Chapter 335 He

The decoration in this building is very simple. The passage on the left leads to the elevator inside. There is a large blackboard on the wall on the right. I don’t know what the words on it mean.

There are two rows of benches in the hall, and several people in suits are standing there talking.

In the center of the hall on the first floor is a four-way inquiry window, and a fat black woman is sitting inside playing with her mobile phone.

"Uh-huh... I want to... uh, meet with a doctor from the research institute. We have an appointment." Chen Ke coughed and said.

"Do you have his code?" The black woman looked up, glanced at Chen Ke, and asked.

"Of course, 0..." Chen Ke just opened his mouth, and the black woman handed out a small keyboard and a piece of paper with a ballpoint pen from the window.

"Enter the code, and then fill in this form." The black woman said.

Ah... It's so troublesome.

Chen Ke took the things, entered 0451 first, and then lay on it to fill in the form.

This form has very complicated mandatory items, as if it is to investigate all the background information of the visitor, such as residence, work unit, birthplace, year of birth, driver's license...

Chen Ke spent some time filling it out, and some items were completely fabricated, and then handed it to the black woman.

"If this can pass... it will be a miracle..." Chen Ke muttered to himself, waiting for the black woman's reaction.

She took the form and looked at it, input something on the computer, shook the mouse to do a right click, and then looked up at Chen Ke.

Chen Ke smiled in return.

The black woman lowered her head and took out a seal, and stamped the red seal on different positions of the form three times, and then stuffed the form into an envelope.

"Well... is it OK?" Chen Ke asked.

"Of course, we will notify you of the review results within three working days, and then arrange a bus for you to enter the research area..." The black woman said in an orderly manner.

"What?! Three days? I made an appointment with her this afternoon!" Chen Ke's tone was a little high.

"Don't get excited, sir. Everyone is in a hurry, but there is always a sequence, right?" the black woman said.

"I... that's not what she said." Chen Ke said.

"That's a restricted area. Ordinary vehicles can't enter. Only our car can enter. This is the rule... but... I can see that you are in a hurry..." the black woman whispered.

The black woman seemed to be hinting at something. Chen Ke squinted at her, feeling like he was waiting to be slaughtered.

"I have to go in this afternoon... do you have any ideas?" Chen Ke asked.

"There are many people who want to line up to enter the institute. We can always find some space to help you get in... cut in line. I happen to be familiar with the driver, but it's very risky to do this..." the black woman.

"Okay... what do you think is worth the risk?" Chen Ke asked.

The black woman stretched out a finger and looked at Chen Ke with two round eyes.

"Uh... 10 Lianbi?" Chen Ke asked.

"Sir, you don't have any sincerity at all... In this case, you should wait for three working days..." the black woman said, turning around.

"Wait...wait...100 Lianbi? Right?" Chen Ke hurried around to the left window.

"It seems that you still don't understand how risky this matter is...If I get caught, I may be dismissed. You know, I have six children to support." The black woman said.

"Well...1000 Lianbi?" Chen Ke asked with gritted teeth.

"You are finally getting it..." the black woman laughed.

"Send me in this afternoon...? You promise?" Chen Ke frowned.

"Send you in right away." The black woman said.

The two reached a deal.

The black woman handed a notebook to Chen Ke, and then he stuffed ten 100-dollar bills into the page number and handed the notebook back.

The black woman took the notebook and stuffed it into the file rack next to it. Then she pulled out a blue magnetic card from under the cabinet and handed it to Chen Ke. This blue magnetic card reads: Visitor card, blue background with white text, nothing else on it.

"Go to the parking lot behind the building and take bus No. 2, the blue one. It leaves at 2:30, and you have 5 minutes." The black woman said.

"Okay..." Chen Ke sighed, took the magnetic card and turned away.

When Chen Ke ran to the parking lot behind the building, a green bus had already started. The bus passed by Chen Ke, and through the window he saw people in security uniforms.

"Blue... blue..." Chen Ke muttered to himself, ran into the parking lot, and began to look for the blue bus.

There are five colors of buses in this parking lot, red, green, yellow, white and blue. I don't know if the blue bus has the least number, or all of them have left, and only one is parked there.

Chen Ke ran over and knocked on the closed door.

"You are so lucky, I'm leaving soon." The driver opened the door and smiled.

Chen Ke got on the bus and looked into the car. He found that there were several people sitting inside. He just walked towards the car and was stopped by the driver.

"Swipe it, buddy." The driver said, and guided Chen Ke to look at the blue sensor on the side.

Chen Ke took out a blue magnetic card from his pocket and swiped it against the blue sensor.

"Ding ding..." The sensor made a sharp sound, and one more indicator light on the row of lights above it lit up.

Chen Ke glanced at it and saw that there were at most 12 indicator lights in that row.

"Find a seat and sit down, we are leaving." The driver said.

Chen Ke responded, walked to the last row and found a seat in the corner.

The car slowly started to move, drove out of the parking lot, and turned onto the streets of Monhattan. Chen Ke leaned closer to the seat, looked at the scenery outside the window, and began to daze.

"Hey, man, hello." A man sat next to Chen Ke and greeted him.

"Huh?" Chen Ke was interrupted in his daze. He looked to the left and saw a short and fat white guy smiling at him.

"My name is Heath, I'm a reporter, and I was invited to interview. What about you, man?" Heath asked.

"I... went to visit relatives..." Chen Ke said perfunctorily.

"Relatives? What relatives? What is he studying at the institute?" Heath asked.

"You asked too many questions. I'm not in the mood to chat now." Chen Ke said.

This reporter made him very irritated. This kind of person regards everyone around him as a potential resource. The superficial friendliness and initiative are just to match him up. Chen Ke hates this kind of person.

"Don't be like that. There's still a long way to go. We have to go around the entire Queens District. The research institute is in the suburbs. Is this your first time to the research institute?" Heath said with a smile.

"I guess so. You'd better not bother me during this journey, otherwise I will throw you off the bus." Chen Ke said unhappily, then looked out the window and ignored Heath.

"Your introverted personality is not good. Be careful not to hurt your brain." Heath snorted coldly. Seeing that Chen Ke ignored him, he was tactful and sat aside.

But Heath became interested in Chen Ke and was determined to dig out his secrets. He stared at Chen Ke quietly.

Just as the blue bus drove to the research institute, in the FPI department building of the Opportunity City Administration.

"Hey! Bader, how was your vacation?" A white agent greeted the visitor with a document in his arms.

"Of course. By the way, has FPI or CPA had any large-scale operations in the Deep Anchor District recently?" Bader asked with a smile.

"Are you eager to get into work mode just after your vacation?" The white agent asked back.

"I don't want to miss any fun, you know." Bader smiled.

"Except for the recent sudden inspection of holy relics smuggling, there are no special operations." The white agent replied.

"Holy relics smuggling inspection?" Bader was puzzled.

"We recently lost a ship in the inland sea. It was done by those smugglers. The Administration has set up checkpoints on all roads in Opportunity City, even in cities adjacent to Opportunity City." The white agent said.

"It sounds boring. Thank you, Lent, thank you." Bader smiled, and the other party nodded to him and walked sideways.

Looking at the back of the white agent, Bader's eyes showed an orange-yellow halo.

"Who was responsible for the massacre of Asra in the Deep Anchor District?" This question lingered in his mind.