Zhou Lin

Jack finished reading the document.

When he put down the I-PEN in his hand, he glanced at Uncle Xue.

"Have I tried to kill you before?" Immediately afterwards, he asked a question that seemed to have no beginning or end.

"I tried," Uncle Xue replied, and after a second, he added, "But it didn't work."

"Let's put aside his reasons for killing you..." At this time, Juror No. 1 interrupted and said to Uncle Xue, "I just want to ask... how many times has this been your time to come to this meeting?"

"This is the first time." Uncle Xue told the truth and explained, "Although I have indeed done a short-term retrospective, it was not for myself, but because No. 4 killed No. 10, and the person on the other end of the phone The guy explicitly asked me to backtrack to prevent this from happening.”

"What!" When the doctor heard this, he shouted, "What do you mean? You dare to kill me?" He pointed at Jack and shouted, "Do you know who I am? Do you know that you almost destroyed An important asset shared by all mankind?”

"Everyone has seen it..." Uncle Xue added weakly, "I don't need to explain the reason why this person was killed."

"I think it's better for you to explain." Jack said, "Even if No. 10 deserves a beating, I won't kill him just because of this."

"But after I tell you, what should you do if you kill him again?" Uncle Xue asked.

"Well..." Jack pondered for a few seconds, "Well, if I still plan to kill him after hearing this, I can wait until it won't cause you any extra trouble."

"Hey! You two are talking to yourselves! You think I'm dead!" The doctor slammed the table and stood up.

But no one paid attention to him...

After Uncle Xue thought for a few seconds, he continued: "Okay..." He shrugged and said to Jack, "The last time you killed him, he was loudly claiming that he knew most of the people here and was going to kill him. Tell me your name."

"Oh." When Jack heard this, he immediately guessed something. He turned his eyes to the doctor and said, "I understand... you are 'Dr. Franklin', right?"

Nothing can be determined based on "appearance" alone or "the other person knows the identity of many people", but if these two points are combined, Jack can be sure that the person in front of him is Dr. Franklin.

"So what?" the doctor asked unhappily.

"Is there anything wrong with killing a notorious madman who captured people alive for experiments?" Jack answered a rhetorical question.

"What a joke! You, a killer who works for a fee, are you talking to me about seeking justice?" The doctor also has a very fiery personality, and he never loses his words.

As soon as these words came out, Jack was slightly startled.

He did not answer the doctor, but looked at Uncle Xue again and said, "By the way, before going back, why did I attack you?"

"Because the attributes of your abilities are similar, I saw through your abilities when you killed No. 10, and subconsciously released my abilities and a little hostility towards you..." Uncle Xue leaned on the back of his chair and replied helplessly. , "Of course, if I knew that your reaction was so decisive and intense, I would definitely control myself."

"We've been talking for a long time..." At this time, Meng Zhenhan interrupted their conversation, "Brother No. 4, who are you?"

Due to going back in time, only Uncle Xue still remembered the document about Jack. Except for a few people who already knew him, no one else knew who he really was.

"Hey...brother." The next second, Lance took over the topic again, "I haven't voted yet, why are you anxious? Come one by one. If you don't pass the next vote, then it's you who will be exposed. That’s right?”

"Then..." Jack's steady voice sounded again, and his expression was slightly different from before, "Vote."

When he finished speaking, he had already placed his right hand on the table.

According to the previous rules, if you put your right hand, you are "guilty", and if you put your left hand, you are "not guilty".

"Huh...what? I said a few words, and my conscience caught me!" When the doctor saw that Jack, who had never voted before, actually voted guilty, he spat out, "Did you vote for yourself as 'guilty'? ?”

"Yes, yes." Unexpectedly, Jack replied with two "yes"s calmly.

At this time, the doctor was a little at a loss. After being stunned for a few seconds, he muttered a few curse words that no one could hear clearly. Then he slapped his hand on the table and yelled angrily: "I'm so annoyed." Yes! Guilty!"

In the end, in this round, No. 2 Lance, No. 4 Jack, No. 7 Uncle Xue, No. 10 Dr. Franklin, and No. 12 Solid all quickly voted guilty; No. 6 Dark Water, who transformed into Shadow Weaver, The agent from Car No. 5 also joined them after waiting for a while.

The number of "guilty" votes suddenly increased from three votes in the previous round to seven, which is already more than half.

All other jurors still abstained from voting, and no one voted not guilty.

After they all finished voting, the phone on the table rang again. Jack pushed the old-fashioned phone in front of Che Wuchen without saying a word, and Agent Che picked it up as a matter of course.

"Hello?" After saying this word, Detective Che listened silently for a minute and then hung up the phone.

"No. 3, 'The Ferryman', Meng Zhenhan, claims to be a Taoist priest from the Zhengyi sect, and is related to many fraud and theft cases. Although the federal government has not issued any wanted order for him, many federal senior officials are sparing no effort to do so. They tried to catch him secretly." Che Wuchen directly announced the identity of Juror No. 3 without saying any nonsense.

While saying this, he had already unlocked the I-PEN in his hand with the password he had just received and opened a document.

"If you don't have any objections, I'm going to start reading the fifth document."

Then he began to read.

It took Che Wuchen about ten minutes to read this text. There was nothing missing or anything unusual during the reading process.

But when he put down the I-PEN, everyone present, including himself, immediately ignored what they had just heard.

It's not that they "forgot" those contents, they just inexplicably don't care about them...

Our brains receive a massive amount of information every day. At this moment, every detail in your sight, as well as all the sounds, tastes, and feelings you hear, smell, taste, and touch... are actually... is passed into the brain, but more than 95% of this information is regarded as spam and filtered out.

For example, if you go for a walk on the street, when you come back, you will not remember anything except what you deliberately remembered and those things that left a deep impression on you.

How many traffic lights, how many trash cans you passed along the way, how many pedestrians passed you by, how many manhole covers you passed on the road every day... all of this information has entered your brain, but it has also entered your brain. It's all as if they had never been there before.

This filtering mechanism is a protective measure, because our ordinary brains cannot process such a huge and constantly influx of information all the time.

But right now, the jurors' ignorance of this "fifth document" has nothing to do with their own brain function, but is caused by someone's "ability."