Gang Benxiong listened to the gentle knock on the door, only to feel that his throat and eyes were dry, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva lightly and glanced at his fake daughter, only to see the female police officer with almost the same makeup as his daughter nodded lightly with a serious face.

He got up to open the door, walked a few steps and slowly calmed down, regaining his usual honor and disgrace - he was a brain expert, an excellent surgeon, the kind of person whose real nerves were as steel.

What's more, the police have made all the preparations, and have repeatedly promised that they will give priority to his safety, and he is very relieved.

He first looked at the cat's eye, but saw a young man with an ordinary face and an expressionless face. After a moment of wandering gaze, he opened the door a crack as requested in advance, and asked softly through the safety chain, "Hello?"

The young man bowed deeply, spoke in Japanese, and did not lose to the announcer of the national radio station, and presented a white envelope in both hands: "I have taken the liberty of visiting you late at night, and I beg your forgiveness! ”

"Shiro?" Tsuyomoto glanced at the young man with a strange face, and didn't he say his surname when he introduced himself, but he didn't bother to care about these subtleties at this time, and smiled, "What kind of letter needs to be delivered in person?"

As he spoke, he took the letter, tore it open and looked at it, his face changed greatly, and his hands trembled twice.

The policewoman not far from him was shocked, she couldn't see the contents of the letter, but a good surgeon's hand tremors were definitely not a good reaction. She had the intention to intervene, secretly holding the handle of the gun, gently pinching her throat and asking her superiors for instructions through the built-in microphone, but the instructions conveyed back required her not to move without permission, and only concerned about Tsuyo's personal safety.

Nishikujo Ruri not only wants to catch this person who comes to the door, but also wants to know what the purpose of these people is - after fully understanding the purpose of the other party, the target will not be as passive as now.

A page of the paper was read by Gang Benxiong for a full five minutes, the expression on his face was shocked, and after a while, there was a hint of anger, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Is this ...... Is it true that little John was also ...... by you. You're there, too? Did you coerce him?"

Shiro said with a blank face, "I can't answer your question, Mr. Tsuyomoto, we respect the privacy of our guests and will not peep into the contents of the letters." As for Mr. Johnson...... Yes, he is now our guest, but please don't get me wrong, we are not detaining Mr. Johnson, he is free, and this letter will not have been produced under duress, he knew that we were coming to you on his own initiative - he said that you would believe his words, and there would be a lot less misunderstanding. ”

He took out a small box and continued: "Mr. Gangben, here is the detailed information about us, Mr. Johnson must have assured in his letter that this information is true and reliable, and should have mentioned some of it, of course, you also need to judge for yourself...... Would you like to see it?"

Tsuyoshi took a deep breath, opened the door decisively, and said, "Please come in, I'm very interested." ”

Shiro bowed his head in thanks, then calmly entered the room, bowed his head again to the impostor daughter who was standing on the side, and said, "Hello, this young lady, excuse me." ”

The fake daughter smiled kindly and bowed in return, "Hello, welcome!" and followed him.

Shiro walked over to the sofa and sat down, looked sideways around the room in turn, and then reached out and moved the fruit plate on the coffee table directly under the coffee table. The impostor daughter who was kneeling and sitting on tea had a slightly stiff face, and she didn't dare to say anything, but the alarm bell sounded in her heart - there was a spy-level camera in the fruit bowl, and this kind of action could not be unintentional.

She bowed slightly, and put the hot tea in front of Shiro with a smile as she prepared to draw her gun at any time, and Shiro no longer looked at her, opened the pouch and took out a contact lens, and motioned for Tsuyoshi to put it on.

Gang Benxiong dipped the potion and pinched the contact lens, and said slightly puzzled: "Smart contact lenses?"

"Due to today's special situation, we can only use this slightly troublesome method, please forgive me. "This technology is not mature at present, and it will make some people's eyes feel uncomfortable after wearing it for a long time, and it is not as easy to use as a tablet, and Shiro's etiquette is also very standard, and the standard size of the bow and apologize can be recorded as a teaching material.

The fake daughter is no longer sure that the other party has found out that she is being monitored, or that she has a problem with her intelligence, but just this is about to learn the other party's information - no matter how much, even a little bit is precious, or even fake, I'm afraid that I won't get anything.

She didn't dare to turn her face immediately, but she was on guard. She was sent to carry out this task, which was the result of the best of the best, originally under the Metropolitan Police Department's Political Security Department, and has rich experience in protecting VIPs - her reaction speed is faster than ordinary people, and her marksmanship has been trained for many years, and she is sure that the other party will pull out a gun and shoot her head the moment she gets up.

Tsuyoshi put the contact lens into his eyelids, blinked his eyes twice and quickly fell into shock, and after a while, a look of shock appeared on his face, and he muttered softly, "This ...... I see, I see...... No wonder...... Huh, this kind of plan, this kind of plan...... God ......"

He was stunned for more than half an hour, and his fake daughter was clinging to his side, firmly staring at Shiro who was sitting opposite him, refusing to relax at all, and he was very anxious, not knowing why his superiors didn't give the order to do it - he couldn't be greedy anymore, he could get as much as he could!

The other party just sat there motionless, and she felt a lot of pressure.

The room has been silent, and suddenly Gang Honxiong screamed, and the impostor daughter who was originally nervous almost pulled out a gun and shot. Gang Benxiong blinked continuously, constantly adjusting the smart glasses, and after the moment to no avail, he said with a little anger: "Isn't there anything more detailed?"

Shiro looked up and said, "Of course there is, but you need to join us before you can get permission to learn more." ”

Gang Benxiong was stunned for a moment, and then hesitated: "But your plan ...... No, no, it's ...... to do it."

Shiro's face did not fluctuate, but he said: "Mr. Gangmoto, I think you also understand that the host of the plan does not want to seek personal gain, otherwise he can completely take all this for himself." Whether or not the plan will be carried out will require a vote of the truly wise among the human race, that is, the chosen ones! And you, Mr. Gonmoto, you are one of the chosen ones, and you will decide the fate of mankind together with the other chosen ones, the chosen ones from other countries and peoples. ”

Gang Benxiong was stunned, but asked: "If the plan is rejected, then ......"

"What you see will be made public and given to all mankind for free use, and you, along with the other chosen ones, will be one of the regulators to ensure that everything is used correctly for the benefit of humanity and not by careerists. ”

Tsuyoshi was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but admire: "Amazing decision! The plan is too crazy and violates human nature and ethics, I will vote against it, but these new technologies will bring humanity into a new era - I must say, this is a great decision......! No wonder you have to act like this, this kind of thing really can't fall into the hands of careerists! No wonder you say that little John is free, and I wouldn't leave ...... if it were me."

Halfway through the admiration, Gang Benxiong's expression darkened, he smiled helplessly, and suddenly turned his head to the fake daughter and said, "Junko, I saw something amazing, I want to know more...... You want to know more too, right? Go, the tea is cold, change the pot of hot tea, we have to talk for a long time. ”

The fake daughter Junko was surprised, this was not in the plan, she was not allowed to leave Gang Moto's side - she was Gang Moto's body armor.

Her eyes flashed, and she slowly got up and said, "Mr. Gangmoto, please don't make the wrong choice, are you going to distract me from warning this Mr. Shiro? It's too late!"

Before she could finish speaking, the automatic fire extinguishing nozzle in the room suddenly activated, and began spraying water with a special dye from the ceiling - the target would not only be visible to the blind at night, but would also continuously emit low-frequency sound waves that were inaudible to the human ear.

At the same time, the lights went out, and the doors and walls were rotten. The fake daughter didn't bother Shiro, it wasn't her task to arrest her, her task was to protect Tsuyoshi and not let the scholar who bravely assisted the police lose half a hair.

As soon as the water spray went out, she pulled out her gun and pressed it to Tsuyomoto, trying to escort him into the bedroom behind her—which had been rehearsed many times—there was an all-steel single shelter where the suspect would shoot him if he was shoved in.

But unexpectedly, Gang Benxiong did not follow the drill at all, but struggled in the dark, shouting: "Run, this is a trap! Run, I won't say anything, I promise with my personality, I won't say anything! Run!"

The scholar who volunteered to help the police instantly turned against the fake daughter, so he could only forcibly drag him into the bedroom, so as not to kill him by stray bullets in the past.

But Gang Benxiong refused to obey, refused to be dragged away, and shouted that he wanted to take away the gun of the fake daughter - this kind of behavior was already regarded as attacking the police to seize the gun, and once it was determined that he would be imprisoned afterwards, the fake daughter felt that the object of protection this time was completely crazy.

She had never encountered such a situation before, and each time the protected person was very cooperative.

In just a moment's time, the room was already crowded with people, Shiro had been locked by the bright pillar of light, more than a dozen heavily armed SWAT soldiers pointed at him, and loudly ordered him to kneel down and hold his head in his hands, and several others rushed towards him - he didn't move, and three elite soldiers on his body slowly got up, and asked loudly in a "rain": "Mr. Gangmoto, do you want to join the plan?"

His voice was so high that it didn't resemble a human voice, and the whole room resounded, and the butt of a gun smashed into his head couldn't stop it. The fake daughter reached out to cover Gang Moto's mouth, but Gang Motoo said miserably: "It's late, I'm really sorry! I didn't know ...... beforehand" and then there was a silence.

Shiro nodded, expressionless, "It's okay if you agree, Mr. Tsuyomoto." After saying that, he suddenly stretched out his arms, threw the soldier who wanted to knock him down, and moved like a rabbit, raising a large curtain of rain and rushing towards the window.

"Stop!" A password was accompanied by a few gunshots, and in the shaking pillar of light, Shiro was shot several times in the leg, bursting out a few streams of blood - the soldiers' orders were to catch the mouth alive as much as possible, and almost all of them chose the lower limbs as the goal, hoping that the suspect would lose his ability to move and be captured.

But Shiro was shot several times in the leg, but the blood burst out, and immediately a piece of silver surged out and firmly blocked the muzzle of the gun, and his figure was not a little sluggish, and he directly broke through the window and jumped out of the window.

Everyone in the room was stunned, this was the eleventh floor...... Did the suspect commit suicide?