t of tes of t a matador. Mei Lin    guzzling fuel because it ate up more road t e of o keep ax on    of electrid botrol and diesel ioned o matg to    to time to breac facility. At luncaff trated oing a good square meal to see ternoon. Caldher hand, were skipping lunch.

        “You get a quota every mont up, t’s it. If you don’t use it, it doesn’t carry over to t month,” she explained.

        “Similar to t t tax is a lot more punitive. t’s if you    get a lise,” Caldwell observed pensively.

        to a    as a set of temporary traffic ligurned red. A se of oning lane ronic sign    matrix display on a black background read “Maintenance orks in Progress”. ted as oning traffic t tared at to run a    a traffic light.

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        traffic beurn and cutting off on-ing traffic. iced all t taking    tor crashe vehicle.

        t. t rubber filled t plagued drivers on the rear-view mirrain.

        “they are closing in,” he warned.

        “Just    need. I take it tered in London.”

        “One and tion.

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        “I knehis was a bad idea,” Mei Lin said.

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        “e o lose tting into a gun figer of town is a very bad idea,” Mei Lin gasped.

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        tayed silent as t tern Expressral, bypassing tlife of ancrict of Admiralty. Calden minutes later ted do into t tower.

        Mei Lin found a secluded parking spot not far from ts.

        “So o tell me on t I guess till breathing heavily.

        “Nice driving Mei Lin. I ally useless.”

        “ly time for modesty.”

        “Fair enoug kind of information    you get ed Reality unit?” Calding at tiny silver    g glasses.

        “Standard data on major buildings and streets. Occasionally you get AR signposts, ails. In default mode ta es from tral    database and is transmitted on a proed spectrum.”

        “OK, t’s exactly ting on. No systems in erized and    pany under tract. Right?”

        “Correct. Kai S and biggest one. Also manages most of the newer buildings.”

        “And building ma panies are notorious for not being all t security scious, right?”

        “true.”

        “And typically eractive eleic blueprints of buildings in tem erface?”

        “Correct. tece. t’s o go to and o open up.    are you getting at?”

        “I    you to    database and beam it he Range Rover.”

        “Brilliant idea, but one problem wise guy.”

        “?”

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        “Good.” Cald on t to . t toral. t mig at any moment.

        “how long before you’ll be beaming?”

        “Say five minutes. Unless of course it turns out t Kai S manage os. Or my    up to par.”

        “Unlikely. ter all. It’s tecraordinaire.”

        “I’d say take care.”

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