Chapter XI

Davis, a senior hacker of the ubee team, was on vacation in Hawaii, lying on the sand and lazily basking in the sun, blowing the warm sea breeze, the mobile phone rang suddenly, Davis picked up the phone: "Hello!"

"Ah, Ronald, what are you looking for me?"

"What? Davis took off his sunglasses and had to take a break from vacation to serve their new boss. The people of the ubee team are very aggrieved that they are controlled by a teenager, but they can't do anything about it, Alan is a young man, and his wrist is beyond Ronald's reach.

For this information, Davis, Glenn and others cooperated and infiltrated Roche's interior to get this information.

A message from Davis, a senior hacker of the ubee team, came from the computer, "I found a message that a gang member has received a sum of money from Roche Business Group, and it is not clear what the other party's plan is. ”

This is -- the boy is opening the number jΓΉ compressed package sent by Davis, which contains the information stolen from Roche by Davis, a high-level hacker, and Glenn, a master of high-tech sensor device deception.

His eyes flashed, in the past sixteen years, someone has been secretly watching him?

With Allen's genius, he didn't get any help from school at all when he was a child, and there was no one around to help him, which didn't make sense.

On the contrary, he always encountered a lot of setbacks, a lot of hostility. Mu Xiu is in the forest, the wind will destroy it, he understood this Chinese truth very early.

The boy skips school, fights, disguises his appearance, and deliberately tries to get to know a thug boy on the street, and in order to protect himself, little Allen quickly degenerates from a talented good student to a poor student who does not want to improve.

He is good at disguise and becomes the kind of person that others think he is.

A private investigator called to reveal the latest news, "You know, there are all kinds of people in this neighborhood, drug trafficking, pimping, ransom and selling tobacco, giving false testimony, I found one thing, someone received a sum of money sixteen years ago......"

When he was very young, someone investigated himself? He opened a document uploaded by the detective from the Internet, and the boy smiled indifferently after reading it.

A sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and it turned out that his mother had not died of illness.

Sixteen years ago, in front of the door of the academic conference, countless flashing lights sounded, and a beautiful woman in a black dress walked to the door of the hall and faced a young man with blond hair and blue eyes at the age of twenty-seven or eighteen wearing a beige suit.

Merlot stood on the steps opposite her, he looked at her, and said lightly, "Why? ”

Ophelia passed him by, saying, "I wish I had never known you......"

"Don't be so naΓ―ve, Ophelia, you can't go this way. Melo smiled, "You won't succeed, no one will believe you, you'll have no partners, no allies, no friends......"

"So what?" she said softly, walking past him.

The young woman will use the press conference to kick off a prologue and go toe-to-toe with a formidable opponent without flinching.

A young man in a black suit beside Merlot said, "Master Merlot, you see, she is not a tame talent, she knows too much!"

At this academic conference, she wants to make her latest mathematical discoveries public, and several media outlets have expressed strong interest in her research.

Economic crises, each rise and fall on a larger scale than the previous one. As the scale of crisis mitigation measures also expands, the pattern is one of increasing amplitude. And the incredible combination of mathematics and economics will accurately calculate where the next "epicenter" will be.

She knew that there would be a lot of interest, and that's why she was able to stand here.

Ophelia is talented enough to impress the consortium, but she is not a tame talent, and she has the wit to mediate between large corporations and institutions, and refuses to provide services to others.

Merlot didn't say a word, then turned and entered the venue.

From their understanding of the principles of the world, ideals and realities, to their views on a certain matter, they have a heavy disagreement.

For Ophelia, scientific research was meant to bring happiness to humanity, and it would be unacceptable for her gifts to be used to cause more harm and death to the people of this world.

The opposition between Ophelia and Merlot is like mathematics and physics, two long-standing and completely opposite models. The formation of the two divergences can be traced back to Plato and Aristotle. The Aristotelian model holds that physical reality is the origin of the world, and mathematical tools are only approximations of physical reality.

Plato's model, on the other hand, holds that pure mathematical structures are truly "real", and that all observers can only perceive them imperfectly.

She lowered her eyes, understanding that even love could not make two people face each other sincerely.

I was blinded by his light, and I fell in love with a man I shouldn't love.

The ruthlessness of the genius Merlot is desperate, he can make a lot of women crazy, he never cares about women.

This rivalry spreads from academia to everywhere in the world, and Ophelia is driven away by a force and struggled to cope with the challenge of a large group with deep pockets.

The rivalry in academia, the pressure of evil words and slander is like a sharp knife, cutting the scars on the genius without diminishing sharpness.

The outcome of this win is clear, Melo is the winner, she is the loser. Merlot wanted to eradicate the remnants of her will from her body, and to make her surrender to him completely.

But how could Ophelia, who was so beautiful on the outside and so determined on the inside, let him get his wish? Even if the genius was not invulnerable to pain and despair, she would not give up her own faith.

Merlot was reading a book in a manor house, and a man in a black suit stood behind him, "Young master, if you don't use the power of the family, she will have a greater impact, we bring your woman to you, if she is still so stubborn, it will only be ......"

"I disagree. ”

"You don't understand, she's a real genius. ”

"Young Master, her plan to act with us is conflicting, do you want to hinder your career because of your feelings?"

A black limousine suddenly braked in front of Ophelia, and around her, several men in black suits appeared out of nowhere and surrounded her, "Who are you?

After the young woman was invited into the room by the man in sunglasses, her eyes looked into the study.

"Merlot, it's you!" The moment she saw him, she understood all the calamities of this life, and the moment she guessed his identity, she knew that she could not be spared.

"Ophelia, why are you going against me?"

"You see, apart from this path I have pointed you out, you can do nothing......"

"Nope. There was a rare firmness in her eyes, "I won't change my mind." ”

The man behind Merlot whispered, "She's dangerous!" ”

Merlot turned around and said: "I don't agree, she is a real genius, and to destroy MiΓ¨ a genius is a loss for humanity." ”

The man in black sneered: "Young master, her existence is a potential danger. If you can't control her, she'll reveal her secrets, do you want to get this far?"

Merlot's thick eyelashes drooped, "I see." For the sake of my family, I had to make a choice. ”

He turned back and said, "This is the last time I'll ask you, Ophelia, what is your answer?"

Her tears slid down to the ground, "You know what my answer is, I refuse to serve such an institution." ”

He handed her a glass of red wine and said, "Drink it." ”

Her body trembled all the time, but she drank the contents of the cup very resolutely. He watched her take the glass and drink the wine, so tame and trusting.

He reached out and hugged her crumbling and slowly laid her down on the couch, staring at her quietly and lowering her arms as her complete fear faded and she fell into a deep sleep.

"Young Master, you're still too soft-hearted. The man in black said.

Merlot said, "Needless to say, I agree to return to the family and not to attack her again." ”

On the street stood a woman in a beige double-breasted trench coat with soft blonde hair tied in a bun. Ophelia, who had escaped from the asylum, had returned to the place a week later in search of the missing Alan, after learning of the dangerous location.

It's the worst-safe neighborhood, where drug dealings, robberies, murders, gang fights -- that happens every day.

She suddenly felt a blow to the head and lost all consciousness...... It was pitch black in front of her, and there was a pain in the back of her head, which was how Ophelia felt now. She seems to have been asleep for a long time, and it doesn't seem to be for long.

When I looked up, I couldn't see the roof, I couldn't see the sun, I lowered my head, and I could only smell the damp ground and touch the wooden table.

While thinking about where this place was, my brain replayed the memories that had recently left in my mind - she was on the street just now, and there were no houses like this in the neighborhood.

She was in a wooden house with no windows, and she was tied to a chair and couldn't move.

"There's... Anyone?" she writhed as she tried to break free from the handcuffs.

"There's... Is anyone there?" she whispered.

Suddenly, a blonde man in his thirties wearing a suit appeared in front of him.

"Who are you, what are you going to do? Let me go!"

"Shhhhh ”

Who the hell was he? Tied her up here, why did he attack himself, did he want to kill himself, did he want to torture himself?

"You are really a great woman, you don't want to have the blood of innocents on your hands, don't think that a rough person like me doesn't understand anything, when an era can only rely on a thin figure to turn the tide, it means that tragedy has happened. This kind of person has been responsible for such a fate since ancient times. ”

"I think you must love your children very much. At the risk of being killed, head to this chaotic neighborhood to find the missing Alan. ”

"He's Merlot's eldest son, isn't he? Even in a coma, you call him unconsciously, your feelings for Young Master Merlot are really deep!" the man said, "He's locked you up for 15 years!

He bent down and said, "How could I let you find Alan? He has the blood of the Rosehill family in his veins......

Why stop yourself? She just ...... Want to see ...... Her children...... Alan, she wants to see Eren again......

"Do you want to know about Alan? The man took out a photo and said, "Look, life in the slums, how pitiful, mixed with street gangsters, all the homework is F poor students." When I grow up, I'm a gangster too......"

"Abandoned since he was a child, hated by the people around him, that child must be very sad, even if he has the best talent, no one educates him and cares about him. Who let his mother abandon him?"

No, I didn't abandon him! The woman pressed her forehead against her bleeding wrist and wept.

No, I didn't abandon you!...... Alan Alan, I want to see you......

She, just wanted, to take another look at Alan.

"If you had stayed in the madhouse, you would still be safe, wouldn't you?" said the blonde man with a sigh.

The man came to the chair and held Ophelia's face with his hand: "How touching, what a brave lady you are, how touching you are to risk being brutally murdered in search of your child." ”

When the sharp blade slashed through her abdomen, she was still conscious. At that time, Ophelia was thinking that if she could survive this time, then she would spend the rest of her life looking for Ellen, and then, she would tell him that his mother loved him more than anyone else, that she would give him the best of luck, teach him, and if she couldn't find it, she would go to Merlot for help.

Unbeknownst to Melo, he also had a child.

The smell of blood kept coming up in the air, and the surrounding scenery was constantly melting, Merlot, in this world, her only... The cruelest lovers, why...... Moments of confusion...... What about her?

Alan stood by the window at the end of the corridor on the third floor, looking at the white snow outside the window, as if he saw the two abrupt young figures.

The last page of the investigation reads: "She met the psychopathic killer Jack in that place, was kidnapped to a room in the town, and the killer handcuffed her to a chair and left her alone in the room, and the next day she was still alive with a knife cut open her abdomen and cut off many internal organs." On the morning of the third day, after the last drop of blood had been drained, she actually died. ”

Alan turned around, and in his hand, he held a not-so-thin green hard-shell thread-bound book, the cover carved with lilies surrounded by intricate patterns.

Alan stretched out his hand to open the cover, and in the yellowed title page, a beautiful pen conjoined font read-

"To Merlot, the love of my life".

- Turning another page is, "To my unborn child, Alan." ”

It's snowing......

Alan was standing in the courtyard, wearing a beige trench coat.

Here, it hasn't snowed for years......

He raised his head until his body had to fall to the snow, lying still in the cold snow, he closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips pulled a graceful arc, "Stupid." ”

The yellowed title page floats in the air...... "To Merlot, the love of my life".

"β€”To my unborn child, Alan. ”

Red blood, imprinted in the snow, became the only color in the world.