"Me? You think I have the potential to be a thief, don't you? Xie Lingyan glanced at Ghost Goro.

"Don't get me wrong, girl, in fact, I also think of a method that Wei Qingyun used when we sneaked into the Yamamoto Mansion that day, he copied other people's memories into his own consciousness, and by repeating that memory, he imitated that person's movements, voice and even expressions, and the effect was really good."

"So what? Are you trying to copy the memories of the microraptor into my brain? Xie Lingyan's eyes widened and he questioned Onigoro.

"Yes." Kigoro replied indifferently.

"Hey, I said you, you can suggest that Yamamoto Eko cooperate with the Sun family, and now you have come up with this kind of idea, your way of thinking is really unpredictable."

"It's a good idea, it's good to be effective."

"Are you sure your solution will work?"

Kigoro nodded firmly.

"What would happen to me if I transplanted someone else's memory? Will it be schizophrenic? Xie Lingyan asked half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"There is a possibility that there will be a rejection reaction between the two memories, and if the conflict is intense, it may indeed cause schizophrenia."

"Seeing how easy you say, do you have a solution to this problem?"

In fact, what causes the rejection reaction between the two memories is not the information carried by the memory, but the moral and character factors behind the information.

Watanabe is a person who lacks a sense of morality, he doesn't have too obvious moral tendencies in his personality, he likes to pick locks, it's all because it's fun, and your sense of morality and justice is very strong, and your will will will definitely be able to overcome his will and control his memory. ”

"What? You mean, it's all my willpower to control his memories? It's also too unreliable. ”

"Don't worry, I will hypnotize his memory first, so that those memory fragments recognize you as the master, which can greatly reduce the rejection reaction, after the memory transplant is successful, and then guide you to do a few memory repetition training, that is, actually open the lock a few times, until you can perfectly control the memory of the microraptor, so it's finally okay, right?" Kigoro said patiently.

Lin Xiaohu nodded at Xie Lingyan, he thought this method was feasible.

Xie Lingyan agreed, and everyone immediately formulated the details of the plan and began the journey of memory theft.

Watanabeta, a small raptor, currently lives in a public welfare nursing home in Sendai, and from time to time he receives training and lecture invitations from some police academies and police stations.

A lockpicker who has been a thief all his life, facing a group of highly educated police officers and students, he talks eloquently, which makes him feel both funny and funny, and has a different kind of satisfaction.

It's a successful person, hahahaha. When he looks back, he always comforts himself like this. What a ridiculous life.

Because there was a precedent for cooperation before, Sun Zhongwen's security company easily invited the little raptor Watanabe Tai to do anti-theft training for the company's senior staff for three days. Two of those days are weekends.

The location was chosen at a resort in Hokkaido.

This is the property of the Dayue Foundation, and two days in advance, Sun Zhongwen upgraded the security work here to the best state to fully ensure safety and privacy.

Plan the first step.

On Friday night, Kigoro took his family on vacation to Hokkaido, and stayed at a Holiday Inn hotel owned by the Yamamoto Foundation.

On Saturday night, at midnight, after his wife and children fell asleep, Kigoro went out in disguise, and after wandering around the night market to make sure that no one was following, he dodged and hid in Sun Zhongwen's pre-arranged car.

Sun Zhongwen's side had already been arranged.

In Sun Zhongwen's resort, there is a small but very high-end medical center with a set of confidant medical staff.

After Watanabe, the microraptor, fell asleep, the anesthesiologist administered general anesthesia to him.

At this time, he was lying on the bed in the operating room, sleeping peacefully and comfortably.

Onitoro entered the operating room and glanced at Watanabe, who was asleep with a smile on the operating table.

Although he had seen his information before-he was one meter and twenty-five tall, and he was a rather short person, he couldn't help but smile when he saw the little raptor himself.

This guy is even thinner than expected, with bright blush, and a translucent complexion, and it can be seen at a glance that he is an extremely smart and shrewd person.

It is really worthy of the title of small raptor, or a smart and clever monkey.

It seems a little tricky, I thought it was a weak old man, but I didn't expect it to be a guy with strong vitality, and it is rare to have such a mental outlook in his eighties.

This guy must have a lot of willpower, and it is not an easy task to perfectly control his memory.

Sun Zhongwen saw that Gorou fell into deep thought, and hurriedly asked, "How is it?" Any questions? ”

"This guy has a lot of willpower, and it may not be as easy as thought in advance." Kigoro voiced his concerns.

"Haha, this is true, I haven't seen him for many years, I can't imagine that the old man is still so energetic."

"And he's a clever and cunning guy." Kigoro had a cold face, looking a little depressed.

"Do you need to deepen the anesthetic effect?" Sun Zhongwen became worried.

"No, that's fine, it's just going to take a little more effort, and in a while, if my body reacts violently, help me do a local anesthesia." Kigoro said decisively.

"Okay." Sun Zhongwen nodded.

It took a few more minutes to communicate with the anesthesiologist about his anesthesia plan, and when everything was safe, he lay down on another bed and, with the help of the staff, connected the nerve infiltration equipment.

Onigoro didn't dare to go directly into the Velociraptor memory palace, but paused in his neuronal realm.

Like most people, his neuronal realm takes on the appearance of a pink brain. It seems that no other neuroinfiltrator has ever set foot in it.

Kigoro watched from afar for a while, then floated over, carefully pressing the palm of one hand on the surface of the pink brain—

At this point, he was emotionally stable and seemed to be enjoying the restful sleep.

Intelligence shows that before he turned himself in, he rarely slept at night, and after turning himself in, he has been enjoying his sleep time at night, sleeping very deeply and sweetly.

He also has a very gentle temperament and is hardly aggressive. His confession, as well as the police investigation, confirmed that he had never killed or injured anyone in his life.

That's great news.

Introverted, stubborn, and very curious. Like a child, it's no wonder he looks so energetic.

Kigoro seriously perceives Watanabe's consciousness world, and the initial information obtained is not too bad.

Looks like an easy person to deal with.

Kigoro muttered in his heart, gently tore open his neuron realm, and slipped into it at once.

"Holy shit—still careless."