Steel steam and flame

The interlocking gears rolled forward, and the steam hose bulged like a white corpse soaked in water. Numerous parts made of red copper as the main material have undergone fine polishing, heat treatment to eliminate internal stress, electrical plating, and many strict processes. Finally, in the hands of tens of thousands of design experts and programmers, they have become In the center of the huge space, there is an extremely huge super analysis machine. Each shaft is covered with gears of different sizes, representing different carry numbers. Rotation day and night, and friction that exists all the time, turn countless tedious information into the meshing and operation of gears.

Next to the main body of the super analysis machine "Meredith" are several spacious spaces that have been specially divided. A honeycomb-like structure is placed next to her main body, layer by layer. Meredith is the most important queen among them. Inside the hexagonal building surrounding her are various worker bees who work hard but tirelessly. They are groups of workers who dedicate their lives to gears.

Wearing a tight-fitting formal suit, her hair was tied up with a hair tie and she wore high-heeled shoes with low heels. She had a beautiful face, especially her eyes, which always had the ability to take in all the sight of a person. The power to draw in. Among women in their twenties, their figure would definitely rank first. Wearing white velvet gloves on her hands, they fit perfectly with her slender fingers. They must have been specially made for her. Between his ten fingers, he held a document. It was very thin, only the weight of a piece of paper, but the back of the paper had the imprint of the Meredith family crest on it. This is a very important document, otherwise Natalie, one of the designated secretaries in the laboratory, would not have made a special trip.

Of course, this is only one of the reasons. There is another reason, but it is because of the long string of numbers on the document. If he has not stayed in an analysis laboratory or has not received professional training, in the eyes of ordinary people, he will only be a series of numbers representing numbers.

But in Natalie's eyes, this string of numbers contained too much information. Because every number has a corresponding meaning. To completely extract what is contained in the number, it is a person's name - Kara Meredith.

Natalie's steps were fast, her body's instinct and brain coordinated to control the strength of her legs. Her high heels stepped on the birch floor, and her voice was perfectly suppressed within a tolerable range, and was well controlled. The "clack" sound that was originally a noise turned into the rhythmic drum beat of the surrounding gears.

But it seemed that she had come to the wrong place. Even though she had an excellent figure and an absolutely attractive face, no one looked at Natalie twice as she walked through the corridors around the hexagonal room. The people here are all workaholics, and the only things they are interested in are the various drawings and programs in front of them. Or is it for some other reason?

Natalie didn't pay attention, and still kept a steady pace getting closer and closer to the body of the super analysis machine "Meredith". There is a faint smell of wood in the air, and the corridor is lined with neatly arranged hexagonal ceilings. The light of the lamps is controlled by the program in the super analysis machine, and is as soft as the drizzle of spring rain soaking into one's cheeks. The walls are a faint blue, a bit like the sky when the sun first comes out in the morning, a color that won't make your eyes tired and uncomfortable after looking at it for a long time.

In front is the room closest to the super analysis machine. The glass door is open, and you can see various machines related to the analytical machine neatly arranged inside, as well as a handful of twelve or three people inside, including old men with white hair and young people who look about the same age as Natalie. people.

After knocking on the door, Natalie stepped in after getting permission and handed over the important documents in her hand.

"The management department wants to get the specific location in the shortest time, and they hope you can complete it as soon as possible." Natalie's voice is also very nice, at least it can be engraved in people's minds after listening to it once. which type.

"We try to complete it in a short time." The person who received the document was an aging man in his half century standing next to the glass door. He wore a pair of simple copper-rimmed glasses and took a closer look at the concise document in his hand. Said, "Thank you for coming over here. In fact, you can explain it through the radio. In Miss Meredith's body, there is nothing that can steal our radio signal, including the sound vibration in the microphone. Frequency doesn’t work either.”

The old man scratched the corners of his eyebrows, which were also about to turn gray, and raised the thin document in his hand, "You know that even though Miss Meredith is handling this matter, due to the recent influence of the Kira Andi family, The family biology department has called a larger occupancy ratio, and wants to open the system in this case. If Miss Carla mentioned above is cunning enough, or knows something about the analysis laboratory, the location may be obtained far away. Longer than expected.”

"But we will try our best to complete it." The old man smiled, "Whether we find it or not, we will give you a reply in two days."

Natalie nodded, turned around and was about to leave, when she suddenly stopped again.

"If you have any news, please send it to us at the same time. Please don't worry about the management department." Natalie looked at the old man who had stood up with a smile and said, "Master Royte, there seems to be something going on. Needs to be dealt with.”

The old man was obviously stunned for a moment. He had worked in the analysis office almost all his life. This place was definitely the farthest place from the core of family power. After thinking about it, even though he didn't know who Royte was, after weighing it in his mind, the old man nodded.

"Can."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Natalie turned and left. Back in her small office, she turned on the radio and held the receiver to her ear. A few seconds later, a man's voice came from the other side, it was Master Royte whom Natalie mentioned.

"Is the matter done?"

"No, not yet. It's just the first step, but it won't take long. Master Royte, please be prepared." Natalie said.

"It has been prepared for a long time. We are just waiting for news from your analysis office." said the other side of the receiver. "This is your last chance, Natalie, don't let me down. Managers, personnel, and corresponding weapons have been transported to the designated place. The next step will only depend on your ability."

"Please rest assured, Master Royte."

Then she put down the receiver, put away her smile, and started working again.

"Sister Kara, I haven't seen you for a few years. I wonder what you have become like?" Natalie tapped her pen to describe Kara's appearance in detail in her mind, but what do you think? There is only one sniper in her memory. gun, and a bloody scalpel. That was the fear deep in her heart and the source of her hatred, even though she was Kara's sister.