The first one. Find for me the designated non-relics that I need. I can tell you the specific content later."
She paused for a moment before continuing: "Second, find some trouble for the foundation for me."
Chen Qing frowned and tapped his fingertips on the table: "You just rely on this back room to find someone to avenge you. Isn't it a bit too idealistic?"
The woman said "hmm", but she seemed a little surprised: "To be honest, just a few months after this back room was discovered, there was already a person who obviously had a bad relationship with the foundation. This surprised me. .And this person also has a certain level of occult resistance.
I won’t hide it from you either. Before I died, I activated a C-level non-relic - the Sacred Roulette. That non-relic revealed some future scenes for me. In the future scenes, I will definitely meet the vengeful person here. . so……"
"I understand..." Chen Qing frowned and nodded, and then asked: "What is the effect of the non-relics you want."
"resurrection."
"Is this possible?" He frowned even more.
"No one has succeeded, but no one has stopped researching." She smiled, looking quite free and easy: "Do you think I am calculating life and death like this? Except that I can't enjoy physical pleasure, I can achieve almost everything The same thing as when I was alive. Am I really considered dead?"
He was stunned for a moment, but nodded in agreement: "So. Does the so-called capital actually mean that I become your mobile vehicle?"
The woman did not answer, but looked away, and told Chen Qing a story with a faint smile: "Many years ago, the nature of the foundation was still very pure.
We contain, we protect.
At that time, there were many talented people in the foundation, so we didn’t have to worry about funding and sources of materials for research. The organization at that time was quite pure. It is so pure that scientific researchers may not have stepped out of the laboratory to meet the leadership for more than ten years.
But you know, how can a place with such great power and capital maintain the innocence of the past?
Immediately afterwards, with the intervention of a large amount of external capital, a large number of non-relics researchers were dismissed, leaving only some high-risk, high-return researchers on the job, and most of the non-relics management work was also done by professional investigators and researchers. They have become death row prisoners and purchased foreigners who were bought from nowhere.
Those non-relics that require a large number of professional personnel to manage and cannot be properly contained are left around the world in various ways, catalyzed into back rooms, and then harvested to make money.
You can imagine that when an organization with such great capabilities is dedicated to handling supernatural events for you, and when all umbrellas in an area are sold by one company, how can the rain stop?
Yes, in the foundation at that time, even the buying and selling of human beings was considered a good thing.
Those intangible relics abandoned by them have added countless sacrifices, and the wealth of those nameless people who sacrificed will be collected by them in their lifetime.
Those who survive will also be included in the foundation's initial investigation process and become low-level investigators.
They treated those at the bottom as consumables, used money to shrink the personnel involved in the intangible relics, and by controlling the intangible relics and research data, they began to lower the class of the original personnel on a large scale.
In the foundation, everything you hope to know and everything you need needs to be obtained by spending money from the foundation.
But where does the money come from? They already have nothing, so you can only continue to work hard on the missions issued by the foundation.
There, everything you gain will go back to the Foundation.
In that place, even death is a relief for you..."
Chen Qing frowned: "It's quite similar to capital."
"That place is an organization where capital has been accumulated." She shook her head, and then continued: "Everything is based on the foundation, and everything serves the foundation. That place is the best epitome of cyberpunk.
The upper echelons enjoy themselves with non-relics, while the lower bases light candles with life. You can't imagine how those ordinary people who came out of the back room alive for the first time entered the back room for the second time.
They may not even have enough shoes and clothing. "
"What about you? What is your identity?"
He looked at the woman, with no strange look on her face.
"Me?" She smiled after listening to Chen Qing's words: "I was the head of researchers in the foundation back then. I was the only one among all the technical staff who knew all the major investment sponsors. I was the only one. Someone who can provide non-relics for their enjoyment. I was the one who made the foundation become what it is today."
Chen Qing took a breath, and for the first time there was a look of astonishment on his face. He looked at the woman, very puzzled: "Then why did you..."
"Capital limits everyone's position of advancement. A CEO can only be inherited by the CEO's son, and the shares you spend money to buy will approach zero infinitely as the shares are diluted one after another.
Then guess, who wants me to die the most? "
Chen Qing clapped and smiled, and replied happily: "Oh. That's too much."
"Yeah... that's too much. Capital is a man-eating beast. They were too eager to get things done and put this beast into the foundation. Now, this beast has eaten them all. Empty."
"You want to eat this beast."
She smiled charmingly and traced her lips with the tip of her tongue.
She nodded slightly: "Who doesn't want to own the largest company in the world? Who doesn't want to turn their bank account into a string of pure numbers."
He sighed, but finally smiled: "You are quite free and easy."
"This is how the world is. If you don't eat people, others will eat you."
He smiled happily and stretched out his hand: "Let's get to know each other again. My name is Chen Qing. I agree to the contract you mentioned."
The woman curled a strand of hair hanging by her ears, smiled with squinted eyes, and there was obvious greed in her eyes: "Don't you ask me why I am looking for non-relics?"
"Can you tell the truth?"
"That's not necessarily the case."
"In this world..." Chen Qing looked into her eyes with a calm expression: "In this world, the only terrible human beings are those who have no desires or desires, because they must have no worries in their hearts.
If you have desires, it means that there will be the possibility of negotiation between you and me. We are just partners, what is the real relationship? "
The woman smiled and couldn't stop covering her mouth.
