"But what does this have to do with you?" Kai still didn't understand the logic. Indeed, the U.S. government did use this plan to benefit itself in many ways, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with Stewart, a retired old guy. .
"Hehe... The government relies on these surveillances to control the people. Big figures can rely on surveillances to attack their opponents and reap benefits. But the problem is that specific things require those small characters to complete. Those people above have gotten what they want, so those below are doing things What about the people? Do you really think they are dedicated to the country? Everyone likes the U.S. dollar."
There is a way of doing things like a rat. Stewart may not have a high status, but the problem is that he has a wide network of connections. Sensitive matters like the Prism Project are of course not accessible to ordinary people, but Stewart can easily get the inside story and even gain access to the Prism Project. This is awesome.
"How much?"
"The money for this thing is calculated based on the number of times. One hundred thousand dollars per time. They installed a backdoor in the project database for me, but the port must be replaced every time it is used." Stewart did not hide the fateful friendship from Kai. , you thought it was a joke?
"Can you introduce it to me?" Kai became interested in this thing. This thing is a bit like the domestic Skynet surveillance, but it's just more excessive.
Stewart shook his head: "No, you know how sensitive this thing is. Those people would rather earn less than be exposed. The risk is too great."
To put it simply, if this kind of thing was discovered, it would be a crime of treason, and those people would not dare to mess around, so this kind of transaction has always been very, very secret, and only circulated in a very small circle.
Kai could understand that too.
After all, friends of friends are not my friends.
Even if Kai is Stewart's father, it's impossible for others to trust him. This kind of thing is a fool's errand, and no matter how careful you are, you can't be too careful.
"Okay, if I need to use this thing in the future, I will come to you directly." Kai said and threw out a card.
"What is this?" Stewart's face darkened. He knew it was money, but was he helping Kai just for money?
"Bearer card, five million."
"Oh." Stewart immediately put away his expression and quickly put away the anonymous card. It's not that he's greedy for money, it's just that... he spends too much money!
"From now on, every time I ask you for news, I will give you one million!"
To be honest, in his last life, he felt that he could only be as rich as dirt in two periods of time. One was in dreams. Who has never dreamed that he would make a fortune? ? The second one is to lie in the grave. Later generations will definitely burn a lot of money. Anyway, the number of the thing is huge, and the denomination of one hell coin can be hundreds of billions. It is estimated that when you get down there, it will cost tens of yuan to buy a match.
"make a deal!"
Stewart did this out of instinct. Although he was a soldier, he actually engaged in intelligence work more often. If he had this opportunity, he would not give up participating even if it was useless. He never intended to make money from this, but if it was Kai, that would be fine.
First, he knew Kai had money. Five million was a lot to him, but it was nothing to Kai. In that case, why refuse?
Secondly, he believed that Kai would not cheat him. This kind of thing is very sensitive, so if you can't use it, it's best not to use it. He believed Kai could understand the mystery.
Just when the two reached a deal, the computer prompted that a suspected target had been found.
Stewart immediately clicked on the pop-up window, which was a photo on a social networking site. At this time, both 'Must Die' and Twitter were already online, and especially 'Must Die' was very popular, which also led to many young people liking to post their photos on 'Must Die'.
The background of this photo is a bar, where several young people are taking selfies. Because of the angle, they happened to take a picture of Dao Blade’s front face.
The time was nine o'clock in the evening, when the nightlife had just begun.
"I think I need some time to clean up the timeline and road map. If you feel bored, you can take a nap first." Stewart flexed his fingers and planned to start working. Compared to fighting and killing, Stewart actually prefers document work.
Kai nodded, walked to the sofa next to him, picked up Stewart's laptop, and skillfully clicked on his browsing history.
Well, sure enough, Stewart's habit of watching short movies has not changed.
But the taste is getting weirder and weirder.
What the hell is My Little Pony?
Kai clicked it curiously, and then almost blinded his eyes! Hell, no wonder Stewart doesn’t have a girlfriend.
Kai then quickly changed into SpongeBob and let himself wash his eyes.
…
At nine o'clock the next morning, Kai was woken up from the sofa by Stuart. In addition to Stewart's specialty bacon sandwiches and milk, there is also a document containing the entire itinerary of the day Blade disappeared, as well as all suspicious persons.
Kai flipped through the information casually while eating his sandwich. When he turned to the middle, Kai saw an acquaintance.
Selena!
"Tsk...these guys are really haunted."
After speaking, Kai closed the document.
Before you get to work, finish your bacon sandwich first!
Although Stewart's xp is very eye-catching, his cooking skills are incredible, especially his bacon sandwich, which is definitely comparable to those of Michelin restaurants.
And while Kai was enjoying breakfast, the target Kai wanted to rescue, Blade, was trying to fight the vampire in front of him!
"No need to struggle, you are nothing now." A handsome vampire looked at the blade tied to a metal frame like a gorilla in a zoo.
Blade was locked on a thick 'X'-shaped metal bracket, and there was a metal rod across his mouth. His hands and feet were locked by huge metal locks. Those metal locks completely wrapped Blade's hands and feet, making him powerless. What's more, the current condition of the blade is not comparable to its 'power'.
There are also some conduits inserted into those metal sheath locks. These conduits are directly connected to the blood vessels of the blade and continuously draw blood from them.
Although Blade is a half-vampire, his power comes from blood just like a vampire. In the past, Blade had to rely on substitute potions developed by his adoptive father Abraham to suppress his bloodlust and provide energy. Now not only is the replacement medicine gone, but his blood is being drawn constantly, and he has a great body even if he doesn't belch, and he can even break free... he can't break free.
Dao Feng felt like he was getting cold.
He wasn't very excited about this. He had envisioned this outcome when he decided to take up the knife and vowed to kill all the vampires.
Either the vampire is dead or he is killed. There is no middle option.
What really made Blade struggle for his life was the scene in front of him!
This is a factory, a blood factory!
Here, thousands of humans are hung neatly on the shelves like seafood wrapped in plastic wrap. Everyone here is a 'cow', even worse than the cows. Although the cows are pumped, they are provided with good food and drink, and they can also take a walk on the farm from time to time, but now these are used as blood production machines. What about humans? They were vacuum packed and kept alive on life support...
No, Blade is not sure whether their state can be called 'alive'.
They were unconscious in vacuum packaging, relying on infusions for nutrition, ventilators for breathing, and catheters for excretion. Each one of them looked like a vegetative state.
In fact, it's almost the same. They all had their frontal lobes removed and completely lost their ability to act independently.
Dao Feng is not an easily excited person. Under the influence of the substitution medicine, Dao Feng has no bloodthirsty thirst, but this seems to have suppressed Dao Feng's emotions, making him extremely indifferent. But now, Blade couldn't control his emotions.
Even though blood was being drawn continuously, the blade was still struggling. He looked at the vampire in front of him, his eyes revealing endless anger. The huge anger made his body tense. Even though his body was weak, he still tried his best to control his muscles. , make them all move.
The huge force kept tearing at the metal locks, even breaking his own muscles, but he still couldn't shake the chains.
"Look at it. Is this the vampire killer that New Yorkers fear? Now this guy is like a helpless beast."
The other vampires looked at the blade in front of them, each with a contemptuous and bloodthirsty smile.
Indeed, the blade puts so much pressure on vampires that it even causes many vampires to not dare to go out on the streets at night.
Ridiculous, right?
As night nobles, they are actually afraid of activities at night.
What a humiliation!
It is precisely because of this that they humiliate the blade so much, as if this is the only way to wash away their shame.
"enough!"
A majestic female voice silenced all the vampires.
Selena walked in wearing high heels. She was still dressed in the same style. The black windbreaker and tight corset highlighted her heroic and noble appearance.
"Humiliating our enemies brings us no honor."
"But you killed so many of us!" Selina's words did not touch the vampires present.
When have vampires ever cared about honor?
Ever since they were driven from the Old World to the New World in despair, they had no honor to speak of. Now times have changed, vampires no longer live as a clan unit, they do not need to bear the honor of the clan, they are now more like gangsters.
This is also the reason why many old vampires are reluctant to come out for activities. They have experienced the prosperity of vampires in Europe. Even if they kill people, they will appear polite. Unlike these new era vampires now, they are like wild beasts and wanton. Give vent to your desires.
They have no sense of honor or even the most basic courtesy.
How can this be accepted by those old guys who claim to be nobles?
And this difference has also created two major factions in the vampire camp, the pure-blood faction and the mixed-blood faction.
This thing is similar to the old party and the new party when the vampires split.
Selina turned to look at the vampire who had spoken against her.
Then.
Phew!
That guy's head was chopped off!
Only then did the other vampires remember that the woman in front of them was the leader of the Death Walkers!
Deathwalkers are vampires' internal executioners!
Anyone who dares to resist them will be killed!
After killing a member of her own race, well, no, Selina didn't think such a thing was her own race at all.
"What a pity, Blade. You know what? With your abilities, you can achieve more. But that can't be blamed on you. After all, everything you have experienced has led you to the path you are now. Your humanity suppresses your instincts. , you could have been stronger instead of being as weak as you are now."
"Weak?" Blade now looked like a drug addict, his black face showing a perverted paleness due to blood loss. Although it's a bit awkward to say this, why is a black man so pale?
But that was the reality. His lips lost color, his cheeks began to lose weight, his eyes lost focus from time to time, and his originally healthy skin became dry and colorless.
But his voice was still as cold and hard as the ice of hell.
"Bullying those homeless people is because you are powerful? Bullshit! You are just monsters. A group of rats who only hide in dark, smelly ditches! A group of inhuman beasts, how dare you talk to me about humanity? Don't be ridiculous I laughed, Bichi!"
Selena was not angry when someone scolded Bichi. In fact, she dislikes this place very much. This kind of treatment of people like animals makes Selina unable to compare the current vampires with the glorious era she once experienced.
"You have our blood in your body, Blade. You are destined to be on our side, why would you betray your own compatriots?"
Facing Selina's persuasion, Blade no longer had the strength to refute, he just smiled contemptuously.
Even though Blade was now so weak that he couldn't even beat a teenage child, his contempt still made Selena feel weak, and for some reason, she could feel a bone-chilling chill from that smile.
"Stand with us, Blade. I know what you are seeing makes you angry...I don't like it either. But we can change! We need to change. Only in this way can the vampires be great again! If you can't stand it, Then you should stand up even more. We also want change, so we need you even more."
Selina is very dissatisfied with the current vampire clan, and she also knows that her father Victor doesn't like it either.
Now Victor is doing his best to pull the vampires back from the path of corruption.
But this requires strength!
Nowadays, political means are no longer king among vampires. Vampires in the new era are more in awe of power.
So they need the power of the blade.
"Haha." Daofeng reluctantly raised his head and looked at Selina.
Selina looked at him expectantly, hoping that she would make the right choice.
Unfortunately, she was destined to be disappointed.
"I'll give you a piece of advice. Run away as far away as possible. Otherwise..." Dao Feng raised his head, his bloodshot eyes bursting with a hint of surprise and endless killing intent. "...I guarantee you won't survive tomorrow." !”
boom! !
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge explosion seemed to be the perfect annotation for Blade's words.
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