Black Emperor's Burning New Beloved

"Mr. Zhang, what's the judgment? Is it the residual poison of that abnormal overpowering drug?" Ying FeiMo heard Mr. Zhang pause and asked immediately.

Old Zhang glanced at old Li next to him and said slowly:

"No, she was directly removed from her brain. This technology has not been used in the world, and the system is not very mature. We only know a little, so..."

"What? Take out the memory? What technology is this? Can the taken out memory come back?"

It's the first time that Ying FeiMo heard such an unnatural technique. People's memory is formless consciousness. How is this possible? Who is the person who took away her memory and what purpose she has? Her identity is definitely not simple.

"We... Don't know very well. At present, we can understand that this technology does exist, but it is still mysterious in the experimental stage. As for her memory, if it is removed, it must not be recovered. We can only consider whether the implementer has a way to preserve her memory."

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Li also found many professionals and checked a lot of literature in this regard before they came to the current conclusion.

"In our country, do you know which professionals are doing this project or research?" Ying FeiMo was surprised, but he went straight to the subject.

"It should be less. I'm sorry. We've found many friends who don't know about this. It seems that this technology is very tightly controlled. You can go to other countries to find someone to understand it?"

"Well, I see. You're lucky and hard. I'll come to you again in the future. Thank you!"

Ying FeiMo hung up the phone. It's really a fog now. It's ridiculous, but the other party is a domestic medical authority. It's impossible to make up. It seems that this matter needs to be investigated.

Luo Jiu is not a killer. What exactly is the organization she belongs to? Liuli and Shen Wei, as well as the magazine and base where they once hung sheep's head to sell dog meat, all these moments came into Ying FeiMo's mind.

"Ying Shao, what are you in a daze? I've been looking for you for a long time. My wife told you to hurry over to dinner?" Yanfeng finally saw Ying FeiMo in a corner.

"Well, the arrangement has not been made, not only to keep people guarding the manor, but also to secretly investigate the mysterious organization of Luo nine. They must have a stronghold in A City, do you know?"

Should not ink slow half beat response came over, immediately asked coldly.

"You can rest assured that I have already arranged for them to stay down, and those who remain behind can act as a guide. The secret investigation personnel have already started off, so long as there are group traces, they will surely escape the law."

When Ying FeiMo heard Yanfeng say this, he was relieved. When they came to city a this time, didn't the people of luojiu find them, or did they hide their whereabouts so that they couldn't find them?

At noon, the party ate Chinese food without speaking or sleeping. We didn't know what to say at this time. The atmosphere was a little embarrassed. We should leave without eating ink. Luo Jiu was neither happy nor lonely, but there was some inexplicable tension in his heart.

As for song zhirou, she was really sad and angry this time. Although she was invited back by the bodyguard, she still looked like a pear flower with tears. Bai Yi arranged a car to send her back to G City in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"Aunt, I want to go back with FeiMo, OK?" song zhirou was angry, but she also knew her identity and could only seize all the opportunities to fight for it.

"You'd better go back first. Fei Mo is in a bad mood now. It's hard to tell you about Luo Jiu for a while!"

Bai Yi doesn't hate song zhirou and can understand some of her current actions. However, she still attaches great importance to the future of her son and Luo Jiu. She can only be eccentric.

Song zhirou had no choice but to leave the Mohist manor under the escort of the bodyguard. She resented Luo Jiu. Isn't she so tough to divorce Ying FeiMo? Why doesn't this man let go? She can't let them rekindle their love.

In the afternoon, they went out for a walk and went upstairs to have a rest. Luo Jiu wanted to go upstairs to have a rest, but before he lay in bed, someone came in with a black face.

"What are you doing? What's the matter with song zhirou? Aren't you very tired?"

Luo Jiu wanted to ask in his heart for a long time. Haven't they always been very good? Why is it so sudden? But now there's a chance.

Ying FeiMo flashed a cruel smile at the bottom of his eyes and said coldly, "what's your feeling when you see our sweetness?"

"Cut, I don't feel much. It's very good. I can't wait for you to get married right away, so I'll be free and never meet again!"

Luo Jiu's words were so precise that he couldn't even feel anything. Anyway, it was bitter.

"Really, then why are you angry and why do you torture yourself like that today?" Ying FeiMo approached his body, and they were close together.

Luo Jiu bounced away in an instant. Looking at the look in the man's eyes, he couldn't help but leak and choke back:

"Who do you think you are? Don't you hate me very much. It's to let you set me free. Do you think too much?"

"Hum, aren't you very clever? How could you do such a thankless thing and beat your face into a pig's head? In the end, it's not the same result?"

Ying FeiMo thinks he used to like to question her and abuse her. Now he wants to talk to her in a different mode to see what the effect is?

"Asshole, I've never seen a shameless man like you. I'm like that. Even if you don't appreciate it, come and laugh at me. Do you want to fight again?"

Luo Jiu was very angry. Today's play was OK. It was just suffering. It was not a problem for her, but I didn't expect that the man was holding on to him.

"You don't know me now, so I'll let you know me well in the next month and prepare to take the move!" Ying FeiMo looked at her with a smile.

"What do you... Want to do? Although I promise to go back with you, it doesn't mean you can do whatever you want?"

Luo Jiu saw his expression and jumped with a little heart and liver. He was really disappointed. What did this smelly man attract himself?

"Do whatever you want? Did I sleep with you or what happened to you? Are you too ashamed of yourself?"

Ying FeiMo looked at a woman's little red and swollen face and wanted to care about it. When she heard her say so, she immediately turned back.

"Hooligan, asshole, get out of here and I'm going to sleep." Luo Jiu was angry and hurt himself. He really couldn't provoke him. His speech was uncertain. I could hide. OK, hum! "

"If you let me out, I'll go out and lie aside. I also want to sleep. I'm not allowed to leave, let alone get out of bed. It's best to listen to me, or I'll agree to your request and do whatever I want?"