NOVEL SIMPLE The Reiki Era of the Powerful
Chapter 290 DS-R4 Safe House
Chapter 290 DS-R4 Safe House
After contacting the leader of the local extraordinary organization, Yan Luge slipped into a street coffee shop that was not yet open, made a cup of black coffee, and asked Bai Lu to crack the password of the cash register carefully, and paid a sum of money after turning it on. Money for the coffee, and compensation for the door lock he broke.
He was leaning against the window, drinking coffee slowly while continuing to study the cheated golden scepter.
...After that, nothing was researched.
Those ancient runes that were either real or false, complete or missing, were too complicated, and they were densely stacked on top of each other, giving Yan Lvge a headache.
This is nothing compared to the "Tongtian Pagoda" of the Nishizawa Empire - the "Tongtian Pagoda" itself is a gift and inheritance left to future generations by the godslayers in the end of the Dharma Era. There is no idea of self-preservation, but a open and friendly attitude to welcome future visitors.
But the golden scepter is different.
As the exclusive magic weapon of Surr VII, it has spent a lot of effort on "anti-lost, anti-theft, and anti-robbery". It also added many exclusive designs related to spirits. While holding the magic weapon, make sure that it will not fall into the hands of the enemy and make a wedding dress for someone.
Just like the core code of a program itself is very important, but outside the core code, there may be more codes for encryption, protection, beautification, and payment functions than the core code itself.
In fact, this is what ancient instruments often look like.
Yanluge played for a long time, and finally found a little trick, and learned to adjust the brightness of the light on the basis of "making the ruby shine".
So, in the small roadside cafe, it was dim and dim for a while, and bright as day for a while, which attracted the street sweeping auntie to take a few extra glances—but she only noticed the flickering lights, not at all. I can pay attention to Yanluge sitting by the window.
In less than half an hour, Yan Lvge stretched, and at the same time felt the phone in his pocket vibrate slightly, as if reminding him of something.
It's a white deer.
She was reminding him that it was time and he should go.
Before Sur VII's perception locked on him again, Yanluge disappeared in place.
……
"I just took a picture of the 'Pharaoh' turning his head. It seems to have sensed your general direction." Bailu said in a high-frequency voice that ordinary people can't hear, "That's why I remind you to leave quickly."
"Well, this time it's 29 minutes and 43 seconds." Yan Lage didn't look at the screen, but accurately reported the time to the minute and second, "It's exactly the same as last time."
The White Deer Record recorded: "This shows that its perception ability is quite stable."
"It's not a big problem." Yanluge clicked his tongue and asked his personified AI, "Where is the nearest site? I'll find a way to deal with the lightning mark on my body first, and see if I can get rid of it.
"Don't tell me, this thing still hurts."
Bailu quickly reported an address: "DS-R4 safe house, No.15 logistics configuration, located in community No. 45, Yita Avenue. ..."
Yan Luge didn't mind at all: "No, just leave it there, it's enough."
About half an hour later, Yanlvge walked through the winding streets and walked into an ordinary-looking residential apartment.
It is indeed an ordinary residential apartment.
In the early morning, two gray-haired old men were exercising downstairs in the apartment building, a young man was running with his dog, and a couple who opened a breakfast shop opened the shutter door and set up a steaming boiler.
When Yanlvge walked in, he didn't attract anyone's attention.
The Blackstone Research Institute has stations in various cities around the world, some on the surface, in the name of documentary film crews or distribution companies, and some secretly, responsible for dealing with some illegal or truly extraordinary things.
In addition to these large sites with people gathering, there are also many more hidden and small safe houses, hidden in large cities and small towns, and the number is extremely large.
These safe houses are maintained by dedicated personnel, and only internal personnel have the right to apply for use. According to different levels of logistics configuration, they can provide different levels of functions such as avoidance, supply, and communication.
The perfect logistics support system ensures that the superhumans of the Blackstone Research Institute can avoid prying eyes and walk in this world like ghosts.
The DS-R4 safe house is a low-level safe house hidden in this seemingly ordinary apartment, welcoming its first user since it was set up.
When Yan Luge arrived, the maintainer of the safe house had been notified in advance and was waiting at the door in a hurry.
Unlike what most people imagine, the maintainers are not well-trained elite agents or social people in suits and sunglasses, but ordinary people.
Even a fool.
Literal fool.
Standing at the door was a middle-aged, silly man in his 50s. He was white and fat. He was wearing a black T-shirt with a Q version of a small dinosaur. His slightly long hair was fluffy and he smiled neatly. White Fang looked not very smart, but his expression was very serious.
Yan Luge recalled the maintenance staff information that Bai Lu sent him, which was a glimpse.
The man's name is Peel, and his IQ is only 65, equivalent to a ten-year-old child. He is mildly mentally handicapped by medical standards, but he has sound limbs and a gentle personality. After education and training, he is competent for certain simple jobs.
Abandoned by his parents since he was a child, he grew up in a welfare home in the Nile Federation, where he learned the basic skills of cleaning and cooking.When he became an adult, the orphanage applied for affordable housing for him, and recommended him jobs within his capacity, but due to his own limitations, he was unable to hold every job for a long time.
After wandering around for half his life, this middle-aged, silly man suddenly got a job of tidying up and cleaning vacant houses by chance—that is, the maintenance worker of the safe house.
Do this for ten years.
After all, this silly man is already an old employee of the Blackstone Research Institute.
When Yan Luge stepped out of the elevator, he deliberately made a little noise, and the silly man noticed him, and walked up to him clumsily.
He opened the Extraordinary World app, handed the mobile phone with the verification interface to Yanlvge, and said in a vague articulate: "Verification, verification."
The users of the safe house generally do not know each other with the maintenance staff, so there are many ways to verify their identities. Generally, they also open their own APP to scan a code, or use their work ID card to swipe their card, enter the identification key, etc.
But Yan Lvge just glanced at it and did nothing.
The verification interface on the stupid man's mobile phone has automatically jumped, showing the green interface of "verification passed" - the authority dog with the help of Bailu to operate in the background is willful.
The silly man seemed a little surprised.
But his education and training told him that as long as the mobile phone shows that the verification is passed, he should let the person in front of him into the house.
So he scratched his head, took a step back, and handed the door key to Yan Lvge: "This is the key, the key."
Yan Luge took it and nodded politely: "Thank you."
The silly man didn't leave immediately, but continued to ask with a silly smile: "What, what else, do you order?"
Yan Luge opened the door with the key, and turned her head slightly when she heard the words: "Don't come in to clean today, and don't let anyone in.
"I'll be leaving soon.
"You can go back to work tomorrow."
The silly man blinked his eyes.
His expression told Yanlvge - he didn't understand.
Although people with mild intellectual disabilities can carry out daily language communication, their ability to understand and use language is very poor, and it is a challenge for them to understand sentences that are too long.
Yanlvge showed great patience at this moment.
He pointed at the door, pointed at the silly man, waved his hand again, slowed down his speech, and even said with Bibi: "Today, neither you nor anyone else can come in."
The silly man understood this time, and nodded vigorously.
When closing the door, Yan Luge saw the silly man brought a broom from nowhere, holding it in his hand like a sword, standing at the door, staring at the corridor like a door god.
(End of this chapter)
After contacting the leader of the local extraordinary organization, Yan Luge slipped into a street coffee shop that was not yet open, made a cup of black coffee, and asked Bai Lu to crack the password of the cash register carefully, and paid a sum of money after turning it on. Money for the coffee, and compensation for the door lock he broke.
He was leaning against the window, drinking coffee slowly while continuing to study the cheated golden scepter.
...After that, nothing was researched.
Those ancient runes that were either real or false, complete or missing, were too complicated, and they were densely stacked on top of each other, giving Yan Lvge a headache.
This is nothing compared to the "Tongtian Pagoda" of the Nishizawa Empire - the "Tongtian Pagoda" itself is a gift and inheritance left to future generations by the godslayers in the end of the Dharma Era. There is no idea of self-preservation, but a open and friendly attitude to welcome future visitors.
But the golden scepter is different.
As the exclusive magic weapon of Surr VII, it has spent a lot of effort on "anti-lost, anti-theft, and anti-robbery". It also added many exclusive designs related to spirits. While holding the magic weapon, make sure that it will not fall into the hands of the enemy and make a wedding dress for someone.
Just like the core code of a program itself is very important, but outside the core code, there may be more codes for encryption, protection, beautification, and payment functions than the core code itself.
In fact, this is what ancient instruments often look like.
Yanluge played for a long time, and finally found a little trick, and learned to adjust the brightness of the light on the basis of "making the ruby shine".
So, in the small roadside cafe, it was dim and dim for a while, and bright as day for a while, which attracted the street sweeping auntie to take a few extra glances—but she only noticed the flickering lights, not at all. I can pay attention to Yanluge sitting by the window.
In less than half an hour, Yan Lvge stretched, and at the same time felt the phone in his pocket vibrate slightly, as if reminding him of something.
It's a white deer.
She was reminding him that it was time and he should go.
Before Sur VII's perception locked on him again, Yanluge disappeared in place.
……
"I just took a picture of the 'Pharaoh' turning his head. It seems to have sensed your general direction." Bailu said in a high-frequency voice that ordinary people can't hear, "That's why I remind you to leave quickly."
"Well, this time it's 29 minutes and 43 seconds." Yan Lage didn't look at the screen, but accurately reported the time to the minute and second, "It's exactly the same as last time."
The White Deer Record recorded: "This shows that its perception ability is quite stable."
"It's not a big problem." Yanluge clicked his tongue and asked his personified AI, "Where is the nearest site? I'll find a way to deal with the lightning mark on my body first, and see if I can get rid of it.
"Don't tell me, this thing still hurts."
Bailu quickly reported an address: "DS-R4 safe house, No.15 logistics configuration, located in community No. 45, Yita Avenue. ..."
Yan Luge didn't mind at all: "No, just leave it there, it's enough."
About half an hour later, Yanlvge walked through the winding streets and walked into an ordinary-looking residential apartment.
It is indeed an ordinary residential apartment.
In the early morning, two gray-haired old men were exercising downstairs in the apartment building, a young man was running with his dog, and a couple who opened a breakfast shop opened the shutter door and set up a steaming boiler.
When Yanlvge walked in, he didn't attract anyone's attention.
The Blackstone Research Institute has stations in various cities around the world, some on the surface, in the name of documentary film crews or distribution companies, and some secretly, responsible for dealing with some illegal or truly extraordinary things.
In addition to these large sites with people gathering, there are also many more hidden and small safe houses, hidden in large cities and small towns, and the number is extremely large.
These safe houses are maintained by dedicated personnel, and only internal personnel have the right to apply for use. According to different levels of logistics configuration, they can provide different levels of functions such as avoidance, supply, and communication.
The perfect logistics support system ensures that the superhumans of the Blackstone Research Institute can avoid prying eyes and walk in this world like ghosts.
The DS-R4 safe house is a low-level safe house hidden in this seemingly ordinary apartment, welcoming its first user since it was set up.
When Yan Luge arrived, the maintainer of the safe house had been notified in advance and was waiting at the door in a hurry.
Unlike what most people imagine, the maintainers are not well-trained elite agents or social people in suits and sunglasses, but ordinary people.
Even a fool.
Literal fool.
Standing at the door was a middle-aged, silly man in his 50s. He was white and fat. He was wearing a black T-shirt with a Q version of a small dinosaur. His slightly long hair was fluffy and he smiled neatly. White Fang looked not very smart, but his expression was very serious.
Yan Luge recalled the maintenance staff information that Bai Lu sent him, which was a glimpse.
The man's name is Peel, and his IQ is only 65, equivalent to a ten-year-old child. He is mildly mentally handicapped by medical standards, but he has sound limbs and a gentle personality. After education and training, he is competent for certain simple jobs.
Abandoned by his parents since he was a child, he grew up in a welfare home in the Nile Federation, where he learned the basic skills of cleaning and cooking.When he became an adult, the orphanage applied for affordable housing for him, and recommended him jobs within his capacity, but due to his own limitations, he was unable to hold every job for a long time.
After wandering around for half his life, this middle-aged, silly man suddenly got a job of tidying up and cleaning vacant houses by chance—that is, the maintenance worker of the safe house.
Do this for ten years.
After all, this silly man is already an old employee of the Blackstone Research Institute.
When Yan Luge stepped out of the elevator, he deliberately made a little noise, and the silly man noticed him, and walked up to him clumsily.
He opened the Extraordinary World app, handed the mobile phone with the verification interface to Yanlvge, and said in a vague articulate: "Verification, verification."
The users of the safe house generally do not know each other with the maintenance staff, so there are many ways to verify their identities. Generally, they also open their own APP to scan a code, or use their work ID card to swipe their card, enter the identification key, etc.
But Yan Lvge just glanced at it and did nothing.
The verification interface on the stupid man's mobile phone has automatically jumped, showing the green interface of "verification passed" - the authority dog with the help of Bailu to operate in the background is willful.
The silly man seemed a little surprised.
But his education and training told him that as long as the mobile phone shows that the verification is passed, he should let the person in front of him into the house.
So he scratched his head, took a step back, and handed the door key to Yan Lvge: "This is the key, the key."
Yan Luge took it and nodded politely: "Thank you."
The silly man didn't leave immediately, but continued to ask with a silly smile: "What, what else, do you order?"
Yan Luge opened the door with the key, and turned her head slightly when she heard the words: "Don't come in to clean today, and don't let anyone in.
"I'll be leaving soon.
"You can go back to work tomorrow."
The silly man blinked his eyes.
His expression told Yanlvge - he didn't understand.
Although people with mild intellectual disabilities can carry out daily language communication, their ability to understand and use language is very poor, and it is a challenge for them to understand sentences that are too long.
Yanlvge showed great patience at this moment.
He pointed at the door, pointed at the silly man, waved his hand again, slowed down his speech, and even said with Bibi: "Today, neither you nor anyone else can come in."
The silly man understood this time, and nodded vigorously.
When closing the door, Yan Luge saw the silly man brought a broom from nowhere, holding it in his hand like a sword, standing at the door, staring at the corridor like a door god.
(End of this chapter)
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