Huang Liang walked gently in the narrow street of haicucumbers street, his boots creaking against the snow on the road. The cold after the snow stopped the people who came here for fun. Only a few girls stood listlessly in front of the door in the alley. Hearing the footsteps, they were as surprised as a lion smelling the smell of antelope, adjusted their posture and ready to attack at any time.
Everything was the same as when he first came, as if nothing had changed.
Huang Liang has lived in Amsterdam for almost a year. In this year, he participated in what they called "elite breeding program" three times. Every time he saw those obscene scenes, he felt awkward and disgusting, but he knew that awkward and disgusting were human emotions, and he had to hide them.
This is his fourth visit. He is already familiar with everything here. No matter how the women in the alley flirt, he can't make any waves in his heart.
The door at 1307 haicucumber street was tightly closed.
Huang Liang raised his wrist and looked at his watch. There was still one minute left from the appointed time. He tidied up his clothes and hat and stopped at the door for a while.
He is a very punctual man, thanks to his professional habits. Any second on the operating table is robbed from death. Punctuality is the most basic quality of an excellent surgeon.
Of course, at that time, his name was Zhao Pengcheng, not Huang Liang.
He has been on the operating table for a long time, but his hand can still firmly grasp the scalpel. He has several scalpels in his home in Amsterdam, dining table, kitchen and even bathroom. He likes to use a scalpel to cut apples, steak and even shave. Apart from his time in prison, he never left the scalpel in his life.
Even during his sentence, he still had a scalpel in his dream, which was his real reliance. Since he got Aoki's advice, the scalpel in his dream has become more and more sharp, but it is invisible when used. Even if he meets a spiritual master better than him, he is now confident to fight. But fighting is not his goal. What he wants to do is to use this knife to cut through the cobweb in front of him and find out the dusty truth.
Thinking of Aoki, he unconsciously took out his mobile phone, opened ghost file and took a look. He hasn't heard from Aoki since he came to Amsterdam. According to the agreement, he will pass on his whereabouts and some information of the organization to Aoki through ghost, and Aoki should also respond. But all the news was lost. He didn't know whether ghost or Aoki had a problem.
Huangliang stood for about 30 seconds before reaching out and knocking at the door. When he knocked at the door, he thought of the old lady again.
He can't remember the old lady. He hasn't seen her since he was hypnotized by her for the first time. Every time he knocked on door 1307, he would be inexplicably nervous, somewhat worried and somewhat expected. It was a very subtle emotion, so strange that he didn't even know why.
The door opened and Howard was behind it.
"Oh, dear Huang, you are so punctual every time!" Howard said.
Huang Liang smiled at Howard and followed him into the house. A tidal wave came from the pavement, and there was a little smell of decay. There were pink wall lamps on the wall, and the obscene sound came faintly from the underpass of the inner room.
They came to the basement, probably because it was still early, and there were not many people there. Some people have warmed up on the court, but most of them just sit drinking and chatting.
When someone familiar with Huangliang saw him coming, he raised his glass and said, "Hey, Huang! Do you want to warm up first?"
A sexy blonde came up to Huang Liang, poured a glass of champagne and said, "Oh, Huang, I like the feeling of love with you. I want you to breed with me later. I believe our genes can cultivate the best race!"
Huang Liang took the champagne in his left hand and the woman's waist in his right hand. He took her into his arms and said, "I'm glad to accompany you, Miss Carol!"
Howard smiled at Huang Liang and said, "it seems that you have completely adapted to the life of the organization."
Huang Liang thought of the old lady's words and said expressionless, "only humans need to adapt."
Howard laughed, patted Huang Liang on the shoulder and said, "don't hurry to enjoy it. I have something to talk to you." he said to the woman, "Carol, lend me your yellow first."
Carol said with a smile: "yes, but you are not allowed to hide and do dirty activities. You know, it is against organizational discipline to solve the physiological estrus period between homosexuals!"
Howard said, "don't worry, I'll return him to you unharmed. There won't be less than one cell!"
Carol just let go of Huang Liang's hand, threw a wink at him and walked away.
"What do you want to talk to me about, Howard?" Huang Liang asked.
"Come with me," Howard said.
Huang Liang felt strange. What can't he say here, or just contact through the dream corridor? But without asking, he followed Howard through the underground hall.
Howard removed a wine rack, where there was an invisible door. He pressed his fingerprint, opened the door and went in. There was a small room, like an office.
Howard sat down in his office chair and said, "in Amsterdam, only three people can enter this office." he pointed to the sofa and said, "sit down."
Huang Liang sat down and knew that Howard's position in the organization might be higher than he thought.
Amsterdam is the most important stronghold of the organization in Europe and the seat of the European chapter of the dream club. Here, of course, the highest position is the branch president, but the old man is very mysterious and never appears in such a place. He doesn't even know his name until now. The second is the chairman of the Dutch branch. Although his position is not high, he is the local emperor of Amsterdam. If the organization can put the address of the European branch in Amsterdam, we can see this person's energy. However, he is a typical fat man in northern Europe. His body has been seriously overdrawn. He has to be supported when walking. Even when he is in estrus, he can't do anything at all.
If it is these two people, Howard's identity is at least between the president of the Dutch chapter and the president of the European chapter. In addition, he was mainly active in Asia before, so it is likely to be the coordinator of Eurasia.
Huang Liang secretly guessed the identity of the three people Howard said.
"From today on, you are the fourth person to enter this office," Howard said.
"Me?" Huang Liang was surprised. He is just an ordinary member of Asia, and his status and status in human society are not noble, even very humble. He only went to prison for working for the organization. Later, he escaped from prison and changed his identity before he came to Europe.
"Don't be surprised!" Howard said. "I developed you, and I will promote you."
Huang Liang felt very strange when he heard the word "promotion". It is reasonable to say that members of the organization only have dedication, and there is no promotion. This is a dross in the category of human spirit, which can only occur in extremely opaque ideas and systems.
He said, "thank you for your appreciation! But I don't understand why... Promote me? And..." he wanted to say how he was promoted to the fourth level to enter the office at once, but he didn't say it. Howard can say this hierarchical thought, but he can't say it. He must be careful.
Howard said, "you have a new assignment. Of course, your position has changed."
Finally have a mission? Huang Liang thought. He said, "just give orders and ensure that the task is completed."
"Don't worry. Look at this first."
Howard said and took out a very exquisite helmet, a bit like the helmet of iron man, but the color is not so gorgeous, but mainly gray and white, with metallic luster. It looks like a high-end product.