Gao Bin has been living in a laboratory since he was seven years old.
Back then, weirdness was still raging, and just relying on selecting qualified people from the army simply didn't have enough manpower.
The Asian Federation has to screen people with special physiques from all walks of life.
But adults have complete three views and have their own calculations.
Especially after mastering strange powers, people's desires will be infinitely magnified by those things.
They will not sacrifice themselves and run to fight Weiwei just because of your words.
On the contrary, it may become a source of confusion.
In order to achieve long-term development and to screen out more qualified candidates with special physiques, orphanages have been built all over the Asian League.
It was at that time that Gao Bin's special physique and natural abilities were discovered.
Before he was twenty years old, he would lie on the experimental bench or experimental chair almost every day, passively super-sensing the people or objects brought over by the researcher.
Then retell what you saw.
Every time he uses his abilities, those in white coats will say to Gao Bin:
‘Your ability is a gift from God’, ‘Don’t waste your talents’, ‘You are a different kind of apostle and the hope of all mankind’.
When Gao Bin was a child, he didn't know what mission was, nor what hope was.
He only knew that it would be painful to use his own ability to sense those things.
But those people still forced him to do it.
At that time, little Gao Bin once wondered if he had made any mistakes to deserve such punishment.
In order to avoid punishment, Gao Bin once acted very well-behaved and obedient.
But the more obedient and obedient he is, the more people he will be able to supervise.
With the super-senses again and again, Gao Bin, who read through the memories of countless people, gradually understood why those white coats did what they did.
These are all to obtain information and save more people.
Seven or eight years have passed in a flash.
Gao Bin has reached the most rebellious age in his life.
As he continued to sense strange people or objects, the negative emotions accumulated in his heart reached the limit.
Why me?
What a bullshit savior, what a bullshit talent.
These people are just making their own sacrifices to exchange for the happiness of others!
Why do I have to suffer constantly? Why do I have to use my talents to others?
They say it’s good for me every day, but do I have the right to choose?
You hypocrites!
Gao Bin broke out for the first time, but he didn't break out of his restraints and leave the laboratory like in the movie.
Instead, he was regarded as having too much mental erosion and was ruthlessly suppressed by the security personnel.
There is a saying that goes well.
Your resistance is never a loud noise, it is just a whimper.
The fusion soldier in charge of security helped Gao Bin end his rebellious period early with a slap in the face, allowing him to successfully graduate from the second disease.
Later, Gao Bin became much calmer, and researchers in the laboratory would occasionally listen to his tool man's requests.
But...it's just a matter of listening.
The demand for freedom was once again rejected by the false and empty clichés such as "for mankind", "for the Asian League" and "a gift from God" in childhood.
Those researchers only taught Gao Bin various knowledge and never instilled any ideas into him.
Of course, except for the idea of heroic dedication.
But even if they don't interact with each other, Gao Bin can still learn by himself through super-sense and watching other people's memories.
Several years passed in a flash.
Twenty-year-old Gao Bin could no longer endure this kind of torture, and he also knew that he had absolutely no ability to escape.
So Gao Bin chose a very extreme way - suicide.
Every day I am either on the test bench or in a bedroom surrounded by pure white.
He would rather die than live this kind of life again.
This time, the superiors were frightened by his determination.
People from the Countermeasures Bureau also learned through this incident what happened to this young man who had lived in the laboratory since he was a child.
After thirteen years, Gao Bin walked out of the laboratory and saw the sun for the first time.
This suicide gave Gao Bin limited freedom - he joined the Countermeasures Bureau.
The slow pace of life in the Countermeasures Bureau gradually healed Gao Bin's inner trauma.
Perhaps most people long for an extraordinary life, but some people just long for an ordinary life.
That's the case with Gao Bin.
How can Zi Feiyu know the joy of fish?
He angrily criticized the leader of the Countermeasures Bureau more than once.
Special talents? Never experienced an ordinary life?
I simply don’t want it. Can you please stop imposing your self-righteous thoughts on me?
Gao Bin keeps pushing Lai Lai so hard, which will naturally make people unhappy.
Once, he asked his superiors to break his defense, and found a spiritual fusion warrior for him, and constructed a virtual life for him.
This is what the leaders thought at the time.
Let this kid experience the life of an ordinary person in all aspects, and he will cherish his abilities when he wakes up!
They firmly believe that no one can resist the temptation of power.
Almost everyone thinks that Gao Bin will soon hate ordinary life.
After he wakes up, he can have a good laugh at it.
Who knew that in the end, Gao Bin in his subconscious would be willing to be an ordinary social beast in his dream.
The mental fusion warrior was fooled by Gao Bin's operation.
He racked his brains, no matter how he tried to seduce Gao Bin and create various crises in the dream, the other party was unwilling to accept any form of power and insisted on living an ordinary life of clocking in and fishing at work.
In the end, the spiritual fusion warrior almost failed to wake him up from the Sims.
People like Gao Bin, who have the DNA of fishing engraved into their bones, left the leaders of the Countermeasures Bureau completely speechless.
His special strategic significance makes the strategy neither allow him to fish nor push him too hard.
What else can we do, just make a living.
In order to prevent Gao Bin from fishing alone, people from the Countermeasures Bureau specially arranged a security guard (worker) for him, that is, 007 workaholic Xia Qiyuan.
This is the origin of the partnership between the two.
The best way to deal with a salty fish is to place a workaholic next to him.
Only under Xia Qiyuan, Gao Bin was not so salty. After all, he was not called double-dealing for nothing.
Xia Qiyuan, who is well versed in human nature, can always stimulate Gao Bin's motivation for work.
"Okay, okay, don't talk to me about your dreams. Don't you just think about dreams in your dreams? Get up and work quickly."
Xia Qiyuan felt a pain in his balls when he saw Gao Bin talking about his ideals again.
He knew that this guy just wanted to take another vacation.
Xia Qiyuan took out something like a small flashlight and pressed it on Hu Yingshao's body.
Soon, a layer of frost formed on the surface of the body.
Xia Qiyuan stuffed Hu Yingshao's body into a body bag, put it on his shoulder and said impatiently: "Stop whining, after you solve the disciple's problem, I will directly apply for three months of paid leave for you."
"Then it's been agreed, and you can't go back on it."
When Gao Bin heard about the vacation, he immediately felt motivated to take action.
………………
A few hours later, it was dawn.
Everyone in the criminal police team received the news of Hu Yingshao's unexpected death.
Jin Pingan was particularly shocked here.
He was the first one among everyone to rush to the criminal police team.
boom!
Jin Ping'an slapped his hand on the table and said angrily: "How could a perfectly good living person suddenly suffer from respiratory paralysis?"
"The results of this autopsy were jointly given by He Jian and the Supreme People's Procuratorate. The possibility of fabrication is almost zero." Shi Hongfang said, folding his hands.
After the two prosecutors took the body away, it didn't take long for them to give out this information, along with a detailed autopsy report. I don't know how they did it.
You should know that an autopsy takes at least several hours, and a longer pathological examination is not impossible, even a day or two.
In just a few hours, they not only completed the autopsy, but also prepared the autopsy report.
To be honest, Shi Hongfang had some doubts about the authenticity of this report.
But the body was no longer with them, so they couldn't conduct a second autopsy to verify it.
Jin Pingan picked up the autopsy report handed over by Shi Hongfang, but he couldn't understand it at all and quickly put it down.
Although I can't understand it, it doesn't stop me from thinking there's something wrong with it!
"There is definitely something wrong with this!" Jin Pingan said plausibly.
"After all, Hu Yingshao is old, and his personal living habits are very bad. He was still eating seafood on the day we arrested him. The accident... is actually not unexpected."
Shi Hongfang actually felt that this matter was very strange, but various data showed that Hu Yingshao did indeed die in an accident, and there was no possibility of homicide.
First of all, the room in the detention center is monitored in real time 24 hours a day. Hu Yingshao did not come into contact with anyone before his death, and he did not suffer any external injuries on his body.
He didn't even eat dinner, which indirectly ruled out the possibility of food poisoning.
And if there is poison, it will definitely be detected in the autopsy.
Jin Ping'an's face was very ugly: "But the previous fake Wang Sheng also died of respiratory paralysis!
Two people related to the case died in the same way, there must be something wrong with it!
Maybe this case is not over yet, there is someone behind Hu Yingshao..."
"Ping'an, you should know very well how powerful Hu Yingshao is."
Shi Hongfang interrupted Jin Ping'an's speculation: "If you say there is someone above him, do you know what this means?"
"But the way these two people died was too coincidental." Jin Ping'an said angrily.
"Nothing to worry about."
Shi Hongfang directly showed off his cards and said: "I have already investigated and found that no one above has maintained special contact with Hu Yingshao."
Jin Pingan was speechless when he heard Shi Hongfang's assertion.
He hesitated for a long time before telling his true thoughts: "I...I just feel that Hu Yingshao died like this, which is too easy for him."
"Do you still want to lynch him?"
Shi Hongfang said angrily.
"If there really is another backer behind Hu Yingshao, then the continued investigation should be left to the two prosecutors. That is why they are here."
Shi Hongfang recalled the scene of his first meeting with Prosecutor He: "The prosecutor named He Jun is very aggressive. He is much more difficult to deal with than Gao Bin. I believe they will give us a satisfactory answer.
"
Jin Ping'an reluctantly accepted Shi Hongfang's statement.
But he still wanted to try his best: "Do you mind if I take a photo of the autopsy report?"
"Whatever." Shi Hongfang said.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Before Shi Hongfang could say please come in, the knocker pushed the door open and entered.
Jin Pingan turned to look at the door: "Messenger? Why are you here?"
The person who came was none other than the messenger.
The messenger did not speak, but glanced at Shi Hongfang.
The latter put the autopsy report into a document bag and handed it to Jin Ping'an: "Ping'an, you can go outside and take pictures first. After taking the pictures, just send them directly to the medical examiner's office."
The subtext of Shi Hongfang's move was that the messenger was called by me, so you should avoid it first.
Although Jin Pingan was stunned, he was not completely ignorant of words and expressions.
After Jin Pingan left, the messenger came to sit on the sofa, and Shi Hongfang sat opposite him like last time.
"Give me the stuff."
said the messenger.
Shi Hongfang saw the messenger's expression as if he was a giant thousands of miles away. He smiled helplessly and said: "A Ming, we are not talking about official matters this time, so you don't have to keep a straight face."
The messenger sneered: "Haha, you mean I still want to greet you with a smile?"
Shi Hongfang suppressed the smile on his face and showed a guilty look: "I'm very sorry for what happened back then."
"I'm not the one you should apologize to."
The messenger's words were still the same as last time.
"I...the person I'm sorry for is not only Xiaoya, but also you, and...I failed many people's expectations back then." Pain and struggle appeared on Shi Hongfang's face.
"The past cannot be changed. Is it useful to talk about it now?"
Looking at the messenger's iceberg-like face, Shi Hongfang felt even more guilty.
The messenger back then was a very smiling person, but now, except for coldness and numbness, nothing could be seen on his face.
The atmosphere between the two began to become tense.
"...Can I go pay homage to Xiaoya?" Shi Hongfang asked in a tentative tone.
The messenger said: "Some people are already dead. No matter how much you regret or blame yourself for what you failed to protect at the beginning, they can't hear it now."
Shi Hongfang seemed to have expected this result.
He decided not to continue to dwell on this painful topic for both parties.
"This is the inheritance left by An Sien. I have already taken care of the subsequent inheritance issues for you. All you need to do is sign."
Shi Hongfang handed over a paper bag and a document: "From An Sien's point of view, I think it's better for you to accept it. This is the other party's intention."
The courier briefly read the contents of the document, picked up the pen, and signed his name.
The crisp and neat performance was beyond Shi Hongfang's expectation.
He originally thought that the messenger would hesitate for a while, or entrust him to donate the inheritance to charity such as orphanages or relief stations.
The messenger put down his pen and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"No more." Shi Hongfang shook his head.
As soon as he finished speaking, the messenger picked up the paper bag and left without any hesitation.
Shi Hongfang raised his hands and licked his lips, wanting to say something.
But when he looked at the messenger's back, he couldn't say a word and could only lower his arms feebly.