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"This is the only gossip you have?" Qingtong was a little disappointed, "We already know this."

"I haven't finished yet." Lan Su looked away from the screen, looked at him, and smiled, "Do you know that the man who was killed had a son? Do you know where his widow went? ?”

"You mean..." Qingtong's thoughts turned, and she immediately realized, "The child locked up in Hoyle's house is Wen'an's grandson! Then the mother he mentioned is not Wen'an at all, but someone else!"

"That's right. I heard that Lan Zhao also performed memory surgery on the widow. I don't know exactly what happened to that surgery." Lan Su turned back with a relaxed tone, "But I haven't seen that child with him. Mom, so I don't have any news for you."

"This is already very powerful!" Qingtong thanked her sincerely, "Professor Lan, you really helped me a lot!"

"You're welcome, I'm just offering favors. I heard that Liang Gong and Yan Qing are together?" Lan Su smiled, "I'll ask him to help me get in touch later, I want to visit Liansheng's technology exhibition hall."

"..." Qingtong laughed dryly, secretly made up his mind, even if Liang Fei disagreed, he still had to ask Yan Qing to help him through the back door, after all, Lan Su helped a lot.

He went to contact Zhan Bai, told Liang Fei about the situation here, and said: "I think the so-called memory surgery should be the prototype of the memory chip, the earliest surgery to modify memory, maybe Wen Yu's success through this surgery acquired the technology."

"She killed her son, performed memory modification surgery on her daughter-in-law, and gave her grandson to someone like Hoyle... What is she thinking?" Zhan Bai was puzzled, "Is there something wrong with this woman?"

"Nonsense, is there nothing wrong with doing such a crazy thing? No matter how she beautifies her experience, reselling military parts and special parts for huge profits is a sure thing. As for the entanglement between her and Lan Zhao, we don't care." Qing Tong Said, "I think there's something wrong with it. She killed the son, but Lan Zhao should be the one who edited the daughter-in-law's memory. As for how Xiaoyou got into Hoyle's hands... it's time for you to have a good trial."

"Well, I let both sides of the interrogation run at the same time, Hoyle and Wen'an are not fuel efficient."

"Trust your colleagues. Although they are not as rough as you, their torture techniques are still well-informed by you." Qingtong teased.

"Get lost!" Zhan Bai scolded with a smile.

"Where are you going now?"

"Look for my sister." Zhan Bai signaled the pilot to adjust the direction, "I sensed her location just now, now go find her."

"This is all right?" Qingtong was surprised, "Then can you sense her current state?"

"No injury, Yanqing is protecting her, but..." Zhan Bai paused, not wanting to reveal his sister's illness, he vaguely said, "I'll find her as soon as possible."

"Okay." Qingtong was still a little puzzled, "What did they arrest your sister for?"

"I don't know." Zhan Bai was also very puzzled by this, so he could only ask Zhi Yun himself after he found someone.

"Hoyle and Wen An have been arrested, and there is only one Lan Zhao left. I hope Liang Gong and his side are going well." Qingtong rubbed his temples, "There have been a lot of things recently, and I hope they can calm down soon."

"Ah."

When Wang Hui broke open the gate, Liang Fei and two colleagues were struggling to fix themselves on the parachute and the metal wall netting, looking for the exit everywhere. The neatly arranged and elegant exhibition hall had collapsed underground, and stones and flying dust were everywhere. It's all, it can't see the original exquisite appearance at all.

"Wang Gong!" A person saw him first.

Wang Hui raised his hand and threw out a length of rope, leading them up: "Catch it!"

Liang Fei adjusted the direction of the parachute and rushed towards here, and was the first to jump to the ground.He looked at Wang Hui and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Come and help." Wang Hui tugged on the rope and pulled his colleague, his face expressionless.

Ever since seeing his dazed appearance in the face of interrogation, Liang Fei liked his expressionless appearance more and more, which made him look like his subordinate.He didn't say much, he lowered his head to adjust the signal of the communicator, and re-established the connection with others.

"Gong Liang!" The communication side cheered.

Liang Fei hid away, disgusted and said: "I'm fine, what's my name! What's going on now?"

Qingtong reported all the information he had collected so far, and hurriedly asked, "What's the situation with you, Mr. Liang?"

Liang Fei looked down at the ruined room, and said calmly: "It's nothing, we accidentally destroyed all the evidence."

Qingtong: "..."

The other two had been waiting for a long time, and said in unison: "Gong Liang, we have saved the video."

"Not blocked?" Liang Fei was puzzled. Since Lan Zhao dared to show him openly, he must have taken protective measures.

The two checked immediately, and after a while, they said awkwardly, "...it's gone."

As expected, Liang Fei nodded, bowed his head and said: "Qingtong, you bring two teams over to seal off the site and carry out on-site excavation. Even though those things fell, they can still be dug out after digging. Try to get them out before they destroy them." Come to the evidence."

"Yes." Qingtong took the order, "Then Mr. Liang, you now..."

"Has Zhan Bai gone to find his sister and Yan Qing?"

"Correct."

"Then I'll catch Lan Zhao." Liang Fei looked at Wang Hui, "Where's Lan Zhao's wife?"

Wang Hui replied, "Outside."

"Go, go find her." Liang Fei walked out first, and when he passed by him, he said calmly, "Follow."

Wang Hui paused and looked at him in astonishment—but Liang Fei had already strode away, the hem of the windbreaker flashed by his legs, leaving only a tall and handsome back.

Just two words represent re-admission.

Wang Hui opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but his colleague pushed him from the side, and said with a smile: "Wang Gong, don't be in a daze, let's go, Liang Gong will go crazy if we delay!"

Pushed by him, Wang Hui walked a few steps, turned his head slightly, and saw the smile in his colleague's eyes, and there was a warm wave flowing through his heart, but he was always not good at words, and he didn't know what to say, so he stood there for a while, Suddenly relieved, a clear smile appeared on his mouth, and he ran after him.

Liang Fei called Zhan Bai while walking: "Did you find anyone?"

"No, I'm still looking for it." Zhan Bai teased, "Why, are you worried about Yan Dong?"

"When you see him, beat him up for me first." Liang Fei sneered, "I reminded him so many times, just ignore my words!"

"..." Zhan Bai rolled his eyes, "I dare to fight, just because I'm afraid you will feel bad."

"I'm so distressed!" Liang Fei said angrily, "If I want to be in front of him, I'll beat him first too!"

"Who doesn't know how to talk? If he is really injured, it would be strange if you didn't chop up the kidnapper." After finishing his contempt, Zhan Bai asked, "Can you find Lan Zhao by yourself? What happened to you in Lan's house before?"

"He's trapped us inside, and he wants to talk about his glorious history with me, but I'm not interested." Liang Fei snorted, "He's so talkative, what can I do? Of course, blow up his lair!"

"...Liang Gong, let me tell you that if you are so willful, the compensation from the Special Investigation Department will not be able to pay."

"...Actually, this was a conspiracy by the other party to blow us up. Fortunately, we escaped because of our wit." Liang Fei thought, Liang Meng should not let Liang Meng know about this, otherwise he could kill himself. It looks like he is cowardly.

In order not to be punished, the colleagues of the Special Seventh Office unanimously decided to adopt the second explanation.

As a joke, they had already arrived at the main house of the Lan family. Mrs. Lan and a group of people were frightened to death by the few people killed by Wang Hui. Seeing them coming out, Mrs. Lan rushed up: "Liang Fei! What's going on?"

Liang Fei glanced at Wang Hui and explained, "Auntie, Uncle Lan is involved in a high-risk case. I need to find him immediately. Do you know where he is?"

"What are you talking about? What case?" Madam Lan looked at them with disbelief, "When did your Uncle Lan get involved in what case? Liang Fei, don't scare me!"

Liang Fei didn't have time to spend with her, so he signaled his subordinates to keep the others away, while he walked up to Madam Lan, stared into her eyes, and said softly, "Auntie, don't be nervous, in fact, this matter is like this..."

Mrs. Lan listened intently to what he said, and as she listened, she suddenly felt that her eyelids were a little heavy, her eyes were a little wandering, and her thinking was a little slow.

Liang Fei stretched out his hand, and made several movements in front of her to increase the effect of hypnosis, and asked, "Where is Lan Zhao?"

"I... don't know..." Madam Lan replied slowly, her eyes were confused.

"Where is his favorite place to go?"

"Collections at home, and . . . companies and theaters."

"Theatre? Which theater?"

Before she could answer, Qingtong had already answered: "Gong Liang, Hoyle owns a theater under Hoyle's name, and it's called the Grand Theater after success."

The next moment, Madam Lan also gave the same answer.

"Tell me about the situation in this theater." Liang Fei pressed Mrs. Lan's shoulder and said in a low voice, "You are too tired, it's time to rest."

Madam Lan groaned, closed her eyes slowly, and fell limp.Liang Fei took her to the girl behind her, and said, "Take care of her."

Liang Fei turned around and told his subordinates: "You two stay and guard the scene. Don't let anyone in. Support will arrive soon. Follow the procedure and seal this place. Wang Hui will follow me."

The two nodded. They were familiar with the mission process. Liang Fei's so-called procedures did not mean showing any documents or search warrants to the Lan family. The working method of the Special Seventh Office was secret. They would use hypnosis to temporarily erase the memories of onlookers. , and then rearrange the scene, pretending that the incident did not happen, the relevant corpses and evidence will also be handled by them, and the necessary camouflage and modification will be carried out.

Wang Hui left Lan's house with Liang Fei, and happened to bump into colleagues who came to support them. After a brief greeting, they went in to help their companions.

Liang Fei got into the aircraft, went straight to find the medicine box, and did not forget to call Wang Hui: "Come here."

Wang Hui relied on his words, and was a little embarrassed: "Gong Liang, I will do it myself."

"To shut up."

Liang Fei pulled him over to check the wound on his body.Although he had received simple treatment when Zhan Bai released him, he did not receive good care. Liang Fei skillfully unwrapped the gauze and cleaned and bandaged him again, asking, "Wen Yu made it?"

"En." Wang Hui responded, hanging his head, as if admitting his mistake, "You are right, she is not what I thought, I..."

"It's good to know." Liang Fei interrupted his introspection, and rubbed the medicine on him earnestly, "The chip has been taken for you, is there any sequelae?"

"Occasionally dizziness, nothing else is a problem." Wang Hui paused, "I can't get back my real memory."

"It's fine if you can't find it, the matter is over." Liang Fei tore off the tape, pasted the gauze on him, and asked, "Where did you find Wen An?"

This time Wang Hui didn't answer directly, but begged him in a rare way: "Gong Liang, I know she deserved what she deserved, but can I not pursue this matter anymore? She has already been arrested."

Liang Fei looked up at him with a calm expression: "Are you sympathizing with her?"

"No, I just... don't think it has anything to do with the mission."

"you sure?"

"determine."

Liang Fei watched him for a long time, inspecting, judging, and thinking. He needed to distinguish the authenticity from Wang Hui's expression. He had to re-examine his trust in this subordinate until he was sure that he was strong enough to bear the consequences. Nodding and agreeing: "Okay, I won't ask any more."