I am not a half-breed who masters the Eight Wonders

Thinking of this, he took out the black card of the director's authority, and restarted a computer.

The one I'm using has been marked, it doesn't matter if I use it on this host, but no matter what I investigate, there may be leaks, just in case, it's the best way to use an anonymous computer .

Kaiser used the authority of the room chief to connect to the main port of the data center and began to search for the information he wanted.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and he turned his head to look at the room chief who was lying on the table beside him.

But the head of the room took a long breath and slept soundly, as if there was no movement.

"illusion?"

The golden yellow dyed the child's hole, and the monsters from the Far East flew into the air. Only then did Caesar feel relieved and check the information carefully.

But what he didn't know was that behind him, the room chief, who hadn't moved just now, was staring at him with wide golden eyes, while the sickle weasel flying in the air showed no sign of reporting.

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Manhattan, West Midtown.

Although it is the richest area in New York, the darkness here is not much better than that of the notorious Bronx.

If Manhattan concentrates 90.00% of New York's wealth, then West Midtown in Manhattan concentrates all the darkness in Manhattan.

Because here it is, Hell's Kitchen.

In the famous Hell's Kitchen, all kinds of talents are indispensable.

There are Jiangyang robbers who can steal 41 wealthy families in a row with just a pipe wrench, biochemical madmen who can make contraband with beaker test tubes, and even special enthusiasts who can steal batteries without anyone noticing.

To open a psychological clinic in this kind of place, whether the business is good or not, first of all, survival is a big problem.

Apart from other things, the protection fee alone can bankrupt a bat who is wearing tights and playing cosplay on the street in the middle of the night in a month.

No kidding.

So, in Hell's Kitchen, don't open shop (bushi).

Of course, the above is just a joke. For mixed races, the "talent" among ordinary people is no different for them and ordinary people.

Before the emergence of strange arts in this world, blood was the greatest violence.

Well, blood is still the biggest violence in New York.

"Bryan" stood at the entrance of the small building, and the sign of "Bryan Psychological Clinic" upstairs was taken down, but it was not put up, but placed right at the entrance of the small building.

Not only did the attractiveness not decrease, but it became more conspicuous.

But it doesn't matter, this effect is what we want.

A black shadow emerged from the shadow behind the small building, and "Brian" turned his head to look over. Although it was exactly the same black shadow, "Brian" recognized the difference at a glance.

"Fu Jin? I thought it was Wu Ni who would pick me up."

The black shadow shook his head, and he made a sharp voice that was different from the previous black shadow: "You made Wu Ni so angry last time, that guy doesn't want to see you no matter what."

"It seems that he is still narrow-minded."

Heiying spread his hands: "Actually, I don't blame him, if I heard you say bad things about the Lord..."

"What will happen?"

"Well...will send you to see Wuni, probably."

Brian smiled, and the wind blew up half of his covered face, which was covered with dense scales.

"We should go."

Fu Jin scratched the top of his head, there was a mass of black and he didn't know if there was any hair on his head: "Something in the basement."

"Aren't they looking for me? Leave it to them."

"Actually, even if they find it, they won't believe that you did it. After all, the imprint and the origin of the bloodline... No matter how you think about it, it's not a word spirit that can appear on the same hybrid."

"Bryan" tied up his hair, and a handsome and distorted face appeared in the air: "But I'm Deadpool now."

"Okay, as long as you're happy..."

"Richard..."

184. Old things

Type "Richard Parker" into the search bar.

There are a lot of information given by the data center, but very few meet the conditions.

The information shows that Richard is indeed a mixed race, but there is no record of more detailed information.

I don't know if it's because Richard's confidentiality level is so high that the New York Executive Bureau doesn't have the authority to collect relevant materials, or if someone tampered with these materials.

In Caesar's view, both possibilities exist.

Although the information and data are managed by the headquarters of the Executive Department in Kassel, the possibility of the data stored in the archive room being tampered with by humans is close to zero, but the absolute integrity of the data during transportation cannot be ruled out.

He typed out Richard's name letter by letter, and then typed "Mary Parker" again.

The results were even more outrageous.

The beautiful girl in the Kassel school uniform in the photo was actually just an ordinary person in the information given by the data center.

If it hadn't been revealed in the information that the two had a child named Peter Parker, Caesar might have thought that he had found the wrong person.

However, Caesar did not respond to this situation.

This is something that has long been expected.

Assuming that there is really an inner ghost in the New York Executive Board, these materials can basically be marked with a question mark.

But it doesn't matter, Caesar's target has never been them.

In the data center, everything that happened in New York in the past 20 years is stored, and even all the image records of nearly 15000 cameras in New York are stored.

This kind of thing is difficult to modify, even if a frame is missing in the middle, it will be noticed.

This is Caesar's goal.

Enter Parker's home address in Queens, New York City in the navigation bar, and then drag the time of the surveillance footage to 20 years ago. Caesar began to check the video bit by bit.

Twenty years ago, it was not Parker who lived in the place of the Parker family, but another family.

The Parker brothers and May grew up in poor Brooklyn. At this time, Ben Parker had just met May, and Richard had just been admitted to the University of Kassel. The old Parker couple was still alive, and the family lived happily in Brooklyn. .

Caesar quickly dragged the progress bar, jumping directly from 20 years ago to 15 years ago.

That was the first time the Parker family moved to Queens.

In five years, Richard graduated, Ben and May got married, and the young couple rented a house in Queens with Richard's support. It was not the apartment they are living in now, but a better one detached building.

The old Parker couple didn't come to live with them, but they were still living in the slums of Brooklyn.

It's not that the two are not filial, it's just that the two old people don't want to trouble the children.

Caesar pulled the progress bar, and another three years passed.

Mary Parker appeared in the story. She ran around with Richard in the past three years, and occasionally came to Queens to visit Ben and May together. The relationship between the brothers and sisters was very good, and Mary's belly It was getting bigger and bigger, until one day, the Parker family welcomed the arrival of a new life.

Because he was afraid of missing something, Caesar no longer dragged the progress bar, but played it at eight times speed.

The physical fitness of the mixed race is completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people. This is not only reflected in the physical strength, but also the first-class reaction ability.

As for Caesar, who owns a weasel, his reaction ability and nervous system have reached the limit of the hybrid species. Even if it explodes in the field of instant or time zero, he can still catch some clues.

Of course, just catching it, not fighting it.

But this is enough to show how strong Caesar's reaction ability is, at least the eight-fold speed video does not have much impact on him.

The story in the screen continues.

Richard and Mary didn't make many appearances, Peter, who was just born, was dumped by these two

This couple, and then these two people don't know where to fool around.

Caesar frowned and carefully observed every appearance of Richard and Mary, but found nothing.

These two are completely like an ordinary couple who love to travel, except that they are not at home all the year round, they are no different from ordinary people.

Even if Caesar only relied on the surveillance images to judge, he would not believe that these were two mixed races.

But, assuming they were really just ordinary people, or just ordinary mixed races, then why would Richard be targeted by the New York Executive Board?

Why doesn't the New York Executive Board have detailed information on Richard and Mary?

Why is Mary just an ordinary person in the executive board?

Caesar was at a loss, so he could only continue to look down, hoping to get an answer from the monitoring.

The scene is rushed, Caesar skips many parts where Richard is not there, and the time quickly reaches Christmas Eve six years ago.

Although Kaiser and Chu Zihang didn't hear Ben tell the story about that night, the surveillance camera kept the footage very clearly.

Richard, covered in blood, staggered into the screen. The moment Caesar saw this screen, he sat up straight, and his intuition told him that the next thing was very important.

"Do you really want to watch it?"

Who!

A voice suddenly sounded behind him, startling Caesar who was concentrating on it.

Only then did he realize that, at some point, the long breath of the archives officer disappeared, and the frequency of his heartbeat became very low, and the sickle weasel was flying in the air, but he didn't notice this strange change.

No, it's not that he didn't notice it, but Kama Itachi unilaterally thought that this was a normal phenomenon, so he filtered out this change?

Turning his head, the black face of the head of the archives room appeared in front of him, and his golden pupils showed that his bloodline was in a state of activation.

"How did you trick Kamaitachi?"

"Is that the point?

The head of the room narrowed his eyes, but Caesar obviously had no intention of changing the question.

The room chief took out a box of gaudy cigarettes from his pocket.

Kaiser recognized that Pilot was not only the cheapest cigarette in the United States, but also a women's cigarette.

To be honest, this thing is considered a cigarette or not, because its tar and nicotine are ridiculously low, and there are even apple, orange, grape, and peach flavors.

Rather than a cigarette, it is closer to an inhaled drink.

The head of the room took out one and handed it to Caesar, but Caesar waved his hand and refused.