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Chapter 522 Secret Mission
Rio de Janeiro, Brazil.

This is also the hardest-hit area of ​​the Omnic Crisis. The entire city is still slowly rebuilding, and the messy and low-quality houses destroy the beauty of the city.

Setia was sent here by the Fiskar Group to discuss cooperation with the mayor, but the mayor did not seem to accept the help provided by the Fiskar Group.

No matter what Setya said, whether it was expressing the current situation or looking forward to the future, the mayor lady just disagreed, so she had to contact Mr. Kopal from the management of Fiskar Group.

But even Mr. Kopal failed to persuade the mayor to agree to cooperate with them. The mayor lady was determined and did not back down at all.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Kopal, but I'm afraid we will follow Calrador's suggestion."

The mayor rejected him as decisively as he rejected Setia.

Calrado was wearing a blue suit, standing with his arms folded and watching quietly, without saying a word.Setya and Madam Mayor are separated by a desk, and Kopal's projection is on Setya's left.

"Madam Mayor, you must be joking. Our proposal is the best in every way. Fiskars' high-elastic beam technology is making the world a better place."

"Our technicians can reshape entire cities to suit their needs in a split second. Setya Vaswani is one of the best and most talented of them all."

Kopal's illusory projection kept waving his arms and said, looking a little impatient.

"But your plan includes the slums. They're giving us a headache now. Forgive me, but Mr. Calrado knows the city better," said the mayor, propping his hands on the table.

"So you mean you don't trust us?" Setia asked, pointing to the man in the blue suit standing on the right, she criticized unceremoniously: "Callado's plan is ugly and clumsy, but we can do it for you." Slums provide better living conditions."

She couldn't understand why the mayor was so stubborn, and then she saw that the picture frame hanging on the wall was crooked, and she couldn't help frowning.Everything in the world is regular. Every line that constructs the architectural model will be straight, and the fillings will also be regular.

She couldn't imagine how Madam Mayor could put up with a crooked picture frame hanging on the wall, Madam Mayor was making a mistake.

She walked to straighten the photo frame on her own, the mayor turned his head and looked at her suspiciously, wondering why she insisted on paying attention to these useless little details, obsessive-compulsive disorder?
After doing this last night, Setia felt a hint of dislike for the mayor lady, so she just walked out the door without saying hello.

"Setya!" Kopal yelled.

"Poor choice, Fiskars is making a better world."

Setia stood at the door and said this, then turned the doorknob and walked out.

After a soft sound, the mayor looked away. She felt that this so-called genius was very strange, maybe he was a little arrogant.

"We have nothing else to do. Madam Mayor, I hope you will reconsider." Kopal ended the conversation with this sentence.

Walking out of the city hall building, Setia stepped on the steps and looked into the distance.Suddenly, I felt that my behavior just now was very rude, even a little disrespectful.

"Maybe I should walk back to the hotel and get sober," she thought.

Looking down, Setia saw a group of people below holding up handwritten cards, raising their arms and shouting something.These unruly people, combined with the rambling rows of low houses, reminded her of her childhood in Hyderabad...at home.

This place could have become beautiful, tidy, full of order and light, but why did they turn a blind eye?
Why are they protesting?Why would they want to live in that squalid slum?
Setya couldn't find the answer, and she didn't expect to find the correct answer from these people who didn't understand the rules.She squeezed her way through the bustling crowd, the foul smell bothering her.

"Miss."

As soon as Setya got out of the crowd, she saw a little girl in a white sarong standing in front of her. She looked up at her, and her timid look reminded her of her childhood.

The little girl with the face of an angel is like a perfect island floating in this sad ocean.

"Are you all right? Are you lost?" the little girl asked innocently.

"I'm fine, but I do... a little lost."

The little girl took her hand and said, "I can help you."

"follow me……"

Just like that, Setya, led by the little girl, walked out of the chaotic place surrounded by low houses.

"Goodbye and thank you."

Setia waved goodbye to the little girl.

"Goodbye!"

The little girl also waved her hand, then turned and ran away, without any purpose, just to help others.Only kids would do that, adults won't waste their time taking you where you want to go.

When you get older, your nature will become colder.

Setya kept watching the little girl leave before murmuring: "It's almost... exactly the same as when I was a child. We must get the contract to make her and everyone's life better... at all costs."

At night, Setia took off the photon architect uniform and put on her own combat uniform for secret missions. The front and rear skirts of the dress were like a dovetail, and the extra mechanical left arm allowed her to better control the high-intensity beam.

She appeared on the roof of a building.

"Callado has complete security measures, you must be fully prepared."

"The Corporation wants this contract, Setia. We deserve it. Find out if there's something shady about him."

This is the last order given to her by her immediate boss Saiyan.

Using a photon emitter, Setya, supplemented by her ability to control the beam, built a blue-light photon bridge between the two buildings.

Stepping on the seemingly transparent bridge, but not worried about falling, she has confidence in her ability to control the light beam.

The building opposite is Calrador's company building.

Saiyan always said she was different, everyone said so, always discussing what she fits in.Although she had resented such tasks in the past, she knew that this was the truth.

Now she is no longer disgusted, because no one has her ability.

She can enter any room through the teleportation panel, and at this time she found a very important document in an office.

Setia read greedily. It turned out that Calrado controlled the housing in the slums, but it was illegal.All the low-quality housing in the entire city is controlled by him, but...no abnormal content was found.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps, turned around and saw several people approaching her with ray guns.

(End of this chapter)