Dice has to give me spoilers for the plot of Ke Xue

"In short, the artificial intelligence project and the drug research group are important projects that the organization pays close attention to at all times. If your friend is really talented, and if you don't want to get involved and can't get out, then avoid the Syndora Group."

Due to the need to exchange information on a separate conversation with Momo Kagemitsu, Furutani Rei explained to Riya the relationship between the Syndora Group and the organization in detail until the next day.

The IT industry giant Syndora is actually also a partner of the organization, or in other words, one of the frontier tentacles of technology under the influence of the organization's investment.

There are too many countries, places and industries involved in the organization, and this is already a relatively core part of it.

Therefore, regarding this aspect of information, even Jiang Gu Ling, who has been lurking for many years, does not know much about it, and only integrates and introduces the scattered information that has been heard.

But in the end, in order to make Riya better realize the danger of this matter, he gave another example to illustrate: "Asai, do you know the famous American actress Chris Wynyard?"

"I've heard that he's a very famous star." Liya nodded calmly and joked, "And I saw it in Mr. Bourbon's car before. Are you two on good terms?"

"Occasionally we will go on missions together."

Seeing the other party's suddenly shocked expression as if realizing something, Jiang Gu Ling smiled lightly, affirming her thoughts: "She is also one of the cadres of the organization, and the most mysterious member of the intelligence team, with a very special status, codenamed Belmode , proficient in disguise and voice change, very capable.”

Yes, Riya has already seen the riddleman style of the mystic.

But she didn't expect Belmode to have such a high status, which gave her some other thoughts.

Echoing in her heart, she timely mixed the initial surprise with a little bit of bewilderment: "But what does this have to do with the Syndora Group?"

"A year ago, I saw Belmode meet with Chairman Syndora in person," Jiang Gu Ling said in a serious tone, "The fact that a member of her status can be mobilized shows that the organization is really good at this aspect." Take care, so if you have to touch it, you must be extremely careful."

"If there is any trouble, Scotland and I can help, don't be brave."

The blond young man stood in the sun, his purple-gray eyes were soft and firm, that kind of bright light seemed very reassuring.

"It's really hard to bother you with such a thing in the midst of his busy schedule, Mr. Bourbon." Riya stared at the other party's face that didn't look tired and looked radiant, and sincerely admired and thanked him.

Although during this period of narration, she has gradually perfected her own thinking of action, but she was inevitably moved in the face of her boss's repeated concerns.

Obviously he should have been busy working till late yesterday, but today he was still thinking about his subordinates, so he took time out of his busy schedule to share the information without reservation.

In fact, before coming to the United States, Riya was still a little worried about the degree of cooperation with Mr. Furutani.

The other party seemed to be a very serious and unsmiling typical public security elite, and was once threatened by himself with a gun unintentionally. No matter how you look at it, business affairs are already the most ideal situation.

...But in actual getting along, apart from being slightly indifferent and unsmiling at work, the other party is obviously a good officer who cares about his subordinates.

"By the way, since you mentioned that Chris and Ms. Belmode are closely related to the Syndora Group, is she still in the United States?" Before the conversation ended, Riya finally asked a question.

She frowned, as if she was very worried about this matter, so she couldn't help but confirm it cautiously.

It seems that my admonition is too effective, but it makes the other party start to be overly nervous... Thinking of this, the blond young man smiled reassuringly, and gave an affirmative answer: "Don't worry, although the reason is unknown, the big star has been busy in the UK for the past two days. Don’t worry about other tasks for now.”

"I understand." Her eyes flickered slightly, and she nodded thoughtfully.

On the Boston campus.

Recalling the scene in the morning, Riya strolled through the sparse crowd in a good mood, pushed open the door of the coffee shop, and saw Hiroki Sawada sitting alone in the corner at a glance.

It seemed a bit boring to wait, the boy was concentrating on operating something on the phone, pressing the keyboard quickly.

Ignoring the clerk's staring eyes on her, she walked straight to Sawada Hiroki in the corner, raised her hand and patted the boy's thin shoulder: "Hiroki, are you doing your homework?"

"Ah?" The boy looked up in surprise, and he was relieved when he saw it was her.

"This is not homework." Although he couldn't help showing a surprised smile, Sawada Hiroki hurriedly said hello and lowered his head again, his hands kept moving, "Sister Anya, wait a moment, I'm almost there." It's finished."

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Riya turned around and sat down opposite, waiting patiently.

This "a little bit" seems to be really just a little bit.In less than 10 minutes, Riya saw the boy suddenly raised his head, and swung his phone at her with high spirits: "It's done!"

"That's great." Infected by the other party's heartfelt joy, Liya also raised a smile: "May I know what it's about?"

"Of course, this is for Sister Anya." Hiroki Sawada answered without thinking.

He took out a thumb-sized black box from his pocket, connected it to the phone and operated it a few more times, brought the phone's microphone to his lips, and looked over with a smile, but the voice that came out was the vicissitudes of a middle-aged man: "You look."

"!" Riya couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Seeing her expression, Sawada Hiroki let out a "puchi" laugh, took the microphone away and smiled proudly: "How about it, it's exactly the same as Chairman Syndora's voice, right?"

"The program I designed reduces the current sound that comes with the voice changer, plus the audio of the voice-changing object input in advance, combined, it can achieve a 90.00% nine point nine similarity with the real voice."

After briefly introducing his work, the boy handed over the black box with wires, and looked at it with some expectation: "How is it, Sister Ania, can this help you?"

"Well," looking into his clear blue-purple eyes, Riya smiled and nodded with a complicated mood, "The completion in such a short period of time is far beyond imagination."

"Thank you, Hiroki."

"It's nothing."

Faced with her serious expression, Hiroki Sawada moved a little uncomfortably, looked down at the table, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I promised to hang out together, but I haven't had time."

"Besides, after my mother got sick, I was too worried. It was Sister Anya who stayed with me and comforted me... I am really grateful."

"If you really thank me, don't say such outrageous things." Liya lightly tapped the boy's smooth forehead, smiling helplessly.

If you really continue to fight, the atmosphere will be too strange, and it's meaningless to care about it like this.

Hiroki Sawada is really cute, but she never forgot her purpose from beginning to end.

What's more, after so many missions, Liya has already noticed that for the mission object, the goal of the system is not a bad thing, and it can often even save his life.

She changed the subject naturally, with a slight smile: "Hiroki, I actually have something more important to tell you this time. Have you decided to join the Syndora project?"

"I'm still thinking about it." When asked this suddenly, the boy was a little dazed.

He tilted his head to think for a moment, and his tone was obviously shaken: "But the support they provide is very strong, and I also think that artificial intelligence will be a research direction with great potential..."

"What is your vision for artificial intelligence?" Riya didn't directly address Sindora's problems, but decided to look at the other party's opinion first.

After all, according to the current situation and the hint in the mission objective, if [Things ahead of the world] and [Noah's Ark] refer to artificial intelligence, then [Despair of Genius] clearly points to Hiroki Sawada himself .

In the conversations these days, Riya has also made insinuations about related issues, but after all, through the screen, it is impossible to observe the other party's true emotions and make judgments as face-to-face.

Facing her question, the boy was unexpectedly silent for several minutes.

In this dull silence, Riya keenly observed that Sawada Hiroki's eyelashes were trembling slightly, and his small face was tense.

Obviously, his emotion was not resistance, but a fierce struggle and choice, as if he was about to reveal a long-hidden secret.

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, the boy took a deep breath and looked straight over. When he spoke, his clear voice was trembling with depression for the first time: "I think that is the hope of reshaping Japan."

"It will wake up people like Noah's Ark, change the rigid order, and bring vitality to society."

It seems that it is rare to express the thoughts in his heart so bluntly. The boy's eyes are bright, almost reflecting the scorching fire.

"But more likely, before that it will become the sickle and whip in the hands of capital, making society worse."

It was obvious that he thought so from the bottom of his heart.But already knowing what the boy was thinking, Riya poured cold water on him without any hesitation.

Noah's Ark is something that is prevented from appearing by the system.

Hearing her slightly sarcastic sharp tone for the first time, Sawada Hiroki was stunned and retorted subconsciously: "But..."

Before giving him time to find his words, Riya slightly eased his tone and interrupted him: "Besides, the reason why Sindora volunteered to help you is because you, Hiroki, have an outstanding talent in computers."

"We all know that the Syndora Group is not doing charity, but wants to reserve your potential and use it, right?"

As a precocious child, Hiroki Sawada certainly understood the obvious.

Unable to refute, he pursed his lips and nodded.

Seeing this, Riya smiled, and suddenly changed the subject: "Hiroki, you want to create artificial intelligence to reshape the social system, but it's actually because you're disappointed with it?"

I told the other party this point myself before, and the boy gave a "hmm" without thinking.

"Actually, I have a friend who is also very disappointed with the Japanese system, that is, the rigid police system," she said in a natural manner, picking up a friend's story she had just heard from her boss Zhu Fujingguang not long ago. Yong, "Hiroki must never have imagined that his dream was to beat up the police chief with his own hands."

"Really?"

Attracted by her narration, Hiroki Sawada couldn't help feeling a strong empathy, subconsciously asked: "Then what happened to him later?"

"later……"

Riya recalled Momo Kagemitsu's tone, and his tone was also a little high: "After that, he was not cynical, but entered the police academy, decided to surpass all the police, and became the police chief himself to change the reality he didn't like. "

The development completely different from what I imagined made the boy's blue-purple eyes somewhat complicated.

"It's really courageous, isn't it? Even if you are alone, you will unswervingly move forward in your own direction."

Riya touched the boy's head, and his voice softened again: "Hiroki, I don't necessarily ask you to do this, but instead of building Noah's Ark, how about standing on a higher place first?"

"Standing only by you is enough to make those people have to look up and obey, so that they have to listen to your voice and face your thoughts squarely."

"Compared to pinning your hopes on gods or artificial intelligence, I hope you will use your own power to do it."

In the silence, the boy's blue eyes shook like never before.

Riya waited quietly.

He opened his mouth but did not make a sound. After a while, he lowered his eyes and said dryly, "...I will think about it carefully."

Nodding his head, Riya didn't say any more, just gently rubbed the boy's soft hair.

It was Sawada Hiroki who hesitated and said again: "Sister Ania, but Chairman Syndora has been mentioning to his mother recently that he wants to adopt me."

"I don't want to be his adopted son..."

"Obviously you have your own parents, what does he mean?" Li Ya was a little confused by this proposal.

But this solution is not difficult, Liya turned to look at him: "Hiroki, can you contact your father?"

"I have my dad's email address...but after leaving with my mom, I don't know if he would like to hear from me."

"He just has a disagreement with your mother, but I believe they love you equally," Liya sighed, patiently persuading, "And your mother is seriously ill now, does he think he will always be kept secret? ?”

The boy clenched his fists unconsciously, and his voice was a little dull: "The doctor said, mom's condition is already very dangerous, maybe..."

He didn't say any more, but Li Ya fully understood what he meant.

"Then, tell your father about the situation as soon as possible. Believe me, he will definitely come to you as soon as possible."

Liya finally pressed the boy's shoulder, and smiled very easily: "As for Chairman Syndora, I will take care of it."

The boy looked up in surprise, only to see her firm smile.

Unconsciously, like the countless times during this period, he finally calmed down and replied convincingly: "Okay."

Ending his day's work as usual, Thomas Syndora briskly walked into the parking lot, opened the door, and prepared to tell the driver to go home directly.

But as soon as he bent down to enter the car, he subconsciously glanced sideways at the blond figure in the driver's seat, which made his whole body freeze for a moment, and he yelled in an almost unbelievable voice:

"Miss Wynyard?"