Reborn in 1993, Dark Sea

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Two guests came to visit An Xiaohai, one younger and one older. They had a similar demeanor and both looked like they were engaged in scientific research.

An Xiaohai didn't dare to be negligent at all and received the two people politely. Both of them were urgently dispatched by the Security Department. They both had code names: the older one's code name was 1033, and the younger one's code name was 2797.

In theory, both of them are Mai Xiaoyu's superiors.

The two of them immediately started asking An Xiaohai for help with computer-related questions. An Xiaohai, of course, didn't hold back and explained in detail how he cracked the packaged program.

Not only that, but he also explained in detail several tools used for cracking.

"Wow! This is truly eye-opening!" After An Xiaohai finished explaining, 1033 sighed softly and said:

"Xiao Hai, thank you! Thank you so much! Nowadays, technology is advancing rapidly, and computer technology is developing at a fast pace. We are indeed somewhat weak in this area!"

There is already a shortage of computer talent in China, and as you know, due to the nature of our work, we can't just hire people arbitrarily. But our enemies are the opposite; they can recruit talent in this field on a large scale and can freely utilize various resources.

This widens the gap between us even further!

If you didn't have a mission right now, I'd really like to invite you over to give us a proper lesson for a while!

"You're right," An Xiaohai nodded. "Moreover, all programming languages ​​are now in foreign languages, and their logic is Western. We are inherently at a disadvantage when learning programming, which makes us increasingly passive in this area."

However, I think this situation will change soon.

"That's right!" 1033 nodded slightly, then continued with a worried expression, "The main problem is that it's too difficult to cultivate talent in this field. A lot of first-hand information is in English, and it contains a lot of technical terms."

We've finally produced some outstanding talents, and we should prioritize the technology sector. We have a long way to go in this regard!

Xiao Hai, why don't you think of a way to include me and 2797 in this mission as well? That way, we can consult you anytime. Would that be convenient for you?

"In that case, you can't call me Xiao Hai anymore; you have to call me General Manager Chen."

"Hahaha..." 1033 laughed loudly, "Okay, Mr. Chen! So, what kind of identity should we present ourselves in?"

"A biologist, a nutritionist, or any relevant expert will do. I happen to be developing a new food product, and I'll definitely need to hire these professionals."

"Alright, then we're biologists or nutritionists now. You can call me Lao Fan, and he's Xiao Miao."

"Okay, Lao Fan, Xiao Miao, welcome to the team!" An Xiaohai smiled and shook hands with Lao Fan.

"Great! Then we won't bother Mr. Chen today. Let's go back and get our identities verified first. Mai Xiaoyu will give you our information."

"Sure, but I think it would be best if you had your information reviewed by a headhunting firm."

"Yes, Mr. Chen is more thoughtful! We'll head out then."

"Take care and be careful on the road."

See you later!

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Streets in Baoshan District

Jiro Igawa, who was about to vomit bile, suddenly felt a sense of disarray. He suddenly realized that everyone on the street seemed to be looking at him with ill intent!

"Baka! This is a bit troublesome..." Jiro Igawa felt a little panicked.

He didn't get to see the guide and ended up in another unlicensed taxi. Now his bag has been stolen, and he doesn't even know where he is! Although he still has some cash on him, he doesn't dare to use it for the time being.

This place looks scary!

Jiro Igawa forced himself to calm down, observed his surroundings, and then turned and walked towards a secluded alley.

In any case, let's get out of the public eye first!

"Damn it, this guy is definitely up to something! He didn't even call the police after his bag was stolen!" Peng Li cursed and stood up while watching Igawa Jiro from a nearby building, but was pulled back by Xie Dan beside him.

"I'll go!" Xie Dan gritted her teeth and said, "This guy is dangerous. He's suffered such a big loss and lost his bag. He might have some crooked ideas, like murder or robbery. I'll go."

Peng Li wanted to say something more, but Wang Bu stopped him again: "Xie Dan, be careful! Hai Ge told us to just keep an eye on these people. He said he would send someone to deal with them."

Brother Huo also said that unless you are absolutely certain you can kill them, don't take action.

"I know, I won't do anything reckless!" Xie Dan said and left in a hurry.

After wandering around the alley for a while, Igawa Jiro finally got a general idea of ​​the situation in the area. It seemed to be a small village with many people living there. The roads were interconnected, making it a good place to hide or escape.

Just as Igawa Jiro was thinking about whether to try to contact the director, he suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, and his stomach immediately started growling.

I'm so hungry!

Jiro Igawa has been on a plane from Tokyo to Fukumi City for almost 20 hours now. In order to maintain his condition and avoid unnecessary risks, he has only drunk some water and has not eaten anything.

His bag containing some food was snatched away, and he vomited for a long time until his stomach was completely empty.

"No, I need to eat something first, otherwise it will affect my fighting ability!" Igawa Jiro looked around again.

He was already quite a distance from where he got off the bus, and he hadn't noticed anyone following him along the way, so it should be safe. Jiro Igawa decided to fill his stomach first.

Following the aroma, Igawa Jiro quickly found a snack shop in a small alley.

"Shaxian Snacks..."

Jiro Igawa understood the meaning of the sign; it was indeed a restaurant. However, when his gaze fell on the only customer sitting at the table outside the Shaxian Snacks restaurant, he was immediately taken aback.

He was a rather thin young man, wearing a wrinkled, thin suit with the sleeves rolled up, and his medium-length hair was slightly disheveled. Although the young man was well concealed, Igawa Jiro still keenly caught the murderous intent in his eyes.

The young man also noticed Igawa Jiro, but he quickly looked away and pretended to eat the wontons in his bowl as if nothing had happened.

A thousand thoughts raced through Igawa Jiro's mind in an instant!

The young man exuded a faint yet intense killing intent, which made him somewhat terrified. Judging from his appearance, he must have killed quite a few people.

Could they be competitors?

After thinking for a moment, Igawa Jiro gritted his teeth and walked over, sitting down across the table opposite the young man. He then subtly and quickly made a hand gesture that only an assassin could understand.

The young man clearly noticed his gesture, but didn't respond. Instead, he turned his head away in a somewhat repulsive manner.

Jiro Igawa felt much more at ease. The other person was most likely a fellow professional, but this young man was exceptionally cautious and unwilling to easily reveal his identity.

This is actually safer!

"Damn it..." the young man muttered under his breath, and shouted something at the shop owner in a language that Igawa Jiro couldn't understand at all.

Igawa Jiro felt relieved. He understood the phrase "Ashiba"—it was an insult. The other person was from South Korea, undoubtedly a fellow countryman! So he was from South Korea. No wonder he was so impatient.

Just as Igawa Jiro was thinking about how to communicate with the other party, the shop owner smiled and placed another bowl of wontons in front of the young man.

The young man didn't say anything. After the boss left, he gently pushed the bowl towards Igawa Jiro, then lowered his head and started eating by himself.

"Arigato!" Jiro Igawa whispered his thanks. The other person's hand was steady and full of tension, confirming that they were definitely colleagues.

Jiro Igawa picked up his chopsticks and took a small bite. The taste was surprisingly good, so he immediately started eating it in big mouthfuls. He was really starving.

By this time, the young man had finished eating the wontons. He took out a small denomination banknote and placed it under the bowl, then took out two large banknotes, folded them up, and placed them under the plate. He pushed the plate to the middle of the table, then got up and walked to one end of the alley. Throughout the entire process, his gaze never met that of Igawa Jiro.

At this moment, Igawa Jiro was completely certain that this young man was definitely a colleague, and very likely belonged to the Caos organization, except that he was probably the Caos from H country.

Without making a sound, Igawa Jiro took the large bill hidden under the plate, then looked up at the young man and saw him change direction and walk into a building at the alley entrance.

"Peach Blossom Video Hall... Is that a movie theater?" Igawa Jiro squinted at the sign hanging at the entrance of the building and then sped up his eating.

If it was a movie theater, then the young H-country assassin would probably stay there for a while. Perhaps this was a hint to himself, a way of inviting him there for a chat!

There's always a way out!

Jiro Igawa quickened his eating pace, planning to exchange ideas with his H-country counterpart shortly.