"Virtuality and reality are indistinguishable from each other. In fact, humans as living creatures are no longer unique."
"Nowadays, about 400 million photos are uploaded every day, and 1.4 billion active users generate 3.2 billion comments. This massive amount of information has not been lost. Intelligent Brain compiles its collection into unique and complex personalities."
"This personality is a virtual avatar that can look real. With it, we can even communicate with deceased relatives. In the "Perfect Life" game jointly developed by Deep Space Technology and Yongsheng Pharmaceutical, after obtaining the user's permission, we can
Virtual avatars are used to act as NPCs. Everyone in this world is real. They have their own memories and past, as well as their own unique personalities..."
At the main venue of Xinhu International Plaza, Kong Tiancheng, an executive from Deep Space Technology, was giving a passionate speech. Suddenly there was a commotion in the venue. Many people were exclaiming and shouting, and the crowd became chaotic.
Kong Tiancheng coughed dryly and was about to amplify the sound of the virtual image when his assistant suddenly ran over.
"problem occurs!"
"Why are you panicking? Didn't I tell you to stay calm when encountering big problems?" Kong Tiancheng turned off the public voice.
"A murderer with scars all over his body held several anchors hostage. He said that he was Meng Changan's brother, and that Meng Changan was the murderer of the human body puzzle ten years ago!"
"Fuck! Where did you see that?!"
Kong Tiancheng glanced at his cell phone, and then looked at the podium where the executives of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical were seated.
Four of the five seats are already empty, except for a middle-aged man with a handsome face in the middle who is silently looking at the virtual display screen. His name is clearly written on the ID tag he hangs - Meng Chang'an.
In full view of thousands of people, he originally wanted to use himself as bait to lure Meng Changxi out, but now he was stared at by thousands of people instead.
You may have a guilty conscience when you leave. If you don’t leave, who knows what will happen next?
"Is he Meng Changan?"
"The murderer's brother? No, the murderer said that Meng Changan is the murderer!"
"Meng Changan doesn't look like him at all!"
"What do you know? People like this are very good at hiding."
"Go and report to the head office immediately!"
Kong Tiancheng left the podium in a hurry, and music began to play in the venue, but the music could not suppress the discussion from the crowd.
Similar scenes appear in many places in Xinhu. In this era of extremely fast information diffusion, explosive information can instantly trigger a craze.
At this moment, many people are looking at their mobile phones, looking at the man on the screen whose face is completely disfigured and whose upper body is covered with scars.
"I want to tell you a story, a story about love and death."
"There was a mother who adopted three unwanted children. Of these three children, two had mental problems and one was physically disabled. The mother gave all her love without asking for anything in return, but in the end she was given away by her own children.
killed……"
In Room 1044 of Xingfu Community, Han Fei was also staring at the screen. He knew Meng Changxi's past and understood that the other party had been preparing for this day for a long time.
"Is this how he's prepared for himself to end?"
Meng Changxi told everything he knew in the video without hiding anything, even the existence of the butterfly.
From Han Fei's point of view, Meng Changxi knew very well that even if Meng Changan and Meng Changshou were caught, Butterfly would be at large, so he risked his own life and disclosed the Butterfly organization with the determination to die.
Some people believe it, and some people don't, but it doesn't matter at all. As long as someone pays attention, fewer people will be harmed by butterflies.
In order to avoid facial recognition, Meng Changxi disfigured his face; in order to prevent leaving fingerprints, he flattened his fingertips; for this day, he has been hiding for ten years.
He had everything he wanted to say engraved on his body, and the scars were all words. Even if the signal was disconnected, as long as the footage had been made public, those horrific screenshots would be clues and evidence.
From the corpse hidden in the refrigerator case to the human body puzzle, Meng Changxi told everything he had experienced, knew, and investigated.
He did not deny his crime. He said that he had buried the body and killed He Shouye with his own hands, but he only admitted what he had done.
Meng Changan's painstaking arrangements, overt and covert frame-ups, and the protective net he had carefully built over ten years were lifted open by Meng Changxi in front of everyone!
This live broadcast was very short, and the picture continued to fluctuate later. It was unknown what happened at the scene. People only heard Meng Changxi's last roar.
"Do you have to have evidence to be guilty?"
The live broadcast was interrupted, but videos and images from the live broadcast began to appear on the Internet on a large scale, and information dissemination entered its second explosive point.
After watching Meng Changxi's video, Han Fei immediately called Li Xue's phone number. Unfortunately, the line was busy. He sent several messages to Li Xue in succession.
More than ten seconds later, Li Xue wrote back to Han Fei: "All three brothers of the Meng family are under control!"
"What are your next plans?" Han Fei trusts the Xinhu police very much, but it is difficult for the police to track down an elusive butterfly. Meng Changxi's disclosure of the butterfly may also want to use public opinion to force the police to investigate the butterfly in depth.
"Thoroughly investigate the case of the corpse hidden in the refrigerator and the human body mosaic. The police are going to use all their strength to catch the real culprits this time, including the butterfly mentioned by Meng Changxi."
"If you are willing to track down the butterfly, I can help you. I have a piece of information about the butterfly here."
"Are you still at home?"
"I'm in the outer suburbs of Xinhu. I'm going to find you now." Han Fei stayed in a room full of paper people and paper furniture. He also felt that this place was a bit eerie and wanted to leave.
"Tell me the detailed address. Our leader has already driven off." From Li Xue's words, Han Fei could hear a sense of importance.
"Behind a chemical factory in the northern suburbs, this place is called Happy Community..."
Meng Changxi disclosed the existence of Butterfly in the live broadcast. In fact, he could not guarantee that he would succeed. After all, he felt that Butterfly had been staring at him and it would be very difficult for him to implement his plan.
"Butterfly must have also seen Meng Changxi's live broadcast. This place is no longer safe."
Han Fei did not stay any longer. He took away all the information compiled by Meng Changxi, hid the thick document bags in his arms, and ran out of the apartment building.
Fortunately, Han Fei did not encounter any accident before meeting the police.
Under heavy protection, he was sent directly to the Criminal Investigation Brigade.
Two policemen who looked very impressive personally "received" Han Fei, one of whom seemed to be Li Xue's former leader.
There were police officers in the room, but Han Fei didn't have any stage fright. He never concealed what he should say. If he shouldn't say anything, an ordinary polygraph wouldn't be able to detect anything wrong with him.
This chapter has been completed!