I, the only superpower on earth

"Yang Luo—the extraordinary possibility... 83.5%?"

Both Jiang Chaoan and Luo Xing were staring closely at the results on the display interface.

At this moment, all their attention has been attracted by the name that ranks first in the possibility analysis obtained by Luo Shu after calling the large database and conducting comprehensive calculations.

"...Is there any possibility of error?"

Jiang Chaoan didn't say these words directly, but doubts permeated his heart.

Even if the other party is the most advanced AI in the supercomputer, it is still a bit unimaginable to be able to find such a highly probable extraordinary trace in one go.

Luo Xing seemed to have the same suspicion.

He immediately performed some operations on the center console.

then. As if to confuse them, Luo Shu gave an associative map of the evolution of thinking.

One by one, long or short, thick or thin lines surround the name in the center of the picture.

Just like planets surrounding a star, at the end of each line, circles emerge one after another—inside the circles are events related to Yang Luo, doubts, and probability calculations of extraordinary possibilities.

Including the homicide related to the kindness of his old employer; the sudden leap in his personal assets; the fact that his life status is completely inconsistent with the tumor disease in the records; the ending of other hostile forces suddenly suffering catastrophe during the process of starting the company...

And at the end, Luoshu gave a line-by-line probabilistic comprehensive intervention analysis formula.

These are just a targeted calculation of possibilities in its analysis of more than one billion citizens in the Dragon Kingdom in less than half an hour.

But it took Jiang Chaoan more than an hour to see the end from beginning to end, before he understood a little bit of Luoshu's calculation process.

"...I need to take this result back immediately."

Unexpectedly, such a result could be obtained at the beginning of the action, Jiang Chaoan was a little excited. But nothing showed on his face.

He turned around and said to Luo Xing.

Luo Xing responded:

"I'll copy the relevant information right away."

"...There are also precautions that need to be kept secret."

Jiang Chaoan thought about it.

"Director Luo, I'm sorry to trouble you. Later, the Ninth Office will send special personnel to conduct an overall search inside and outside the supercomputing center and complete the confidentiality procedures. I hope you can help me then."

Luo Xing nodded. Immediately start copying, among the possibilities analyzed just now - not only Yang Luo who ranked first, but also the data of the top 100,000 characters with extraordinary possibilities are all stored in it.

However, there is no need for more than 100,000 people. The probability that the people beyond the first 100,000 people are related to Chaofan is less than 0.01%. With such a wide range, even if you search mountains and seas, you may not be able to find even the slightest clue.

So when the copying was completed, Jiang Chaoan went back with the copied materials, while Luo Xing still stayed where he was, waiting for the security agency to come.

Neither of them knew that they were in the list given by Luo Shu.

The person who ranks 195872, the one with 0.0093% chance of transcendence——

His name is Xigu.

...

A few days later, Jiang Chaoan got off the plane heading south.

The destination of this trip is that small third-tier city in a province in the southwest.

There is only one purpose.

——Yang Luo.

Sitting on the plane, Jiang Chaoan recalled his superior's superior's superior's superior's superior's superior's superior's superior's superior's superior's superior's superior's superior's superior's superior's guidance, a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

"This time's action. The purpose is 16 words: 'Influence first, strike second, approach as soon as possible, try to persuade'."

However, after uttering the 16-character policy, the big man frowned as he looked at the murders listed on the table that were most likely related to Yang Luoqiang.

"...However, in the process of probation, we must also consider the character of this extraordinary person. If it is found that the other party is the kind that is of no benefit to the country and society. The extraordinary power it may possess will only become a hazard The people who are the source of the safety of the people, then..."

Thinking back to that big man in his heart, Jiang Chaoan also narrowed his eyes slightly with a faint murderous look on his brows.

Looking out of the window of this special train, the vast sea of ​​clouds is as continuous as the earth, and just above the sea of ​​clouds, the bright red sun is emitting intense heat.

...

After a day.

Outside a newly completed villa in a third-tier town in the southwest.

Just as Yang Luo stepped out of the room, an extended Lincoln stopped in front of him in the mist.

"Boss, are you going to the company now?"

The driver opened the car door, stood respectfully in front of Yang Luo, bent down and asked.

Yang Luo nodded faintly, the driver opened the back door of the car, and he walked up immediately, the driver also bent down and entered the driver's seat, and the engine was started.

Although the car might run to the point where the gas tank exploded, and it couldn't keep up with his average speed, Yang Luo didn't care.

Sometimes, compared with the function of transportation, transportation tools are actually more of a symbol of identity and status.

He could now taste the joys of wealth and power.

But Yang Luo felt that he was different from Wang Changming back then, because his own pride did not come from wealth itself, but from his own power beyond the world.

It's just that, as an extraordinary person, you don't have to do everything yourself.

Ordinary people are supposed to serve themselves. Being an extraordinary person is already a leap from the level of life to the existence of ordinary human beings, so it is more natural for ordinary people to serve themselves than to let them serve the rich or powerful.

The car drove steadily towards the company's road. Yang Luo slightly closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, feeling his physical condition.

Since killing Lin Heng that day, there have been some new breakthroughs, and the power of "Ruthless Flame" has also increased a lot.

It's just...the distance from the imaginary state of the gods is still very different.

And just as Lincoln moved forward.

Misty and rainy.

The wheels are rolling.

Yang Luo suddenly opened his eyes, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

About ten seconds after he opened his eyes, a black car in front appeared and blocked the middle of the road, causing the driver to step on the brakes.

"Boss..." The driver hesitated and looked back at Yang Luo.

"Stop first."

Yang Luo said coldly.

The back door of the black car in front had been opened, and a dark-skinned man came down from above. His figure was thin and his brows looked a little dark.

The man came to the car window, knocked on the window, smiled at Yang Luo and raised the ID in his hand.

"Hi, I'm Jiang Chao'an from the Ninth Office. I just came from the imperial capital yesterday. Mr. Yang Luo, do you want us to find a place to chat for a while?"

Feeling the murderous ambush from dozens of ambushes near the person, as well as the feeling of being aimed at by at least dozens of sniper rifles from far to near, Yang Luo did not speak, the little finger of his right hand tapped his thigh, and a wave of heat began to boil in the palm of his hand.

He was silent.

...Where did it leak from?

——According to logical thinking, it is only possible that Huang Yuanguang reported on himself, but logically speaking, that person has the least possibility of betrayal.

But this is the end of the matter, and the channel of information leakage is irrelevant.

This sudden arrival disrupted all his arrangements.

...Do you want to resist and become a public enemy?

...

...

After a long time, the heat in Yang Luo's palm dissipated.

He looked directly at Jiang Chaoan with deep eyes and smiled.

"Okay, is Mr. Jiang... Where can we talk? Do you need me to be a landlord?"