An existence at Mr. M's level naturally didn't need to undergo a "loss of control test."
When Han Dong and the others were taken for the test, he didn't step into the restricted area. He went straight to the secret entrance on the side of the containment tower … A special entrance that even most employees didn't know about and couldn't see.
Taking the exclusive elevator here, he quickly ascended along the outer wall of the containment tower.
Until he came to the middle area of the containment tower, there was a special monitoring room inlaid here. All the facilities inside could only be used by one person. It was also called the [General Supervision Room].
When Mr. M used the modeling fluid to simulate the key to open the secret door,
A silver-haired man floating in the air was monitoring the state of the containment tower from the inside.
The ring-shaped collar covered the mouth and nose, only revealing a pair of special eyes with the [X] symbol.
The straight cylindrical white coat covered with cosmic patterns.
Every finger was covered with a metal ring, giving people a strong sense of control.
According to the numerical feedback on the monitoring instrument, everything inside the containment tower was normal and in a green state of "Absolute Safety."
But the silver-haired man's expression was quite ugly.
This person was the existence given the original letter [C], an important member of the supreme will, and also the highest manager of the containment tower.
Charles Olmedo, known as "Control, Control."
"Charles, you're still here. You still can't find the" infiltration point "? The higher-ups have drawn up a red document to completely block the containment tower. You'd better go back and have a good rest.
If there's really a loss of control, you'll need to lead the suppression work.
It's not worth wasting time and energy here. "
"Mentor, then why are you wasting time here?"
"I'm not wasting time.
Remember what I talked to you privately at the end of the last meeting? The 'only heir' I trained has reached the Mythical stage, and he's also an important middleman connected to S-01.
I want to arrange for him to have a "comprehensive tour."
Charles' face changed, and he said with a serious face.
"The situation is different. The risk of a comprehensive tour has far exceeded the estimate.
Not to mention that your heir will take unexpected risks and has a high probability of dying in the process of the tour.
If some "foreign objects" that we haven't detected are brought out of the Black Tower, causing a loss of control and leakage, the consequences will be unimaginable. "
Mentor jumped directly into the air and hugged Charles' shoulder.
"Hey, don't be so rigid.
It's necessary to give this guy a "full tour". If it affects our temporary cooperation with S-01, will you take responsibility?
Also, if anything happens along the way, I'll take all the blame. How about it?
Moreover, even [F] was very supportive of this matter and sent a ghost god with the title of "King" to follow him.
Besides that, there's a high level Fiend with a pure bloodline in the group, so their safety will definitely be guaranteed. "
Charles' eyes changed slightly. "How did Francis get involved? Was this kid related to that guy's club?
Even so, there was no guarantee of "safety," but...
Since both of you are supporting me, I'd like to see what's so special about this young man from S-01.
How about this, if you can meet this condition, I will agree to the application for a 'full tour'. "
Charles pulled out a document and handed it to Mento.
"If we want them to have a 'full tour', we have to conduct the most conservative and direct test of losing control … Let one of them come into direct contact with Origonal-03-I.
If their physiological parameters were maintained above 70 during an hour of contact, they would be able to maintain their physiological parameters above 70.
I'll agree to let them have a full tour. "
The document bag that Charles threw to Mento had the large characters [Origonal-03] printed on it. At the same time, there was a label of "Original Information" at the bottom right corner.
Mento stared at the document in his hand and frowned slightly.
"Maintaining a stable parameter above 70 points after an hour of contact with the first derivative of the 'original'? Even if they have a full tour, they won't be able to come into contact with the original, right? "
"Even I can't grasp the real situation inside the containment tower. No one knows if the original or related items have been leaked out.
This is the biggest concession I can make, Mento. "
"Okay, we'll do as you say.
Let this thing come into contact with [Han Dong]. If there are any abnormalities along the way, I'll deal with it personally. "
"Okay."
...
Loss of Control Test Area.
Three dark rooms opened up in front of him.
According to the staff, he only needed to stay inside for a while to complete the test.
"This test is very simple, although the method used is different each time. But according to the characteristics of Han Dong, you'll definitely be able to get a higher score easily.
I'll go in first. "
Headless had undergone a loss of control test before.
The wrinkles on the surface of the belly showed a very relaxed expression. Then, he stepped into one of the rooms. When the door closed, an employee stood guard at the door.
"Sally, let's go."
"Okay."
Although it was Sally's first time, she was very confident. She walked into the room on the left with graceful steps.
Just as Han Dong was about to step into the last room, a staff member wearing a black mask suddenly blocked his way.
"Official employee, Han Dong.
Please wait for a moment. It was detected that there are some data remnants in the current testing room. It needs to be cleaned up. It will take about ten minutes.
Please take a rest. "
The staff member politely pointed to the sofa at the side. At the same time, he served a cup of steaming freshly ground coffee.
Although everything looked normal.
Han Dong still noticed some clues. A department directly related to the containment tower would make a mistake in such a matter.
Of course, it could also be because the loss of control test hadn't been conducted for a long time.
"Mr. Han Dong, the test is ready. Please go in."
"Okay."
When Han Dong passed by the staff member guarding the door, his perception caught a small detail.
Even if the "Taboo Mask" completely covered the face and even covered the breath, Han Dong still noticed that the flesh on the neck was tight and even slightly trembling.
The staff member was not only nervous, but also afraid of something.
"The situation doesn't seem right …"
Clang!
When the metal door behind him was tightly sealed.
Han Dong immediately increased his concentration to the maximum. At the same time, he also put a circle of red smiley faces around his lips … "Crazy Laugh" had been fully activated in the cranium.
The layout of the room was quite simple.
It was similar to an interrogation room.
A silver square table was placed in the middle. On the opposite side, there were pure silver benches.
And on the inner bench, there was already an "individual" sitting.
His whole body was wrapped in insulating tape, and his hands were fixed to the back of the bench by a pair of pure silver handcuffs.
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