Chapter 2118: The Singularity That Is Crossing

On Thursday, June 12th, in the evening, at Mei Dai Restaurant.

After the opening of the restaurant, Mei Daizi finally had time. She looked at the beautiful detective curiously and asked Yamazaki next to her, "Brother, what is she doing here?"

Although the three Tarhan sisters were nearby, Yamazaki did not avoid them, "Probably a new official took office and came to say hello."

Mei Daizi thought about it: "But the officials from the Intelligence Bureau came to us, what did we do to get involved with them?"

Yamazaki sighed: "It's a bit complicated, and it won't be clear in a while."

Mei Daizi smiled and said, "Then keep it simple and summarize."

Yamazaki thought about it: "To put it simply, an agent named Mark Williams from the Intelligence Bureau threatened the safety of Shi Feng's security, and I had someone throw him in Africa. What's more troublesome is that I don't know when the matter will pass. , so you can’t let him go.”

Mei Daizi smacked her lips and said, "So that's the case, then let him stay in Africa."

The second sister, Abraco, asked curiously: "Otherwise, what do you think?"

"Well, well," Mei Daizi thought for a while, holding her chin, and then gave up, "I don't know, anyway, I haven't done anything recently."

"I'll fall." The third sister Mei Lisi couldn't laugh or cry.

Eldest sister Delia smiled and changed the topic, "Okay, Abraco, Melis, let's go to the kitchen."

Yamazaki also smiled and said to Mei Daizi: "We are also at work."

"Yes." The three girls replied. ...

front desk.

Seeing the beautiful detective sit down, Miko Miyamoto asked, "What do you want, water, juice, coffee, or wine?"

"Do you mix wine?"

"I don't have that ability."

"Then, bring me a freshly squeezed juice."

"Hold on."

The juicer started, exactly two glasses of juice, one for each person.

"Thank you." The beautiful detective took a sip.

At this time, a guest came, and Miko Miyamoto asked the beautiful detective to wait.

And this class, due to the continuous stream of guests, waited until after 7:30 in the evening, the halftime break.

"Okay, another glass of fresh juice?" Miko Miyamoto asked.

"Okay, thank you." The beautiful detective was helpless.

The juice continued, Miko Miyamoto put a box the size of a fist on the table.

Miyamoto Miko explained: "This is a jamming device, which can prevent you from secretly recording, and I will not search you."

The beautiful detective was a little embarrassed, she really had a recording device with her.

Miyamoto Miko said with a smile: "If you want to ask anything, just say it quickly, you only have twenty minutes to half an hour."

"Why?" the beautiful detective asked.

"Intermission." Miyamoto Miko motioned her to look at the restaurant.

"That's it." The beautiful detective understood, "Then I'll ask directly, is Mark Williams in Zaire?"

"You should ask my son this question," Miyamoto Miko said with a smile, "You should be able to find his mobile phone number, maybe you already have it, just ask him to have a cup of coffee."

The beautiful detective didn't believe it, "Don't you know anything?"

Miko Miyamoto said bluntly: "I just don't want to answer you."

The beautiful detective was very powerless, "Then what questions are you willing to answer for me?"

Miko Miyamoto smiled and said, "Well, that depends on what you are asking?"

The beautiful detective frowned and thought for a while, "So, what is your ambition?"

"which aspect?"

"What aspect?"

"There are three main types of aspirations, personal, family, family, and career."

"If you can, let's talk together."

"Of course." Miyamoto Miko took a sip of the juice, "As for the family, I hope my father will live forever, and my daughter will stop causing trouble, so that I can retire early.

Watch TV with my husband at home. "

The beautiful detective interjected, "Where's your son?"

"I can't control him." Miyamoto Miko sighed, "To be honest, we are only related by blood. Legally speaking, he is not my son."

The beautiful detective frowned, "That's it, please continue."

Miyamoto Miko said with a smile: "In terms of career, of course I hope that the Good Mood Foundation can continue to exist, but at present I have laid the foundation for ten generations, and what happens in the future is really a matter of the future."

"Ten generations?" The beautiful detective was puzzled.

Miyamoto Miko explained: "The first life is thirty years, and the tenth life is three hundred years. As long as there is no world-class disaster, the Good Mood Foundation will always exist."

The beautiful detective was speechless, thinking why didn't you say a thousand years.

Miko Miyamoto took a sip of her drink, "There is nothing surprising about this. Some of the Good Mood Consortium have companies that have existed for hundreds of years, and even family businesses that have existed for more than a thousand years."

"Because of the inheritance tax and business failure, the size of the Good Mood Consortium may become smaller and smaller, but as long as it doesn't mess around, there are a lot of land and real estate, and there is no problem in sustaining it for three hundred years."

While the beautiful detective felt that Miko Miyamoto was reasonable, she suddenly felt a lot of pressure. She opened and closed her mouth casually for three hundred years. After three hundred years, she would definitely be gone. Whether her descendants would exist or not Hard to say.

Miko Miyamoto rubbed her chin, "Family, I don't care about that. I hope the family can just stay and be a hermit. Anyway, five hundred years are almost over, and another five hundred years is not too far away."

A deep sense of powerlessness surged in the beautiful detective's heart. From a conventional level, she had no room for confrontation at all, even if the upper echelons of the Intelligence Bureau came.

It's no wonder that this task fell into the hands of a novice like her in the end. It turned out that it was just a formality, and she didn't expect anything at all.

Miyamoto Miko continued: "Personally, I will probably live forever."

"Huh?" The beautiful detective was surprised.

Miyamoto Miko said with a smile: "Don't be surprised, the human singularity that scientists say has actually existed, but it is not yet mature."

"When people live, what they live is only a consciousness, which is the brain, so the body can be dispensed with, as long as a head is enough."

"The existence of the brain involves the supply of energy and the discharge of metabolites, and this purpose is actually achieved through the flow of blood."

"The heart is a pressure pump that sends blood. The technology of artificial hearts already exists. Hearts made with nuclear batteries can exist for a long time."

"Artificial blood is now available, cleaner and more nutritious, just like formula milk powder, which can artificially increase various nutrients."

"Indeed, the cost of transfusion of artificial blood 24 hours a day is very high, maybe 10 million dollars a day."

"For you, a hundred years' salary is not enough, but it's nothing for me."

The beautiful detective is so depressed that her teeth itch, is this showing off her wealth? It absolutely is.

Miko Miyamoto continued to laugh and said: "Human-machine interface technology and sensor control technology can guide the thinking will of the brain. With the current technology, there is no problem in using the computer by operating the mouse through the sensor button."

"In modern times, computers can connect everything. With a computer, you can stay at home 24 hours a day without feeling bored."

"In addition, exoskeleton armor technology and robotics technology can make a pair of steel and iron bones. The current technology can already make a humanoid robot. Although it is inconvenient to move, it is still possible to take a walk."

"Also, if you can live in the cocoon game through the cocoon game device, it is equivalent to traveling to another dimension."

"To those on the outside, it's unreal, but to those on the inside, it's real."

"Rather than being an ordinary person outside, it's better to be a god inside."

"I can create many, many game worlds, and I can rule them all until my consortium collapses and cannot provide logistics services."

"Three hundred years? Are you sure you are not dreaming and talking in your sleep?" The beautiful detective pouted, she already understood the meaning of the foundation of the tenth life, which meant that she could live for three hundred years, at least.

Miko Miyamoto smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, I can't help it."

"Whether you admit it or not, the wealth I possess and the technology possessed by my consortium can already allow me to cross the singularity."

"But just surviving a brain, that's not what I want, and I'm not going to do that kind of modification."

"With the current medicine, I think I will live another 60 years, absolutely no problem."

"Sixty years from now, the technology that crosses the singularity should be much more mature than it is now, but it may still be a laboratory product, and the cost is too high to be commercialized."

"But for me, this is not a problem. The laboratory is all mine. I believe that I can become the one who crosses the singularity and enters the field of longevity."

Seeing Miko Miyamoto's confident appearance, the beautiful detective suddenly felt very irritable, because she probably didn't have the capital.

Miko Miyamoto saw it, "You speak Japanese well, if you have the opportunity, come and work for me. I can't guarantee that you will cross the singularity, but I promise that your descendants will cross the singularity."

The beautiful detective stopped and said: "Stop it, this is too far off topic."

Miyamoto Miko said with a smile: "I said this to tell you my ambition."

"Don't try to figure out what I'm thinking with that kind of worldly heart. I don't care about power and interests."

"I'm not interested in knowing what you're doing. I just want to live in peace and wait for the day when I cross the singularity."

"I will not take the initiative to provoke anyone, and please don't provoke me."

The beautiful detective said disdainfully: "What about Mr. Mark? You guys caused trouble first, right?"

Miko Miyamoto laughed and said, "Rena Mizumu came to investigate the Good Mood Investment Group at that time, and everything started from that time."

"If you still don't know about this matter, I advise you to go back and look up the information carefully. If you can't see it, it just means that your level is not enough."

"Don't tell me about cause and effect, I don't believe in Buddhism." The beautiful detective was in a bad mood, she really didn't know these things.

Miyamoto Miko nodded and said: "I don't believe it either, I don't believe in any gods, if they really existed, then there would be no suffering in the world."

The beautiful detective frowned and said, "That's just God's test."

Miyamoto Miko shook her head, "Don't talk about the test of gods, use individual lives as a test, even if such gods exist, they are just evil gods, don't believe it."

The beautiful detective got angry, "That's enough, no blasphemy."

Miyamoto Miko joked: "Oh, do you discriminate against unbelievers, then I think I can sue you?"

"Ha, do as you please." The beautiful detective stood up angrily.

"Want to leave? Then please pay the bill first." Miko Miyamoto handed over the bill.

Two cups of freshly squeezed juice cost 54,000 yen, of which 4,000 yen is consumption tax, followed by the ingredients and unit price of the juice, and the prices of various fruits.

The beautiful detective couldn't get angry at all. Going to a five-star hotel to eat a buffet, sometimes it doesn't cost 4,000 yen.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Didn't you see when I squeezed the fruit?"

"I saw it, but I didn't know that these fruits are so expensive."

"You can find the prices of these fruits on the Internet. They are relatively cheap here."

"I mean, you didn't tell me."

"I thought you knew it, but you didn't know it after reading it, but you didn't say it, so you dare to drink it."

"By the way, you drank too."

"So it's half, please see clearly, your intelligence work really needs to be strengthened."

The beautiful detective was speechless, and could only obediently pay, slapped the money on the table, and took the bill away.

"Chenghui, please go slowly."

"I will come again."

"Waiting for you."...