The power of time and space is both grand and ordinary.
The difference is not the same direction, but the altitude is lowered by 350 meters and the time is pushed back half an hour. Under the influence of the force of time and space, the noise and disturbance in the backstage of the theater is like a comedy in a snail's corner, which is meaningless.
Currently, the woman in white shirt, who is an important suspect, is placed in the police interrogation room on the first floor of Aurora Cloud City. From the walls painted in different colors outside the interrogation room, you can still vaguely see the pictures of the battle between Tian Bang and Morun more than a month ago.
trace.
Bamboo pole stopped and watched with interest.
After becoming a B-level mental side, his level of mental induction has been greatly improved. In terms of range and level of perception, compared to Ronan, a professional like Maoyan is far behind, but he has some advantages in nature analysis.
The building structure can be repaired in various ways, but some of the traces of various forces left in the damaged area, including the imprints of the strong man's soul power, can always be retained. If analyzed carefully, some very interesting details can be found.
Of course, these must be based on a rich and comprehensive knowledge reserve, and are closely related to his own level of cultivation. Whether it is Tian Bang or Morun, their power levels are far above him, and they are far apart in time.
I can seem to understand but not understand, and look at it half to understand, just to pass the time.
"Hey, you are free here, and you want me to be like a nurse, taking people around for physical examinations?" Zhang Yingying's voice came closer and closer.
Zhugan shrugged: "You are content to be an angel in white. I have nothing to do. I just see circles of colorful intestines. The more I see them, the more I want to pull mine out and wash them twice."
Zhang Yingying understood: "Is there a reaction outside?"
"Yeah, you won't know it until you see it, but you will be shocked when you see it. The lady in the white shirt, oh, now I know her last name, Ms. Li Yiwei, is really popular, we just made a joke, who is the city councilor?
Well-known professors and fund directors all came over to question..."
"So cooperative? Wait!" Zhang Yingying suddenly opened her eyes wide, "Are they crazy? Do you dare to do such a thing?"
"What's the big deal? Ms. Li Yiwei is the leader of the research team of a famous laboratory under Qise Fund. She came to Xiacheng recently to discuss a scientific research project with relevant parties. It is a standard industry-university-research cooperation. She is very confident.
"
"Seven Color Fund? Isn't it Quantum Company's investment fund in the Far East?"
"That's right."
"That's really worthy of attention. As for that woman... a scientific researcher?" Zhang Yingying recalled the appearance of the woman in the white shirt, oh, it's Ms. Li Yiwei now. This Ms. Li is taciturn and gloomy, almost indifferent to the changes in the outside world.
It's somewhat similar to her career.
Sometimes, Ronan is like this.
Well, she thought too much, and she almost got derailed by the boring information provided by Zhugan!
"Don't say that there are some or not, what I'm asking is, are these people crazy? Are they trying to get things related to aberration infection? 2B, oh no, warrior... now we can arrest people and torture them directly
Right?"
"Unfortunately, it can't be done for the time being. Because you overestimate them." The bamboo pole knocked on the wall, making a "tuk-tuk" sound, and then his words were sent through the task channel on Lingbo Network, "
I also just learned that when Secretary He reported the infection situation, he concealed suspected cases that had no definite evidence yet."
Zhang Yingying blinked her eyelashes and switched the conversation platform to the task channel: "What is a 'suspected case that has no definite evidence to support'?"
"Basically, those outside the large living area are not counted. So currently, except for a limited number of us, the number of second-stage infected people known to all other insiders is 22."
"..."
"Yes, don't be surprised. This is what Secretary He did. Quantitative changes bring about qualitative changes. Subtract enough quantity, and the degree of the situation will naturally give some people the illusion that 'this is nothing.' Then someone will jump out
, providing us with new clues and angles. It’s a very simple technique, as long as you can control your mouth... maybe this can also be regarded as 'the one who achieves great success does not seek it from the public'!"
Zhang Yingying was stunned for a few seconds, forgetting to check Lingbo.com: "Whose side is she on?"
"Whose side do you think she's on?"
"I always thought she was the coordinator of the Star Alliance Committee and the association, and the spokesperson of the Burners group within the association."
Zhang Yingying answered confidently, but quickly lowered her tone: "Well, I also know that some people think that she is a thorn in the side of the government, the military, a pioneer official who promotes the officialization of the association - I never thought of it that way anyway.
, but I would never have thought that she could hide this news and be so ruthless against an official figure!"
"I think people have made their position clear a long time ago. But it's too early to say how harsh it will be. The real impact will come after public opinion is formed and the official characterization is made. If everything is calm, these people who come out will not only tell me something.
Clues, nothing else."
"There are tens of thousands of...suspected cases. How can this situation be so calm?"
"Yeah, that's a good question."
Zhugan smiled, but before he could elaborate further, the door to the interrogation room opposite the interrogation room opened, and a middle-aged man in casual clothes came out of it laughing.
"In short, from our point of view, it is still a personal grudge. During the Chinese New Year, this kind of matter can be mediated. There is no need to shout, kill, and detain people... Of course, we respect the opinions of professionals.
, as long as there is clear evidence, logic is fine. Right, Lawyer Zhu?"
Some people are trying to be a good person, while others are trying to be a bad person. The named lawyer Zhu followed behind: "In fact, we still can't understand your logic. Forgive me for emphasizing again, your thinking, especially that of Mr. Luo, is completely
It's confusing, and the logical chain is broken..."
The person who followed was an innocent police officer with an "MMP" look on his face, which finally turned into a business-like look, and he saw the guests off in a lifeless manner.
What Zhang Yingying noticed was the familiar atmosphere in the mediation room. Although the other party did not show up, she still made a judgment: "Wow, Secretary He is here in person? A direct confrontation?"
"uh-huh."
"Then you still talk about her?"
"I'm here to accompany you, beauty!"
Zhang Yingying curled her lips.
Lawyer Zhu on the other side was very into the drama, or very professional. He still tried his best to shout to the room: "That Mr. Luo's logic is completely untenable. No legal system will accept a minor talking in his sleep."
What a crazy idea! He couldn't explain the connection between the suspected infected person and the terrorist attacker; let alone the difference between an adult man and a woman..."
Zhang Yingying glanced at the two guys in the corridor who took the initiative to jump into the pit: "Who are these people?"
"The executives and lawyers of Seven Color Fund are currently reacting the most violently. It seems reasonable, but there is still room to dig deeper for clues."
"I see. But to be honest, I really want to give this lawyer a thumbs up."
"Ahem, do you want to say it in front of Boss Luo?"
"Tell the truth."
"Beauty, BOSS is a psychic you dug up with your own hands. Dreaming and stuff is within the scope of your profession, okay?"
"So besides dreaming, are there other information channels?" Zhang Yingying said casually because she was suffering from an occupational disease.
Zhugan responded seriously: "If there is one, it must be a talent that is exclusive to the Sky Fire Hero."
"Tsk, tsk." Zhang Yingying looked up and down at the bamboo pole, "Boss Luo is not in front of me. I don't see the light of talent. I only see a fanatical believer who is eager to help him preach."
Zhugan laughed: "You admire His Majesty the Emperor Wu, and I follow Big Boss Luo closely. This is only fair."
"What logic!"
The two people chatted and laughed casually, which made the two previous entrants of Qise Fund look at them with side eyes and some chatter. After saying a few more casual words, they turned around and left.
Zhang Yingying was speechless: "I remember the person in charge of Qise Fund is Yan Yongbo, BOSS's biggest enemy, right?"
"Yes, but he is still on duty or on vacation."
Zhugan said it easily, but Zhang Yingying's mind jumped. She thought of another person who had a very similar fate to Yan Yongbo, and subconsciously gritted her teeth: That black-hearted salt is looking for trouble, so what kind of peace of mind can he have?
She was so distracted that she didn't see He Yueyin coming out of the treatment room, but the latter walked straight over and asked: "The results of the monitoring analysis and secretion extraction should be there."
"Oh, yes, it's not bad."
Zhang Yingying has always had a slight "prejudice" against He Yueyin, and it was absolutely impossible for her to respond like a subordinate. At that moment, she deliberately interrupted: "Isn't Boss Luo here? Let's get together.
It makes sense... By the way, he must have had his ear ripped off at home and is busy looking for someone to sew it up, right?"
Zhugan just laughed: "It's been almost twenty minutes since he arrived."
"Hey, where is that person?"
"As soon as I arrived, I found a hut and locked myself up. I don't know what I was doing. Maybe it was some kind of brainstorming logic chain - the kind that can beat people to death."
The single room located in the corner of the police station was originally the office of the top police officer. It was a good place to get some peace and quiet in the midst of the hustle and bustle. At this time, it was temporarily requisitioned by Ronan, who did nothing else but seek peace and quiet.
Ronan sat behind the director's desk, seemingly staring at the air in a daze, but in fact he was staring at the virtual brain interface seriously, not missing any detail of the graphics and text on it, and using the mysterious "I" as much as possible.
"" symbol, translate and understand its meaning.
Forty minutes have passed, and the virtual brain system's analysis of the new elements has ended smoothly and smoothly without any twists and turns. It seems that even the secret itself can't wait to show Ronan his true face.
The more obvious changes are in the interface layout.
The new element that has just been analyzed, as expected, has completely changed from an alien visitor that has just been captured and has not been fully used for its own use, to a formal member of the exoskeleton system of the virtual brain system, with a stable status in the system
Come down.
However, it did not form a closer connection with the Jintong Spiritual Light Seed, and it was not even included in the system of Blood Soul Temple or even the magic talisman. Instead, it was an independent item, juxtaposed with the magic talisman, forming a small but cannot be ignored