Ke Xue World Technology Becomes King

"Hey, isn't this Randy Hawke, the organizer of the animal show we just watched?"

Because she noticed the rich expression on Miyamoto Kiyohisa's face, the curious Suzuki Ayako couldn't help but come over and look at Miyamoto Kiyohisa's mobile phone screen for a while, and then asked doubtfully.

"Is that right?"

Hearing Suzuki Ayako say this, the familiarity in Miyamoto Kiyoshi's mind gradually became real, and the image of the person under surveillance gradually overlapped with Randy Hawke.

But just when Miyamoto Kiyoshi really thought that was Randy Hawke, Pan suddenly came out to refute this statement.

"Face comparison confirmed that the person in the video is not Randy Hawke."

After the prompt ended, Miyamoto Kiyoshi's phone suddenly split the screen, and Randy Hawke's photo appeared on the right.

"As expected, they are not the same person. Randy Hawke is a little fatter and shorter, and their hair colors are also different. Except for their face shape and hairstyle, they are not very similar in other places."

After having the comparison, Miyamoto Kiyoshi, who was familiar with the art of disguise, could almost immediately tell the difference between the two.

"But who is this guy who was taken away? Ordinary people don't have the courage like him to remain calm in the face of threats."

After careful observation, Miyamoto Kiyohisa became very interested in the identity of the foreigner who was taken away. After all, normal people would feel a little uneasy when he was suddenly questioned and taken away by two policemen in a foreign country. , but Miyamoto Kiyohisa didn't notice the slightest change in expression on the foreigner's face, as if the threat from the two men was just drizzle to him.

However, today's world's Internet is not that developed, and most people's identity information on the Internet is not yet complete. If you want to compare this foreigner among people all over the world, even for Pan, it is difficult. It is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, an almost impossible task.

Just when Miyamoto Kiyohisa gave up and prepared to go with the police to find out this person's identity later, Noah's Ark, who was frantically looking for people to chat with on the Internet every day, or helping others to cure their Internet addiction, suddenly popped up.

"I know who this guy is!"

A teenage voice came from the phone's speaker.

"Huh? Who is he?"

Miyamoto Kiyoshi thought that the other party was surfing the Internet all the time, and it was not too unusual to know some information that even Pan didn't know.

"He is from the FBI in the United States and is the leader of a special operations team. This is information I obtained by sneaking into the U.S. confidential system when I was on the run on the Internet."

After hearing the words of Noah's Ark, Miyamoto Kiyoshi opened his eyes wide.

"Yes, why did I even forget this? With my current technical level and my ability to play the game, which country's network security can stop my attack? Even if I am willing to spend time, even quietly I can bypass their firewall silently, so won’t most of the information files in all countries be under my control?”

While thinking this, the corners of Miyamoto Kiyoshi's mouth began to gradually rise.

Thinking of the days when he would hold confidential information from various countries, all the depression accumulated by Miyamoto Kiyohisa in these days was swept away, and the pride in his heart almost overflowed from his chest.

After thoroughly checking the video and confirming that his car was not equipped with a bomb, Miyamoto Kiyoshi called Miyamoto Masaki again and informed the other party that the two fake police officers had kidnapped the FBI in the United States and asked Miyamoto Masaki There is no need to go too far into tracing the other party’s identity.

Then, without caring about what happened next, Miyamoto Kiyoshi returned home directly with Suzuki Ayako.

……

It took more than half a month for Miyamoto Kiyoshi to use his disk to go around the databases of various countries, bringing back many banned secret files and learning a lot of things.

For example, there were several magical races that once existed in the world, or some people who are still able to use magic today. In short, Miyamoto Kiyohisa now has a clearer understanding of the world.

This world is definitely not a completely scientific world like the world I lived in in my last life. There will be many unreasonable beings in it. However, the power of science in this world is very powerful. These extraordinary powers can be carried out. The suppression has created the current seemingly scientific world, but there are quite a lot of irrationalities.

However, after knowing this information, Miyamoto Kiyohisa breathed a sigh of relief. After all, in a world dominated by technology, he not only has absolutely leading technological strength, but also has a physique similar to magic immunity. In this kind of world, he is fundamental. There are no natural enemies.

"Buzz!"

Just when Miyamoto Kiyohisa was immersed in the fantasy of invincibility, the phone originally placed on the table began to vibrate.

"Hey, who are you?"

Because his fantasy was interrupted, Miyamoto Kiyoshi didn't look at who the other party was, and asked angrily.

"Brother Miyamoto, it's me, Hattori Heiji from Osaka, what happened? Why does your tone sound so irritable?"

"Oh, boy from Osaka, I'm fine. What's wrong? Do you have anything to do with me?"

After hearing that the other party was Hattori Heiji, Miyamoto Kiyoshi couldn't help but become curious. After all, how could Hattori Heiji take the initiative to call him except at the request of the other party's father?

"It's like this. A kendo competition for high school students is going to be held in Osaka recently. I think your swordsmanship is quite good. How about it? Do you want to come and watch?"

"Haha, is my swordsmanship really just good?" Miyamoto Kiyoshi joked.

"Okay, I admit that you are indeed quite strong, even stronger than me."

God knows how Hattori Heiji, who has always wanted to be strong in his life, felt when he said these words.

"Hahaha, since you have sincerely invited me, and since I have nothing to do recently and just want to go out for a walk, I will go over."

After hearing the other party's words of resignation, Miyamoto Kiyoshi felt a refreshing feeling like drinking ice soda in summer rushing straight to his forehead, and he directly agreed to the other party.

"Okay, it's settled. I'll show you when the time comes that my swordsmanship, Hattori Heiji's, isn't bad at all!"

"Hahaha, I'm looking forward to it."

After hanging up the phone, Miyamoto Kiyoshi immediately told Suzuki Ayako about the next arrangements. Unsurprisingly, Suzuki Ayako had no objection at all to going to Osaka.

After finding out the date of the high school kendo competition, Miyamoto Kiyoshi took Suzuki Ayako and Shibata Hideo to take an armed helicopter to Osaka one day in advance.

What? Why do you want to bring Hideo Shibata?

That's because after arriving in Osaka, the driving task still has to be left to Hideo Shibata. After all, he came to Osaka for fun, and he couldn't be happy being a driver.