We are all reborn, who will be your control group?

"team leader."

When they saw Jie Mingxia come in, everyone immediately stood at attention and greeted him.

Xie Mingxia nodded to show that he understood, then walked to the operating table.

The wall in front of him is a whole wall of one-way glass.

From Jie Mingxia's side, he could see clearly what was happening in the room opposite.

What's more, there are 16 cameras, aimed at the person sitting in the room from various angles and distances.

The 4 monitors on the console are divided into 16 screens. They can be zoomed in and out at any time, and can also play sound.

Xie Mingxia just glanced at the monitor and then turned his gaze back to the glass wall.

"How was it? Was there anything wrong with her last night?"

If Wen Qin were here now, she would probably scream out in surprise when she saw the person inside.

Although she looked very embarrassed and haggard, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that this was a woman who looked exactly like her.

From Qingqing.

Xie Mingxia's mission during his one-year absence was to hunt down Cong Qingqing.

The reason why Jie Mingxia was asked to lead the team was not only because of his strong professional ability, but also because he was the person who was most familiar with Wen Qin.

Qingqing's "disguise" is not outrageous every time. She relies on her exquisite makeup skills to make her appearance slightly changed. If someone is not familiar with her and has only seen photos of her, they may be fooled by her.

But Xie Mingxia was different. He was so familiar with this face that no matter how Qingqing disguised herself, he could easily see through it at a glance.

Even so, Qingqing's cunningness was beyond our expectations. This pursuit across three countries lasted for a whole year and consumed a lot of manpower and material resources.

But at the moment of arresting her, even if no other confession was obtained from her, Xie Mingxia felt that it was worth it.

This crazy woman actually planned to sell addictive drugs to others.

The purification technology obtained by later generations.

What a terrible woman.

The system was about to jump up: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. We are a good system that abides by the law. How could we sell such a thing to the host?"

Unfortunately, Xie Mingxia was in a foreign country at that time, and the two sides were quite far away from each other. Maybe the signal was not good, so Xie Mingxia did not hear the system's chatter.

I thought there were loopholes in the system that would be exploited, so I wrote a report and submitted it.

This report attracted considerable attention from above.

After all, this kind of thing is too painful a memory for China.

As a result, the management became alert to the system, and the purchase frequency has gradually decreased over the past year. The purchases have also shifted from raw materials to more information.

The system naturally felt this alienation, and although it was a little anxious, it didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Besides, Wen Qin's body hadn't recovered very well after giving birth. Reducing energy consumption was good for her body.

The system simply remained silent.

"When I am cleared of all charges, I want them to spend a lot of energy with me." The system, which was gradually becoming somewhat humane, was drawing circles in the corner.

Unfortunately, neither Jie Mingxia nor Wen Qin noticed.

The whole room was empty, except for a special chair in the middle. Sitting on the chair was Cong Qingqing.

Qingqing's limbs were completely tied up and fixed separately on the seat.

She had been tied to the chair like this for nearly 12 hours, and she was not allowed to sleep at all during these 12 hours.

Whenever she looked asleep, the speakers in the four corners of the room would start playing a variety of music.

There are those passionate songs about saving the country and the people in the past, such as "The Yellow River is Roaring".

There were also subsequent songs that expressed patriotic sentiments, such as Yangtze River and Yellow River.

There were also those songs that later became the favorite songs of the aunties to dance to in the square, such as "I'm Looking Up".

Anyway, it was the kind of song that made people excited and passionate, played at the highest volume in this small room on a loop, until she opened her eyes and glared at the white wall opposite.

So her spirit was a little depressed.

Of course Qingqing knew that there must be a lot of people watching her behind the white wall opposite.

Later, she stared at the white wall and began to imagine who was on the other side in her mind.

That old immortal named Qiu?

That bitch Wen Qin?

Or is it that blind bumpkin Jie Mingxia?

She kept cursing as she imagined.

If not, she might not be able to hold on at all.

Even though Qingqing is a time traveler and has a golden finger, she is essentially just an ordinary young woman.

She had not received any training in these torture techniques.

On the contrary, I have heard about the horrors of various punishments such as not letting you sleep and locking you in a small dark room.

Although only less than a day had passed, in her mind it seemed as if a whole year had passed.

If it weren't for her hatred for Wen Qin, Qingqing felt that she would have no way of getting through it.

Qingqing never thought of herself as a good person. She is so selfish.

What's wrong with her selling those things to those foreigners? After all, in a few years this country will be completely flooded with drugs. This is a country controlled by addicts.

She just moved the timeline forward a little bit to make a little money to do what she wanted to do, so what? She is not the culprit. It is not her fault at all. She came to help these people live a good life in advance.

Otherwise, what will this poor country use to exchange for green money?

Cong Qingqing thought with gritted teeth.

Wen Qin's system doesn't require her to work hard on tasks, and she doesn't need to spend money to buy so many messy things. She can get so many things that can be supported by the country from that world.

Why can't she?

Why should she work so hard to earn money and then use that little money to buy such insignificant things?

The system also kept nagging in her ears that these things should not appear in this world.

So she should have to pay a huge price to get these things.

And all she got were castrated versions, she didn't even know how to copy them.

So the things she got, which looked very bright and beautiful, were actually not worth that much money. As a result, she lost a lot of money after running around all year.

Many people listened to her exaggerations. After spending money to buy it, they found that it was not as good as she boasted because there was no future network support. Some people even sent people to hunt her down.