"Since the establishment of the adjudication office, A-009 has been sent to various places in Dongzhou for investigation. Zhao Xilai has been trying to figure out what caused her to lose control... but the 'corrosive ability' is too tricky and it is difficult to conduct experiments."
Mr. Shu took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it once, but failed.
The wind on the rooftop was so strong that the flames were extinguished as soon as they were lit.
Seeing this scene, Gu Shen had the foresight to move forward to shield himself from the wind. He opened his coat, and this time the old man lit it successfully.
The diffuse smoke was gently exhaled.
It disperses as soon as the wind blows.
"As you can see, there are no shackles that can lock A-009. No matter what substance is used, it will be slowly dissolved... No matter how the prison equipment is changed, it is only a matter of time before it is dissolved." Mr. Shu's face was shrouded in the ever-flowing waves. In the smoke, he seemed to smile: "So over the years, Zhao Xilai has consumed a lot of resources on this experiment and has never made any progress. The only breakthrough was that during observation in a closed environment, the researcher saw A-009 Taking out two items, the boning knife and the old newspaper, they believed that these were extraordinary sealed objects that should not be underestimated, and were most likely the objects that caused her to lose control of herself."
Looking at the face under the smoke, Gu Shen couldn't help but start to guess.
Why is that big shot with so much power obsessed with investigating the loss of control of A-009?
Classical prose society...Alan Turing...old newspapers...a series of key words came to mind.
Alan Turing, who developed the deep sea and single-handedly linked data from five continents, has been dead for many years.
It is said that Alan Turing died of illness. On the day he died, the flags of parliaments were lowered on the five continents, and many people spontaneously went out on the streets to hold a grand funeral for him. And that year, if I remember correctly... I still Not born.
This Deep Sea Godfather once worked in the "Ancient Literature Society" for a period of time, studying forbidden science... However, no one heard about the Ancient Literature Society anymore. With the death of Alan Turing, this mysterious organization also ceased to exist. It disappeared from the world, as if it had never existed.
No one cares, because without the Ancient Literature Society, the world is still functioning perfectly.
But obviously.
The truth is not like this... Some people still care about Gu Wenhui, the big shot who gave the amnesty order. He has been pursuing it for more than ten years and still hasn't given up.
"Wait a minute, A-009... never took out the ruler in front of outsiders?"
Gu Shen suddenly realized a very important piece of information.
"Yes……"
"Never!" Mr. Shu showed a pleased smile and said: "At least in front of them... that's the case."
"Then how did you..."
Halfway through his words, Gu Shen immediately shut up.
He is the best at observing words and emotions, and he also knows what to say and what not to say.
He realized that Mr. Shu knew a little too much about "A-009"... Could it be that the two of them were old acquaintances before A-009 lost control?
Curiosity killed the cat.
Since Mr. Shu decided to "cover" himself, the cause and effect are not important.
"Do you want to know?" Mr. Shu said as boldly as ever, "I can tell you!"
"No, no, no, no, no."
Gu Shen quickly shook his head and immediately covered his ears.
I had already understood the methods of this old gangster before.
For me at this stage... knowing too much is not a good thing!
Seeing this scene, Mr. Shu couldn't help but smile. He just smiled, and the look in his eyes became complicated.
The old man looked into the distance leisurely.
This time, he didn't force anyone to do anything, but actually shut up.
Then the rooftop was silent for more than ten seconds.
Humans are really cheap creatures... The other party kept silent, but Gu Shen felt itchy in his heart.
Seeing the old guy's tight-lipped appearance, Gu Shen thought about it again and put away all his thoughts of getting to the bottom of it.
He carefully released his hands covering his ears and asked seriously: "So...are you telling me this to take the ruler back?"
"No."
Mr. Shu shook his head.
"This ruler... just hold it. Its name is 'The Ruler of Truth'. You must already know how to use it." Zhou Jiren looked at Gu Shen and said seriously: "You handle the extraordinary events on the rooftop. The ground is very good, and the fight between extraordinary people is extremely dangerous. You must be ruthless and show no mercy. If you had the idea of sparing the other party's life at that time, you should be the one being torn into pieces on the rooftop now. "
"But there is one thing you need to pay attention to...The Ruler of Truth consumes a lot of mental energy. Don't use it lightly unless necessary. Otherwise..."
Speaking of this, he smiled jokingly.
"Doesn't it feel good to lie down in Da Teng Hospital?"
Gu Shen's face turned pale, and he fully understood the pain of overdrafting his mental energy.
"Since you can use the 'Ruler of Truth', it means that your mental power potential is not that bad. I will not misjudge the person...you have hidden your understanding of Jingzhe's dream, right?" The old guy said slightly. He smiled slyly, "You don't have to admit it or deny it, you just know it from the bottom of your heart. It's a good thing to know how to hide your clumsiness, but you still have to show your edge when necessary."
Gu Shen's heart trembled.
He felt that he had been seen through by this old guy inside and out.
What secrets do you have that the other party doesn't know? I'm afraid... there is only Chu Ling's link.
"Okay... now that everything has been discussed."
Gu Shen looked at Mr. Shu and took a deep breath: "Then I have nothing to hide -"
"I don't understand why you chose me. I don't understand why I am 'S'. Since you know everything...then you should also know that I am not the extraordinary person the ruling is looking for at all!"
This was a big problem that had been weighing on Gu Shen's mind during the special training period.
After saying it in one breath, he felt much better.
During the whole process, Mr. Shu didn't say a word, just looked at Gu Shen quietly. He was uncharacteristically not smiling, like an audience member who was listening carefully.
After waiting for Gu Shen to finish speaking, he asked slowly: "So... do you hope you are?"
Gu Shen was stunned.
What does this mean... What does it mean to hope that you are? !
He recalled the scenes in his mind.
Nan Jin can chop off his own dog's head with a knife from eight hundred meters away. Senior Brother Zhong Wei can run faster than a cheetah, not to mention Senior Sister Luo... she is simply a god.
Who wouldn't want to be this person?
"I heard from Zhong Wei about what happened at the training ground... After two weeks of special training, you chopped off a wooden man with your own strength." Mr. Shu saw Gu Shen's embarrassed look and said seriously: "Don't think This is nothing, this is an amazing thing! Everything starts from a seedling, at least this is your own power!"
He paused and said: "Nan Jin's ability is called 'Lanqi'. When she was entrusted to me, the power of 'Lanqi' could not stop cutting down the wooden man. It took ten years for her to reach where she is today." Height. No one is born with a mortal body as talented as a god. Everyone in the Judgment Office, including me, starts from scratch and grows step by step..."
"So, Gu Shen... I only ask you one question..."
The old man stared at the young man seriously and spoke again.
"Do you wish you were?"
The strong wind is hunting on the rooftop.
The first time, the boy's voice was not loud and was drowned by the wind.
"yes."
Then he paused for a moment.
The last image that stayed in my mind was the moment when Senior Sister Luo stared at me at the training ground.
Gu Shen looked up at the old man, and his voice became louder for the second time: "Of course!"