Chapter 1066 What Are You in Front of Absolute Technology?
"Of course we have to find a way. I have two ideas here. One is to take people to Mexico to find out and let our people receive injections. The other is to conduct investigations on those who have been injected in the United States.
Hello! Jeremy, you are not in the right mood today, are you listening to me? Hell, damn it, I'm going to kick your ass! "
"Wisson, don't speak so loudly. I'm listening. I'm just following your train of thought to think about specific measures." Jeremy hastened to pull himself together. He was in a cold sweat now. This game is too scary. After the chip is transplanted, it will automatically jump out for people to play, and once you try it, you will fall into it.
"Hurry up, the higher-ups are very angry. We need to produce a more detailed report, and those preliminary reports can't be handed over." Weisen is also bald, and Changtian Technology has produced these things without any clue.
They are professionals when it comes to arresting people, but it is too difficult for them to find out what Chang Tian is doing with his brainpower.
The staff of the shady studio had a discussion. While dividing the troops into two groups, they also had to do a two-pronged approach. A little investigation and interrogation.
In this way, Wesson went to Mexico, Jeremy investigated in the United States, and other action teams cooperated together.
From the bottom of his heart, Jeremy didn't like it. All he wanted to investigate were poor people. Those slums were so dirty and messy, it was disgusting.
Why does the Shady Studio know that most of the people who go to Mexico are poor ghosts? Don't you know if you check the land clearance records?
Quanta horses are some idle social garbage. The hospital where they were born knows their origins. Looking at their vehicles, most of them are second-hand or third-hand cars, and there is also information on their educational background. After all these things are combined, it is still impossible to determine whether these people are poor ghosts?
This is just a record. If the kind of person passed through other means, there is a high probability that they will also be poor ghosts, or even criminals. Who would do such a decent person? Can't you use travel as an excuse?
Jeremy led people into a slum area that had been dilapidated for a long time, and they weren't even sure if they could find the poor people on the list.
Along the way, this run-down community was very quiet, which is an extremely unusual phenomenon. Usually, there are always three or five people getting together in the streets and alleys here, drinking, bragging and basking in the sun, and there are also people playing basketball on the roadside basketball court for entertainment.
But now it's like a ghost town, with no one at all.
"Boss, are all the people here dead?" One of his subordinates panicked a little. If it wasn't daytime, he might have run away.
"Stop talking nonsense, look for someone, and see if there is anyone. Use your brain," Jeremy said impatiently.
After a while, one of his subordinates reported that he had found someone, and then everyone passed by.
This is a wooden house with a "for sale" sign on the lawn. The door of such a house is usually closed and locked. Now the door is wide open. According to the wooden debris at the door, it is not difficult to see that it was destroyed by violence.
"Damn it, is there a dead animal in here?" Jeremy almost threw up as soon as he walked in, what a smell.
His subordinates were already covering their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs and pointing at the living room.
There was a black man lying motionless on the sofa in the living room. The ground was full of garbage. The stench was a mixture of garbage, his body and the toilet.
"Hey!" Jeremy kicked the black man, who waved his hand casually and said weakly, "Don't move!"
"Bastard! Drag him out of this pigsty!" Jeremy wanted to beat him, but the place was too smelly and dirty for him to do so.
When the black man was dragged out, the group of people washed him with water, and then beat him severely, and finally beat the black man soberly, rolling on the ground with his stomach in his arms.
This black man was Tom. He no longer had his own house. He wandered around, looking for houses that were empty to live in. All he ate was what he regularly brought back from the aid station.
At the end of the day, I don’t necessarily eat when I’m hungry, but I don’t care if the food smells bad. This is why Tom is so exhausted.
"Speak! Have you ever been to Mexico to inject Changtian's biochip?" Jeremy asked loudly. In fact, he already knew the answer. The carbon crystal quantum chip bracelet on his wrist is very sci-fi, and such people have no money to buy it except for free. Even if you want to buy it, there is no way. At present, Changtian is not sold to the United States, and if you want to buy it, you can go to Xia Country.
Tom quickly admitted, and then Jeremy asked again: "Do you know what Long Tian visited your brain for?"
Tom shook his head blankly. In fact, Jeremy didn't have any hope, because he was injected himself, so he didn't know anything about it?
"Catch it back and think of a way!"
Jeremy quickly arrested Tom and took him back to the interrogation room, while he continued to search for other users.
At this time, he no longer wanted to stay in such a community, so he moved to a slightly better community, where the proportion of white people was relatively high. Although it was still a slum area, at least Jeremy, as a white man, felt more at ease.
Unexpectedly, the white people here are no better than those black people. The depravity of the white people is even more thorough. With white skin, they have the privilege of skin color. At least they will not be emptied by the police immediately, so the survival time of "white trash" is longer.
These white trash look down on black people from the bottom of their hearts, but as soon as there is any movement, they will hold high the "LGBT" banner to speak out for those people, and then launch a zero-dollar purchase campaign, beating, smashing, looting and burning.
Even if the white trash is investigated, the big things are often reduced to small things, and there is no big problem. In this way, the damage caused by the white bottom people to social stability is even greater. So even if white people protect their shortcomings, they don't like to see these white garbage. After all, they were also born in a poor area, and they also had no future, and few even graduated from high school.
Those who can only do low-level jobs for a lifetime, and those who are willing to repair cars and cut grass are considered obedient. Some people have embarked on the path of crime, or even the path of perversion. Those murderers, ogres, and perverted criminals in the history of the United States are basically distorted whites, and their family backgrounds are not necessarily from the bottom, but it also proves that whites are indeed restless in their bones.
Jones is a typical criminal white gene. He spent several years in prison in his twenties. The laws of this state are also very nonsense. First-degree murder is only six years in prison, and then he can be released from prison. As long as the methods are not too cruel, he can basically be released soon. Some people were sentenced to 200 years in prison for suspicious cases. Just like The Shawshank Redemption.
Some time ago, Jones had been injected with a biochip. Like him, there were a few brothers around him. They entered the game entertainment together. Although it was very cool, it was still a little less interesting. This group of people has guns and power, so they naturally want to play something more exciting, which is to bring the things done in the game to reality.
What I did at the beginning was only that aspect, and then gradually upgraded. The game completely liberated the violent factors and criminal genes of these people, and this group of people naturally had no scruples in doing things.
Taking advantage of the dark night, this group of people took to the streets to rob, and the population of the community decreased a lot, but because most of them were homeless, there was no movement from above. Later, even ordinary people disappeared, which attracted attention.
This time it was also Jones and his gang who were unlucky, and Jeremy came to him.
When Jeremy and his group broke in, the Jones gang immediately resisted fiercely. During the exchange of fire, five members of the Jones gang were killed, and the remaining four were injured. Jeremy also seriously injured one person.
"A kind of plant! Why are you resisting so fiercely?" Jeremy was so angry that he slapped Jones with a big ear scraper, bruising Jones' nose and face.
"Then what are you doing here?" Jones couldn't speak fluently.
Jeremy was stunned for a moment. He really had bad intentions, thinking that he was just catching some scum back and questioning him by means. This purpose was totally useless.
"I came to ask you about the biochip. Do you know what Changtian Technology has used your energy to access your brain?" Jeremy asked sharply.
Jones still shook his head, but his eyes were evasive, and Jeremy's instinct told himself that this guy had a secret.
After searching extensively, the problem was finally found.
Jeremy and his team found twenty dead bodies in the basement, horribly dead and stitched together.
"Mad! What are you trying to do! Kill so many people!" Jeremy spat out.
"Painting." Jones laughed maniacally.
Jeremy went back and caught a few more normal people. These people were obviously of a higher level, but after preliminary inquiries, they still didn't know anything.
Enraged, Jeremy directly resorted to tricks, especially for a scum like Jones, he showed no mercy at all. Apart from reconfirming that Changtian will inject them with biochips for free, and signing an agreement to access their brains, there is nothing to be gained.
Jones rolled his eyes and went to heaven. At this time, the biochip in the brain was activated, which directly saved the original process of being tortured from the brain, and then recorded the process of being tortured after activation through his eyes.
In order to keep the user awake, the biochip controls the secretion of adrenaline through the brain.
The people in the shady studio tortured Jones like crazy, using all means, breaking his hands and feet, pulling out the nails of his hands and feet, all to no avail.
When torturing other scumbags, Shady Studio also found that these users were not afraid of pain at all, and such a strange phenomenon immediately caught their attention.
I have heard that some people lose their sense of pain from birth, and I have also heard that some people lose it after an accident due to illness, but they suddenly change from crying out for pain to not being afraid of pain.
This is the case, so we can only give up this method.
And the people from the country of Mexico also sent back news that their investigation was of little value. Originally, they planned to forcibly break into the hospital directly to find clues. They often do this kind of thing, and the country of Mexico is in chaos, so it is a good opportunity to do this kind of thing.
Unexpectedly, the hospital was closely guarded by Chang Tian's people, and they beat their people to the ground. If it wasn't for the elites, I'm afraid they would all be there.
They had no choice but to stay away from the hospital, grabbing a few tongues and interrogating them from a distance.
After asking and asking, the result was the same. The injection of the chip was free of charge, and they all signed an agreement to access the brain.
The two ends were not going well, and the shady studio held another meeting to discuss.
"That's the way it is. We can't find anything valuable even if we interrogate. But from what we know and our observations in Mexico, there are already quite a few Americans who have been injected with biochips, and the growth rate is getting faster and faster!"
"Should we send our people over there to inject and see what's going on?"
"This is unnecessary. Jeremy has already tried it. At first we thought he was exposed, so Chang Tian deliberately refused to charge him and signed an access agreement for him. Now it seems that everything is the same."
"If you don't send someone to inject the chip, do you have a better way? Those people outside can't ask questions by means of methods, and we have only one way left. At least our own people will not conceal information and say what they have. Look at the people who have been arrested recently. All of them are so stupid. Those college graduates are so timid, they peed before asking."
The people in the shady studio are still clueless, when a scientist opened the door and walked in.
"The reason why those people are suddenly not afraid of pain during interrogation has been found!"
"Quickly tell me why!"
"I thought they were possessed by the devil, and I was afraid all night."
The scientist didn't talk nonsense, and explained: "We detected the rapid secretion of adrenaline during their interrogation. It is speculated that the biochip should take over the control of the brain when they can't bear the pain, secrete adrenaline, and make the user feel no pain."
"real or fake?"
"Can this be done?"
The scientist nodded: "We did the same test on several newcomers, while monitoring brain activity and adrenaline. We found that the brain suddenly calmed down after a period of distance from the reaction, and then the adrenaline began to increase."
The intelligence chief patted the table: "Then what are you waiting for? At least you can use this to accuse Changtian Technology of being inhumane! Accessing the brain and controlling body functions is anti-humanity!"
"We can't do it." The scientist poured cold water on his head.
Everyone was puzzled: "Why?"
"Because Changtian Technology found an agency company, and this company signed a contract with the user. Even if there is a problem, the agency company has accepted it. What's more, the contract has already been signed. In this case, it is legal and reasonable to access the brain to respond, and we will not win the lawsuit."
Everyone froze all of a sudden, this won't work, that won't work, just disband the Shady Studio.
But work still needs to be done. Shady Studio finally decided to let more of its own people inject biochips first. At least their own people have this product, so it is convenient for any experiment. Even a shady studio can't often arrest people for no reason, and those who are guilty have to go to trial.