"Hahaha, don't get excited, I was just joking."

The person on the ground was so angry that he almost vomited blood again. Is this a joke?

But she was laughing genuinely happily, as if she had forgotten that there was a person lying on the ground vomiting blood, until someone came in, carried him away, and cleaned up the floor.

The ground was clean and tidy again. If it weren't for the smell of blood in the air, no one could have imagined that the Yun family's strongest shield was knocked over by a single punch.

The man in red robe was a little confused about the situation. He just felt that people were evil and he couldn't believe a word they said.

"I'm just curious. How come you, an 'outsider', know someone here?"

"I never said I knew her."

She picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip. Unlike the bitter cup of the red-robed man's, her cup was very sweet, so sweet that it was choking.

Someone once told her that sweets can make people forget their worries and gain happiness. She didn't know when she developed this habit.

She leaned back in the leather chair and said as if she was chatting with a friend: "Has anyone ever told you that you are not good at lying?"

The man in red robe fell silent, as if he wanted to avoid this situation by keeping silent.

She spread her hands helplessly, "Okay, okay, let's be honest."

"Here's the information you asked for, and this." She handed over a cell phone.

Was she ready for this?

The red-robed man was shocked, and even a hint of doubt appeared on his face, but he still reached out to take it.

"what is this?"

"This is a communication tool that can also help you understand the world faster. I think this antique should be more suitable for you."

"Communication?" The red-robed man looked around, not understanding how this small box could help her.

She carefully watched the red-robed man's every move, his puzzled expression, and his unfamiliarity with the phone.

“Someone will teach you how to use it later.”

"Thank you." The man in red robe put away his phone and looked at another paper document in his hand.

At the beginning, Bai Qingge's avatar was placed on the homepage. The red-robed man stared at the page for a long time before speaking, "How do you pronounce this word?"

"You can also go to school on your phone later. Oh, by the way, there are two contacts on your phone now. One is mine, and the other is the insider who cooperated with your action last time, that is, the person who stopped you last time.

"If you want to know about this person, it's best to ask her.

"However, she is most likely no longer on our side. You have to judge for yourself whether what she said is correct or not."

It turns out that the cell phone is so important that the man in red robes guards it even more closely.

"I'm going to learn how to use this now, and practice calligraphy."

"Of course, if you want to progress faster, you can also do a little brain modification."

Transformed into something like those people last time who were neither ghost nor not ghost? This guy really has bad intentions.

"No, what do you want me to do?"

"It's simple. Just be my red glove."

"Red gloves?"

“When I need your help, you can accept or refuse.

"Of course, you will also receive a generous reward after the success, and during this period, I will take care of all your food, clothing, housing and transportation."

The red-robed man thought for a while and came to his own understanding, "Like a bodyguard?"

Her tone choked. As expected of the ancient people, they understood things so clearly.

"......almost."

After the man in red robe left, she returned to her desk and checked the surveillance footage. It would be very strange if the man in red robe was still here.

Because the surveillance footage is full of her, even her every move and tone of voice have been specifically analyzed.

She had watched these analysis shots at least a dozen times, and she didn't find any flaws.

Moreover, there is no sign of this person's body being modified. If she is a normal person, she can tell such an incredible lie. It is impossible for her daily words and deeds to be so natural, unless, she is really not from this world.

But people from outer space...this is too unbelievable.

"My lady, it's all sorted."

"Well, give it to me."

The woman handed it over with one hand, and seeing her like this, she seemed to want to say something but stopped herself.

Sensing that the person had not left yet, she raised her head slightly and glanced at him, "Anything else?"

The woman looked hesitant, but she finally spoke, "Miss, the dead cannot be resurrected. If you rashly offend the Phoenix just because of some groundless speculation, the family will probably be angry with you."

"Even you think what I'm doing is in vain?" Her tone turned cold.

The woman lowered her head. “That’s not what I meant.”

"Hmph!" she snorted coldly.

"Now I am the patriarch of the Yun family. What's wrong with launching some commercial attacks on competitors? Even if those old immortals knew about it, they wouldn't be able to say anything, not to mention that they wouldn't even know about it."

The woman lowered her head, a look of speechlessness on her face, and complained in her heart, 'Oh, yes, yes, you are a military engineer, and you are a competitor to those who are engaged in medical industry.

'And commercial suppression does not mean economic pressure, monopolizing raw materials, or even threatening with force, but going to other people's headquarters and demolishing them!

'And they've made other people's research bases a mess. Yes, those old guys may be unable to take care of themselves and can no longer interfere as freely as before.

"But she can find out who you are targeting. The most important thing is that all this is meaningless."

He was such a stubborn ass, but she had to persuade him, "You know what I'm talking about. You saw her when she was here. They can't be the same person."

Her tone was full of displeasure, “Do I look like a fool? Of course I know they are not the same person, and I would never treat someone else as her replacement.

"But they look so similar, they must be related. Once I find her data, I can reconstruct it..."

Looking at the person in front of her who had fallen into a trance, the woman showed a sad expression, but soon became firm again.

"They have no connection at all. Even if her original data is found and restored, do you think she is still herself?"

She compiled all the information herself, and she knew exactly what was in it.

Saying this undoubtedly cut off all her hopes.

"The person restored with your personal memory is only the one in your eyes, not the real one..."

"Shut up!" The woman's words were interrupted by a scolding.

Due to the violent vibration, the coffee spilled onto the table and the black liquid flowed onto the paper documents.

The white paper was soaked with black liquid, and the words on it could still be vaguely recognized, but if it continued like this, it might not be possible.

But the two people just stood there facing each other, and no one reached out to rescue this hard-earned information.

Because they all knew that there was nothing they wanted there.

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