Mad owl

Changsun Qianwen's strangeness once again attracted everyone's attention, and the atmosphere froze at this moment. Some people were secretly surprised, some were secretly anxious, and some were full of anticipation.

Could it be... have you found something...

Peng Hou got up slowly, bypassed the tables and chairs, and walked slowly to the hospital bed. Jin Xuan and Dongfang Hao, who couldn't hold back their nervousness, also rushed over quickly, following the direction of Changsun Qianwen's gaze, and settled between the separated hair ends .After staring carefully again for a while, I finally found that strange object between the dense hair roots - a needle? !

Changsun Qianwen remained silent, staring intently, moving his fingertips slowly, parting the thick hair ends one by one, one after another similar substances appeared in their sight.If you don't observe carefully and deliberately, you can hardly find their existence.

What's this? ? ! !The expressions of Jin Xuan and Dongfang Hao became ugly, and Peng Hou's eyes narrowed slightly.

Changsun Qianwen stared at one of them, and stretched out his hand silently to the side. The thoughtful Dongfang Hao hurriedly handed over the surgical forceps, or she intended to do it herself, but was stopped by Changsun Qianwen raising her hand.

At this moment, everyone knew that they had discovered the situation. The crowd outside the operating room obviously gathered forward, and Chen Hongquan and others subconsciously moved forward, but Peng Hou's slowly turning eyes gave him a hard push back.

Changsun Qianwen settled down, and carefully pinched the needle-like object with the end of the surgical forceps, increasing the force little by little, and reversed the force very carefully.

It's just... the needle seems to be embedded in the skull, and it doesn't move at all.It wasn't until the back of Changsun Qianwen's white hands showed blue veins, and the forehead slightly oozes sweat, that the needle began to show signs of loosening, and it was lifted at a weak speed.

Gradually, under Jin Xuan's and Dongfang Hao's almost dull gazes, a long and thin needle-like object was abruptly pulled out.

Chen Hongquan and the others stared intently and tried hard to observe, at least they saw the filaments in the surgical forceps.

"What is this??" Jin Xuan settled down, looked at the back of Chen Minghu's head again, and felt a chill spreading from his heart to his whole body. There was a chilly feeling, and even a cold feeling.

All of those just now? ? ! !Chen Minghu's head is full of these kind of needles? ! !Who was so vicious that he pierced his skull with a thin needle abruptly!

"Someone tampered with their memory, Peng Hou, they really don't have the responsibility for this matter. Xuan En, contact the best neurosurgeon, take out the fine needles in the brains of Chen Minghu and Chen Qing as soon as possible, and carry out 24-hour intensive care supervision." Changsun Qianwen only left such an inexplicable sentence, gathered up the silk thread and turned to leave. He who was always calm and elegant, his pace at this moment was a bit hurried.

The people outside quickly moved out of the way and watched him disappear around the corner of the corridor.

"Tampering? Memory? What do you mean?" Dongfang Hao thought he was proficient in all kinds of modern technology, and he basically understood some special words.But the sentence used by Changsun Qianwen made her a little confused.

"It means that Chen Minghu is under the control of others, and the responsibility is not on him." Jin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He had finally heard good news these days, but the abnormal performance of Changsun Qianwen and Chen Minghu's current situation made him My heart tensed slightly.

Li Xuanen said: "Peng Hou, I wonder if the review is temporarily postponed? The eldest grandson also said just now that the responsibility is not on Minghu and the others. The current situation should be to save people."

Standing beside the bed, Peng Hou was silent for a while, without saying a word, turned around and led the iron law team members out of the ward.

His leaving once again made Jin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, and also eased the tense atmosphere in the ward a little bit, at least he sent the plague god away.Chen Minghu's life was saved for the time being.

After Changsun Qianwen hurriedly left the ward, he went straight to the laboratory specially set up by the hospital for him.The reason why he checked the back of Chen Minghu's neck and head was because he thought of a person - 'Angel' Jessica!

The medical geek in the family behind Skynet!

I remember that when I was still "serving" in Skynet, I got Jessica's existence and deeds from the roar of God of War by chance.A geek, a ghost.For many years, he wanted to meet the legendary angel, but he never had the chance to meet him due to various reasons. He could only obtain information about the other party through various channels, and his understanding gradually deepened.

Jessica's medical skills are unpredictable, and she likes to study extreme substances with a slanted sword. The most dazzling research and development results are the special injections used by the God of War Roar.This concept of 'infinitely squeezing the potential of the human body and shaping a fighting machine that is not afraid of death' has always existed, but few people have successfully developed it.But she did it, and gradually.

Before Changsun Qianwen left Skynet, she learned again that Jessica had focused her research on human neurology, trying to find a special way to control human thoughts.At that time, when I got the news, I was a little curious, but I didn't really take it to heart.After all, human nerves and brain thinking are the most complex and mysterious parts of the human body system, and it is impossible to study them thoroughly, so how can we talk about control? ? ! !

But no matter what, she never thought that she... succeeded? ? ! !

Changsun Qianwen couldn't accept this almost absurd fact, but the sudden rebellion of Chen Minghu and Chen Qing, as well as the silver needles all over their heads, seemed to indicate something.If this is really what Jessica did, it will not be good news for Tianmen, China, or even the world.

Even if this skill is immature, even if it is still in the experimental stage, even if it is only a preliminary conceptual result!

When grandson Qianwen locked himself in the laboratory, the hospital who got the news quickly stopped the experts and doctors from various departments such as neurology, orthopedics, and brain cranium to conduct special consultation operations on Chen Minghu and Chen Qing.

Under Li Xuanen's ingenious publicity, the people in the hospital quickly got the general idea of ​​the matter.That is to say, the brains of Chen Minghu and Chen Qing were filled with fine silver needles, and it was precisely these silver needles that successfully controlled their consciousness, which contributed to the assassination tragedy.

All in all, Chen Minghu and Chen Qing were victims, and they definitely did not intend to assassinate them.And now he was pushed into the operating room for comprehensive rescue, and it is still unknown whether he can survive.

Naturally, Li Xuanen would not expect Tianmen to forgive these two 'culprits'. At least this level of spreading can weaken that kind of hatred and hostility. If Chen Minghu and Chen Qing can be treated fairly, it will naturally be the best result.

Chen Hongquan and others waited quietly outside the operating room, staring at the faint red light in a daze, praying secretly that the operation could be completed smoothly.They were happy that the two were free from suspicion, but worried because of this encounter.After all, that's the head! !It is the nerves that are controlled! !Any slight mistake may make it impossible for the two of them to open their eyes forever.

While everyone was waiting patiently, Weng Yun quietly called Jin Xuan away.

In the quiet and dark depths of the garden, the two of them strolled along the gravel path under the street lamp, breathed the cool air in the middle of the night, listened to the rustling insects and the wind, each immersed in their own thoughts.The bodyguards followed far behind, and no one came up to disturb them. The Dishemen brothers who were in charge of security retreated to the outer edge of the garden knowingly.

Weng Yun broke the silence: "You may want to know what I talked about in Xiaocheng's ward. In fact, I basically didn't speak. For half an hour, he was talking, and I was just listening. "

Jin Xuan silently accompanied Weng Yun, waiting for his answer.

Weng Yun was silent for a while, and said: "Do you know why Di Cheng acquiesced to Peng Hou's actions?"

"It has been seven or eight years since the establishment of the Babuzhong. The momentum of development is very rapid, but it has never been comprehensively rectified. There are many hidden dangers, large and small. Di Cheng should have seen this, so he is going to use it. A chance, a big shock, the Tomahawk incident is the fuse."

"only these?"

Jin Xuan seemed to be a little hesitant, and was silent for a long while before saying: "The Ballistic Force was founded by me, and it was carefully operated by Chen Minghu and Wu Long. After four years, it was basically announced to take shape. The Kim family stamp is etched inside and out."

"You mean, Di Cheng's laissez-faire created the current ballistics. He is responsible? Not you?" Weng Yun smiled, but did not give Jin Xuan a chance to explain, and continued: "Is there any more?"

Jin Xuan looked at Weng Yun who was strolling and admiring the scenery: "What else does Old Weng want to hear?"

"Listen to your sincere words, and listen to your feelings during this time."