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"Yin, there is news on that matter."
Desert Eagle returned to the tea table and answered.
"I understand, Miori. I have something to deal with now. Judging from your appearance, let's meet again next time. Then I will bring my bargaining chips to meet you."
"Okay, then I'll be waiting for you. Before that, why don't we exchange contact information first?"
Sima Weizhi immediately came back to her senses from the confusion and elegantly asked for Moyin's contact information.
"Hey, I thought you didn't bring your phone. I remember kimonos don't have pockets."
Moyin looked at Sima Weizi with some curiosity. For the sake of beauty, the kimono did not have pockets for holding items, so he thought Sima Weizi brought an iron fan as a weapon.
"Oh, I don't need pockets."
Sima Weizhi took out a cute pink cell phone from her breasts.
"!!! Is this still possible??"
"Of course you can. If you are interested, I can let you feel this pair of peaches next time we meet."
Sima Weizhi showed a mature smile and placed the heavy fruits on the tea table.
"That's really exciting."
After exchanging contact information with Sima Weizhi, Moyin turned around and left with the three people of Desert Eagle.
What Desert Eagle was referring to was, of course, what he had asked her to do yesterday: go to various intelligence companies to search for traces of the protogastric animal that swallowed the Seven Stars Heritage in the original work.
The so-called Seven Star Heritage is a summoning medium that can summon fifth-order protostomes.
He currently has no way to protect all the lolis, so naturally he cannot let Yingyin and his daughter get this item.
Once the stage five gastrula are summoned, they will inevitably be accompanied by a tide of gastrula beasts similar to a tide of corpses.
And these gastrula beast tides will definitely need the police partner to stop them, which will result in the death of a large number of lolis. Therefore, he decided to keep this war-causing prop with himself. When he can ensure that all the lolis are safe, he will use the zombie virus he brought to bring down divine punishment on the ungrateful humans in this world.
So he must get this prop earlier than everyone else.
That's why he asked Desert Eagle to offer a sky-high reward to various intelligence companies yesterday for information about this protostomes.
The power of money did not disappoint him. He found the whereabouts of the gastrula in just one day.
Desert Eagle hailed a taxi and then took Moyin and others to the intelligence company to complete the mission.
"Not money, power... status... what do you want?"
Sitting in front of the tea table, Sima Weizhi slowly drank tea while recalling the brief conversation just now.
Chapter 14 TMP, Shut Him Up
Xinze Intelligence Company.
Moyin was sitting in a conference room. Not far away, the projection screen showed pictures taken by a satellite from a long distance.
"Mr. Moyin, we followed your request and retrieved three days of satellite monitoring data. We also used a lot of manpower and material resources to analyze it. We finally locked onto this protogastric animal with the jumping spider gene within a day."
"Although this is just a first-stage protogastric animal, we still mobilized a lot of resources for it. Do you see the commission below?"
The technician standing by rubbed his hands and looked at Moyin expectantly.
In addition, there were two groups of police officers with two lolis standing by the door, obviously to prevent Moyin from running away without paying.
There is even a POS machine and a card swiping staff on the table not far away.
"Don't worry, the commission we agreed on will be paid to you. Desert Eagle, go and complete the transaction."
Moyin snapped his fingers.
Desert Eagle immediately took out his bank card and walked towards the POS machine.
"Mr. Moyin, our company also has two police organizations with IP rankings in the top 50,000. If you are interested, as long as you pay enough, they can capture this gastrula alive for you. What do you think?"
Seeing that Moyin was so wealthy, the intelligence company's technical staff immediately planned to recommend additional services.
"No, I'll go myself. Do you have any means of transportation? Prepare the best for me. Money is not a problem."
Moyin raised his hand and said indifferently.
"Ah, actually, our company has a cooperative relationship with a helicopter transport company, but this trip costs 20 million yen... After all, outside the forged monolith is the territory of gastrula, and there are also various dangerous flying gastrula. The helicopter pilot will also have to risk his life... What do you think?"
"Desert Eagle, give them an additional 50 million yen, and this helicopter will take me off within 20 minutes."
Moyin said indifferently.
"receive."
"Then I will arrange a helicopter for you right away. This is my business card. Please accept it. If you have any business in the future, our company will definitely provide you with the best service."
The technician respectfully pushed a business card in front of Moyin, then quickly ran out of the meeting room.
"Hmph, kid, even if it's a first-level protostomes, it's not an enemy you can underestimate. A guy like you who has no experience in combat will probably get killed if you go. We should be in charge of this kind of thing here, and you just need to pay the money obediently."
A pair of policemen standing at the door started to make alarmist remarks when they saw that there was no business of their own.
"TMP, tell him to shut up and stop killing people."
Moyin, who had his eyes closed to rest, didn't even look at the other person and gave a light order.
"you!!!"
The man who was ignored by Moyin was furious and was about to draw the battle axe from his waist, but suddenly he stopped talking in a cold sweat.
The blade of a shiny kitchen knife was already placed on his Adam's apple.
The man looked down in disbelief. The cat-eared girl who had been clinging to Moyin just now had rushed in front of him in an instant.
He could already feel the warm blood slowly flowing out from his cut skin. Obviously, if the cat-eared girl wanted, he would be dead.
"Yes...I'm sorry."
"Get out of here and don't get in the way."
TMP gave the man a cold look, then flipped his hand and put the kitchen knife into his sleeve.
The man who had saved his life grabbed his Initiator and ran out of the meeting room without looking back.
Seeing this, another group of police officers hesitated for a moment, bowed respectfully to Moyin, and carefully left the meeting room.
Five minutes later, the technical staff of the intelligence company returned to the conference room. They were not surprised by the departure of the two groups of police officers and enthusiastically sent Moyin and the other two onto the helicopter.
Under the control of the pilot, the helicopter quickly took off, and then Moyin saw a 1.6-kilometer-high iron stone monument standing quietly in place.
It is hard to imagine that such a huge wall was built by human hands. However, when humans face extinction, their strong desire to survive can create many miracles.
Moyin couldn't help but sigh.
Of course, there are bad elements among them, such as Tiantong XX, who contracted to carve the giant stone tablet and planned to profit from it. Even though their business was on the verge of extinction, they still dared to steal the iron used in the construction materials and built shoddy projects to seek personal gain.
This once again proves that excessive greed will lead to destruction.
The helicopter slowly crossed over the huge black stone tablet below, and the helicopter pilot began to get a little nervous.
After all, there must be all kinds of protostomes outside this barrier, and this mission is a complete gamble with one's life.
But people die for money and birds die for food, and he could earn more than 20 million yen by flying out, so he still took the task.
A large number of plants under the helicopter have grown to huge sizes due to the enterovirus, taking on all kinds of strange shapes, giving people a sense of danger as if they were in a forest of death.
From time to time, various giant protostomes mixed with strange animal genes can be seen on the ground, which makes the helicopter pilot's palms sweat.
Fortunately, the helicopter was flying high enough that the protogastric animals were unable to attack the helicopter.
"Mr. Moyin, the target has been found. Do you think we can return now?"
When the pilot discovered a huge spider-like protostomach that used spider silk and spider legs to form glider wings, he immediately said with relief.
"Fly to the right and try to keep parallel to it. My kids will snipe at it."
"Ah? This is too dangerous. Once we are discovered by this gastrula, we will crash as long as we are sprayed with spider silk!"
The driver said with a pale face.
"If you don't drive, I'll throw you down and drive myself."
Moyin put his hand on the driver's shoulder with an indifferent look on his face, revealing the aura of a superior.
After all, he was the lord of a city in the original world. In less than a minute, the pilot was overwhelmed by Moyin's momentum and had to obediently control the helicopter to lower its altitude and fly parallel to the gliding jumping spider.
"M200, shoot it down."
Moyin opened the cabin door, and M200 was already lying on the ground of the plane taking aim.
At the same time, the jumping spider also noticed the existence of the helicopter and slowly twisted its body in the air. Just as the pilot, with a pale face, was about to die here today, an iron-made armor-piercing bullet tore through the huge body of the jumping spider. The huge body of the jumping spider suddenly tilted and lost its balance and fell to the ground.
"The spider's leg has hit the target, destroying its gliding balance. Do you want to continue sniping?"
"No thanks, land."
Moyin patted the helicopter pilot on the shoulder.
"No, no, no, we will die if we go down there. There are many terrible gastrulae down there! I don't want your money anymore. Please let me go back."
This time, the driver shook his head like a rattle with a look of fear on his face and refused desperately.
Chapter 15 Recovering the Items That Cause Destruction
"Tsk, forget it, just put a rope down and bring me up later."
Moyin sighed and walked towards the hatch.
Judging from the helicopter pilot's expression, he would not land unless he was really thrown out.
Although the three tactical humanoids present all have helicopter driving modules, it will become very troublesome when they return, so it is better not to force them here.
"You, what are you going to do?"
The driver looked at Moyin with confusion.
"Go down and reclaim my spoils."
Moyin shrugged and jumped out of the helicopter.
“Ahhhhhhhhh??? He he he he he jumped down?”