Gao Bin turned around and saw that everything he saw was white.
He looked down at his hands.
"Where is this? I remember I really thought I was following Wang Dafu."
The screen flashed and Gao Bin found himself sitting in the car contacting the Rangers.
boom!
A gunshot was heard from the warehouse in the distance.
"That's it." Gao Bin immediately came to his senses and finished the address before hanging up the communication.
He activated the strong reproductive armor in his body and slowly walked towards the warehouse.
Gao Bin came to the low wall near the warehouse and squatted down. He exposed half of his head and observed the situation inside the warehouse through the side door.
From this angle, you can see everything going on inside.
After the masked man went on a killing spree and killed three people instantly, Gao Bin was about to rush forward.
But the next scene stopped him in his tracks.
The person in charge of anesthesia was injecting something into his companion's neck, and then shouted that I was Gao Bin.
The masked man strangled the last person to death.
Gao Bin walked over.
"Senior Officer, you're finally here. What have you been doing outside for so long, calling for reinforcements?"
Gao Bin took a deep breath and shouted: "Hold your head with your hands and lean your body against the wall!"
Strange, why do I feel like I have experienced this?
Gao Bin shook the distracting thoughts out of his mind and focused on the masked man.
After taking care of the masked man, Gao Bin handcuffed Wang Dafu and walked alone to the corridor leading to the office.
When he stretched out his hand, a sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart, but in the end it was too late and he was placed on the push bed again.
Why again?
"No, no, no, Officer Gao, my target is not you."
"Then what are you doing for!"
"For what? It was for..." Xu Zhihai suddenly froze mid-sentence.
Everything around him began to fade, the walls, the push bed, the cart, the body, everything except himself turned into pure white stone sculptures, and then turned into fly ash.
Before Gao Bin could react to what happened, the screen turned again and everything returned to normal.
He took a scalpel and slit Xu Zhihai's throat, and then lay on the ground exhausted.
"The spiritual amulet did not respond, so he was not controlled by the Thousand-Faced Man, but just had a memory deleted." A young man with gray hair opened his eyes and said.
"Did Thousand Faces Man do it?" He Jun frowned as he looked at Gao Bin sleeping in the isolation room.
The young man continued: "Probably not. If it were the Thousand-Faced Man, he would definitely fabricate a new memory implant in detail. Although it is impossible to detect it at my level, the spiritual amulet will definitely react unless the Thousand-Faced Man moves.
Seriously, this is unlikely."
"Is there any way to recover?"
The young man shook his head and said: "Although the method of deleting memory is a bit rough, it fundamentally erases this memory instead of making people forget it. Just like if you don't want to see something, hide it in a locked cabinet and burn it completely.
The difference between turning into ashes is the same. As long as the mental strength of the locked person exceeds that of the former, there is still a chance to retrieve the memory, while the latter does not exist at all and there is no way to retrieve it."
"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." He Jun thanked the young man.
"It's my duty." The young man shook his head and left with a smile.
Was the Thousand-Faced Man himself involved in this incident?
He Jun secretly said.
He put aside all the known information and felt that it was unlikely that the Thousand Faces Man would appear, because there was no one in this incident worthy of his personal intervention.
He Jun looked back at the record in his hand and muttered to himself: "Did Xu Zhihai capture Gao Bin to attract an unidentified fourth party force or someone?"
"But Gao Bin doesn't have many friends at all. Let's start with Xu Zhihai. In my memory, Gao Bin seems to know him."
Thinking of this, He Jun directly entered the isolation room and sat down beside Gao Bin's bed.
"Get up, I have something to ask."
Gao Bin closed his eyes tightly, folded his hands on his chest, and looked peaceful.
After He Jun called out once, he didn't call out a second time. He directly picked up the one-button bed machine and touched his hand.
As blue sparks flashed, there was a burning smell in the air.
"Hiss, hiss, stop! Stop! Stop!"
Gao Bin threw away the electric shock baton in his hand and shouted: "How can you tell people to get up like this? I'm still a wounded person!"
"The wounded man pretending to sleep?"
He Jun put the electric shock baton back into his coat pocket with obvious disgust on his face. No matter what he did, this guy had to find a way to paddle. He shouldn't have been his leader back then.
Even after I left him with Shi Feng for two years, I didn't see him becoming diligent and motivated, and his ability to cheat and cheat has improved to a higher level.
"I pretended to be asleep because I was afraid that you would press my head and call me the Thousand-Faced Man." Gao Bin stood up slowly and said angrily.
"There is indeed something wrong with your memory. One section is permanently lost."
"Oh, it's gone if it's gone. There must be a big problem with that memory. It's good to lose it."
Gao Bin's attitude was very open-minded and he didn't care at all that his brain had been tampered with. After all, this was a good thing for him, at least they were willing to spare his life.
He Jun was noncommittal about this.
"Do you know that Xu Zhihai?"
"Well, I met him in the criminal police team. He is related to two murder cases."
"tell me the story."
Hearing that it was related to the murder case, He Jun immediately became energetic. Seeing the murder case felt more intimate to him than meeting his wife. After all, he had not been exposed to a normal case in ten years.
Gao Bin was already used to this.
He told everything he knew.
Another isolation room.
Wang Dafu sat on the edge of the bed and stared blankly at the ceiling.
This isolation room is relatively simple. There is nothing except an iron bed and a lamp. The cell also has a sink and toilet.
While Wang Dafu was in a daze, the gray-haired young man who had previously unearthed Gao Bin's memories walked in.
The test on Wang Dafu has ended, and it is basically certain that he is fine.
"Can I still go out?"
Wang Dafu turned his gaze to the young man and asked.
"Anyone who has used the Thousand Faces Mask will have to spend the future in special facilities." The young man shook his head gently.
“Then my outside grocery store and deposit”
"We can help you transfer the grocery store to your family and relatives. As for the deposit, all the deposits will be confiscated." The young man replied.
"Those deposits are not illegal and criminal income, they are all earned by my hard work on coding."
Wang Dafu felt a little aggrieved.
"However, the computer programming ability was obtained through the mask, so all related income will be confiscated."
Speaking of this, the young man looked at the forty-year-old uncle with interest: "Have you never thought about gaining more knowledge after you got the mask?"
Wang Dafu is the only one among all the masks who has only downloaded the knowledge once.
After other people get the mask, they want to wear it on their face every day and receive knowledge infusion all the time.
Through the mask, you can instantly transform from a street gangster to a fighting master, or from a novice who cannot understand C language to a high-level hacker.
This temptation is like the system in urban novels. It is a free cracked system that does not require completing tasks or redeeming points. As long as you can bear it mentally, you can download as much as you want.
"I'm already forty years old anyway. It's impossible for a pie to fall from the sky. Even if it did, it would still be poisonous."
Wang Dafu let out a long sigh and said: "The guy I partner with puts a mask on his face every day and instills all kinds of knowledge. What's the result? I only see his behavior getting crazier and crazier. Just looking at his spirit and mind, I'm confused."
There is no way to determine whether he is still human or not, so I would rather die than touch that evil thing."
"Are you willing to be an ordinary person?"
The young man's voice has a special magnetism that makes people drowsy.
He began to use spells to hypnotize Wang Dafu.
Wang Dafu said drowsily: "Haha, ever since I was deceived into getting married, I have looked away. As long as I can live on, there is no need to pursue a luxurious life excessively."
The young man nodded imperceptibly, and then checked the mental outlook column on the record sheet.
Just when he was about to leave, Wang Dafu suddenly asked: "Is that Gao Bin okay now? Can he still survive if his core is dug out?"
"This has nothing to do with you."
The young man did not look back, put away the notebook and stood up and walked towards the exit.
"Please say sorry for me."
Wang Dafu still looked groggy.
The young man stopped.
All those who were hypnotized spoke from their hearts. In addition, Wang Dafu had not committed any serious crimes, so the young man became soft-hearted.
"He is fine and will be reinstated soon."
The young man turned around and closed the door. Only Wang Dafu was left in the isolation room muttering sorry.
"Sorry, sorry. I'm sorry, Officer Wang."
A strange smile appeared on Wang Dafu's lips.
"It turns out that the base of the Countermeasures Bureau in Nevada City is here." Wang Dafu, who should be said to be a man with a thousand faces, slowly raised his head.
"Well, this is not the core production base of forced-bred armor, but I got information about another base. This trip is not in vain, hehehehe."