Chapter 32: Reinventing the Plan
At that time, it was a small suitcase and more than 200,000 cash, which was indeed signed, which was also confirmed in the sub-personality, so if it was a problem with memory, it should be that the sub-personality and the main personality were modified at the same time, which is not very likely.
At that time, the photo of his family was distorted by a special force in front of Si Youxu, and Ye Tingbai once thought that the reason for all this was Yi Mo, and some people used his hometown as a bargaining chip.
But with more in-depth investigation, Ye Tingbai was left only frightened, whenever Ye Tingbai was about to approach a clue, it would be violently distorted and modified like that family photo, and he didn't even care whether it was reasonable or not.
This is not consistent with the research record of Yimo for many years, most of the transactions of Yimo are in place, even if the ability of Yimo is insufficient, and the transaction is only half completed, there will be no follow-up improvement, and there is no after-sales service for Yimo.
But Ye Tingbai's situation is completely different, this power has been following Ye Tingbai around, and it keeps preventing Ye Tingbai from proving the existence of this village, which shows that it is not very powerful, it has not completely erased the existence of this village, and there are many clues.
And this kind of clue is not difficult to find, which obviously excludes the possibility that it was the deputy personality, such as the simplest, the record of the package he originally sent money can be found.
But a few seconds after discovering this clue, it would distort and disappear, and he believed that if the deputy personality had this ability, with his brain, it would be impossible for Ye Tingbai to find out this.
Therefore, Ye Tingbai has always believed that the force that has been hovering around him has no wisdom to cause all this, but just blocks all records about it according to instinct.
This kind of power Si Youxu can't resist, and everything he has done now is in vain, so the priority of investigating this matter has been infinitely lowered by Ye Tingbai.
But now, right in front of him, the cardinal bishop, a man of great importance, was ready to trade his life for his life, and by the way gave him a piece of equipment, which had to make him wonder if all this was a bureau, a bureau that had been directed at him a long time ago.
has been harvesting, but has never paid, for fear that he will not be able to pay the price of a sudden appearance one day.
Su Mi waved his hand and let him leave this world, Ye Tingbai returned to the tent, and immediately switched personalities, and now the main personality still can't appear in the real world.
Ye Tingbai was still holding the black bloodshot eyeball in her hand, and Su Mi in front of her was constantly sanding, and her flesh was turning into grains of sand and falling to the ground.
Su Mi folded his hands with his last life, knelt on the ground, and before he could finish the whole set of actions, he turned into a pile of sand, and the red clothes lost their support and fell on the sand, which was quite a bit of a grave.
In an unknown Foundation headquarters somewhere in the world, the old Guangri sat in front of the office desk, with various details of Ye Tingbai on it, and next to him stood a middle-aged man about thirty years old, standing with his head bowed.
Guangri frowned and read these materials, and asked the man next to him.
"The information has been obviously modified, the arms dealer is a later change, and the previous orphan is also different, does our internal backup data coincide with the Tiangong database?"
"Exactly."
Guangri shook his head.
"This is even more impossible, the Tiangong database is updated in real time, and our backup database is updated every ten years, how can it be exactly the same?"
The man was startled and immediately asked, "You mean, our database has also been tampered with?" ”
"It can't be artificial, if you want to modify the backup data artificially, you have to order one of the twelve councillors, and I can't check this record, unless more than half of the councillors choose to delete the record, which is unrealistic."
The man asked in a low voice.
"What do you mean?"
Guangri threw those materials on the table, the expression on his face was cloudy, now he was half-disabled, sitting in a wheelchair, and the rotten aura of his body was very strong, but even so, the man next to him was standing next to Guangri like a pins and needles, and his back was wet.
"Check, give me time to check the time when the data has been modified, start the 332 research project, reshape his personal experience, and see when the problem arises."
Although scared, the man stubbornly asked.
"Just for one person, is it too expensive to start 332?"
"Ignorance, can this still be called a person, a high-level pollutant was voluntarily contained for him, and he spoke the word of God himself, but his body was not corrupted, you tell me that this can still be considered a person?"
was scolded by Guangri, the man was almost a little unstable, and quickly nodded yes, Guangri was also irritable when he saw him, so he waved his hand and let him leave.
Before the man left, Guangri suddenly thought of something.
"By the way, let the task force not bother him, and the research project of that high-level pollutant is also, just go through the motions, send some inconsequential people in to study, most of them will be sent to death, what do you really think you can do on her?"
"Yes, I'll let you know."
Guangri looked down at his legs, which had long been incapacitated, and helplessly hammered them on them, inadvertently shaking open the blanket draped on them, which was a gray withered limb that had completely shrunk.
He sighed and said leisurely.
"There are always people who don't know whether they are alive or dead."
And Ye Tingbai's side, as soon as he came out of Xie Cai's tent, he saw Xie Cai standing at the door with his hands behind his back, he turned around excitedly, and through the gap in the curtain, he saw the sand pile covered with red robes on the ground, and his eyes seemed to be moistened.
Alternate: "What the hell is going on?" ”
Xie Cai's back seemed to be more curved, his eyes never left the small tent, he only said to let Ye Tingbai go back first, Ye Tingbai, who was originally the focus of everyone, suddenly became idle, everyone has their own things to be busy with.
Because of Tan Tong's death, there were three teams of investigators in this isolation circle, and the most critical question in the end also came, whether Ye Tingbai had a blood epidemic, this is the key, if Ye Tingbai really had a blood epidemic, then Tan Tong's death might be troublesome.
If Ye Tingbai didn't have a blood epidemic, and Tan Tong brought his personal emotions into his work, then he would have died in vain, and no one would stand up for him.
The people in the world government are not stupid, it is impossible for Ye Tingbai to wear equipment when he examines him, and the fact that he has a blood plague can be found out very easily, so now Ye Tingbai is facing a choice.
Does he want to use this eyeball or not?
Su Mi said that this eyeball is a thing that suppresses her pollution and makes her look like a normal person, and this thing is completely opposite to machinery, Su Mi, as a cardinal bishop, has been in contact with the abyss of the deep sea all year round, so as to achieve a certain balance, and this eyeball has not had problems in her body for sixty or seventy years.
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