Today is also bald for Ke Xue at the winery

After turning her eyes from the experiment back to reality, the cruel situation made Yami Asama have to start thinking about the more serious issue, personal safety.

For example: What if someone uses laboratory reagents to retaliate against society?

There are many extremely dangerous things stored in the p3 laboratory, whether it is reagents, viruses or unknown compounds that are still being explored, even if a little leaks out, it will cause an irreparable disaster.

She could remember the subway gas attack that happened in the island country later.

With the economy so bad and everyone's spirits on the verge of breaking down, it's all too likely that speculation will come true.

"Let everyone not worry about salary changes for the time being, I will coordinate this matter with the headquarters." Asama Yami made a decision immediately, "But correspondingly, all other benefits will be cut. I hope everyone can understand, and please share this news with My apologies go out to everyone."

"Thank you." Changquan Kiichiro smiled for the first time today: This is the only good news I have heard recently. "

Asama Yasuke comforted him with empty words that he didn't even believe: "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

However, she knew very well in her heart that the golden age of the island nation's craziest and most enterprising was over.

Kiichiro Changquan shook his head bitterly, "It doesn't matter if it gets better or worse, I have no future to speak of. 5000 million, 100 years... As long as I don't lose this job, I'm even willing to lie on the operating table in the institute instead of a mouse. "

Miya Asama was secretly startled.

Kiichiro Toneizumi actually had such a determination.

If he is cornered, there is a spider's thread hanging from the sky, even if the spider's thread leads to hell, he will not hesitate to grab it, right?

Stealing reagents, selling data, poisoning... A hysterical and desperate person can do anything.

Until she sat in the co-pilot in Ireland, Asama Yami maintained a contemplative expression.

"Don't forget your seat belt," Ireland reminded.

Asama Yami came back to her senses, put on her seat belt, then turned to Ireland and asked, "Have you felt any changes recently?"

Ireland started the car and said doubtfully, "Change? No. If I have to talk about it, the peripheral manpower has become more abundant recently. Does that count?"

Asama Yami frowned: "Forget it. Is there anything else?"

Ireland shrugged: "The brats on the road are very crazy recently. Emmm, and the quality of the new peripheral members is good? They can actually meet the screening requirements you put forward for college graduation."

Yami Asama nodded, and fell into thinking again.

Ireland took it easy and stopped talking.

The car turned the intersection as usual and passed Mihua Department Store, when suddenly a black shadow fell from the sky and hit the front of the car heavily.

Red and white splashed ink on the car window.

Irish reflex hit the gas!

"what--"

"Don't jump—"

"Dead man—"

There were piercing screams in the street.

Asama Yane said hurriedly, "Stop!"

Only then did Ireland wake up and slam on the brake pedal.

Because of emergency braking, the tires of the car drew long marks on the road.After the red Lotus sports car stopped, the body on the front of the car rolled down the road, causing screams from passers-by.

Amidst the bloodshed, Asama held her breath and said to Ireland: "Call the police."

Ireland looked at the approaching figure outside the blood-colored glass and said, "No need, the police are already here."

"Dr. Asama." The leading policeman is Naruto Akito, who has a relationship with him once. He bent down and asked in concern, "Can you still move?"

Asama Yami nodded silently.

The mature and reliable police officer opened the car door and carefully helped the pale-faced consultant out of the car.

After leaving the bloody scene, Asama's breathing finally returned to normal.

"Officer Mingpiao, why are you here?"

If she remembers correctly, the first search section should be mainly responsible for murder, robbery, injury, sexual crimes and other rape cases?

Ming Piaoqiuren smiled wryly: "Someone called the police and said that there was a deceased person in Mihua Department Store, but when they came, it was found that the deceased committed suicide. Just after the case was closed, I met you when I went out."

Asama Yami frowned: "Close the case on the spot? It's too hasty."

The police officer who was still high-spirited when we met last time said dejectedly: "I can't help it, I can't be busy otherwise. Too many people have committed suicide recently..."

Yami Asama glanced at the blood on the ground from the corner of her eye, "The one we met just now..."

Ming Piaoqiu smiled wryly: "Don't bother you to go to the police station, it will be over soon."

He shook his head without explaining anything.

Yane Asama soon learned how fast "soon" really meant.

Kenji Hagiwara had dark circles under his eyes and no smile on his face. After recording the time, place, and location of the deceased in the police handbook, he recorded a 3-minute copy from Miya Asama. Confessions, and then the witnesses were released.

"Officer Hagiwara, are you okay?" Asama Yane said.

The handsome police officer looked like he had been pulled out of a pickle jar, his eyes were dull.

"Ah? Oh, so it's Miss Asama." Hagiwara Kenji squeezed out a smile that was not much better than crying, "Sorry, I didn't notice it was you just now, please forgive me."

"You don't look well." Asama Yane said bluntly, "You should go to rest."

Hagiwara Kenji shook his head vigorously, trying to wake himself up: "Thank you, but I'm sorry I can't stop. Especially at this time, how can I just focus on resting myself?"

Asama Yane's gaze shifted from Hagiwara Kenji to Naruto Akito, and then from the pink-haired police officer to the passer-by who left blankly.

"What happened? I think I, as a consultant to the Metropolitan Police Department, have the right to know."

Ming Piaoqiu rubbed his face and said, "It's all caused by the plummeting housing prices. Since the damn land price dive, the alarm bells in Tokyo have never stopped. Taking medicine, burning charcoal, jumping into rivers, jumping off buildings, cutting wrists... There are almost no rescued people."

"—they can't even afford the first aid." Kenji Hagiwara added dryly.

Ming Piaoqiu took a deep breath, pulled himself together and said, "Please pay attention to safety, Dr. Asama. Recently, there are more and more homeless people on the street. Please protect yourself and try to avoid going out as much as possible."

Kenji Hagiwara wanted to say something else, but the two walkie-talkies rang at the same time.

Simultaneous robberies in two places demanded their quick arrival.

The peach-eyed young man smiled apologetically, before he even had time to say goodbye, he quickly ran towards the motorcycle.

Asama Yami was speechless, and watched the two homeless police officers leave.

Ireland, which disappeared silently just now, reappeared and said to Asama: "Someone will come to collect this car. I will drive you back in an Audi."

It turned out that he left just now, not only to avoid the police, but also to divert the car.

Sitting in the black business car, Asama Yane let out a long sigh.

"It's going to be a mess. Ireland, please keep an eye on the lab recently, I'm worried that someone will cause trouble."

Ireland nodded: "It's a trivial matter. But Eswain, do you really think it will be so serious?"

Asama Yami stared at the clean windshield in a daze: "It's hard to explain clearly in a few words. You just need to know that the official power will be greatly reduced in the future, and all the monsters and monsters of all forces will raise their heads."

She is very self-aware, and she is not the one who manages people. It is enough to rely on gin, stars and enough projects to make "carrots" in peacetime, but in the following social turmoil, any absurd and terrible things may happen. At this time , someone must help her keep an eye on those difficult people in the laboratory.

Ireland's expression turned serious. He had heard a lot of Eswain's "brilliant deeds" from his adoptive father, Piscoe, especially those with precise vision and anticipation of the enemy.

"How serious is it going to be? What can organizations do about it?"

Asama Yane looked at the corner of the new house that was about to arrive from among the treetops, and said quietly: "Anything horrible will happen, and you will see it soon. Let Pisco be careful about business matters, Now it's best to keep your word. As for what the organization will do? It depends on what the boss thinks."

After getting the most wanted answer, Ireland stopped asking.

Issues involving the core of the organization are not part of his identity.

The black car stopped in front of the villa with the door plate of "Asama House".

This single-family villa with a unique style is a safe house specially approved by the boss for the safety of Yami Asama.It was built by the well-known architect Teiji Moriya. It has a solid and spacious basement. The lush flowers and trees in the courtyard are enough to cover up any movement in the building.

Asama opened the door, kicked off her shoes, and threw herself on the sofa.

Turn on the TV, Nikkei TV is broadcasting news interviews.

The beautiful hostess on the screen looked worried, and held a microphone to introduce the real estate situation to the audience. Behind her was a group of people who were either sluggish, frightened or resentful.

Miya Asama let out a long sigh, turned off the TV, and ruffled her hair.

Land prices, housing prices, real estate... The whole world is now revolving around this matter.

After rolling around twice, she decided to call Miyano Akemi and make an appointment to go shopping together tomorrow.

Miyano Akemi happened to be off the next day, and happily agreed to the request to meet.

To be on the safe side, the two made an appointment at the [-]-chome restaurant in Ginza.

Walking on the streets of [-]-chome again, Asama Yami was surprised to find that even this gold-selling cave has become quite deserted.

In the usual bustling streets, there are only two or three pedestrians. The exhibits in the window are still bright and colorful, but the smiles of the tellers lack the joy from the heart, like frozen faces.

It wasn't until she was respectfully ushered into the kiosk by the waiter and saw that her friend was still the same as before, that Asama Yane was inexplicably relieved.

"There's a scary atmosphere everywhere." Asama Yane complained to Akemi, "It's so scary that people can't help but want to escape back to the empty space."

"Because everyone is in a bad mood recently." Akemi Miyano sighed, "I'm okay, I never borrow from the bank, and I don't have huge debts. But other people in the laboratory are not necessarily, even the professor has been grumpy recently. few."

She shook her head and said, "Now I am glad that Zhibao is abroad. If she stayed in China, I would definitely buy a house. I must be suffering from huge debts now."

Asama Miya said: "This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. Safety is not a blessing. But people are unpredictable, you still have to be careful."

Akemi Miyano smiled and agreed: "Don't worry, everyone knows that all my money is sent to my sister who is studying in the United States, and no one has any idea about me. You are the one who should be careful."

The annual salary of professors in island countries is generally 1000 million yen.Although Yami Asama does not have the title of professor, she firmly controls the laboratory of the Kara Group. In fact, she is already a "professor" of the laboratory project, and her annual salary will definitely not be lower than this amount.Coupled with the fact that the Kara Group provides three meals a day, accommodation and transportation, anyone who cares can guess that Yane Asama has a lot of money in her hands.

In the eyes of today's poor and crazy people, this money is wealth at their fingertips.

The waiter served the dishes lightly.

Picking up her chopsticks, Asama Yane replied to her friend: "Don't worry, when did I leave my bodyguard?"

Tasting the delicious taste of tuna, she narrowed her eyes with happiness.

Akemi Miyano laughed, and began to taste the rare delicacies.

After drinking and eating, the two sat cross-legged and chatted casually.

"Mingmei, how is your little sister doing?"

"Shiho told me that she will soon be able to finish her studies ahead of schedule and return to the island country."

The quiet and beautiful woman's face radiated happiness from the inside out.

Since the age of nine, Mingmei has never lived with Zhibao again. She is really happy to be reunited with her sister soon.

Asama Yami smiled and toasted her friend: "I wish you sisters an early reunion! Cheers!"

"cheers!"