In the suburbs of Naples, Italy, a black Mercedes-Benz drove slowly along a curved and flat road into a small town near hills.
"Sir, there is a letter here."
"You two, know Farbilay?"
"Horns, this is my colleague. I'm sorry to bother you. We are just looking for a company called AI Industry. The address we learned is here." Horns made a friendly smile , making his aspect look a little kinder.
Without waiting for a long time, he saw the old woman walking out holding a palm-sized package, and talking casually as she walked.
Seeing the chief stop what he was doing, the assistant standing next to him asked in confusion.
The only clue he has now, apart from the fact that the other party has a team of highly skilled hackers, is this name.
Looking at the slightly old and shabby street scenes on both sides of the highway, Horns, who was holding the steering wheel, couldn't help but frown slightly.
Arriving in front of a small house made of bluestone bricks, Horns and his assistant walked to the entrance of the courtyard and stopped. He looked around for a few times and his brows twitched involuntarily.
His assistant also had a confused expression on his face and took out the information again at a loss.
"You two, know Farbilay?"
Fortunately, the accident did not happen.
"Did we go the wrong way?"
The only clue he has now, apart from the fact that the other party has a team of highly skilled hackers, is this name.
Looking at the slightly old and shabby street scenes on both sides of the highway, Horns, who was holding the steering wheel, couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Impossible..." After repeatedly confirming the information in his hand, the assistant sitting in the passenger seat said in a positive tone, "Whether it is the freight information or the registration information of the Italian Ministry of Commerce, they all point here."
That batch of equipment had just arrived in Italy. In theory, even if you wanted to sneak out of Europe from the port, it would take a certain amount of time.
"Open it."
"What does it say-"
"Are you his friend? That's just right. Just wait."
After coughing slightly, Horns looked at his assistant.
Horns said nothing, but the bad feeling in his heart became stronger.
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"who are you?"
Horns said nothing, but the bad feeling in his heart became stronger.
The only clue he has now, apart from the fact that the other party has a team of highly skilled hackers, is this name.
"Of course, I'm his friend, please—"
To be honest, this doesn't really seem like a place suitable for industrial development. Even if the factory is not built near a railway or a port area, it must be built in an area with a relatively dense labor force, right? No matter how stupid a business owner is, there is no way he would open a factory in such a miserable place.
I saw a series of symbols with unknown meanings drawn crookedly on the piece of paper.
The road is getting narrower.
"Impossible..." After repeatedly confirming the information in his hand, the assistant sitting in the passenger seat said in a positive tone, "Whether it is the freight information or the registration information of the Italian Ministry of Commerce, they all point here."
"...This is a factory?"
The road is getting narrower.
"Sir, there is a letter here."
After coughing slightly, Horns looked at his assistant.
Cars can no longer drive in any further.
After coughing slightly, Horns looked at his assistant.
"Did we go the wrong way?"
After the two got out of the car, they walked about fifty or sixty meters along the country road and came to an old neighborhood next to the community market. Most of the people living here are farmers working in nearby orchards or retired elderly people. Except for a few children playing and playing in the alleys, there is no youthful atmosphere at all.
However, the moment he saw the content on the note, his whole body suddenly seemed to be glared at by Medusa, and he stood there motionless.
"Are you his friend? That's just right. Just wait."
Although he refused in his heart, under pressure from his boss, he took the package and walked to the open space beside the road to carefully open it.
Arriving in front of a small house made of bluestone bricks, Horns and his assistant walked to the entrance of the courtyard and stopped. He looked around for a few times and his brows twitched involuntarily.
After the two got out of the car, they walked about fifty or sixty meters along the country road and came to an old neighborhood next to the community market. Most of the people living here are farmers working in nearby orchards or retired elderly people. Except for a few children playing and playing in the alleys, there is no youthful atmosphere at all.
In any case, those two devices must not fall into the hands of the Chinese!
"Open it."
Glancing behind the old man, Horns tried to make the final remedy, took a deep breath and continued to ask.
"...This is a factory?"
Noticing the note and the expression on his assistant's face, Horns, thinking he had found some important clues, hurried forward and snatched the note from the assistant's hand.
Noticing the note and the expression on his assistant's face, Horns, thinking he had found some important clues, hurried forward and snatched the note from the assistant's hand.
Arriving in front of a small house made of bluestone bricks, Horns and his assistant walked to the entrance of the courtyard and stopped. He looked around for a few times and his brows twitched involuntarily.
His assistant also had a confused expression on his face and took out the information again at a loss.
Arriving in front of a small house made of bluestone bricks, Horns and his assistant walked to the entrance of the courtyard and stopped. He looked around for a few times and his brows twitched involuntarily.
That batch of equipment had just arrived in Italy. In theory, even if you wanted to sneak out of Europe from the port, it would take a certain amount of time.
Seeing the chief stop what he was doing, the assistant standing next to him asked in confusion.
"What does it say-"
At this point, the whole story is clear.
"Horns, this is my colleague. I'm sorry to bother you. We are just looking for a company called AI Industry. The address we learned is here." Horns made a friendly smile , making his aspect look a little kinder.
In the suburbs of Naples, Italy, a black Mercedes-Benz drove slowly along a curved and flat road into a small town near hills.
Perhaps he noticed the two strange outsiders standing at the door. The door of the wooden house opened with a creak, and an old Italian man wearing a knitted hat walked out with a wary look on his face.
"Horns, this is my colleague. I'm sorry to bother you. We are just looking for a company called AI Industry. The address we learned is here." Horns made a friendly smile , making his aspect look a little kinder.
After coughing slightly, Horns looked at his assistant.
"Then, is there anyone named Sachi Fabile around here?"
"What does it say-"
"AI industry?" The old Italian man frowned and stared at Horns with suspicion and continued, "I have lived here for so many years and I have never heard of the AI industry. There are no factories nearby."
Although he refused in his heart, under pressure from his boss, he took the package and walked to the open space beside the road to carefully open it.
"who are you?"
"Are you his friend? That's just right. Just wait."
"You two, know Farbilay?"
"A few days ago, a package from overseas was delivered to me. The recipient's name was Sachi Farbile. But I didn't know this person at all, and there was no such name on the street nearby. I was wondering if the postman had delivered the package to the wrong person, but I confirmed again and again that the address was correct... Since you are his friend, just bring this thing to him for me."
The silence lasted about half a minute.
"...This is a factory?"
"Horns, this is my colleague. I'm sorry to bother you. We are just looking for a company called AI Industry. The address we learned is here." Horns made a friendly smile , making his aspect look a little kinder.
Horns took a deep breath, and just when he was about to say thank you to the old man and then take his assistant back to the car, the old woman who was standing in the yard next to him and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two suddenly interrupted.
"Open it."
Thinking of something for a moment, the assistant's expression changed slightly.
Horns took a deep breath, and just when he was about to say thank you to the old man and then take his assistant back to the car, the old woman who was standing in the yard next to him and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two suddenly interrupted.
There were no weapons such as bombs in the package, nor anything that threatened personal safety.
"AI industry?" The old Italian man frowned and stared at Horns with suspicion and continued, "I have lived here for so many years and I have never heard of the AI industry. There are no factories nearby."
"Did we go the wrong way?"
Horns took a deep breath, and just when he was about to say thank you to the old man and then take his assistant back to the car, the old woman who was standing in the yard next to him and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two suddenly interrupted.
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"What does it say-"
After coughing slightly, Horns looked at his assistant.
The moment they heard these words, Horns and his assistant looked at each other and saw a look of solemnity on each other's faces.
"Did we go the wrong way?"
The other equipment on the list is fine, but if the two missing machine tools end up in China's ports, they will undoubtedly lose an important bargaining chip in their negotiations.
Although he refused in his heart, under pressure from his boss, he took the package and walked to the open space beside the road to carefully open it.
Without waiting for a long time, he saw the old woman walking out holding a palm-sized package, and talking casually as she walked.
Trying to suppress the excitement in his heart, Horns took the package from the old woman's hand and immediately returned to the car with his assistant.
Looking at the slightly old and shabby street scenes on both sides of the highway, Horns, who was holding the steering wheel, couldn't help but frown slightly.
Horns said nothing, but the bad feeling in his heart became stronger.
At this point, the whole story is clear.
"Open it."
Fortunately, the accident did not happen.
"A few days ago, a package from overseas was delivered to me. The recipient's name was Sachi Farbile. But I didn't know this person at all, and there was no such name on the street nearby. I was wondering if the postman had delivered the package to the wrong person, but I confirmed again and again that the address was correct... Since you are his friend, just bring this thing to him for me."
Although he refused in his heart, under pressure from his boss, he took the package and walked to the open space beside the road to carefully open it.
"Then, is there anyone named Sachi Fabile around here?"
That batch of equipment had just arrived in Italy. In theory, even if you wanted to sneak out of Europe from the port, it would take a certain amount of time.
Just when he was about to open the package, his fingers suddenly stopped.
"Impossible..." After repeatedly confirming the information in his hand, the assistant sitting in the passenger seat said in a positive tone, "Whether it is the freight information or the registration information of the Italian Ministry of Commerce, they all point here."
The other party forged its identity and not only deceived the Italian government and Siemens, but even deceived German customs and the European Union Import and Export Administration Committee!
After the two got out of the car, they walked about fifty or sixty meters along the country road and came to an old neighborhood next to the community market. Most of the people living here are farmers working in nearby orchards or retired elderly people. Except for a few children playing and playing in the alleys, there is no youthful atmosphere at all.
The other equipment on the list is fine, but if the two missing machine tools end up in China's ports, they will undoubtedly lose an important bargaining chip in their negotiations.
His assistant also had a confused expression on his face and took out the information again at a loss.
Seeing the chief stop what he was doing, the assistant standing next to him asked in confusion.
The assistant hesitated and asked, "What's the matter?"
Cars can no longer drive in any further.
When he thought of the ongoing negotiations on the exchange of controllable fusion technology between the EU and China, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
In the suburbs of Naples, Italy, a black Mercedes-Benz drove slowly along a curved and flat road into a small town near hills.
Without waiting for a long time, he saw the old woman walking out holding a palm-sized package, and talking casually as she walked.
The other equipment on the list is fine, but if the two missing machine tools end up in China's ports, they will undoubtedly lose an important bargaining chip in their negotiations.
"Thank you... I'll pass it on to him."
"I need you to do something now."
In any case, those two devices must not fall into the hands of the Chinese!
The silence lasted about half a minute.
Horns: "...???"
That batch of equipment had just arrived in Italy. In theory, even if you wanted to sneak out of Europe from the port, it would take a certain amount of time.
The silence lasted about half a minute.
Without waiting for a long time, he saw the old woman walking out holding a palm-sized package, and talking casually as she walked.
"I need you to do something now."
Glancing behind the old man, Horns tried to make the final remedy, took a deep breath and continued to ask.
"Are you his friend? That's just right. Just wait."
In any case, those two devices must not fall into the hands of the Chinese!
"Then, is there anyone named Sachi Fabile around here?"
"AI industry?" The old Italian man frowned and stared at Horns with suspicion and continued, "I have lived here for so many years and I have never heard of the AI industry. There are no factories nearby."
"AI industry?" The old Italian man frowned and stared at Horns with suspicion and continued, "I have lived here for so many years and I have never heard of the AI industry. There are no factories nearby."
The moment he heard these words, Horns was slightly stunned for a moment, then felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and immediately stepped forward to ask.
Trying to suppress the excitement in his heart, Horns took the package from the old woman's hand and immediately returned to the car with his assistant.
"Did we go the wrong way?"
At this point, the whole story is clear.
That batch of equipment had just arrived in Italy. In theory, even if you wanted to sneak out of Europe from the port, it would take a certain amount of time.
The assistant hesitated and asked, "What's the matter?"
The moment they heard these words, Horns and his assistant looked at each other and saw a look of solemnity on each other's faces.
Just when he was about to open the package, his fingers suddenly stopped.
That batch of equipment had just arrived in Italy. In theory, even if you wanted to sneak out of Europe from the port, it would take a certain amount of time.
The only clue he has now, apart from the fact that the other party has a team of highly skilled hackers, is this name.
Thinking of something for a moment, the assistant's expression changed slightly.
With that said, under Horns' unexpected sight, the old woman turned and walked into the house.
His assistant also had a confused expression on his face and took out the information again at a loss.
"Open it."
Horns took a deep breath, and just when he was about to say thank you to the old man and then take his assistant back to the car, the old woman who was standing in the yard next to him and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two suddenly interrupted.
"What does it say-"
"A few days ago, a package from overseas was delivered to me. The recipient's name was Sachi Farbile. But I didn't know this person at all, and there was no such name on the street nearby. I was wondering if the postman had delivered the package to the wrong person, but I confirmed again and again that the address was correct... Since you are his friend, just bring this thing to him for me."
"I've never heard of it, at least there's no one with that name on this street."
As long as we can find that Sachi Fabile, we can find the key to solving this problem!
Cars can no longer drive in any further.
The silence lasted about half a minute.
After hearing this name, the old Italian man frowned, then shook his head.
Seeing the chief stop what he was doing, the assistant standing next to him asked in confusion.
The other party forged its identity and not only deceived the Italian government and Siemens, but even deceived German customs and the European Union Import and Export Administration Committee!
To be honest, this doesn't really seem like a place suitable for industrial development. Even if the factory is not built near a railway or a port area, it must be built in an area with a relatively dense labor force, right? No matter how stupid a business owner is, there is no way he would open a factory in such a miserable place.
Looking at the slightly old and shabby street scenes on both sides of the highway, Horns, who was holding the steering wheel, couldn't help but frown slightly.
"You two, know Farbilay?"
After hearing this name, the old Italian man frowned, then shook his head.
Perhaps he noticed the two strange outsiders standing at the door. The door of the wooden house opened with a creak, and an old Italian man wearing a knitted hat walked out with a wary look on his face.
Trying to suppress the excitement in his heart, Horns took the package from the old woman's hand and immediately returned to the car with his assistant.
The moment he heard these words, Horns was slightly stunned for a moment, then felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and immediately stepped forward to ask.
As long as we can find that Sachi Fabile, we can find the key to solving this problem!
Perhaps he noticed the two strange outsiders standing at the door. The door of the wooden house opened with a creak, and an old Italian man wearing a knitted hat walked out with a wary look on his face.
"You two, know Farbilay?"
His assistant also had a confused expression on his face and took out the information again at a loss.
"I've never heard of it, at least there's no one with that name on this street."
Fortunately, the accident did not happen.
"AI industry?" The old Italian man frowned and stared at Horns with suspicion and continued, "I have lived here for so many years and I have never heard of the AI industry. There are no factories nearby."
"Did we go the wrong way?"
"A few days ago, a package from overseas was delivered to me. The recipient's name was Sachi Farbile. But I didn't know this person at all, and there was no such name on the street nearby. I was wondering if the postman had delivered the package to the wrong person, but I confirmed again and again that the address was correct... Since you are his friend, just bring this thing to him for me."
As long as we can find that Sachi Fabile, we can find the key to solving this problem!
When he thought of the ongoing negotiations on the exchange of controllable fusion technology between the EU and China, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
In any case, those two devices must not fall into the hands of the Chinese!
Horns took a deep breath, and just when he was about to say thank you to the old man and then take his assistant back to the car, the old woman who was standing in the yard next to him and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two suddenly interrupted.
The silence lasted about half a minute.
"...This is a factory?"
Perhaps he noticed the two strange outsiders standing at the door. The door of the wooden house opened with a creak, and an old Italian man wearing a knitted hat walked out with a wary look on his face.
That batch of equipment had just arrived in Italy. In theory, even if you wanted to sneak out of Europe from the port, it would take a certain amount of time.
Arriving in front of a small house made of bluestone bricks, Horns and his assistant walked to the entrance of the courtyard and stopped. He looked around for a few times and his brows twitched involuntarily.
Horns took a deep breath, and just when he was about to say thank you to the old man and then take his assistant back to the car, the old woman who was standing in the yard next to him and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two suddenly interrupted.
Noticing the note and the expression on his assistant's face, Horns, thinking he had found some important clues, hurried forward and snatched the note from the assistant's hand.
"who are you?"
"You two, know Farbilay?"
Horns: "...???"
Without waiting for a long time, he saw the old woman walking out holding a palm-sized package, and talking casually as she walked.
"AI industry?" The old Italian man frowned and stared at Horns with suspicion and continued, "I have lived here for so many years and I have never heard of the AI industry. There are no factories nearby."
"Of course, I'm his friend, please—"
Although he refused in his heart, under pressure from his boss, he took the package and walked to the open space beside the road to carefully open it.
"I've never heard of it, at least there's no one with that name on this street."
"Impossible..." After repeatedly confirming the information in his hand, the assistant sitting in the passenger seat said in a positive tone, "Whether it is the freight information or the registration information of the Italian Ministry of Commerce, they all point here."
Although he refused in his heart, under pressure from his boss, he took the package and walked to the open space beside the road to carefully open it.
The moment he heard these words, Horns was slightly stunned for a moment, then felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and immediately stepped forward to ask.
The other equipment on the list is fine, but if the two missing machine tools end up in China's ports, they will undoubtedly lose an important bargaining chip in their negotiations.
Arriving in front of a small house made of bluestone bricks, Horns and his assistant walked to the entrance of the courtyard and stopped. He looked around for a few times and his brows twitched involuntarily.
The moment they heard these words, Horns and his assistant looked at each other and saw a look of solemnity on each other's faces.
The assistant hesitated and asked, "What's the matter?"
That batch of equipment had just arrived in Italy. In theory, even if you wanted to sneak out of Europe from the port, it would take a certain amount of time.
"Of course, I'm his friend, please—"
"Impossible..." After repeatedly confirming the information in his hand, the assistant sitting in the passenger seat said in a positive tone, "Whether it is the freight information or the registration information of the Italian Ministry of Commerce, they all point here."
"Of course, I'm his friend, please—"
Without waiting for a long time, he saw the old woman walking out holding a palm-sized package, and talking casually as she walked.
The road is getting narrower.
There were no weapons such as bombs in the package, nor anything that threatened personal safety.
"Are you his friend? That's just right. Just wait."
The other equipment on the list is fine, but if the two missing machine tools end up in China's ports, they will undoubtedly lose an important bargaining chip in their negotiations.
Fortunately, the accident did not happen.
With that said, under Horns' unexpected sight, the old woman turned and walked into the house.
After hearing this name, the old Italian man frowned, then shook his head.
Thinking of something for a moment, the assistant's expression changed slightly.
Without waiting for a long time, he saw the old woman walking out holding a palm-sized package, and talking casually as she walked.
Looking at the slightly old and shabby street scenes on both sides of the highway, Horns, who was holding the steering wheel, couldn't help but frown slightly.
Seeing the chief stop what he was doing, the assistant standing next to him asked in confusion.
His assistant also had a confused expression on his face and took out the information again at a loss.
"Impossible..." After repeatedly confirming the information in his hand, the assistant sitting in the passenger seat said in a positive tone, "Whether it is the freight information or the registration information of the Italian Ministry of Commerce, they all point here."
"A few days ago, a package from overseas was delivered to me. The recipient's name was Sachi Farbile. But I didn't know this person at all, and there was no such name on the street nearby. I was wondering if the postman had delivered the package to the wrong person, but I confirmed again and again that the address was correct... Since you are his friend, just bring this thing to him for me."
With that said, under Horns' unexpected sight, the old woman turned and walked into the house.
In the middle of his words, he froze there as if he had lost his mind.
"Then, is there anyone named Sachi Fabile around here?"
After the two got out of the car, they walked about fifty or sixty meters along the country road and came to an old neighborhood next to the community market. Most of the people living here are farmers working in nearby orchards or retired elderly people. Except for a few children playing and playing in the alleys, there is no youthful atmosphere at all.
"You two, know Farbilay?"
However, the moment he saw the content on the note, his whole body suddenly seemed to be glared at by Medusa, and he stood there motionless.
"Thank you... I'll pass it on to him."
"AI industry?" The old Italian man frowned and stared at Horns with suspicion and continued, "I have lived here for so many years and I have never heard of the AI industry. There are no factories nearby."
Seeing the chief stop what he was doing, the assistant standing next to him asked in confusion.
After hearing this name, the old Italian man frowned, then shook his head.
Thinking of something for a moment, the assistant's expression changed slightly.
Cars can no longer drive in any further.
"who are you?"
"What does it say-"
Trying to suppress the excitement in his heart, Horns took the package from the old woman's hand and immediately returned to the car with his assistant.
After hearing this name, the old Italian man frowned, then shook his head.
"Sir?"
"I need you to do something now."
"Thank you... I'll pass it on to him."
Just when he was about to open the package, his fingers suddenly stopped.
The assistant hesitated and asked, "What's the matter?"
"...This is a factory?"
"Open it."
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When he thought of the ongoing negotiations on the exchange of controllable fusion technology between the EU and China, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Seeing the chief stop what he was doing, the assistant standing next to him asked in confusion.
"Thank you... I'll pass it on to him."
At this point, the whole story is clear.
"Are you his friend? That's just right. Just wait."
"Sir?"
Horns: "...???"
"Then, is there anyone named Sachi Fabile around here?"
After hearing this name, the old Italian man frowned, then shook his head.
After coughing slightly, Horns looked at his assistant.
Just when he was about to open the package, his fingers suddenly stopped.
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After hearing this name, the old Italian man frowned, then shook his head.
Looking at the slightly old and shabby street scenes on both sides of the highway, Horns, who was holding the steering wheel, couldn't help but frown slightly.
"I need you to do something now."
As long as we can find that Sachi Fabile, we can find the key to solving this problem!
In the middle of his words, he froze there as if he had lost his mind.
"Open it."
The silence lasted about half a minute.
Looking at the slightly old and shabby street scenes on both sides of the highway, Horns, who was holding the steering wheel, couldn't help but frown slightly.
The assistant hesitated and asked, "What's the matter?"
With that said, under Horns' unexpected sight, the old woman turned and walked into the house.
Looking at the envelope lying in the empty package, the assistant breathed a sigh of relief and took it out of the package.
"Then, is there anyone named Sachi Fabile around here?"
To be honest, this doesn't really seem like a place suitable for industrial development. Even if the factory is not built near a railway or a port area, it must be built in an area with a relatively dense labor force, right? No matter how stupid a business owner is, there is no way he would open a factory in such a miserable place.
As long as we can find that Sachi Fabile, we can find the key to solving this problem!
Seeing the chief stop what he was doing, the assistant standing next to him asked in confusion.
Seeing the chief stop what he was doing, the assistant standing next to him asked in confusion.
Handing the package to his hand, Horns said seriously.
Handing the package to his hand, Horns said seriously.
Horns said nothing, but the bad feeling in his heart became stronger.
The other equipment on the list is fine, but if the two missing machine tools end up in China's ports, they will undoubtedly lose an important bargaining chip in their negotiations.
The road is getting narrower.
"Open it."
The silence lasted about half a minute.
Arriving in front of a small house made of bluestone bricks, Horns and his assistant walked to the entrance of the courtyard and stopped. He looked around for a few times and his brows twitched involuntarily.
Horns took a deep breath, and just when he was about to say thank you to the old man and then take his assistant back to the car, the old woman who was standing in the yard next to him and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two suddenly interrupted.
As long as we can find that Sachi Fabile, we can find the key to solving this problem!
After coughing slightly, Horns looked at his assistant.
Thinking of something for a moment, the assistant's expression changed slightly.
The other equipment on the list is fine, but if the two missing machine tools end up in China's ports, they will undoubtedly lose an important bargaining chip in their negotiations.
"Did we go the wrong way?"
"AI industry?" The old Italian man frowned and stared at Horns with suspicion and continued, "I have lived here for so many years and I have never heard of the AI industry. There are no factories nearby."
Although he refused in his heart, under pressure from his boss, he took the package and walked to the open space beside the road to carefully open it.
"I've never heard of it, at least there's no one with that name on this street."
Looking at the slightly old and shabby street scenes on both sides of the highway, Horns, who was holding the steering wheel, couldn't help but frown slightly.
"You two, know Farbilay?"
Seeing the chief stop what he was doing, the assistant standing next to him asked in confusion.
With that said, he opened the envelope and took out a note from inside.
Looking at the envelope lying in the empty package, the assistant breathed a sigh of relief and took it out of the package.
Just when he was about to open the package, his fingers suddenly stopped.
"Then, is there anyone named Sachi Fabile around here?"
Fortunately, the accident did not happen.
Thinking of something for a moment, the assistant's expression changed slightly.
However, the moment he saw the content on the note, his whole body suddenly seemed to be glared at by Medusa, and he stood there motionless.
"AI industry?" The old Italian man frowned and stared at Horns with suspicion and continued, "I have lived here for so many years and I have never heard of the AI industry. There are no factories nearby."
"Impossible..." After repeatedly confirming the information in his hand, the assistant sitting in the passenger seat said in a positive tone, "Whether it is the freight information or the registration information of the Italian Ministry of Commerce, they all point here."
There were no weapons such as bombs in the package, nor anything that threatened personal safety.
"What does it say-"
To be honest, this doesn't really seem like a place suitable for industrial development. Even if the factory is not built near a railway or a port area, it must be built in an area with a relatively dense labor force, right? No matter how stupid a business owner is, there is no way he would open a factory in such a miserable place.
Looking at the slightly old and shabby street scenes on both sides of the highway, Horns, who was holding the steering wheel, couldn't help but frown slightly.
Horns said nothing, but the bad feeling in his heart became stronger.
Glancing behind the old man, Horns tried to make the final remedy, took a deep breath and continued to ask.
"Impossible..." After repeatedly confirming the information in his hand, the assistant sitting in the passenger seat said in a positive tone, "Whether it is the freight information or the registration information of the Italian Ministry of Commerce, they all point here."
"Impossible..." After repeatedly confirming the information in his hand, the assistant sitting in the passenger seat said in a positive tone, "Whether it is the freight information or the registration information of the Italian Ministry of Commerce, they all point here."
"Horns, this is my colleague. I'm sorry to bother you. We are just looking for a company called AI Industry. The address we learned is here." Horns made a friendly smile , making his aspect look a little kinder.
Looking at the envelope lying in the empty package, the assistant breathed a sigh of relief and took it out of the package.
"...This is a factory?"
After the two got out of the car, they walked about fifty or sixty meters along the country road and came to an old neighborhood next to the community market. Most of the people living here are farmers working in nearby orchards or retired elderly people. Except for a few children playing and playing in the alleys, there is no youthful atmosphere at all.
"Open it."
"Horns, this is my colleague. I'm sorry to bother you. We are just looking for a company called AI Industry. The address we learned is here." Horns made a friendly smile , making his aspect look a little kinder.
Trying to suppress the excitement in his heart, Horns took the package from the old woman's hand and immediately returned to the car with his assistant.
At this point, the whole story is clear.
Perhaps he noticed the two strange outsiders standing at the door. The door of the wooden house opened with a creak, and an old Italian man wearing a knitted hat walked out with a wary look on his face.
Perhaps he noticed the two strange outsiders standing at the door. The door of the wooden house opened with a creak, and an old Italian man wearing a knitted hat walked out with a wary look on his face.
"Sir, there is a letter here."
The only clue he has now, apart from the fact that the other party has a team of highly skilled hackers, is this name.
Glancing behind the old man, Horns tried to make the final remedy, took a deep breath and continued to ask.
Horns: "...???"
With that said, he opened the envelope and took out a note from inside.
Fortunately, the accident did not happen.
"who are you?"
Fortunately, the accident did not happen.
As long as we can find that Sachi Fabile, we can find the key to solving this problem!
"What does it say-"
With that said, under Horns' unexpected sight, the old woman turned and walked into the house.
The moment he heard these words, Horns was slightly stunned for a moment, then felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and immediately stepped forward to ask.
"Horns, this is my colleague. I'm sorry to bother you. We are just looking for a company called AI Industry. The address we learned is here." Horns made a friendly smile , making his aspect look a little kinder.
However, the moment he saw the content on the note, his whole body suddenly seemed to be glared at by Medusa, and he stood there motionless.
"Sir, there is a letter here."
"Did we go the wrong way?"
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"I've never heard of it, at least there's no one with that name on this street."
Glancing behind the old man, Horns tried to make the final remedy, took a deep breath and continued to ask.
As long as we can find that Sachi Fabile, we can find the key to solving this problem!
Noticing the note and the expression on his assistant's face, Horns, thinking he had found some important clues, hurried forward and snatched the note from the assistant's hand.
"I've never heard of it, at least there's no one with that name on this street."
At this point, the whole story is clear.
In the suburbs of Naples, Italy, a black Mercedes-Benz drove slowly along a curved and flat road into a small town near hills.
"What does it say-"
"I need you to do something now."
In the suburbs of Naples, Italy, a black Mercedes-Benz drove slowly along a curved and flat road into a small town near hills.
In the middle of his words, he froze there as if he had lost his mind.
In the middle of his words, he froze there as if he had lost his mind.
His assistant also had a confused expression on his face and took out the information again at a loss.
Thinking of something for a moment, the assistant's expression changed slightly.
After coughing slightly, Horns looked at his assistant.
I saw a series of symbols with unknown meanings drawn crookedly on the piece of paper.
"Of course, I'm his friend, please—"
The moment they heard these words, Horns and his assistant looked at each other and saw a look of solemnity on each other's faces.
Arriving in front of a small house made of bluestone bricks, Horns and his assistant walked to the entrance of the courtyard and stopped. He looked around for a few times and his brows twitched involuntarily.
When he thought of the ongoing negotiations on the exchange of controllable fusion technology between the EU and China, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
I saw a series of symbols with unknown meanings drawn crookedly on the piece of paper.
"Then, is there anyone named Sachi Fabile around here?"
The only clue he has now, apart from the fact that the other party has a team of highly skilled hackers, is this name.
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At this point, the whole story is clear.
"Did we go the wrong way?"
Thinking of something for a moment, the assistant's expression changed slightly.
Just when he was about to open the package, his fingers suddenly stopped.
"Sir, there is a letter here."
"A few days ago, a package from overseas was delivered to me. The recipient's name was Sachi Farbile. But I didn't know this person at all, and there was no such name on the street nearby. I was wondering if the postman had delivered the package to the wrong person, but I confirmed again and again that the address was correct... Since you are his friend, just bring this thing to him for me."
The only clue he has now, apart from the fact that the other party has a team of highly skilled hackers, is this name.
Horns: "...???"
"Of course, I'm his friend, please—"
Cars can no longer drive in any further.
"You two, know Farbilay?"
With that said, under Horns' unexpected sight, the old woman turned and walked into the house.
However, the moment he saw the content on the note, his whole body suddenly seemed to be glared at by Medusa, and he stood there motionless.
Just when he was about to open the package, his fingers suddenly stopped.
"Then, is there anyone named Sachi Fabile around here?"
"Open it."