My lover is this organization

The doorbell rang for less than two seconds before it stopped. Along with the sound of a call going through the residence, the tiny camera lens on the doorbell moved slightly.

"Long time no see, Boss." The researcher said respectfully.

Although he couldn't see his boss, he knew that his boss could definitely see him at this time.

"Oh, here it comes. Pretty quick."

For some reason, Qin Wuque's tone sounded as if he had been pardoned, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Got it. I'll open the door."

As soon as he finished speaking, the doorbell was hung up, and the door of the villa was opened from the inside. Qin Wuque walked out with a bright smile on his face, as if he had met a long-lost family member again.

"Hey, guys!" he waved vigorously.

The bunker researcher who was in charge of ringing the doorbell bowed slightly and said, "Boss, we used these two vans to bring over some of your favorite things, including the four tons of gold you took from the Federal Reserve. As for the other equipment, the professor has asked us to transport them all directly to Suzuki Tower."

"Gold?" Qin Wuque paused.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have gotten a lot of gold from the Federal Reserve before. However, because so much time had passed, even he himself had almost forgotten it.

How should I put it? It was clearly my own property, but I suddenly felt like a gift from the sky, just like when I was a student and was surprised to find a twenty-dollar bill in the corner of my bed.

"Oh, yes, a total of four tons of gold." Qin Wuque nodded, "I didn't expect you to bring them here. Didn't Merryweather's gang cause you any trouble?"

"I guess they looked for it, but didn't find it." The researcher shrugged. "In fact, your previous robbery of the Federal Reserve almost caused Merryweather's market value to evaporate by half overnight. In the past few months, Merryweather's gang has been patrolling the waters near Los Santos almost every day, including the docks and customs. All goods are strictly inspected before being shipped out of Los Santos. Anything, even unique products, can be easily inspected, except for gold..."

"Oh, no wonder Percival is so eager to withdraw funds. He has lost the trust of the Federal Reserve and is completely out of money." Qin Wuque raised his eyebrows. "Then what? Could it be that Merryweather and his gang didn't search you for my sake?"

"Unfortunately, no." The researcher shook his head. "Although you, Boss, have a good relationship with Mr. Don Percival, the chairman of Meriweather..."

The researcher's speech slowed down and his words became more and more difficult to pronounce, mainly because what he said was a bit against his will.

"But I think Mr. Percival is still a fairly impartial person when it comes to stock prices and interests."

"so?"

"So before we left Los Santos, we dispatched three Skybreakers to carry out a surprise bombing on the dock, and then dispatched the Avengers to drop a large number of bombs on the Merryweather headquarters..."

"Genius." Qin Wuque couldn't help but cover his face.

To be honest, if he were to make the decision, he would make the same decision.

If you can't solve the problem, then solve the people who created the problem.

"Then the question is, how did you transport so many things in the facilities and bunkers to Tokyo at once? Did you rent a 10,000-ton tanker?" Qin Wuque suddenly realized this problem.

"Tanker? That's impossible." The researcher said proudly, "We have taken a Ford-class aircraft carrier from the US Navy. It is now parked on the sea a few kilometers away from Tokyo Bay."

"take?"

"Yes, it didn't cost a penny, or rather, it didn't cost us a penny."

"Does that mean it's my money that's being spent?" Qin Wuque glanced at him.

"No, no, no!" The researcher hurriedly explained, "It was paid for by people all over the world. Every person in the world paid ten cents for this aircraft carrier. All the procedures were legitimate, including the procedures for entering and stationing in Japanese waters!"

"hiss……"

Qin Wuque instantly showed a look of "one should look at someone with new eyes after three days of absence", but after a little thought he roughly understood what was going on.

I can only say that artificial intelligence is awesome!

Noah's Ark is invincible!

"Okay, I roughly know what stupid things you have done." Qin Wuque waved his hand to signal the researcher not to continue.

He cast his eyes towards the rear of the two vans. A movable ramp in the shape of a right triangle had been erected at the rear of one of the vans. The long side was close to the ground, while the short side was perpendicular to the ground and connected to the rear of the van. Two golden carts were pushed down from the van by people holding the handles and controlling the speed. When passing the longest "hypotenuse", a hollow clanging sound was made.

The cart was, of course, an ordinary cart, with two shelves, and on these two shelves were spread gold bars that were as wide as a person's palm and as long as two palms. Each shelf was filled with two layers of gold bars, for a total of two carts.

On another van, a floating vehicle that looked more like a rocket than a motorcycle slowly "flew down" from the van and floated in the air about ten centimeters above the ground in a rather counterintuitive way.

A classic sports car that looked a bit like AE86 but had its four wheels tilted outwards and almost horizontal followed closely behind and also "flew" down, accompanied by the same buzzing sound full of technological texture.

The noise outside was too loud, and the fact that one of the dogs had been out for a long time made the girls in the house unable to sit still.

After giving Curacao, who was still sitting on the chair, a warning look that said "don't move", Haibara Ai pulled her sister out of the villa.

Then, as soon as she went out, she saw Qin Wuque leaning against the gate of the villa with boredom. Next to him were two high-tech floating vehicles that she had never seen or heard of before, and... two carts with shelves full of golden bars.

Just looking at the indifferent expression on the dog's face, it seemed as if what was placed on the cart was not gold bars, but red bricks that were about to be sent to the construction site for building walls.

Four porters were working in groups of two to move heavy boxes of military equipment from the van and place them on the roadside.

"Well?"

Noticing someone walking out of the house, Qin Wuque looked back and immediately put on a flattering smile. He took a heavy gold bar from the cart and was about to hand it over.

"Hey, Shirley, look, it's a gold bar. It's for you."

"Never……"

Unexpectedly, Huibara Ai just looked at her with contempt and uttered a word softly.

"earth."

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When I was writing the chapter title, I suddenly thought of the scene where Ai-chan was wearing white silk stockings and holding up her skirt with a look of disgust while stepping lightly on Jill... Ah, hso~

Chapter 269 She Can't Like Me

It is still 23 Beika-cho -chome.

In the yard of the villa, a De Rosso, a classic sports car, was hovering over the lawn with its four wheels pointed outwards, and a slight airflow was blowing out in all directions from the bottom of the car, close to the ground.

After putting down their things, the researchers in the bunker drove back to the dock to continue transporting the equipment. The four tons of gold worth 2 million US dollars and the Tyrant MK, which looked more like an external manned rocket than a motorcycle, were moved into the house. Only the De Rosso, due to its large size, had to be parked in the yard or driven into the garage like other cars.

Next to the classic sports car, Haibara Ai turned around with her eyes wide open, an expression of disbelief written all over her little face.

Although she majored in pharmacology and human biology, she is at the forefront of world science and technology after all. When she has nothing to do, she always dabbles in other cutting-edge scientific fields that interest her.

But the problem is... I haven't heard of any car company starting to develop flying cars?

"This...what's the principle behind this?" The girl's little eyes were filled with great confusion.

If this thing can stay suspended because of airflow, then the wind it blows on the ground should be like the airflow caused by the rotation of a helicopter propeller, like a strong wind passing by.

But the fact is that there is no wind. The wind blowing from under the car chassis is at best the strength of an electric fan at the first setting. It feels like a token, and it can't even blow up the skirt of a girl...

"I don't understand either."

Qin Wuque was lazily lying in the cockpit of De Rosso with the door open. He stretched one leg out from the driver's seat and dangled it gently in the air.

"This car was originally an ordinary sports car. If it was driven with four wheels on the ground, it would be no different from an ordinary sports car. Later, the people in the facility helped me build a suspension module on it, so it can fly across the sea. The most amazing thing is that it doesn't burn gasoline."

"Hmm... forget it. Come to think of it, I seemed to see a row of red things under the front grille of your car." Huibara Ai bent down and looked under the front grille of the car repeatedly.

"That one." Qin Wuque, who was sitting in the car with his arm resting on his head and looking at his phone, paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and then said, "That's a tracking missile."

"Ah?" Haibara Ai was startled and quickly jumped away from the front of the car.

"There's nothing strange about that..."

Qin Wuque stretched and stood up from the driver's seat. The large movement did not cause the suspended car body to shake at all.

He raised an eyebrow at the girl standing by the car door with her arms folded to protect her chest, and said briskly, "What gave you the illusion that you could go out in Los Santos without any weapons?"

Huibara Ai had nothing to say.

"Oh, and that..."

Qin Wuque reached out and pressed the button on the control panel inside the car, and the De Rosso's outward-slanting wheels immediately returned to normal, changing from suspension to four-wheel ground, and the suspension module was turned off.

Because the nearby area is full of villas, it is relatively quiet and there are not many residents, so there is no need to worry about this magical scene being seen by others or being photographed or recorded as a video.

Qin Wuque continued, "I originally thought they would arrive in Japan in a few days, but I didn't expect them to arrive today. I may have to go to Suzuki Tower later. I have something to do. Do you want to come with me?"

"You're going out?" Huiyuan frowned and looked at him, tilting her head towards the open door of the villa, "What about her then?"

This "she" of course refers to the amnesiac Curacao.

"If you're worried, then you'll have to take him along~" Qin Wuque said.

"Together?" Haibara Ai subconsciously raised her voice by an octave.

"What should we do?"

Qin Wuque stretched out his hands, put them under the girl's arms, and hugged her, letting her sit astride his waist.

Despite its small size, it doesn't look heavy at all.

"Besides, what happened this morning was just an accident. You and Mingmei told her that... and she is now in a state of amnesia. Her mental state is almost like that of a child. Who knows when her memory will be restored. By then, even if I take the initiative to approach her, she may not accept me."

"Ah--"

Huibara Ai looked down, sneered expressionlessly, and said meaningfully.

"Who can say for sure about this kind of thing? It's just like those cliché romance movies where the heroine loses her memory at the beginning."

"So you said it yourself that it was a movie. Art comes from life but is higher than life..." Qin Wuque held his forehead with his hand.

"But there's also a saying that reality is often stranger than fiction."

"emmmm~"

……

Tokyo, the most central part of the city center, is also the place with the most densely populated population in the entire Tokyo urban area.

This used to be a public square. In an era when residential buildings were only six stories high and had no elevators, the Japanese government tried to turn this square into a landmark building in Tokyo.

With the completion of Tokyo Tower in the last century and the rapid improvement of modern construction technology, the buildings in Tokyo city are getting taller and taller, but the square remains the same square.

It gradually fell into decline and became unpopular.

Not long ago, the Suzuki Group bought this land, and a black tower over 600 meters high replaced it and stood on the land of Tokyo.

Judging from the conceptual image used for promotion, this should be a tall white tower that reaches the sky. Standing on the top, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Tokyo street scene. The reason why it is called a black tower is just because... it has not been completed yet.

A blue plastic fence surrounds the ground of the Suzuki Tower under construction along the road. A scaffolding that is also more than 600 meters high stretches from the ground to the top of the tower, covering the entire tower in a black protective net, making it impossible for passers-by outside to see the specific situation inside.

Several security guards with the word "Suzuki" on their backs take turns guarding the entrance and exit of the construction site 24 hours a day. The only vehicles allowed in and out are dump trucks carrying construction materials and explosion-proof vans that look very heavy and carry no idea what they are carrying. No outsiders are allowed to enter.

However, unlike the dump trucks that entered the construction site and arrived at the designated location to start unloading, these explosion-proof trucks all drove towards the underground garage, and it took a long time to get there. I don't know if they traveled to some other dimension to unload the goods.

This is nothing. After all, considering the Suzuki Group's size, it is normal to have some servers storing important data files of the Suzuki Group built in.

But a concept X80 supercar also drove into the construction site.

Sitting in the car were Qin Wuque and Miss Dolphin, who was still suffering from amnesia.

"Snow... snowflakes, have we come to the wrong place? It looks like they are still working on the project here." Curacao looked a little uneasy as he sat in the passenger seat and looked out through the deeply tinted windows.

At this time, she had changed into a women's shirt and trousers that Mingmei had never worn after buying them and didn't like very much. However, because the sizes were slightly wrong, Mingmei's fitted clothes seemed a little tight on Curacao, especially in some parts.

"Yes, we are just passing by." Qin Wuque looked straight ahead and skillfully steered with one hand, "We are going to another 'construction site'."

"Another place?" Curacao was puzzled.

This time Qin Wuque did not answer, because it was his first time here. He only knew that this was what was written on the design drawing given to the Suzuki Group, but he did not know the details.

He drove around the entire construction site and came to the rear of the Suzuki Tower and entered the underground parking lot. The entire parking lot was empty and quiet, without a single parked car, and the area was not very large.

There was no plan to open this place to the public in the future.

Qin Wuque parked the car in the middle of the parking lot.

Two seconds passed, and suddenly a slight and dull sound of a hydraulic press came from underground.

Under Curacao's shocked gaze, the ground in the parking lot under the car's body suddenly "sank" a lot.

"Welcome to visit."

Qin Wuque, who was sitting in the driver's seat, said.

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Damn, I've been having a writer's block these past two days, it's so weird... It's almost 3:30, I'm going to go eat, and then come back to write.

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