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In fact, the night was already very deep.

The lights in the city of Miami are no longer so bright.

Looking out of the window, the cars on the street are already very scattered, and the wide avenue is deserted.

Even the wind was gone, and it seemed that she had fallen asleep.

Tonight's emergency meeting ended unhappily as early as half an hour ago, and although there was no result, the organizing committee of the conference sent an email, saying that it would be temporarily adjourned for a day tomorrow.

The night was thick and the whole world was quiet.

However, at this moment, Li Qingniu, who was standing by the window and looking into the distance, did not feel the slightest sleep.

First, he hasn't fully adapted to the jet lag;

Second, it was the divination just now that made his whole mind active. At this moment, his whole body and mind were still immersed in thought.

"Trust your instincts! Trust your own judgment! ”

At some point, he withdrew his gaze and muttered to himself.

As for the nature of the plane's disappearance, at this moment, he finally had his own thoughts.

The end of the magical age, the interference of divination, the strangeness of the crystal rough, the catastrophe of the amulet, these things, one by one, he actually experienced them, and he has always thought about them, but he just can't figure it out.

However, although I have not been able to find the answer, there is actually a vague intuition in my heart.

So when things developed to the stage of the plane losing contact, all of a sudden, without warning, but in fact, it was excusable, and the idea that "the world is going to change" came up.

Of course, he couldn't find much evidence, and of course he didn't have any theories to support this view, but these were the truest thoughts in his heart, his intuition!

It's just that this kind of thinking is too shocking. He was a little scared!

So before, once he encountered any accidents, his first thought was to deny his own thoughts.

But the divination just now told him, he, Li Qingniu, he Li Qingniu was wrong, he should insist on his own opinion.

A soothsayer, no matter what the outside world is like, the most important thing is to have a heart that is extremely confident, even if the whole world abandons you, you should not give up the thoughts in your heart!

After the divination was over, he had been standing by the window and thinking quietly, from the day he began to step into the divination world until now, every bit, the things he had experienced, and the difficulties he had encountered, he recalled them one by one, so by this time, he had already understood his own heart.

He believes that the loss of contact with the plane this time cannot be done by some terrorists, and it is just a continuation of the previous incident!

"Even if the whole world abandons you, you shouldn't give up your heart!"

Li Qingniu muttered another sentence, and after that, he withdrew his gaze and turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

Xiaochan sat on the sofa, restless, and glanced at Li Qingniu's bedroom from time to time.

Li Qingniu locked himself in the bedroom after coming back from the conference room, and by now, it has been almost three hours, and he has been silent, which makes people wonder if he is not

So when she saw Li Qingniu push open the door and come out, Xiaochan stood up suddenly, "Sir, you"

"I'm fine." Li Qingniu smiled at her, his smile warm.

But Xiaochan was still a little suspicious, her eyes kept wandering over him, and Li Qingniu didn't explain, just walked over and sat down next to her.

"Xiaochan, can you still find the images of those terrorists just now?" Li Qingniu asked.

"Imagery?" Xiaochan was stunned.

"It's the same stuff that the terrorists broadcast after they hacked the TV!" Li Qingniu explained.

"I think I can find it, right? Sir want to see? Xiaochan's face became more and more strange.

"Hmm." Li Qingniu responded, but still didn't explain.

Xiaochan looked at him, but didn't say anything, just picked up the remote control and pressed it, there was only one TV in the living room, but fortunately, this TV is networked, and it is the latest Internet TV, so after only looking for a while, Xiaochan found a video.

"Click on it and take a look." Li Qingniu said.

"Hmm." Xiaochan nodded.

After a while, the picture of the terrorists appeared on the TV, first the guy on the table spoke in English, although the tone was a little weird, but fortunately, it was still basically understandable.

"There's nothing wrong with this guy." Li Qingniu nodded secretly.

Then another terrorist stepped forward, put an AK47 on the head of one of the hostages, and fired a shot with a bang, killing one of the hostages.

"This?" Li Qingniu frowned.

"What's wrong, sir?" Xiaochan looked at the TV and then at Li Qingniu, which was very strange.

"Xiaochan, you play back this paragraph just now, and then you analyze and analyze it from your professional point of view, do you see if there is any problem with these pictures?" Li Qingniu asked.

"Huh?" Xiaochan was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, she hurriedly leaned forward slightly, her eyes widened and carefully observed the replay.

The more Xiaochan looked at it, the more she frowned, but in the end, she said: "Sir, I used to be in the field, and I don't know much about these technical things, but I think this part of this terrorist killing this hostage with a gun seems to be I'm not sure about it, but it feels like there's a little problem."

"What's the problem?" Li Qingniu hurriedly asked.

"After this hostage was shot, the splash angle of those blood didn't seem to be normal, oh" Xiaochan's pupils tightened suddenly, and then, she said categorically: "Sir, I feel that there may be something wrong with the trajectory of that bullet." ”

"Ballistic?" Li Qingniu frowned, these things are too professional and really difficult to understand.

Xiaochan nodded, "Mr. should have heard of AK47, the power of this kind of gun is actually very strong, especially this kind of close-range shooting, the power is even more terrifying, but on the screen just now, I can't see the bullet flying out of the hostage." ”

"That is, there is a possibility that these things are fake." Li Qingniu's coffin was conclusive.

But Xiaochan shook her head again: "But on the whole, this video doesn't seem to be a big problem, and the White House has issued a statement before, after investigation, these hostages are indeed the missing passengers on the plane." ”

Li Qingniu's brows were slightly relaxed and then wrinkled tightly together, and after a while, he turned to look at Xiaochan and asked seriously: "Xiaochan, have you ever heard of such a technology, he can make some models of people based on some images, and then use computers to simulate some activities of these people."

"You mean holographic virtual?" Xiaochan was stunned.

"Holographic virtual?" Li Qingniu frowned and recalled carefully, but he didn't seem to find any relevant memories.

Xiaochan said: "I heard that there seems to be such a technology, but it seems to be still in the real stage, and I have heard some reports before, saying that it will take at least ten years for this technology to reach mature application."

After a while, Xiaochan turned around violently and looked at Li Qingniu in surprise: "Sir, do you mean that you mean that the loss of contact on this flight is not a terrorist incident at all?" ”

"My instincts tell me that it is true." This time, Li Qingniu is very sure and very categorical.

"Huh?" Xiaochan was taken aback, and then asked in astonishment: "That's not it."

Li Qingniu smiled, nodded, and said word by word: "Yes, the whole world is wrong!" ”

Except for me!