Chapter 160

Browsing and copying are two similar but different abilities to some extent.

To make a more vivid analogy, it is the same as watching animation. Browsing memories is equivalent to going to a website and watching online; copying memories is downloading it to a local device and storing it.

The former must have a part of the genetic factors attached to the other party in order to achieve real-time viewing; while the latter does not need it, but the result... is what it is now.

Each has its advantages and disadvantages.

As for now, he has to consider the next work problem, or the work of protecting Zhuo Ren.

Shengju

The residence of the highest leader of the Tokyo area, Sheng Tianzi, is a European-style building with white bricks and stones and a blue roof, just like the palace of a princess in a fairy tale.

The interior decoration style with white as the main tone gives people a sense of holiness and solemnity.

And Sheng Tianzi's guards... to put it bluntly, they are Sheng Tianzi's followers.

The work is not very heavy. In the past few days, it is basically just running errands... except for working full time.

He basically revolved around the other person all day long, and even had to report to the captain when going to the toilet. It was really not difficult to spare some free time to do his own things.

Although being responsible for the personal safety of the Holy Son of Heaven in the Holy Residence was a blessing and supreme honor in the eyes of ordinary people.

But Lin Qiaoke didn't want to waste four years here.

Hmm? Use genetic material to control the body of Bao Xie Zhuoren, and then the main body will do things outside?

The idea is good, but he can't do it now.

The reason is also very simple: he is not very proficient in the operation of genetic material.

If the resistance of the possessed person is too strong, he may not be able to suppress it... Let the other party turn the tables, but by then the control of the body will definitely decline, thus revealing flaws.

And the sense of confusion as if one person is in two places at the same time and doing two things really makes him feel awkward.

If one party does nothing, or the things done by both parties are not very complicated, it's okay. Once the things encountered are too complicated, there will be a subtle sense of confusion.

This can only be said to be slowly practiced and adapted in the future.

Lin Qiao, disguised as Bao Xie Zhuo Ren, stood straight like a wooden stake, looking straight ahead expressionlessly.

Although he had the idea of ​​quitting and throwing the resignation letter in the face of the captain of the guard.

But before asking someone to forge his own documents, he still had to work for this guy for a while.

For this, he had to let Bao Xie Zhuo Ren, the scum, live for a while... Tsk, the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became.

His eyes could not help but drift to the Holy Emperor who was enjoying afternoon tea. His pure white hair was not mixed with any other colors, and his every move showed maturity and stability.

Rather than saying that she was a well-behaved lady, it would be more appropriate to say that she was a queen.

And next to her was a loli with a similar face and white hair, who looked about 12 or 13 years old.

It was four years before the beginning of the plot, and the Second Kanto Campaign had just ended. Relying on the iron to weaken the characteristics of the protogastric organisms, humans used the giant stone monument as a boundary to repel the large-scale protogastric organisms that marched towards Tokyo.

The current Holy Emperor is the mature lady who looks like a queen, and the girl with a similar face is her daughter.

..... In other words, will the current Holy Emperor die in these four years?

Lin Qiao thought absentmindedly that according to the memory of Takuto Howaki, compared with his daughter who will take the throne four years later, the current Holy Emperor's behavior can be said to be quite... strong.

".... Where is Mr. Kikunosuke?" She asked the captain of the guard standing beside her.

"Yes, Mr. Tendou is now in charge of the post-processing of the Second Battle of Kanto."

"Is that so? That really troubles him."

He said lightly, and then turned to look at the "Takuto Howaki" who was absent-minded over there.

The other party's performance at the oath-taking ceremony of joining the team yesterday was really unforgettable:

"Then there is only one answer, I will be loyal to you!"

The exaggerated tone and actions are really a bit difficult to adapt to... No, are you sure he is not the head of the drama academy?

"I remember that the team member of Baowei was specially recommended by the Self-Defense Forces, right?"

"Yes, he is the chief of the National Defense University this year, and his performance in various aspects during his time at school is extremely outstanding."

After a pause, he continued: "... Moreover, he is also a talent specially recommended by Lord Tendo to the Guard Team."

The current Holy Emperor froze slightly when she put down the teacup. She had understood what the other party meant.

Although she and Tendo Kikunosuke were nominally superiors and subordinates, they were actually political enemies.

The strong monarch tried to defend his rights; the ambitious ministers tried to go further.

Facing the gastrula creatures that attacked in the Second Battle of Kanto, the two could still temporarily put aside their opinions and face the outside world in unison.

But once the external crisis is over, the struggle for power and profit will naturally be inevitable.

And the other party arranged someone to join her guard team at this time. It goes without saying what he wants to do... After all, Baowei Zhuoren's father is inclined to Tendo Kikunosuke's faction in the Self-Defense Forces.

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, he looked at the guard captain on one side questioningly: "I need an explanation."

"...I'm sorry, Lord Shengtianzi, I can't refuse."

He smiled bitterly. Even though he was a very famous captain of the escort team, he was really not qualified to say "no" to those big shots.

"...Forget it, just find some unfavorable reason and let him go."

"..."

Lin Qiao's eyes raised. When you two are chatting, can you avoid me for a little bit?

Chapter 182 Killing the Prime Minister

Although he knew that the voices of the two people opposite were speaking very quietly, and the distance between them made it impossible for ordinary people to hear them, he still heard them.

On her first day at work, her boss noticed her and wanted to fire her... Lin Qiao didn't have much thought about this matter.

The person who was expelled was Baohie Zhuoren. What did Lin Qiao have to do with him?

Anyway, n+1 compensation will be enough in the end, and it will save him from writing a resignation letter... But if possible, it is best to let him leave after two days.

After all, he is still transferring the Baowei family's assets, and he has not yet obtained a new identity certificate.

If the news of his expulsion comes out now, then the reputation of "Guowei Zhuoren" will naturally plummet, and those who try to curry favor with him and do things for free will probably turn their backs on him.

... He was very unhappy when he thought that something he could get for free would fly away from his hands.

But while he was standing there in a daze, using genetic material to control the real Baowei Zhuoren and playing games at home, the current Holy Emperor and the captain of the guard over there seemed to have discussed some decisions.

"Let's go, Captain Asano, let's go and pray for those who died in the Second Battle of Kanto. Otherwise, we will leave everything to His Excellency Kikunochori. I, the ruler of the Tokyo area, would be too irresponsible."

With a peaceful smile, the current Holy Emperor took the hand of his daughter and stood up to leave.

But the captain of the escort team looked a little hesitant: "Yes, I will follow your order, but please forgive me for talking too much, do you want your wife to go too? I personally think the environment there may..."

"Are some not suitable for children?"

He rubbed his daughter's little head lovingly, and then his eyes became stern again.

"But so what? This is what she will face sooner or later. Since she is my daughter, she will definitely take over the title of "Holy Emperor" from me in the future. "

"As the future ruler of the Tokyo area, she naturally cannot live in a greenhouse like other children."

"Well, well, I won't let my mother down!"

Faced with her mother's harsh words, the girl did not show any cowardice, and the current Holy Emperor also touched her face with appreciation.

Seeing that the dissuasion failed, Captain Asano had no choice but to give up and asked his subordinates to arrange a car.

Accompanied by the maid, the mother and daughter went to change clothes... Since they were praying for those who died in the war, naturally they couldn't wear the originally too luxurious dresses.

But after the two left, Asano, as the captain, walked up to Lin Qiao with a gloomy face.

"Don't bother me for a while, do you understand?"

"Okay~"

"Go downstairs and wait!"

Seeing the nonchalant look of "Howaki Takuto", he clenched his fingers and gritted his teeth, then snorted and left.

But when he left, Lin Qiao heard him vaguely contacting someone, and it sounded like he was arranging escorts.

The black luxury car parked at the entrance of the holy residence, and all the members of the escort team, including Lin Qiao, were waiting here.

After waiting for almost forty minutes, there was still no sign of the real owner. If the other party hadn't been able to control Baowei Zhuoren to play games to vent his anger, Lin Qiao would have almost yawned out of boredom.

"Even if it's the Holy Emperor, does it still take so long to change clothes?"

He couldn't help but complained in his mind, but after looking around, he gave up the idea.

"Okay, it seems like it's not just about changing clothes...it's also someone who can act."

As time passed, many people gathered in front of the holy residence, including many reporters.

At this moment, they were reporting on the Holy Emperor praying for the war dead... If they didn't release the news and let reporters come to build momentum, they wouldn't believe it even if they killed Lin Qiao.

"Everyone, look! It's Lord Sheng Tianzi!"

"Lord Holy Emperor!"

"Lord Holy Emperor!"

"Lord Holy Emperor!"

The iron door in front of the Holy Residence slowly opened, and as the current Holy Emperor appeared in simple formal attire, the atmosphere reached a climax, as if even the police cordon outside was almost unable to stop the enthusiastic crowd.

Perhaps because of the more solemn nature of the occasion, she did not want to hold her daughter as before, but handed it over to the accompanying maid.

"Everyone in Gui'an, although the Second Battle of Guandong has ended, the pain it caused us has not been reduced by half..."

A beautiful voice came from the mouth of the current Holy Emperor, but...

Strange premonition...

Spider's speech gave Lin Qiao a somewhat subtle feeling.

There is danger, but not much...forget it, just ignore it.

Probably it was this strange feeling that always made him feel like he was buying a fake.

No, it's also possible that the danger is not directed at you.

Silently increasing the defense of the blocking field, he glanced at the enthusiastic crowd in front of him and soon found something wrong.

Although everyone's eyes were on the Holy Son, the expressions of the few people walking in front were obviously a little wrong.

And these people also carried briefcases and other things with them. While everyone was focusing on the current Holy Son who was giving a speech, they touched the briefcases.

"It's too bizarre to encounter this on the first day of work?"

And speaking of it, this doesn't seem to be the first time I have encountered a national leader like the Prime Minister being assassinated, right?

Is it fate?

Thinking of this, Lin Qiao immediately rushed to the current Holy Son who was still giving a speech, and pressed him to the ground, which made the others stunned on the spot.

Asano, the captain, had a soaring blood pressure.

"Baowaki! You are against Shengtian..."

"Go to hell!"

At this moment, several killers who mixed into the crowd immediately took out a submachine gun from their briefcases and shot at the original place of the Holy Son.

Da da da da da da!

Flames kept spitting out from the muzzle, directly turning the place where the Holy Son of Heaven stood into a honeycomb.

"Damn it! There's an assassin! Protect the Holy Son of Heaven!"

The guards did not dare to hesitate, and immediately took out the pistols they carried with them and shot at the assassins.

Faced with the sudden change, the ordinary people present were stunned for two seconds, then immediately screamed and fled.

Their running made it more difficult for the guards to counterattack... The assassins may not care about the lives of others, but they have to be cautious!