Tokyo Detective

Chapter 426 Pandora's Box is Opened
At Tokyo's Haneda Airport, a passenger plane from Brazil had just arrived. A tall, sexy woman wearing a white dress and a sun hat that covered her short black hair walked out of the airport and took a taxi directly to her booked hotel.

In the taxi, the driver would occasionally peek at the passengers through the rearview mirror. Although he had seen many beautiful women as a taxi driver, he could only judge by appearance. Although the mixed-race woman's face was beautiful, it was not breathtaking.

But for some reason, the other person's eyes seemed to possess a kind of magic, like a deep pool that made it impossible to look away. Upon closer inspection, one could see that the pupils were black with faint golden lines, and the lines were very beautiful.

If only I had a wife like that, at least I'd love to gouge out her eyes and keep them.

In an instant, the driver was horrified by his own thoughts. When had he become such a perverted being?

Just then, the woman put on sunglasses and smiled.

"Driver, please keep an eye on me and be careful of the road conditions."

"Sorry sorry."

"You've been watching me the whole way, could you give me a discount on the fare?"

Do I need a discount on taxi fares?
Unheard of.

"I also need to support my family."

"Is it really not possible?"

The golden threads in the woman's pupils seemed to become even more dazzling, while a wonderful fragrance filled the car, a fragrance the driver felt he had never experienced before.

Finally, the driver nodded, his heart pounding.

"Then let's go for 1% off."

"Thank you"

Shortly after, the car door closed, the window opened to let in the fragrance inside, and the driver, holding two 10,000 yen bills, fell silent. It was more than enough to pay the full fare, and there was far more to go.

I actually agreed to a 90% discount on the fare. When did I become someone who can't resist beautiful women?
At the CIA's temporary outpost, Marika, known as the femme fatale, walked in openly, wearing a large sun hat, sunglasses, and a casual dress that made her look like she was on vacation.

Assistant Director Smith was speechless.

"You're too flashy. Now the whole temporary outpost knows you're here."

Marika sat down with her legs together and her hands on her lower abdomen in a ladylike posture.

"If you know, you know. Do you suspect there's a mole among us?"

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"It seems you really believe there's a mole. This is getting interesting. Don't worry, I'm confident in my makeup skills."

Smith didn't want to discuss these topics and simply handed over a document containing a USB drive and Naoki Hanyu's file.

He knew that the female agent he had worked with many times was shrewd and wouldn't put herself in danger. After all, she was a secret product of America during the late Cold War, and her survival proved her strength.

"This is the target's information, and this is your identification in Japan. Don't worry, the information has already been entered into the Japanese government system. Your task is simple: get close to the target and find out any useful information, whether it's related to the mission or anything else."

Marika took the file and opened it, slightly surprised to see a familiar face.

"So it was him. Even I've heard of this man's name. It's probably a very dangerous long-term mission."

"You can decide for yourself. If possible, please help collect information on the target tissues, hair follicles, skin, and even 'semen'."

"I can't guarantee that."

Seeing that the other person's beautiful eyes were looking at him, Smith quickly lowered his head and said.

"Don't try that on me, I have grandchildren."

"I don't like older men either."

Smith dared not look at the beauty in front of him for long; he knew very well the secret to why Marika was so attractive to men.

It wasn't her eyes that were attractive, but rather her unique body odor, making her a rare and perfect creation among America's various special experiments.

As long as Marika's body temperature rises, she will spontaneously produce a body odor containing a hallucinogenic substance called psilocybin. Any creature that smells the fragrance will hallucinate, and looking at her eyes with their special patterns will further hypnotize them, causing them to behave in ways such as being obedient.

It is said that this top agent can also emit even more terrifying hallucinogenic substances, but only at certain times, because the mutation in her body has also made her resistant to many viruses, fungi and other substances that are harmful to the body. At the same time, she has lost the ability to reproduce, and at least ordinary humans cannot make her pregnant.

Speaking of which, Japan seems to have a similar existence, such as the Black Widow of the Sakura clan. If they met, would they feel a sense of kinship?

If a human body produces highly toxic and hallucinogenic substances, does that mean it can still be considered human?

America conducted numerous secret investigations back then. These investigations covered a wide range of fields, from biological weapons, chemical weapons, radiological experiments, behavioral control, psychological warfare, espionage techniques to the development of cutting-edge weapons.

Examples include the Manhattan Project, which researched nuclear weapons, and the Gemini and Apollo programs, which fueled the space race.

Back then, the CIA also had its own research directions, such as the MKUltra (mind control) project which focused on mind control, and it also had its own special biological research.

Marika is the only finished product of the Aroma (fragrance) project, the only finished product obtained after the deaths of thousands of babies.

Seeing that the other person was about to leave, Smith suddenly asked a question. "How's the situation in Paraguay?"

Paraguay is a small, landlocked country in South America with a population of only 730 million.

Originally, this country was quite strong in South America when it was first established. However, in the Triple Alliance War that began in 1864, Brazil, Argentina, and Uruguay joined forces and brutally defeated the country, killing 8% of its men. Brazil and Argentina also divided up much of the country's land.

Therefore, Paraguay was still one of the worst-performing countries in South America at that time, comparable to some African countries.

Marika countered with a question.

Why should I tell you?

"I've learned about several cases of man-eating fungi this year. I believe this fungus is a dangerous taboo for humans, and if we can't talk about it, then so be it."

Marika nodded.

"Normally I can't tell you, but I'll tell you a little bit for the sake of our cooperation. This incident is not caused by a man-eating fungus. According to the latest official name, it is called *Hymenococcus uniflorus*, a variant of *Hymenococcus uniflorus*, which is a cultivar of *Hymenococcus uniflorus* and *Hymenococcus simonii*.

"What, a mutant?"

Smith knew what primate monkey grass fungus was, a special fungus found only in certain areas of the Congo, named for its ability to infect primates, and discovered less than 30 years ago. (Fictional)
Primates are divided into two suborders: Prosimians and Simplorhizomorpha.

The former is divided into two major categories: Prosimians and Slow Lorises.

The latter refers to the order Anthropoidea, specifically the order Ceratomorpha.

However, the superfamily Hominoidea of ​​the order Cassava is least likely to be affected, because the tribes of gorillas and the genera of chimpanzees, and even the genus Homo, Homo sapiens, are also in the superfamily Hominoidea and have higher intelligence than other primates, making them more difficult to parasitize.

When a protoceratops is parasitized, it initially becomes irritable. Once the fungus has eroded and consumed the brain, the parasitized animal becomes a cocoon that cultivates mature fungi, which have a deadly attraction to primates.

It's true that the primate fungus and the man-eating fungus are quite similar, but the primate fungus doesn't have the same mystical properties. It's unbelievable that those ruthless scientists have even developed a variant.

Smith asked hurriedly.

Is there a difference compared to carnivorous fungi?

"There are advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that it can enhance the host's ability to inherit the phagocytic fungus and optimize the infection method. The parasite's mouth will be full of mature spores. The longer the time is after being bitten, the easier it is to get infected. It is estimated that the success rate of being bitten for one second is less than 10%, but being bitten for seven seconds means 7% parasitism."

The downside is that this thing can only parasitize four generations; it can't infect indefinitely. Preliminary investigations suggest that a member of the Immortal Life Council gave their new creation to a local cult, resulting in 90% of the 1300 local residents being infected within a week. Only military intervention was able to suppress the infection.

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Marika suddenly spoke with a serious expression.

"During the investigation, I discovered a very large and bizarre fungal carcass that still retained consciousness, knew how to lure other prey, and even spoke incoherent human language."

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Being conscious and able to speak human language proves that the brain has not been fully digested.
Smith always felt that humanity was opening Pandora's box.

"I will assign an assistant to take care of you. The branch will not contact you proactively. We will wait for your good news."

Smith was unaware that he was being watched by an animal and several old men.
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On Matsukaze Street, Naoki Hanyu looked on in surprise as new residents moved into the apartment across the street. When did they move in? Why didn't he know?

He picked up his other phone and saw that his informants, who were spread all over Songfeng Street, had sent him a message last night.

Boss, a stunningly beautiful woman has moved in across the street from your place.

"A great beauty, isn't she?"

I hadn't really paid attention to Naoki Hanyu's hunting of CIA agents these past few days. Last night, he took out three more agents. I have to say, not killing Adolf was the right decision. And there was even more important news last night.

"A femme fatale with a unique fragrance? That's a gross underestimation of me. I won't."

Naoki Hanyu suddenly stopped muttering to himself because the woman directing the moving company across from him looked familiar. She seemed to resemble the photo he received from Adolf last night, though only his eagle eyes could tell.

Wearing a casual outfit, her T-shirt was stretched taut by her ample figure, and the knotted hem perfectly accentuated her slender waist. Her tight jeans also showcased the outline of her beautiful legs, and the curve of her hips was just right—any more would be too voluptuous, and any less would not be sweet enough.

Because she was helping to carry luggage, her bare face, damp with sweat, was pure yet beautiful, and seemed even more radiant in the sunlight. An ordinary man might look at this scene differently.

The woman across the street seemed to notice her neighbor staring at her. She wiped her sweat, came over, bowed, and greeted him, her ample bosom trembling slightly.

"Hello, I'm Yuzuru Mei, who just moved here."

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Will you never play a character with the same surname as me?
"You must be Mr. Yuzuru, right? It's a little embarrassing to be staring at me like that."

"Sorry, I just didn't expect such a beautiful woman to move in next door, hahaha."

Naoki Hanyu had indeed considered the possibility that the other party might move closer to him, but he did not expect it to happen so quickly, arriving yesterday and launching an attack today.

Should we go and kill her tonight?
(End of this chapter)