Chapter 319 I Don’t Have Much Education, Is This What Win-Win Means? (Two in One)

Deep inside the NW base.

meeting room.

Three middle-aged men led Brian to a place he had never been before.

Their position was very particular, only beside Brian, but his expression could be observed at any time, and it seemed that they respected him deliberately, and they were always showing this deliberateness to Brian, telling him: We really I value you very much.

There's something strange about this approach.

But it did make Brian feel comfortable.

The same thing, done by different people, gives people different feelings.

If an ordinary person was like this, Brian would not feel very happy, but would feel uncomfortable.

When the people who do this are three people with high authority and even the ability to influence the policy of a major country, the senses are completely different.

That's how Brian felt now: knowing they were doing it on purpose, but still feeling respected.

Although it's not him as a person that they respect, but the memetic contamination power he now possesses.

To a certain extent, the current Brian is equivalent to a stink bomb. There is no benefit to living in harmony, but if he angers the other party, it is like falling into a shithole. Before he can find a solution to the threat of the other party's memetic contamination, he still has to deal with it. Must wait well.

This is very uncomfortable.

And the more people have it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

For example, these three legends in front of Brian.

They are all beneficiaries of the blood moon era.

They were the upper echelons of the Federation many years ago. They should have passed away with the passage of time, living in the memories of others, without all their glory.

Until the blood moon comes...

Under the pavement of countless corpses, they gained new vitality and saw the hope of immortality.

This kind of person is the most afraid of death.

Especially the one from the Leakey family.

What happened to Brian was all thanks to his grandson.

So he is also the most nervous one.

The pomp and circumstance here at the base today was his main promotion, just to make Brian feel sincerity and avoid further madness.

Just some formalism.

Rather than starting a war, there is no harm in sharing some profits.

It would be even better if you win over the other party.

At that time, the NW organization, which has a walking pollution source, will jump directly from a federal organization to a large organization in the world, and obtain more benefits, instead of being restricted by the Holy Council.

Of course, this all depends on today's negotiations.

Based on various considerations.

The three big shots next to Brian were smiling more kindly than when they saw their biological father, and they didn't have the Sima face they had in the family in the past.

Brian ignored the three people who had different thoughts.

His attention at the moment was attracted by the passage in front of him.

The foot here is all made of glass of unknown material, and you can see that there are strange things imprisoned below.

Yes, it's just weird.

There are deformed humans, and there are pure flesh creatures that have no external form and are constantly changing.

On both sides of the wall are monitoring screens.

The contents on these screens are also human beings being imprisoned, but they are relatively normal, and they are imprisoned in pairs of men and women. Some of them are holding children, and in some rooms there is only one person and a pile of mutilated corpses.

Brian paused in front of the screen showing the mutilated corpses.

There should also be two people imprisoned here, but one of them ate the other.

When Brian saw the surveillance video, the surviving woman was holding a black and purple thigh with her fangs open and chewing on it. She looked disgusting.

She seemed to notice his gaze.

A blond middle-aged man walking on either side of him stretched out his palm and snapped his fingers.

Two seconds later.

Boom~

Infinite flames filled the room.

The woman who was eating was swallowed and burned by the flames, and she let out a miserable wail.

Brian commented on this scene indifferently.

Just when he thought the woman was going to be executed by fire.

next moment.

The woman's long, dirty brown curly hair, fearless of flames, grew crazily and actually faced the flamethrowers hidden throughout the room. Like snakes, it first extinguished the flames on the woman's body, and then swept towards those flamethrowers. Firearm muzzle.

Crunch~

The sound of metal twisting and flattening came from the screen.

"It's interesting. Is this a first-level aberration?"

Brian looked at the middle-aged man who just snapped his fingers.

The other party nodded: "I have some impressions of this deformed person. Before she was deformed, she was a schizophrenic patient. After the blood moon, she awakened a very unique ability. We named this ability trichoblasts. Due to the mutation, the hair mother cells in her hair can mimic the shape of external objects and achieve similar properties and strength, so she is a very valuable asset to the NW organization. "

Hair mother cells are actually the name of the cells that make up hair.

As he spoke, he pointed with his empty hand.

A projection suddenly appeared in front of them.

The projected letters and images flashed, which were the information of the female aberrant and the experimental projects she had conducted.

Seeing the long list of projects, Brian felt a little numb.

The experimental content includes thousands of tests, various human experiments, extreme environment tests, various animal transformation tests, and reproduction tests...

Right now it's a reproduction test.

Judging from the situation, the person she was testing with was somewhat unlucky.

Brian was surprised that she was still alive, and even more surprised that she could still maintain a normal human form.

The three of them didn't care about the female aberrant destroying the flamethrower.

This thing can't kill the opponent in the first place.

After various experiments, the opponent's ability was at least four to five times stronger than when he was captured, and his own distortion ability was greatly developed.

Once released, he will be a murderous god that ordinary people cannot resist with firearms.

Unfortunately, in the underground experimental base of the NW organization, the other party is just a poor guy who can be manipulated at will.

With all the flamethrowers destroyed, the video also resurfaced the opponent's condition.

After being burned by the flames, the opponent had become a charred body that fell to the ground and was unable to move. It could be seen that he was still alive, but his condition was not good.

The middle-aged man who had just spoken casually said: "We took care of her disgusting hair, then threw it into the new observation room, and started the reproduction experiment again. We need her to help us reproduce more offspring and conduct more tests of new synthetic materials. .”

His words trailed off.

Flashes of sizzling laser light flashed across the room.

In just a few seconds, the woman's head was shaved with precision, completely losing her ability to resist.

This is not over yet.

Streams of pink gas sprayed out from all directions.

About three or four seconds passed.

As a few rays of light swept across the charred body on the ground, it seemed that it was confirmed that the other party had really lost the power to resist. The heavy prison door was opened, and several robots walked in.

They dragged the female aberrant to the door stiffly, then threw her into something similar to a dog cage and dragged her away...

Looking at this scene, Brian felt inexplicable emotions.

If he had been tested by the radiation machine and found to be an aberrant when he first joined NW, would his current fate be as tragic as the other person's?

He withdrew his gaze and said in an indifferent tone: "Keep going and end the negotiation as soon as possible."

"no problem."

Several people continued to move forward.

After passing through the previous special passage and passing through level checks, they came to a room filled with various boxes.

In the center of the room, in a cylinder surrounded by glass, there is an incomplete irregular stone slab suspended, which is very eye-catching.

The moment you walk into the room.

Brian swallowed subconsciously.

Board of Afterglow!

Another afterglow board!

He was a little greedy.

There's just something wrong with this board.

Compared with the sudden rise in appetite, Brian felt that his pineal gland was more restless, and seemed to have some strange resonance with the board.

Seeing that his eyes were attracted to the board, the blond middle-aged man from before enthusiastically explained to Brian: "This is the most important place in NW. It stores all the important results and information of the NW organization since its establishment. The board you see, It’s the most important thing!”

"Is this the Board of Afterglow, or a replica of the Board of Afterglow?"

Brian asked directly.

The blond middle-aged man shook his head: "The Afterglow Boards assigned to the Federation are kept in the most secure place in the Federation and are guarded by the most elite members of the FBI. Even our NW organization only sends senior researchers there to study every year. Qualifications taken away.”

Another middle-aged man with curly brown hair who had not spoken to him smiled and said:

"This is a replica, and it is also the most powerful weapon that the Leakey family obtained from the Board of Afterglow. We call it the Book of Death.

There are a lot of these things deployed on the deep sea defense line.

The piece in front of us is the motherboard we left behind.

Brian, don't you feel like this board is drawing you in? "

As soon as these words came out, the three of them looked at Brian at the same time, as if they were conducting some kind of test.

Brian was stunned.

No wonder these three guys brought themselves here.

Along the way, he discovered that there seemed to be no one here, but in fact it was all controlled intelligently. Once there was no corresponding authority, this place would immediately turn into the strongest detention place.

But Brian and Dean had thought about this before, so Brian wasn't worried about it.

He glanced at the three of them and looked at the blond middle-aged man who had been talking to him before: "Mr. Balaz Leakey, if my answer does not satisfy you, are you prepared to treat me the same as you treated that woman?"

As he said that, he looked at the curly-haired middle-aged man who had just spoken: "By the way, there is also you, Mr. Josh White. I had a conflict with the children of your family before. The special bulletproof suit they gave me I like it very much. Why, your family feels that it is not enthusiastic enough. Are you going to give me more assets this time? "

When Brian was promoted to a second-level employee, a second-generation man brought his mother, who was also a second-level employee, to trouble him because of Susan, and he beat him up.

Afterwards, the White family took the initiative to seek compensation from him.

The curly-haired middle-aged Josh and the blond-haired middle-aged Balaz shook their heads at the same time: "It's not that exaggerated. We are just curious about the memetic pollution ability you have mastered. After all, its essence should be the kind of thing we deploy on the deep sea defense line... "

"Is that so?"

Brian smiled and rubbed his eyebrows.

next moment.

The board floating in mid-air and protected by glass seemed to have suffered some mysterious attack. Cracks actually appeared on the surface, and the cracks spread and deepened at an extremely fast speed.

It looked like the board was about to shatter.

The three people exclaimed and stopped: "Stop, stop!"

Brian put down his fingers and the smile on his face became even bigger: "Are you satisfied now?"

Balaz Leakey saw that the board was only covered with cracks and was not really broken. He actually seemed to be exhausted. He was breathing heavily and his lips were a little white.

This is a typical physiological phenomenon caused by excessive adrenal secretion due to excessive stress.

Brian was happy: "Mr. Balazs Leakey's reaction was so big? It seems that this board is not just a motherboard."

The only silent black-haired middle-aged man nodded: "It's normal for him to react badly. The motherboard is related to all the memetic weapons of the deep sea defense line - the Book of Death. Once the motherboard is broken, the Book of Death defense line responsible for the Leakey family will be destroyed." Everything is broken, which also means that the Liji family will be expelled from the Holy Council. "

Hearing this, Brian's face suddenly showed:

"That's it, thank you for clarifying.

By the way, Mr. Melvin Wittgenstein.

As far as I know, Mr. Balazs Leakey's Leakey family is very influential in the military and is the actual controller of the NW Organization War Department.

Mr. Josh White's White family is very wealthy and is the leader of many NW financial supporters and the controller of the NW Organizational Research Department.

What about the Wittgenstein family?

I seem to rarely hear your family’s name, and I only know your impression from the NW founder’s promotional introduction. "

Before the black-haired middle-aged Melvin Wittgenstein could answer, Balazs, who had been exposed by Melvin, said with an ugly face: "Because you rarely have contact with people in the political world. The main political figures in the entire Los Angeles urban agglomeration are all Wittgenstein." The people in Genstein’s chain of interests, by the way, the people in their family’s NW organization are mainly in Blacklight Biotechnology, so you are actually very familiar with them, Brian.”

Melvin Wittgenstein did not retort, but gave Brian a friendly smile.

Brian:

The families who co-authored the three founders of the NW organization all had direct or indirect conflicts with themselves.

Thanks Susan.

If Susan's background was not strong enough, I'd be afraid that she would have been put in a sack and beaten with a black stick.

Sure enough, the world is still full of soft rice.

A trial of light and dark communication.

Everyone also got to know each other a little bit.

Leaving this important room again, the four of them came to a fake manor filled with virtual projections.

The next step is to show the bayonet and share the benefits.

The four of them sat down around the round table.

As a member of the Western Holy Council, the Liji family is also the first among the three major families.

Balaz Leakey became the representative of this negotiation.

He looked at Brian and said in a sincere tone: "Brian, I'm sorry that the organization did not discover your talent. My people stupidly used you as experimental material out of some jealousy, which caused subsequent conflicts. Although it was changed. One person has to choose, and in the end the suitable candidate for the experiment is you, but I still want to apologize for the behavior of the tribe. "

Brian waved his hand: "Let's talk about something practical."

Balaz Leakey nodded and directly revealed the trump card after discussion:

"According to our discussion, the cake of the NW organization has been divided between the three of us and the supporters behind us, so we decided to let you form a new department.

You can arbitrarily transfer personnel from the other three departments, and the funds and resources will be borne by us. In addition, we have also decided to promote you to the eighth third-level employee of the NW organization, the kind with real power."

Hearing this, Brian was stunned.

He interrupted Balazs Leakey's words: "The NW organization controls the entire Los Angeles urban area. There are more than 10 million residents living here. It is one of the largest urban agglomerations in California and even the federal government. As a result, the NW organization is ahead of me. , only seven third-level staff?”

Third-level employees, unless they are researchers from the Scientific Research Department, require second-level life to obtain them, and they belong to the high-level sequence of the NW organization.

This number is not much.

After all, the gap between first-level life and second-level life is not as desperate as that of third-level life.

Balazs Leakey was not angry at Brian's interruption, and patiently explained:

"Our NW organization has no shortage of money and resources. Under the large base selection, there are indeed many second-level lives promoted.

But most of them are transformed bodies like lycanthropes.

Their consciousness is often affected by beast genes, and they are unable to perform their duties at all, and can only be used to perform some urgent tasks.

In addition, there are some more motivated employees who will hit the third level of life with our support.

This process is dangerous, and if it fails, the best outcome is brain death.

After so many years of trying, only one succeeded in the end, and the rest all died. So the rest are actually people with little ambition.

We like you better, Brian. "

Hearing this, Brian rolled his eyes.

Even though he and Dean were doing well together, they were just like third-level beings in the street.

In most official organizations, second-level life is the pinnacle.

At this point, beauty, money, and power are all at your fingertips.

As long as they live, they can support a small family in the new era and become members of the upper class.

In this case, as long as you have a normal mind, you may not necessarily have the courage to attack a third-level life.

So does Brian.

Without absolute certainty, he would not easily step into the field involving consciousness.

Since Balaz Leakey had directly stated the conditions, Brian didn't bother to write ink.

He also stated his conditions: "I agree with everything you said, but I have to add a few points."

Balaz Leakey nodded:

“We are discussing it now, you can just say what you think.

Just wish they were a little more reasonable.

Dean should have told you that any family or force of the Holy Council, as long as they are willing to pay the price, can forcibly kill an individual, whether he is a second-level life or a third-level life.

I'm not threatening you, I just hope you can get your mind right.

We are willing to compromise, but compromise does not mean there is no bottom line. "

Brian nodded:

"It makes sense, I agree with what you said.

I'm not a greedy person myself.

Actually, my request is very simple.

First, the department I established must be completely independent.

Second, my department must also be able to enjoy the rights that other departments enjoy.

Third, all resources of the NW organization are shared according to the previous rules.

Fourth, all trade networks organized by NW must also be open to me.

fifth,.."

As Brian spoke, the faces of the three people darkened little by little.

How can you say that you are not a greedy person?

If being shameless is a sin, this young pretty boy in front of him will definitely get the longest life sentence in the federal government, and it will be difficult for anyone to surpass him!

Seeing that they had turned into Sima faces, Brian coughed: "Article 9, in view of the harm done to me by the Liji family, I request additional compensation for mental comfort, whether it is money, resources, or anything else. , By the way, Mr. Balaz Leakey, aren’t you very influential in the military department, so in the military industry?”

Balaz Leakey's breathing was slightly short of breath.

He resisted the urge to punch the shameless man in front of him in the face, and forced out an ugly smile: "One billion U.S. dollars, a hundred sets of standard strengthening reagents for soldiers, the qualifications and industry of a small military industry, this is mine. Bottom line!"

Brian extended his palm: "Thank you, you are very generous, Mr. Balazs Leakey, this is a win-win negotiation."

Balazs Leakey held Brian's hand and said with a smile: "Brian, I really don't see a win-win situation."

Brian looked at him in surprise: "I got what I wanted, and I also got compensation from the Liki family. I won twice. Isn't this a win-win situation?"

Under the watchful eyes of three people.

Brian hummed a little tune and, under the guidance of a dedicated person, walked towards the upper level of the base, preparing to receive his upgraded equipment.

Watch his back disappear.

Balaz Leakey's original commander's face relaxed, and he said to his two companions: "Inform everyone about his promotion. His joining can indeed increase the weight of our NW organization in the federation, a win-win situation... Haha, this guy is quite thick-skinned.”

"But I'm still upset."

The other two people, who had always had a kind attitude, still had Sima's face.

Balazs Leakey waved his hand indifferently: "When we break through the principle of memetic contamination, it will be the time of his and Dean's death. After all, these are still our things. We are just giving him a temporary experience card. Really?" Think we are afraid of them, haha... let's go, the base has accumulated enough life fluid..."

the other side.

After Brian left the deepest layer of the underground, something shocked him.

See only what meets the eye.

When the staff saw him one by one, they immediately stopped and bowed their heads to him.