Recording and writing, and then using a mind map to analyze it, this is Chen Feng's habit all along. Although there is already a personal chip in this world, and a large amount of data can be analyzed in the chip, Chen Feng still follows his old habits.

Just started to write down a few key points of analysis, but Chen Feng temporarily stopped writing and thought about another question:

Do I need to report this secret?

If it is reported to the Secret Office or the Tribunal, then the Secret Office and the Tribunal shall bear the secrets. The work or investigation of decryption is also a matter for the secret institute and the adjudication court, and Chen Feng can do nothing.

But the problem is that this secret was left in Chen Feng's mind by the extraordinary power that was left in Chen Feng's mind by Lame Hao at that time. At that time, Chen Feng, for some subtle reasons or complicated feelings, concealed this last word.

This leads to an embarrassing result:

The Secret Office and the Tribunal will be suspicious of Chen Feng.

And this is not the worst result, the worst result is that Chen Feng will face another dream investigation to prove the authenticity of the last words left by Lame Hao. And to prove that he only knows so much, and has nothing else to hide.

If it is said that when he faced Wilde before, out of Wilde's self-confidence and conceit, and some reasons for regretting talents, Chen Feng luckily mixed up the first dream investigation.

Then I'm afraid that this time, because of the importance of lame hao, Chen Feng will be subject to a stricter and more severe investigation. And it is very likely that it was Huang Liang, the master of the Level 4 'Inception' chip, who personally executed it.

Chen Feng didn't dare to fight for another lucky chance, after all, Huang Liang was a high sequence respected by Fan Yindu, and his strength and experience were extremely rich. Trying to escape Huang Liang's investigation is really a dead act.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng pinched the pen in his hand and showed a wry smile.

Sure enough, you are a good person, you are a good person, you are a person who is easily touched...... After all, there is a lot more confusion and trouble caused by such evaluations......

But self-deprecation is self-deprecation, Chen Feng has never regretted his choice.

He couldn't do a numb and cold look at Lame Hao, and thus became indifferent.

This is Chen Feng's self-insistence, and it is not a lofty personal significance.

'Then I won't report it, I'll analyze and analyze it myself......

Chen Feng turned the pen in his hand and thought silently.

If he doesn't report it, all the key points in this secret need to be investigated and traced by himself. It can even be extremely dangerous.

'Well, I can take these key points apart and reveal them to the captain or other members, like Sir Wilde, Bingo, ...... by probing the results of the pursuit, little by little, piece by piece, subtly, to the captain or other members, like Sir Wilde, Bingo,

'Explicitly or implicitly, influencing them, also cut into these key points......

'After all, I'm a man who is good at throwing black pots......

After thinking about it repeatedly, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and he finally made a decision in his heart.

He picked up his pen again, staring at the key points of analysis written on the blank paper.

The first is to draw a mind lead under the name of 'Wei Zhifu'.

This member from the 'Bloodborne Cursed Council', the three hatching seeds in his hands have been completely wiped out. She can only fight alone, without minions.

Then Wei Zhifu has only two choices:

The first is to continue to plan alone and continue to promote the establishment of charity hospitals. After all, she had spent so much energy that it was impossible to just give up.

The second is to find allies and continue to promote charity hospitals.

Chen Feng was inclined to find an ally for Wei Zhifu, as the tribunal had already issued a warrant for Wei Zhifu's arrest. No matter how mysterious and tenacious she is, I am afraid that she will become a frightened bird, and it will be difficult to show her head.

After Wei Zhifu's guiding conclusion was written, Chen Feng began to analyze the 'disability list'.

Through the recorded footage left by Lame Hao, it can be seen that this 'disability list' includes most of the people related to 'Heaven Day'.

Why would you choose someone with this date background? Chen Feng put a question mark, but at the same time he didn't have an answer.

Even if this problem is tracked, Chen Feng has no way to start it.

After all, from the beginning to the present, the secret office and the tribunal have known about this list, and have even investigated it, but no one has raised any doubts.

Chen Feng could only make a circle on this key point, leaving it for a chance to investigate again.

Then there is the next 'hospital', and Chen Feng can only make a circle, because the list of hospitals and this Heavenly Day complement each other, and it should be an integrated plan, and there is really no conclusion.

Moving on to the next 'Kumoro Company', Chen Feng drew the thought wire.

The Kumoro company should be the Kumoro technology company that Wilde once mentioned and investigated before Fan Jun's death.

The biggest key point of this company is the Death Eater Hao Lan.

The collaboration between Willy and Kumoro can also be seen as a collaboration between the Bloodborne Cursed Council and the Death Eaters, which makes sense.

'Wasn't Hao Lan arrested?' Is there a spokesperson left? Or is his brother, the president of that company, still carrying out evil plans? ’

Under the guiding conclusion, Chen Feng wrote the name of 'Hao Lan' as a recourse.

Then the next step is to analyze the 'hanging puppet'.

At that time, when watching the recorded video of Lame Hao, when Chen Feng first saw the inverted hanging puppet in humanoid form and fearing the darkness, the first thought in his heart was the level 4 chip of the 'Terror Lord' sequence - 'Bad Puppet'!

From Kumoro to the puppets, a very intuitive line can be used to draw conclusions.

This upside-down puppet must belong to the Death Eater Hao Lan.

If the conclusion is a little more cautious, it is also very likely that it belongs to Hao Lan's spokesperson.

Then, based on the previous judgment, Chen Feng can get the target he can explore and track, that is, the target that Wei Zhifu must seek an alliance with-

Hao Lan of Kumoro Company, or his spokesperson.

Chen Feng wrote and sketched, and after perfecting these mind maps, he looked at the last key point, 'Blood Altar'.

Lame said he was affected by the power of the Blood Altar, causing him to lose consciousness. And in the interrogation dream trace, it can also be seen that after he is far away from the street, he will be awake for a moment......

In other words, this Blood Altar, which is related to the Blood Curse Council and has a great relationship with Wei Zhifu, is on Wei Street. ’

Chen Feng wrote 'Wei Street' under the guidance of the 'Blood Altar'.

The whole blank sheet of paper, filled with analytical words and directions, unfolded in his eyes. He continued to diverge his thoughts, looking at them one by one to see if there were any omissions.

............

The light of the early morning sprinkled in front of No. 404 Shengjing Community Street, Mi Ling Road.

The neon sign of the 'All to Express & Detective Finding Agency' is covered in dust, and I don't know how long it hasn't been cleaned.

However, the ground perimeter in front of the door is still very clean.

Even a few intersections not far away, noisy traffic, did not affect the tranquility of this façade.

Every time Chen Feng came to Quankuai, he was amazed by this phenomenon.

Why is this place the only one so quiet and clean? Is Boss Yuan's popularity good? Or did Boss Yuan hire a secret helper and secretly maintain the dignity of a full fast detective?

Chen Feng shook his head, threw away these messy thoughts, jumped off the off-road motorcycle, carried the packed breakfast box, and walked into the store.

"Yo, our top detective is back!"

Yuan Feiri was still lying on the chair, wearing a VR transparent mirror watching a film or playing a game, and when he felt Chen Feng's entry, he immediately took off the VR, sniffed the scent of breakfast, and came over with a wrinkled smile on his face.

"How's your crocodile gang case going?"

Yuan Feiri put the food box on the small table, opened it, grabbed two pancakes and sandwiched the bacon, chewed heavily, and asked vaguely.

Chen Feng sat on the chair, drinking the breakfast nutrient juice in the paper cup, and looked at Yuan Feiri's gobbling up. At the same time, I thought about a question in my heart: Do you want to share some secrets with Yuan Feiri?

After all, he already knew that the seemingly obscene little old man in front of him was a hidden master who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.