Artificial Intelligence and Human Intellectual Disability

Gao Zhan was knocked back and closed the door with his back: "You are the Chief Inspector, you cannot meet the family members involved in the case in private without any reason, and you will be accused of interfering with judicial justice!"

Bai Yang's communication screamed from Kane.

"How many pairs of eyes are staring at you!" Gao Zhanyu earnestly said, "You have no shortage of achievements, but you can only ask for faults! I will do whatever you need—"

"I have to ask myself," Bai Yang pushed him away and got through the communication, "Old Kai!"

There was obviously a moment of stunned, and the address was omitted: "The footprints do not match." Kane made a straight ball to the conclusion.

The "Charon" arrested by the joint special case team did not match the footprints of the mysterious person extracted at the scene of the Taiming case. It was not because of a problem with height and weight. Those were exactly the same, but their gait did not match.

Kane sent detailed comparison data: "Charon 2 is slightly inward when walking, the focus is on the outside of the forefoot, and the left heel has obvious overhang... These characteristics are not found in Charon 1."

"He's obviously the same person as the one in Port Ilahan, and there's also the badger market. Ah Ye is sure it's him."

Bai Yang remembered that Shen Ye said that Charon's eyes were wrong, and Kane also used the serial number to distinguish them. Could it be that this is a top priority?Black technology plastic surgery?

There is another possibility, that the real culprit in Tai Ming's case is not Charon, but another person whose height and weight just match... What a coincidence!

Bai Yang hung up the phone without changing his obsession: "Gao, hold on to that old lady, I have to see her alone."

Gao Zhan sighed in his chest, there is a high probability that he will not be so tolerant towards his future wife.

"This matter is absolutely confidential." Bai Yang increased the difficulty of the task. "The special case team, have you ever done anything to the suspect?"

Gao Zhan thought for a while: "It may not be light."

The special case team is not restricted by the rules and regulations in the police code. They are familiar with all kinds of methods to deal with people.

That guy assassinated the Chief Inspector and framed the General's family, it wouldn't make him feel better anyway.

Bai Yang frowned and clicked his tongue: "So... are you stupid?"

"Perhaps someone wants him to be stupid," Gao Zhan looked at Bai Yang inexplicably, "he refused to explain, kept his mouth shut, and even the relaxant didn't work."

He couldn't tell whether this was a good thing or a bad thing. He looked at Bai Yang and didn't mean to relax. Instead, he became more suspicious.

Relaxants act on receptors in the nervous system to relax the mind and eliminate the voluntary inhibition of the brain.

As if in a dream, people who have been injected with drugs have lowered their subjective awareness of prevention, and it is easier to tell the truth rather than fabricate lies, even if they tell lies, they cannot withstand repeated interrogations.

Judging from Shen Ye's state of dealing with Charon and Charon 2, he doesn't look like a steel-mouthed man who can resist relaxants.

If the Joint Task Force couldn't get useful information from him, it was probably because he didn't have it, not because he refused to hand it over.

Whether the real culprit of Tai Ming's case was caught or not, Bai Yang can't make a conclusion, but the murderer of the empty track assassination must not be.

Vahari, the fox bastard, may not be the real purpose of throwing the blame, because no matter how he is traced, he is clean in this case, so why is he messing up the water?

"Review your tracking, Charon may have been dropped midway."

The bodyguard at the badger market, the fake doctor who replaced Park In-jae's medicines, the mysterious murderer in the Taiming case... The force behind Charon 1 who has been targeting Shen Ye for a long time seems to have a tip of its tail.

For his master, perhaps there is something more important than arresting the murderer, that is, not letting the real Charon fall into the hands of outsiders!

Gao Zhan was surprised: "You suspect...he has a twin brother?"

Twin brothers, "Maybe." Bai Yang replied, he thought of Tai Ming and Tai Yi, as well as An Ji and Jie La. "He's protecting him. The special case team has to ask questions in a different way."

~~~

Bai Yang returned to the hotel, it was past midnight, a boring party reeked of alcohol, he stood between the two doors and wandered for a while, then walked into his room.

The indoor lights are not turned on, but the night in Yahua City is not dark. The sea breeze pours into the floor-to-ceiling windows and gently rushes towards our faces, throwing our arms full.

The pure white silk curtains flutter and stretch like huge wings, like the wings of an angel.

His angel, with his back to the foyer, was sitting on a deck chair on the terrace, taking off his wings and stopping for him.

Shen Ye is still wearing black clothes, but he is not a fallen angel. Bai Yang knows that there is a warm and dazzling light under the shackle-like shell, and he wants to peel him off, release him, and let the light go free.

Shen Ye was smoking a healthy cigarette, he had no habit of smoking, the night blurred that bit of jerky, and the smoke became alluring.

Hearing Bai Yang approaching, Shen Ye took the initiative to meet him, hugged him, and kissed him.The night wind became wild, and the smell of tobacco and alcohol mixed and entangled.

"Do you hate it? It's my first time to smoke." He dyed the smell white all over his body.

Bai Yang hugged him with his left arm: "I don't hate it, I'm just worried. The injury in your lung is still not healed. I didn't expect you to live two hundred years. At least look like me, and we will grow old together."

To grow old together is really the sexiest love story, and Shen Ye was ignited. "It hurts me," he bit Bai Yang's shoulder.

The curtains are fluttering all over the sky, engulfed by the night wind, rolling and wrestling, creating silky waves, layer upon layer...

"I guess what the password is," Shen Ye's mouth broke, even though he was the one who bit people.

Bai Yang brushed his whole body with the cleanser, red marks were printed on his icy white skin: "It hurts you, it means I'm bad."

"You are super strong." Shen Ye moved his legs, hissed, gave up dressing and shrank under the quilt, "I'm talking about the password, the password stored by the chameleon."

"I don't think Sister Tia would have foreseen that you would praise me like this and set it as a password," Bai Yang interrupted deliberately.

The skin cleanser rubbed her ankle, and Shen Ye felt an indescribable itch, the kind where she always scratched the wrong place. "I'll exchange it with you one more time," he shrugged himself into the quilt first.

The weight of the quilt soared, making Shen Ye suffocate.

Bai Yang's voice of resentment was covered: "I'm not Xiao Huang's male lead, I don't have abnormal needs that go against physiological limits!"

"But you have the face of the hero, you are the most handsome I have ever seen."

"What's the password?"

Shen Ye squeezed his head out, put his arms around Bai Yang's ear: "Angel and devil."

"Sure?"

Shen Ye nodded, very sure.

That was an old case that Sister Tia couldn't let go of the most, and it was also the reason why she didn't hand over the list directly to Shen Ye. She wasn't sure whether Shen Ye would become an angel protecting the world or a devil who slaughtered all other species when he picked up the knife.

"Tell me directly, are you afraid that I won't give you the information if I extract it?"

"Don't be afraid, what's yours is mine, and what's yours is mine."

Bai Yang regretted the exchange he gave up just now. He wanted to be the male lead of Xiao Huang, and he also wanted to challenge his physical limit.

The light screen spread out, and the fine light spots swirled and converged from different documents, as if countless drops of water accumulated into a stream, and the data awakened by the secret key were pieced together into a complete document, which was the list stored and hidden by the chameleon.

It was a tree map, the veins extending from the branches clearly depicted the structure of this mysterious group, and the leaves recorded the information of each member like a name tag.

They are small and ordinary, hiding deep in the forest, waiting for the wind to come.

"These two names look familiar," Bai Yang stared at the loose but thriving canopy, "Gendley, he's the justice...and your attending doctor in Jing'an, Hu Ya..."

Touching the corresponding leaf reveals the person's details, including identity, occupation and contact details.

Shen Ye searched along the line of Mu Xing, and found Vesper's name: "He is a special person, so Judd asked for a neuron pop test under his influence, and that PDI does not belong to He M, it should be his."

This is consistent with the numerical conclusion that Shen Ye speculated that 1687 was the first or second day after Judd was affected by mental power when he testified in court.

"Since Vesper is a leaf, it means that he knows exactly the existence of this tree." Bai Yang couldn't help worrying, "If he walked into the Never Forest, he either wanted to die or went to find his new master. Your existence is no longer secret."

With a flick of Shen Ye's fingertips, Vesper's leaves fell from the branches, withered and yellowed in an instant, and dissipated like embers.

"It's not necessarily a bad thing to be scary. Why don't they want to scare me? I want the people I care about to go well, and I want the people who hurt me to be ashes."

Bai Yang flicked the fingers of his left hand, and the broken light turned into a small carving knife.

He crookedly picked out the names of the two on the virtual tree trunk, with a heart in the middle, like a pure and sincere vow between children.

"Except for me, how can other people be sure that you are the one chosen by Sister Tia?" Bai Yang asked, he couldn't show the list to everyone, because they were all connected vertically and didn't know each other.

Shen Ye thought for a while: "The director of Chunhui Welfare Institute, I guess this is the identity."

"This makes sense. Someone used the Taiming case to frame you. Once you are convicted or suspected for a long time, the dean will definitely not be able to do it." Bai Yang said, "There are savages in the forest, and they ate Vesper and his like. I want to crush you, and then eat all the leaves on the tree bit by bit. Besides picking mushrooms in the forest, how can the savages have so much manpower and financial resources to do things? There must be a funder supporting them!"

Shen Ye sank into the soft blanket like a cloud, resting her head on her elbows: "Could it be the Vakhali family?"

Probably.

His eyes lingered aimlessly, Bai Yang raised his hand and pinned Shen Ye's sight on a leaf: Hogan Russell

"This is also super rich."

"Well," Shen Ye agreed, "The largest shareholder of the robot manufacturer that OEMs you is the Russell family. I think it's because of this that you are particularly good at mopping floors."

"The one who gave me the sticker was not a pure white rose, but a clover, don't forget." When Bai Yang approached, the nameplate on his chest shook Shen Ye's face, "I will exchange it with you one more time."

"What?" Shen Ye held the nameplate and pulled it down.

"Change the one you just had one more time."