Leaving InterContinental Beverly Hills.

Abel cruised the Beverly Hills Avenue.

Driving in the red Ferrari F12, I drove around for half an hour.

The conditions of the roads in Beverly Hills cannot make Abel race.

Along the way, in addition to buses and taxis full of tourists and tourists.

There are almost no ordinary cars, and the worst ones are Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and Audi.

The most are Bentley, Rolls-Royce and various sports cars.

Among them, Cadillac, a luxury car brand in the United States, is also everywhere, and even the appearance rate is not weaker than BBA.

American sports cars, which are basically rare in other countries, are also seen by Abel, Corvette, which looks very similar to the Overlord logo on Akime Mountain.

Not to mention, the Corvette sports car is really full of violent beast style without looking at the logo, and it is worthy of its reputation as a super sports car of the American national treasure.

But it is indeed true. At first glance, its car logo, if it is not a little different in color, is really the same as the Akimeyama boss.

Abel's Ferrari F12 happens to be a position that is neither up nor down among these luxury cars.

It is weaker than the three great cars and the Bugatti Veyron, but it is still better than the BBA.

To be honest, all sports cars are sports seats.

The so-called sports seats are generally not comfortable.

It’s okay if I sit for a short time, but after sitting for a long time, I really feel sore in my waist and back pain.

Relatively speaking, compared with pure sports cars, those coupes or GT models will have a higher comfort level.

For example, Bentley's Continental GT, Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi and other GT models and coupe models.

Abel was out of strangeness and excitement, and he didn't feel this way yet.

After just walking around for half an hour, the reward mentioned in the smoke text has not yet appeared.

Is it really just an illusion?

But how do you explain the Bitcoin inside such an inconspicuous U disk in the drawer mezzanine?

When doubt arose in my heart, the mysterious smoke appeared before my eyes again.

【Task: Completed】

[Reward: New electronic waste disposal technology (please pay attention to receiving)]

Abel suddenly felt refreshed, and his driving speed slowed down, so he simply stopped on the side of the road.

“Where? Where?”

Abel searched in the car with great enthusiasm to find the rewards for missions.

The first reward was that USB flash drive was inside the drawer mezzanine in the dormitory.

It may be missed by people before, and even speculated from the year when the USB flash drive was shipped, that is, in 2008.

The first reward may have been left by a senior from UCL University who was so frustrated when Bitcoin first appeared.

At that time, you could only buy an ordinary burger with 10,000 Bitcoins.

You can use your personal computer casually and you can mine several coins a day.

Unlike now, the computing power required to mine a Bitcoin is as high as the sky.

The electricity bill that needs to be consumed is even more than 2,000 US dollars.

The senior/school who may have existed may have forgotten it afterwards, or it may have happened to this senior/schooler and did not withdraw this bitcoin.

Eventually it was cheaper Abel.

Abel speculated from the rewards of the first mission, and perhaps the rewards of the second mission were somewhere around him.

Since the task is to buy a car, the reward may be on the car?

But after searching for more than ten minutes, I couldn't find it at all.

The various storage spaces of the sports car, under the seats, various possible gaps, the front trunk, and even under the hood, near the suspension.

Abel searched them all.

But there is nothing.

"Do you want to remove it?"

Looking at this beautiful and cool red demon lying on the ground, Ferrari F12.

Abel couldn't help thinking.

Just as he began to wonder whether he should go directly to find a sledgehammer or a big rock to smash the Ferrari to see if he could find the prize.

No, it's too cruel.

This is my first sports car, and it is a Ferrari. It’s too turbulent to do this.

But he really wants the prize.

"Go and find a 4S store, a specialty store, a repair shop or something... and then take it apart."

Thinking of this, he was about to get in the car.

I opened the cool guyi door and was about to get in the car, but I looked up inadvertently.

Not far ahead, a middle-aged man in a sloppy dress was chasing behind a white man in a fat-headed, big-eared suit and tie, and was talking tirelessly.

Their place happened to be the upper wind, and the warm wind from Los Angeles brought them some fragments of conversation.

Some of the word fragments attracted Abel's attention.

“Electronic…processing”

“No…secondary…pollution”

"efficiency……"

"power consumption……"

“…”

This American English with some Irish accent made Abel feel moved.

"It won't be... Could it be that my prize reward is not in the car, but in these two people?"

Abel couldn't help but associate.

I remember that I bought a car for half an hour, but the mysterious smoke system has not appeared.

When it arrived here, it ran out, said that the task was completed, and reminded itself to accept the prize in time.

Although I don’t know how powerful this so-called new electronic waste treatment technology is.

But out of initial trust in the smoke, Abel decided to try to reach the two men.

The two of them were walking towards him.

A few dozen seconds later, the two people who were still talking had already arrived more than ten meters away from Abel.

The distance was already very close, and the two of them had a loud conversation, so Abel heard their conversation clearly.

"Mr. Marcus! I really, really, very sincerely beg you! Give me another $300,000, no, $100,000!"

"The experiment has reached the final stage! As long as this experiment is successful, the machine can be assembled and production will be started!"

"Imagine that the production of electronic waste in America last year was as high as 16 billion pounds! The production of electronic waste in the world last year was as high as 93 billion pounds!"

"How many precious metals are contained in it?"

"It can be extracted 1‰, or even just one ten thousand, which is an industry worth billions of dollars!"

“More profit…”

The middle-aged Irish man chattering and jeans and shirt, with a pleading look on his face, begging the fat man.

The fat man had an impatient face: "Biaggio! Man, God! You have said this to me 1 million times! Listen, it's 1 million times!"

"But what's the result? Two years have passed. Dulaiya Capital has invested 2 million US dollars, but it turns out that it can't even get a plan!"

"How do you ask me to continue to help you get investment?"

"Maybe, for your investment, I'm going to be kicked out by the company!"

"Damn it! Why did I believe you stupid old man!"

"Electronic waste or something! As long as you send it to Asia, a large number of Chinese and Southeast Asian monkeys are rushing to ask for it!"

The fat man yelled at the middle-aged man in anger, his expression on his face was both angry and helpless.

Then he pushed the middle-aged man away, got on an Audi parked on the side of the road, opened the window and shouted at the middle-aged man: "Investment? No more! No one in the entire Silicon Valley, the entire Los Angeles, and even the entire America, will be interested in your technology! Use your broken technology to go bankrupt!"

boom!

He kicked the accelerator and drove away.

A middle-aged man speaking Irish accent American English, looking at the Audi car that was leaving, his face was full of gray:
Chapter completed!