The Last Gentleman

Chapter 282: Private meeting

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Yi Chen slept until noon the next day.

When he woke up, Jin was no longer by his side. There was only a note left on the door - "I'm going to take care of some things."

"Did you go to collect imitation meat again today because of your success in making meat? I slept so comfortably. It feels so good not to have dreams..."

However, Yi Chen felt something was wrong as soon as he said this.

Because he realized that in this special period, he could not judge whether he was dreaming by feeling, verification was necessary. He quickly contacted the yellow skin in the clothing room and confirmed the contract connection between the two, and then he relaxed.

As I walked down the apartment building, the strange feelings I had yesterday, such as catching a glimpse of someone smiling out of the corner of my eye, were gone, and everything returned to normal.

I found a random restaurant and had breakfast.

The costume was changed into a hooded robe, and a silver mask was constructed to cover the face.

Yi Chen even used his perfect control over his body to change his daily mannerisms and even his walking posture.

It also controls the compression and curling of muscles, making the whole person slightly hunched and appear shorter.

Unless someone like Principal Daisylin observes carefully, no one will recognize Yi Chen's identity.

Rotka Street-83

This street is located in the middle class area, even close to the trade area, and has a medium to high flow of people.

Yi Chen was also very curious, why did they choose such a conspicuous place to meet? Shouldn't the lower class area, especially the sparsely populated streets like the nameless clothing store, be the best place to meet

With doubts in mind, Yi Chen quickly found the corresponding location.

There is a copper doorplate hanging on the door, which corresponds to neither a shop nor a residential building, but a raw material factory.

The factory is located inside the rock wall and has a fairly open interior space.

Yi Chen knocked on the front door, and soon a muscular gentleman in an employee uniform came to open the door. One could even smell a faint scent of meat on him.

"Hello! Do you have the relevant raw material collection certificate? If not, please take your store business license to the wholesale inspection department across the street to submit an application for raw material collection."

"I'm just going in to take a look. Can you be my temporary guide?"

As Yi Chen said this, he stared at the other person.

Little Grape and Epilepsy Brain jointly emitted a mental interference, as if a steel stamp was transmitted through vision and directly branded in the opponent's brain.

"Come in."

When Yi Chen stepped into the raw material factory, the situation inside made his expression freeze instantly.

On the electric-driven assembly line, workers dressed in work clothes, gloves, masks and headscarves are sorting various food ingredients, mainly meat.

A tall employee nearby also introduced Yi Chen:

“We are the second largest meat raw material factory in Zion, approved by the organization.

The raw materials mainly come from the "protection fees" paid by cities protected by gentry. Many towns and villages with developed animal husbandry provide us with a lot of edible healthy animals every month.

A large portion of the surrendered animals will be allocated to us. After slaughtering, meat packaging and testing, a portion of the meat will be directly provided to merchants with raw material collection licenses.

The other part will be frozen and stored in warehouses for a long time to prevent famine."

“Are all the quality inspections of meat products done here?”

The employee patted his chest with pride and said, "All the meat produced here will be strictly tested and stamped. Meat with slight defects or carrying bacteria will be directly destroyed.

Over the past decades, there has never been a problem with the quality of the meat that has come out of our warehouses, and many high-end restaurants will come to us in advance to place orders for high-quality meat.”

"The meat will then flow directly to the market without further testing?"

"Yes, some shops may conduct self-inspections, right? But there is no need for that. Animals transported from outside are strictly inspected for biological diseases when they enter the city. In addition, we conduct detailed inspections on every piece of meat here, so there is no possibility of any problems."

“Who is in charge of testing here?”

"Director Maxine Bangura is a professional quarantine officer assigned by the organization. All meat entering and leaving the facility will be inspected directly or indirectly by her."

"Take me to her."

"OK."

Walking inside the factory, looking at the pieces of meat that had been cut and were being packaged on the assembly line, Yi Chen recalled the dinner with his team members yesterday and felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

When he moved his eyes away from the steak, he unexpectedly caught a glimpse of the wrinkles on the surface of the steak, which seemed to form the shape of a smiling face.

The employee knocked gently on the office door on the second floor in the middle of the factory.

"Director Maxine, someone wants to see you."

Generally speaking, such a meeting request that does not specify the person to meet and does not explain the situation will be immediately rejected, and the employee may even be held accountable.

But... Crunch!

Without any response, the door opened slightly.

Seeing this, the employee in charge of leading the way turned around and left.

Yi Chen wrapped his whole body in clothes and carefully pushed open the cold iron door... There was no expected danger, but the office was unusually bright.

There are lighting fixtures on the ceiling, walls and desks.

A black woman was sitting at the desk. On the cabinet next to her were three steak-shaped trophies, corresponding to the best meat quality inspector of the year.

Before Yi Chen could speak, the other party asked a question:

"Who are you and what is your purpose for controlling my employees' minds to come here? If this is an illegal intrusion, I have the right to report it directly to the organization."

Yi Chen didn't say much.

I closed the door, came to the desk and sat down.

Take out the special card from the nightmare room from the hidden pocket. If you find the wrong person, Yi Chen will cleanse the memory of that person.

When the card is shown to the other party, it is as if some kind of 'mechanism' is fully activated.

Thick black smoke suddenly gushed out from between the black-skinned woman's eyes, filling the entire office and even completely erasing the 'door and window structure', turning it into a completely isolated secret room.

The black-skinned woman's head slowly tilted back, her cervical vertebrae creaking, reaching an incredible angle, and then slammed into the metal table top.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

One, two, three times, each time causing the sound of blood and flesh splattering and bones breaking.

Until her face was completely shattered and stuck to the table,

Not only was the director not dead, he was even smiling.

Then she stretched out her hands to the dreadlocks on her head and pulled them all out with force. You could even clearly see the bloody holes in her scalp.

At this moment,

The director's head was completely destroyed, and then an incredible scene happened.

In the gaps between her completely shattered face, tiny nightmare tentacles actually grew out and reshaped her entire face.

The holes in the head where the hair had been plucked out began to emit an inky gas that represented nightmares, and a new, smooth black and white hair quickly grew out.

One side is black, the other side is white.

And it is tied into a relatively 'cute' double ponytail structure.

When the director finished facial reconstruction and raised his head, a female face with black makeup on a white background appeared. She looked only in her twenties, or even younger.

A mixture of different female voices, a careful analysis may even reveal hundreds or even thousands of independent female voices coming out of her mouth:

"I didn't expect you to actually come~ and you even disguised yourself, that's so thoughtful, hahaha~

Last night, I was cooking with your girlfriend in the room, and we even slept together. That scene was so painful for me to watch."

(End of this chapter)