Gift natural power at the beginning

"Name."

"Adolph Beale."

"age."

"21 is old."

"Party affiliation?"

"Nonpartisan."

"Current occupation..."

"Unemployed? Student?"

……

Invit City, Nanping District Security Office, interrogation room.

Lin Mo sat on the cold bench indoors, his hands forced to rest on the table.

The large white lamp next to him was shining with dazzling light. Against the dim light of the interrogation room, it left a huge spot of light that covered his entire body.

Opposite him was a tall, middle-aged man with a flat head, his police uniform bulging out with his plump muscles.

He is Alder, the deputy director of the security department.

Although he is not a big figure who often appears on TV, among ordinary civilians, he is already a real ceiling.

You must know that Yingwei city is a sub-provincial city, and the deputy director of the administrative district security department is already at the full-level level.

Within the jurisdiction, no matter the big boss or the underworld forces, everyone must treat them with respect.

Both black and white are extremely delicious.

"Bill, right? You should know their identities and why they attacked you."

Alder kept flipping through the notebook in front of him. As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Lin Mo in front of him:
"I'm sorry, but I have to tell you that you may be in some serious trouble."

"Sir, of course I know them. They are scammers, right? I've seen the news. Cyberfraud is rampant right now, and it has ruined many families.

But I wasn’t fooled, and you’re here, right?Why am I in trouble? Lin Mo said calmly.

"Do you really think they are scammers?" Alder raised his eyebrows and asked with his elbows on the table.

"What if they weren't a scammer?" Lin Mo asked back.

"They are a cult, a cult called Skant. This cult has been developing on Naru's side before, but it has also been active in Invite recently. You are not the first victim.

Of course, you are luckier than most people. "

The file in Alder's hands has recorded more than 20 reports about the Skant cult.

But there are very few people like Lin Mo who are directly attacked.

"The Skant cult is defined as a third-level cult. It relies on unknown methods to develop its members, and each gathering is very secretive.

We have been keeping an eye on them for a long time, but in fact, we have not received many useful clues.

But this time, thanks to you, I did find out a lot of interesting things. "

He said, looking at Lin Mo with interest,

"Have you been on a lot of bad websites during this time?"

"What does leadership mean?" Lin Mo's face changed slightly, and his originally calm voice suddenly fluctuated.

Alder smiled and waved his hand.

A blue light curtain lengthened, with a waterfall-like link above it.

It was a series of Internet traces that Lin Mo had searched during this period.

He clearly turned on incognito browsing, but he still appeared here...

“The websites linked to these information are all bad websites, phishing websites set up by them. Although the network security will clean them every day, they cannot clean up some of them, and the latter continues to generate some.

Just like weeds, you can't cut them all,

But generally speaking, as long as you don’t fill it in randomly, there’s basically nothing…”

"I want to know what a genetic lock is."

Before Alder could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lin Mo.

"Painting can't save the world, but genes can. It's just that I know the answer, but I have spent countless ways to get nothing." He suddenly turned red and said emotionally.

"Why only a few people can know some things? It's not fair!"

The chairs clattered and made constant noises.

The two guards who were standing aside couldn't help but take a step forward.

"You don't know these, which means you haven't reached the level of knowing them yet. Forcibly knowing them will only do you harm.

As for saving the world, what's wrong with the world?Isn't this good?Even if it's really bad, how can it be the turn of a child your age to save it? "Alder's expression did not change, but he smiled.

"Little guy, try your best to draw. I have read your profile and you are talented.
Painting is also very useful. Many great painters enjoy great reputations in the Federation and even the Empire. They are real big shots.

Moreover, what you want to know is actually available in college. "

“Remember, do what needs to be done at the right time.”

After he finished speaking, he stood up and nodded to the ordinary guard standing in the corner.

It looked like he was getting ready to leave.

In fact, the interrogation is indeed over.

It has become clear that these cults have many methods of fishing.

Either they use life extension as a bait to target some wealthy people, or they use the rhetoric of gaining strong power to deceive those young middle schoolers.

The little guy at this age is always dreaming about soaring into the sky and becoming famous all day long.

I really like to find excitement.Of course it is easy to be fooled.

This is especially true in the empire, where gene popularization is still limited to small circles such as universities and the military, and is still strictly prohibited from spreading to the world.

To a certain extent, this is also the reason why the cult has maintained vigorous vitality over the years.

Uneven distribution of resources, forced restrictions on personal development, and the continuous solidification of social classes.
Regardless of whether the grand strategy is right or wrong, flowers of violence will grow like decaying mud.

Even though the empire has continuously strengthened ideological education in this area and purified the network environment in recent years, it has still achieved little.

Lin Mo is the best example.

And there are so many such people every year.

Especially after failing the college entrance examination.

Before Alder left, he looked at Eggplant, who had been so excited just now, but now was as slumped as frost, with his head hanging down, looking like a lost young man, and suddenly thought of himself,

He also attended the School of Political Science and Law after World War II...

After failing the college entrance examination for the first time, he seemed to feel the same way after hearing the score.

Confused, at a loss, not knowing what to do...

Even now, he still remembers that day. At that time, the whole world, his sun, fell at once.

If you hadn't encountered...

"Bill, right? I was just scaring you. No matter how rampant the Skant religion is, you will never dare to act again. Don't worry, even if something happens, you can call us.

As for now, all you have to do is study hard. You have to know that in this era, studying is still the best way to cross classes.

And everything you want to know is there.

By the way, I look forward to the day when you save the world, haha. "

"Let's send him back. It's taken so long, but don't forget to sign the record." He said to the two guards on the side.

"Yes." The latter saluted quickly and responded.

Soon he took Lin Mo out of the interrogation room.

When Lin Mo went out, he looked back at the latter.

Alder sat at the table again and looked through the documents on the table.

Seeing Lin Mo looking back, he nodded.

Not long after Lin Mo left.

Alder looked at the files in the archives in his hands.

"In the eyes of some people, there is still no room for any voice that goes against the mainstream. I just didn't expect that after so many years, colleges and universities are still like this. What a bastard!" He cursed in a low voice.

After a moment of hesitation, he summoned his smart phone, selected a series of mailbox numbers, and sent a document from a long time ago.

On Lin Mo's side, a senior executive greeted him, and the process went very quickly.After just signing, the police here signaled that he could leave.

Even because it was late, he still had a meal in the bureau.

I have to say that the food in a public institution is really good.

The ingredients are very high-end and contain a lot of energy, far beyond what can be bought in the ordinary market.

'Furthermore, as a violent organization, there are indeed many masters in it. Are they all the ones who unlock the gene lock? '

Walk out of the gate of the security office.

Lin Mo turned back and glanced at the tall building behind him, his eyes looking thoughtful.

In the security department, even ordinary civilian personnel have significantly higher physical strength than ordinary people.

Like the armed police who are out in the field, their intensity is not even lower than him.

As for what he saw, the highest-ranking Ald.

The smell on his body made him feel a little numb now.

At least they are all true kings?
He didn't know either.

However, his original plan failed.

In this society, the control of knowledge is too strict.

Far beyond the paper era.

He originally had a whim and wanted to test out the Naskanth Cult to see if he could get a reward for bravery or reporting.

Blending into the violent sectors of this world, or gaining access to the power of this world.

It just doesn't work.

'Just like in the previous life, every editor must take the exam?And the real knowledge is all in the university...meaning that if you go to university, you can find out the real information, and the original information blockade will be gone? '

Lin Mo thought in his mind.

No, normally, no matter how tightly closed a circle is, there will always be loopholes.

Because there are always people who want top-down compatibility to gain more benefits and enjoy superior treatment.

In this way, information leakage is inevitable.

Just like in the security office, the staff there have obviously obtained relevant information, but they are limited to certain regulations and cannot disclose it to outsiders.

But they can't always be in the police station, there will always be someone who chooses to enter society.

This means that there are also such a group of people in society.

As for why there is no similar information in Bill's memory.

the reason is simple.

'If you don't know these, does it mean you haven't reached the level of knowing them yet? '

Lin Mo was thoughtful.

Ordinary students and ordinary families are indeed not exposed to this aspect.

Just continue studying and go to college?

This may be a way...

He opened his smartphone and found a letter from a stranger in his mailbox.

It was a study plan plus review materials plus a volunteer application form.

The file is not small, it is hundreds of thousands of bytes, and there are also some audio and video files.

The sender's nickname is 'The Warrior Who Rushes to the Windmill'

As for the remarks, it is Alder of the Nanping District Security Office of Yingvit City.

"A good man."

Lin Mo briefly looked at the document.

Especially that study schedule.

Obviously, this was Alder’s schedule for the college entrance examination that year.

What he applied for was not the Fine Arts School, but the School of Political Science.

Therefore, in addition to a large number of cultural classes, there are also many physical exercise courses on the schedule.

The course includes some exercise methods that are completely unseen on the market.

"Ghost hand fist..."

"Water Bird Fist..."

"Amokyi Meditation Method..."

As Lin Mo walked, he browsed through these exercise methods, but he stopped before taking two steps, his eyes were stunned, and he was stunned.

When he looked through it, he originally thought that these training methods were just like Taekwondo in his previous life, just some kind of fighting skills, but as he continued to read, he felt that something was wrong.

Although I have never seen the method of unlocking gene locks in this world, my martial arts has reached the level of heaven, my immortality has broken through the heavens, my life level has reached eight stars, and my vision is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Therefore, it can be seen at a glance that these six or seven training methods, in the middle and late stages of practice, will reach the level of breaking the limit.

'So it takes no effort at all? '

The street lamp shined a bright yellow light. Lin Mo stood under the street lamp, his shadow was lengthened and climbed to the wall beside him.

On the surface of the tall buildings like giant trees in the distance, colorful lights are flowing along dense lines.

This was completely different from the scene in Chi County. If he saw it normally, he would not be able to help but look at it a few more times.

But at this moment, he had no thoughts on it at all, and there was only surprise in his heart.

"What a good man, what a good man."

After browsing the entire compressed file package, Lin Mo couldn't help but sigh again.

Although I don’t know why the other party acted like this, there is no doubt that it helped him a lot.

The most important thing is that he suddenly found a valid reason for his strength to become stronger.

You know, in such a highly information-based society, a person's files, information, and experiences will be recorded in the information database.

A mediocre failed art student suddenly turned into a fighting maniac, and then turned into a thug with terrifying methods. He was usually fine.

If someone really pays attention to it, unnecessary trouble may occur.

But it's different now.

Moreover, this relationship...

Lin Mo looked at the name on the email.

After thinking about it, I quickly replied to the email, expressing my gratitude, and ended by promising that when I become rich, I will definitely remember the latter's kindness.

The wording is quite formal and suitable for this age.

However, after sending it, Alder did not reply immediately.

I don’t know if I didn’t see it, or if I feel there’s no need to reply or something.

Lin Mo didn't care. He didn't waste any more time on the road and started jogging towards home quickly.

the other side.

"Alder, what are you looking at there?"

In the living room decorated with light European style, a middle-aged woman wearing a white lotus skirt brought out cut fruits from the kitchen. She saw her husband lying down and looking at his mobile phone and asked curiously.

Usually at this time, the latter does not use mobile phones.

"Nothing, I met a funny little guy today." Alder raised his head and smiled.

As he spoke, he turned on the smartphone projection, and a strange oil painting of a parrot bird appeared in the air.

"Do you think this looks like that guy from Baierlen?" he laughed.

"Don't tell me, don't tell me, it really looks like Byron, where did you find it, haha." The woman put the fruit plate on the table and laughed.

"I saw it online." Alder said casually.

"The painting is really interesting, but let's take a look at this painting. It's best not to spread it out, lest that person target you again. You know, he has a very small mind..." the woman advised warmly.

"Am I afraid of him?" Alder muttered casually, but still turned off the projection.

(End of this chapter)