MTL - Hello, Mr. Major General-Chapter 2207 Source code (1)

In the game scene, Vladimir's axeman and driver Ivan's princess Little Loli, one bowed his head and one stared up, stared at slick big eyes, despising the original Canaan like a fool.

The original Canaan's reaction to them was not surprising.

If these two believe that she listened to what she said in the game, she would believe it, and she would be suspicious.

Is this the level of the KGB elite in Russia?

Now the two of them did not bird her, but she was calm and peaceful.

Facing the direction of their eyes, the original Canaan said with a smile: "I know these things are too shocking for you. When I first learned about this, it was the same as listening to Tian Fang Ye Tan ..."

With that, she raised her hands, looked up at the sky, and slowly turned around, her voice trembling and full of emotions: "... there is a natural genius in this world ... they can see what others cannot see In the distance, you can touch the abyss that ordinary people cannot touch ... "

Vladimir's axe man looked at the goddess woman in front of him coldly, danced the axe twice, and said disdainfully, "You are enough! What about genius? A scene change in a broken game, you You can flicker is a parallel space? You do n’t say that you can be resurrected from death! After all, playing games, you can be resurrected as many times as you are killed! Is it silly ?! "

"That's it! A broken game with more technical content, can we compare with our big Ivan ?!" The driver Ivan's princess Little Rory cheerfully performed a foxtrot.

"It's just a broken game? Oh, Da Iwan is terrible, does it have life?" The original Canaan's disdainful expression even showed from the stiff face of the sloppy woman in the game.

"Life?" Driver Ivan's princess, Little Rory, circled the Russian puppet woman in Canaan, trying to roll her eyes: "Aren't you just alive?"

"Gamers are living people. Except for NPCs, what are you trying to say?"

Original Canaan: "..."

"It seems you don't understand. I don't talk nonsense anyway. Anyway, you only have one month. After one month, everything here will be physically deleted."

"Go back and think about it, don't you answer immediately, it's best to discuss with people ..."

She smiled and blinked at them, and a halo of halo appeared around her figure, then it became more and more blurred, and finally disappeared.

Vladimir and driver Ivan glanced at each other and also quit the game.

From the strange world to the dull and cold light hotel room for a second, the two of them did not feel the slightest discomfort.

They took off their VR helmets in the living room of their hotel and looked at each other with a serious look on their faces.

"Boss, what do you think?" The driver Ivan scratched his furry neck. "I think she has a problem here."

He pointed to his head, "Is it imaginative psychosis?"

Vladimir: "..."

He chuckled and kicked Ivan. "Fuck? No talk without culture, no one thinks you are dumb."

He sat on the large window sill of the bay window of the hotel, took out a cigar and knocked on the palm.

Ivan immediately went over and lit him a cigar.

Vladimir took a moment to watch, the sky outside the window was getting darker and darker, and the blue-violet sky began to flicker with stars, just like the "eyes" white birch forest in his hometown.

He took a deep sip of the cigar and looked down.

Looking down at the windowsill of a skyscraper, the crowd of vehicles on the ground is like a stream of ants.

Looking up at the stars, how many unknown secrets are there in the universe?

He is different from Ivan. He is no stranger to the theory of "parallel space", and he knows that there is indeed a group of scientists in the Russian Supreme Academy of Sciences who have been working on this.

Although not completely successful, it is said that much progress has been made.

In this case, what he said to the goddessed woman and the scenes he showed were not completely denied.

But who is the "genius" that woman said?

What does life mean?

He always felt that there was something wrong.

Considering nearly one night, Vladimir checked the game company's official website and saw that the company was originally registered in the Cayman Islands.

"Oh, it's the Cayman Islands again." Vladimir gestured a kiss to the computer display. "I'll send a secret message to the bureau and ask them to send someone to the Cayman Islands to check this online game Who is the real boss behind the scenes. "

He always felt that the original Canaan was not the boss behind the scenes.

At this time Ivan was lying on the sofa, already sleeping like a bear, smashing his mouth from time to time, and never heard Vladimir's words.

Vladimir gave him a scornful glance and went into the hotel room.

It didn't take long for the top of the Russian KGB to receive a secret report from second-hand leader Vladimir.

When they saw the secret newspaper, they all took it seriously.

Once the Russian president is coming to China to host the wedding, their security must be in place.

Secondly, they also need to carry out investigations when it comes to the top secret of the “parallel space” country.

Of course, the most important thing is to find out who the people behind this game are. What is the real purpose of these KGBs?

After all, the topic of "parallel space", which can be compared with the most confidential information of American countries, can be exchanged. The request of that person is definitely not an ordinary request.

...

The next day, Vladimir and driver Ivan sat at the table and ate something.

In front of them, their favorite Russian red cabbage soup, served with Ukrainian bacon, cut into thin strips, mixed with minced garlic and apple cider vinegar, it tasted particularly delicious.

But after a few bites, the two of them put down the knife, fork and spoon.

The driver Ivan was an inscrutable man, and asked, "Is that true or false of the godly woman?"

Vladimir glanced at him, bowed his head and drank the soup, and said solemnly, "Don't you say that she has a problem in her brain, is it imaginative psychosis? Continue to think so, don't be misled by her. Believe what she says No wonder so many years just a driver! "

"I'm a driver!" The driver Ivan raised his chest and stared at Vladimir. "I only ask you if her words are true! You pull me a calf!"

Vladimir didn't want to answer, but he couldn't hold the driver. Ivan was a very “talkative” person.

If he can't reach the goal he wants, he can chatter and annoy people.

However, Vladimir also had a good Chinese paper. He did not endure a strong headache until the red cabbage soup was eaten. He said slowly in the gap between the words of the driver Ivan's car: "The truth of what she said is not important, it is important. Yes, what will she do next. "

"Don't forget the purpose of our action, whether she is true or not, we have to cooperate with her, so whether her words are true or not, is it important?"

The driver Ivan suddenly found out that he was not the best when he talked about the car!

The best thing is their second leader Comrade Vladimir!

...

Two days later, a passenger airliner from North America roared down and dived slowly at the Cayman Islands International Airport in the Western Caribbean.

The cabin door opened, and white men and women in T-shirts and large pants walked off the ramp cheerfully from the plane.

The two men and women of medium size walking in the middle are wearing sunglasses.

The man had light linen hair, which was more messy. He looked up at the clear blue sky, squinted his eyes, and said, "It's really hot."

"Yes, thirty degrees, can it be hot? What misunderstanding do you have about the Caribbean?" The woman beside him was blond, but her skin should have been tanned slightly like honey.

When talking, they looked around and smiled, as if coming to this resort for the first time.

"Well, the sea here is really extraordinary. When I was on the plane, I saw that the shape of the island here really looks like a turtle with a neck, Peter, is this the original name of the Cayman Islands?" She pointed curiously Refers to the blue sea.

The sea water and the sky show almost the same blue crystal color, there is no boundary between the sea and the sky, and it is far and wide.

This man with flax hair is Peter, the leader of the Russian KGB Far East Action Group, but he has now been promoted to the top of the KGB, only one level lower than Vladimir.

"The Cayman Islands were first discovered by Columbus? I remember its original name was Turtle Island." He looked around, "but not because of the shape of these islands, but because the waters here are rich in turtles."

After a pause, he said with a smile: "... Lina, do you want to eat turtle meat for dinner today?"

"Turtle meat?" The woman named Linna wrinkled her nose. "Is it delicious?"

"I heard it's not bad, the specialty here." Peter and Linna stepped off the plane and went to customs to go through customs.

They were holding US passports, and the formalities were soon completed.

Because of its unique geographical location, the Cayman Islands is also committed to the development of financial services. It has a small place and a small population, but it is very rich and prosperous.

The total population is only 40,000 to 50,000, but there are dozens of luxury hotels, large and small, and Samsung four-star hotels are even more numerous.

Peter and Linna stayed at the Grand Cayman Marriott Hotel. This hotel is relatively close to the city center and the beach has no other place, but it is convenient and lively.

Along the way, a tall banana tree was blown by the sea breeze.

There is also a large waist-shaped swimming pool at the entrance of the hotel. The pool water is blue. It is exactly the same color as the sea water not far away. It should also be the introduced sea water.

Linna twitched her lips and muttered, "... It ’s really sick. A ten-minute walk is the beach. You still need to dig a swimming pool at the door? Someone will really abandon the beautiful natural beach nearby and run here In the swimming pool? "

As soon as the words fell, I heard a sound of shouts and laughter coming from the direction of the pool.

Lena: "..."

Peter shook his head indifferently. "Have a face? Don't be surprised if someone is so boring."

He walked in front of the suitcase, turning a blind eye to the boys and girls who were playing water polo in the roadside pool.

Linna snorted, walked a few steps to follow him, and said dissatisfied, "Peter, do you have that attitude? I'm your girlfriend!"

Peter stopped and took off his sunglasses, and those eyes that seemed to never open at this moment narrowed his eyelids and glanced at her lightly.

Just a glance came over, and Linna suddenly found that she had stopped breathing.

If the pressure was real, it seemed to choke her throat.

Peter put on his sunglasses, and Lena rubbed her throat, sighed with relief, and said, "... what do you mean? Am I not your girlfriend?"

Peter walked to her, put her in her ears, and grabbed her thin, strong waist with one hand, and said softly, "Lina is Peter's girlfriend, but Lina is more than you alone."

After speaking, he stepped back and patted her face, "You just call this name temporarily, don't think too much."

Linna fought a chill and was almost confused by reason of the beautiful scenery of the Cayman Islands.

She settled down, "I see, thank you for reminding me."

Peter's previous partner was said to have died undesirably on the Tunguska pit. She was the second Linna, filling the vacancy of the previous Linna.

The two walked into the hotel lobby and checked in according to the room booked in advance.

Their room is on the top sixth floor of the Marriott Hotel and is a duplex suite.

As soon as the two entered, they converged on the sweet and sweet atmosphere of hippie smiles outside, and opened the suitcases to work.

The first step, of course, is to detect whether the rooms here are tapped and recorded.

Pinhole cameras were the top priority of their tests.

The two inspected the entire suite for half an hour before deciding where they didn't have the equipment before they started packing their luggage.

Peter resumed his official look, squinting his eyelids and saying, "I live downstairs, you live upstairs. Pack up and go to dinner, and start to act after dark."

Lena stunned, "Do it today? Don't take a night off?"

Peter glanced at her. "Don't you come for vacation?"

"... Even if it's not a vacation, you should take action as soon as possible. Shouldn't you first find out the direction of the route here?"

"Did you not figure out the direction of the route here before you came?" Peter turned and lifted his suitcase. "I went to my room, went down for dinner after 15 minutes, and went out."

Linna bulged her gang and went upstairs with her suitcase.

Fifteen minutes later, the two changed their clothes and ate at the hotel's own restaurant.

It was lunch time, and one after another came to eat in suits.

Most are men, mostly white and Asian.

The voice is very loud ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ But it is not uneducated, but with a superiority from the bone.

Because he knows his goodness too much, he is not even polite.

"Joseph, when is your maintenance done?"

"Quick, the system is too big, and it is a decentralized cloud database. Every backup is dead!"

"Such a large game system, so many people are online at the same time, but never crashed, your company's programmer, this is it!" A thin white bald man next door turned his head and gave them a thumbs up.

"Mr. Chris won the prize, mainly because this system is really great, we just maintain it, we don't know who wrote it!"

"What a genius!"

"Did you know? The source code of the entire system is only 25 lines! The online game Yourlife developed with it can swept the world to support one billion players!"