"Come on, look at the two of you apologizing and grinding and grinding to death! Without further ado, I came to you today for the sake of the previous incident in Gubai Village. Xiao Jian really interrupted my fermenting guilt at the right time and successfully caught my attention.

"What? You've made new discoveries in my absence?" I pretended to be relaxed.

Xiao Lian was about to continue, but Lu Li, who has always admired silence as gold, spoke: "You can't say that." If it weren't for you, we probably wouldn't have noticed this aspect from the beginning, let alone the news we have now. ”

"So, it can't be counted as your absence. ”

I have to admit that Lu Li really understands me.

I think the reason why he added this sentence was just to maintain a crispy glass heart of mine. Now it seems that Lu Li may have guessed something from the emotions I showed before: in Qingang, what I care about most is not my net worth and life, but that I will not be abandoned again.

Looking at its color and knowing its meaning, Lu Li is really terrifying. I only spent more than a month with him, and he was able to see through what I was thinking.

From this point of view, if anyone has Lu Li as an enemy, I am afraid that the end will be very miserable. If one day, Lu Li and I stand on opposite sides, Lu Li will definitely become the most terrible and difficult enemy.

Afterwards, Tan Yi knocked on my little brain to educate me: "What do you say you think about all day long? At this time, isn't it the classic episode in the romance novel where the female protagonist feels that the male protagonist is gentle and considerate and empathetic? How did it get to your old man Qingqi's brain circuit, and this became an evaluation of the strength of the two parties?"

I silently brushed away Tan Yi's paws. Yes, Tan Yi, you said it all, this is a classic in romance novels.

And in reality, how many girls can have the halo of the heroine? and how many heroines can meet the male protagonist who really belongs to them?

That being said, there's really nothing wrong with that. Of course, much later, I did want to strangle myself to death when I used to think so.

After all, the old saying "everything is possible" is not simply a matter of saying!

These are all later words, in short, I really didn't think of this most vulgar possibility now. After Qiao Xun's incident, I subconsciously put on a thick layer of armor on myself, avoiding all emotional rights and wrongs, and delusionally thinking that there would be no more harm and parting.

It's a pity that no one in the world will really become hard-hearted. Joys and sorrows, the world is chaotic, no matter how indestructible a person is, he will eventually encounter a weakness somewhere in the future, and there will eventually be such a point, a thing, a person, waiting quietly in the coming days, waiting to meet you, like drinking to quench your thirst, knowing that you will die at a touch, but you still want to be a moth to the fire.

Can't avoid it, can't avoid it.

Xiao Lian, who was on the side, heard Lu Li say this, and rarely acquiesced, and did not reply to refute, but continued: "It is indeed a new discovery." ”

"That Zheng Youcai is not the real Zheng Youcai. In other words, Zheng Youcai was not originally called Zheng Youcai. ”

His real name is Zheng Ji. ”

Zheng Ji, who is it? It is a secret spy planted by country M in country C. The so-called secret spy, as the name suggests, refers to a spy in the shadows. This kind of person is hidden in the city on weekdays, inconspicuous, not used for daily intelligence collection, and only accepts dispatch at critical moments to complete unconventional tasks. It can be said that if the spy does not come out, it will be chaotic.

However, the secret spy matter has long been a tacit fact in all countries, and it should not have caused such a big sensation. If it is an ordinary spy, the word "Zheng Ji" will naturally not become a familiar name for all those who join Qingang.

It can only be said that this Zheng has never been an ordinary person.

What makes him special is that ordinary spies often try their best to hide their names and identities, but he is different, or quite the opposite. Zheng has been a person, and when he didn't see him, his name had already spread. At the end of the day, almost everyone in the world knows his name.

However, no one knows what kind of face he looks like and which person he corresponds to.

That's where it gets more interesting. If the name and the person do not match, what is the difference between the name and the name? It is rumored that this person has a thousand faces, and at least everyone who is said to have seen him has a very different description of him.

And this is probably the most extreme latent ability of all spies.

"Zheng Youcai is Zheng Ji?!" I was shocked. When I thought that Zheng was the slightly obscene middle-aged and elderly male image in the mouth of the village chief of Gubai Village, I couldn't help but get goosebumps. "No...... It's impossible, right? Zheng is a talent, and he won't be criticized in the village where he is hiding!"

"If so, what about his wife and his two sons?"

Xiao Lian looked disdainful: "What kind of wife and son? It's just a cover for his identity." To say that this Zheng is really powerful, in order to hide his identity, he is really unscrupulous, he really married a wife and had children in Gubai Village, and he has been hiding for more than 20 years. ”

"This plague must have nothing to do with him. Now it seems that he received an order from the organization of country M about two years ago to prepare for the pandemic of the virus in country C. And at this time, he found that his wife and son, who were once the best cover, became his biggest burden overnight. ”

Hearing this, a terrible thought arose in my heart: "So he chose to kill his wife in order to facilitate his actions?"

"I'm afraid it's not just his wife. His two sons have been working outside for the past two years and never come home, but since they left home two years ago, who has seen them again? It is very likely that Zheng has secretly solved the problem. ”

I don't know what words to use to describe how I'm feeling at the moment. A wife who has lived together for more than 20 years anyway, the two biological flesh and blood who have seen the big since childhood, come overnight, kill when they say they will kill, and show no mercy.

It can be said that his extreme loyalty to the organization of country M has made him a monster without normal human emotions. But he tried his best to plan all this, and what did he get in the end?

It's just a painful death, no one to take care of it, and no one to sweep the sacrifices, and finally turn into a lonely ghost in heaven and earth.

Or from a more scientific point of view, he didn't even have a soul, and in the end he was just turned into a handful of ashes that no one buried. After living all his life, Zheng has always lived for the organization he believes in. Judging from the fact that he deliberately became famous all over the world, he was also an arrogant person when he was young, and he had been dormant for so many years, just waiting for an indefinite order, I don't know if he was unwilling in his heart?

In other words, after exhausting his life and giving everything he had, only to get an undignified death, Zheng has no regrets before he dies?

Just think about these embarrassing words. "What is the matter between Yunluo and Tianheng, and what is their relationship with Zheng Ji and the whole thing?"

Xiao Lian waved his hand: "To be precise, it is Ye Tianheng who has something to do with this matter; You also know what the night family does secretly. They have always had very close contacts with the Organization of State M. ”

"In business, country M organizes them to act as an umbrella, and in exchange, the night family is also doing things for country M. We have an inference that the reason why the virus is menacing and so targeted to our own people must be related to the help of the Ye family to country M. ”

"It is very likely that it was the night family, the night sky crossed, and revealed some data to the organization of country M. After a few days of investigation, we found that for so many years, Yejia, as a pharmaceutical company, has been collecting data on the genetic defects of race C through major medical institutions. Based on this, we speculate that nine times out of ten of these data were transmitted to the Organization of State M and used in this incident. ”

"As for verifying this speculation, you still have to rely on Miss Chu. ”

Yes, that's what I do in Qingang.

After returning to Qingang, after comparing the genome of this strain, we naturally verified Xiao Lian's conjecture unexpectedly. It is true that this virus is genetically modified for defects of several C races. In other words, Tianheng was responsible for the preparation of data before the development of the virus, and Zheng was already responsible for the spread of the virus, and both of them made great contributions to the plague.

This makes sense. In contrast, making a discovery was even more unsettling to me.

That is, the person who was responsible for developing the virus.

This virus is based on the S virus, but its modification method is very similar to the method of modifying the virus proposed in my research in country M, or it is basically the same method.

The only difference is that this approach is implemented on the basis of forcibly ignoring a potential problem that can cause serious adverse consequences.

In my research at the time, I stumbled upon a fatal flaw that this approach might have a fatal flaw: the modified virus, although capable of the desired function, has the potential to increase its sense mutation rate. In other words, the adapted ability of the modified virus to the host immune system will be greatly improved, and the possibility of loss of control will also increase.

This hidden bug is not noticeable due to insufficient evidence, and is at best a possibility.

But because others won't pay attention to this potentially fatal possibility, I've been slow to make the results public.

After all, there is no turning back from the bow. Rather than risk fame, I'd rather wait until nothing goes wrong to let this arrow go wrong.

But apparently someone doesn't think so.

Yu Di, in order to become famous, you can really do anything.

When I first recognized that this method was my creation, I knew that it must have been the work of Yu Di. Yu Di is my student, and I have personally taught all her techniques in this method, so how can I not recognize some of her little habits revealed in this batch of virus modification techniques?

Originally, I was researching this method of modifying the virus with the aim of making it a medical treatment, not a new type of biological weapon.

And Yu Di, you just announced this method regardless of the hidden risks, and after being questioned, in order to keep your position, you joined forces with the M country organization and used it to endanger your own compatriots.

But am I not wrong?

It would be a mistake to choose to continue with the research knowing that it might provide an opportunity for people with bad intentions, overconfident that they would be able to find a solution.

Knowing that Yu Di might have a problem, he didn't deal with it in time, and blindly let it go, causing him to eventually go astray, which is a mistake.

Knowing that he had the murder weapon in his hand, he had to be responsible to the end, but because he was trapped in the love of his children, he threw his hands in charge, causing the murder weapon to be unsheathed and harming the common people, which was a mistake.

These three mistakes are linked to one by one, and one wrong step is wrong.

Therefore, the current situation, in the final analysis, the murderer is actually me Chu Youyi.

It turned out that I was wrong.

My knuckles were white from clenching my fists too hard, and I crouched down, trying to curl up. The demon that had not been in attack for many days awakened again, and it was worse than any other. Yes, the stronger the sense of self-blame, the stronger the demon's power.

As a result, it was out of control.

This is probably retribution, my retribution. This kind of torture is like roasting the soul on a fire, and it is like throwing the soul into an ice cave and freezing it. I don't know how long it took, but I smelled the sweetness of the blood in the fog.

But I didn't feel any pain.

And whose blood is it?

I'm a little confused. In a daze, I felt as if I was being held tightly, and I don't know who kept talking something in my ear.

Something similar happened again when he was imprisoned in the basement by Tenyoko, and as soon as he smelled blood, the demon faded away. When I opened my eyes slightly, a familiar face came into view.

Lu Li...... Why are you here?"