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Shang Jianyao made exactly the same moves as Jiang Baimian:

"Then how do you explain that Zhao Shouren's memory has been tampered with?"

"Maybe he showed up when he first took control of the manor, and then left behind only a fake 'priest' puppet." Jiang Baimian felt provoked, and detailed his guess, "Those who entered the manor to investigate People, what they encounter should not be memory modification, but 'hypnosis'. Those who hide outside and observe, because they have not been discovered, will naturally not be affected."

Before Shang Jianyao questioned, she found another problem:

"But what exactly does the 'Anti-Intellectual Religion' want to do? If they intend to use the Zhao Family Manor as a base to gain benefits from it, they shouldn't have done so absolutely. In this matter, the most important point is not to arouse the attention of the Zhao Family Patriarch. Doubt, in that case, follow-up investigations will follow one after another, which is not conducive to their dormancy. If it were me, I would definitely only deduct a part of it and turn it in to make a reasonable loss.

"If they just want to invade and grow the sect, this method is not smart. If it were me, I would directly modify the memory of the corresponding personnel, sell a few manors in the shortest possible time, and then leave by myself and change someone else Come forward, use the money you get from selling the manor to buy other manors openly..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Baimian found that Shang Jianyao looked at him with strange eyes, and immediately let out an "uh", and subconsciously maintained the glorious image of the team leader:

"I just put myself in the villain's perspective to analyze the problem. I don't really want to do it. Bah, I mean, I usually don't even have this kind of thinking. I just brought this kind of scene into it. I will strictly follow logic to deduce what kind of development there will be."

Shang Jian Yao nodded:

"Look at my mouth shape."

After speaking, he opened his mouth several times without making a sound.

"I don't understand lip language!" Jiang Baimian said angrily.

That's what she said, but she actually moved her mouth, as if she was restoring Shang Jianyao's performance just now.

"Anti-intellectualism? You want to say 'anti-intellectualism'?" Jiang Baimian tentatively said the answer.

Shang Jianyao showed a gratified smile, clapped and said:

"bingo!"

"You mean, it's not surprising that the 'Anti-Intellectual Cult' behaved without IQ?" Jiang Baimian shook his head in disapproval, "But according to the teachings of the 'Anti-Intellectual Cult', high-level officials must keep their heads , Thinking on behalf of the congregation, it should be smarter, well, the real 'priest' is an example."

Shang Jian Yao solemnly said:

"Stupidity is contagious."

"Prove it to me!" Jiang Baimian retorted subconsciously.

Shang Jianyao immediately said:

"look……"

"Stop!" Jiang Baimian stopped him directly, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and expressed his guess, "I think the 'Anti-Intellectualism' wants to use the Zhao Family Manor as a base to plan something, this should be a It’s a short-term behavior, so you don’t need to consider the issue of exposure, and you can get quick success.”

"Where are they printing leaflets?" Shang Jianyao's eyes lit up.

He seemed to take a liking to the typo-laden flyers of "Anti-Intellectualism."

Jiang Baimian got up from the edge of the bed in the room, walked towards the door, and answered:

"Maybe."

Shang Jian Yao followed her to stand up and walked out step by step.

"Aren't you going to ask me where I'm going?" Jiang Baimian asked with a smile after reaching out to press the doorknob.

Shangjian Yao Zhengse replied:

"I'm not Long Yuehong."

"Then tell me where I'm going and what I want to do?" Jiang Baimian asked with a smile.

Shang Jian Yao thought for a moment and said:

"I have to pay more!"

Jiang Baimian's eyebrows moved slightly, and he smiled in surprise:

"Since it involves 'anti-intellectualism', I really need to talk to Mr. Zhao, let him have a psychological preparation for the possible premium in the future, and also see what helper he can find in the original city, preferably someone A powerful person who hates 'anti-intellectualism'."

If the final evaluation result is that the degree of danger is very high, she will consider giving up directly. After all, the "anti-intellectual religion" is also a big force. It is not a wise thing to provoke such a group of lunatics without IQ when it has nothing to do with the main task. .

At this time, Shang Jianyao came up with a sentence inexplicably:

"I don't know if there is any relationship between the 'Melting Pot Sect' and the 'Anti-Intellectual Sect'."

Jiang Baimian let out a "hmm":

"I won't go directly to Lanster, let's go back and send a telegram to Councilor Zhao."

After speaking, she turned the handle and opened the door.

The two went all the way down, bid farewell to Lanster, and returned to the jeep.

Looking sideways at the Fengshou bathroom, Jiang Baimian said with deep emotion:

"It's really comfortable to steam and take a bubble bath. I feel a lot more relaxed. Well, I must bring Xiaobai and the others to try it later."

Shang Jianyao's expression suddenly became embarrassed, as if he was thinking hard.

Without waiting for Jiang Baimian to ask, he took the initiative to say:

"Can Gnava take a steam bath?"

"I don't know..." Jiang Baimian is not that good at robots.

The jeep started slowly and drove into the main road of the city, but it did not return to the Green Olive District in the northwest direction of the original city, but went straight to the southernmost exit of the Jinmaisui District.

"It's still early, so we can observe the surroundings of Zhao's Manor. We don't do any investigation, we just get familiar with the terrain." Jiang Baimian explained casually.

Their jeep has been newly modified after the turmoil in Wild Grass City, so there is no need to worry that the "anti-intellectual religion" people will recognize it.

Shang Jian Yao heard the words and sighed:

"It's a pity that Xiaohong didn't follow."

You mean, if Xiao Hong is there, simple familiar terrain will develop into direct conflict?You think highly of Xiaohong too much. Didn't you feel fine for so many days before?Jiang Baimian gave up his rebuttal while thinking about it.

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At the beginning of three o'clock in the afternoon, Jeep returned to the Ugo Hotel and stopped at the same place as yesterday.

Glancing at the extra gray off-road nearby, Jiang Baimian said with a smile:

"Xiaobai and the others should have returned."

Shang Jianyao carefully checked the condition of the off-road vehicle, and said with a sigh of relief whether it was regret or relief:

"No bullet holes."

Jiang Baimian ignored him, turned around and walked into the hotel.

In the lobby, there was no one at the front desk, and the wooden door of the corresponding room behind it was tightly closed.

Jiang Baimian frowned slightly, and Shang Jianyao had already rushed over, as if he wanted to enter the front desk and pretend to be the owner of the hotel.

Hey... Jiang Baimian didn't dare to shout loudly, so he quickened his pace, trying to catch up with Shang Jianyao, not giving him a chance to play freely.

The two walked around the reception desk one after the other, and Jiang Baimian reached out to stop Shang Jianyao's subsequent actions.

At this moment, she heard the sound of a lot behind the closed wooden door.

It's like a beast screaming and growling.

All the expressions on Jiang Baimian's face disappeared in an instant, and she turned her ear to the side, trying to listen to the movement in that room.

In her induction, there is only the electrical signal of a large creature inside.

He He's voice rang twice more, and then disappeared completely.

There was silence behind the wooden door.

Jiang Baimian's heart moved, he winked at Shang Jianyao, and then he quietly exited the reception area and returned to the lobby.

Shang Jianyao imitated her appearance, and retreated away from the room faster.

As soon as the two of them got together again, as if walking towards the stairs, the wooden door opened with a creak.

It was Ugo, the hotel owner, who came out. His blond hair and linen shirt were slightly damp, as if he had sweated a lot, and his slightly wrinkled, tanned face was a little pale.

He glanced at Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao, and asked slowly:

"Is there a problem?"

Shang Jianyao replied immediately:

"You have to keep people at the front desk, it's easy to be patronized by thieves."

Ugo nodded:

"Don't worry, I know all the thieves in this area."

"It seems that we are worrying too much." Jiang Baimian smiled and pulled Shang Jianyao away.

When he returned to the second floor, Jiang Baimian looked sideways at Shang Jianyao, and asked in a low voice:

"Did you go there because you noticed something abnormal in it?"

Shang Jian Yao shook his head:

"I want to help him guard the front desk for a while."

Jiang Baimian was speechless.

The two quickly returned to Room 202, and after a short rest, Bai Chen, Long Yuehong and Genawa knocked on the door.

After exchanging today's experience, Jiang Baimian let out a sigh of relief with a smile:

"At least I don't have to worry about running out of money these days.

"Well, take 100 Ore as a deposit tomorrow, and redeem the individual bazooka. In the original city, we still have to try our best to ensure sufficient firepower."

100 Ole certainly cannot buy a brand new vehicle, but as a deposit for an off-road vehicle that is over [-] years old and has obviously undergone major repairs, it is enough.

After finalizing this matter, Long Yuehong asked hesitantly:

"Do you really want to take care of the 'anti-intellectual religion'?"

"If we don't care, maybe there will be drastic changes like the Wild Grass City, and we will be involved." It was Bai Chen who answered.

Jiang Baimian was slightly surprised by this, but did not open his mouth to tease.

She also thinks so, after all, "anti-intellectual religion" always likes to do some bad things that affect a large number of people.

Of course, whether to take care of it or not depends on the degree of danger in the end. If it is too dangerous, you can consider reporting it to the relevant departments of the original city.

Shang Jian Yao then laughed and said:

"Cracking down on cults is everyone's responsibility!"

Dangdang, Gnava clapped his hands.

Shang Jian Yao paid tribute to him again and again, thanking him for his support.

After a few seconds, Jiang Baimian looked at Bai Chen and asked seriously:

"What else do you know about the owner of this hotel?"

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Bai Chen shook her head:

"Living here, the boss doesn't ask anything, and neither do we."

Jiang Baimian looked sideways at the door:

"When Shang Jianyao and I came back, we found that there was no one at the front desk..."

She recounted the story of hearing the low roar of the "beast" in the boss's room, and finally emphasized:

"According to my induction, there is only a group of electrical signals that can be called a large creature."

"There is only one human consciousness." Shang Jianyao added.

"Screaming, growling, pale, sweating..." Bai Chen chewed these words and said guessingly, "Does he have some kind of disease? Or is it some kind of subhuman?"

Without waiting for Jiang Baimian and others to respond, she made another guess:

"Perhaps a strange religion?

"In the original city, there are many religions, large and small."

Jiang Baimian recalled for a while and said:

"Forget it, let's not discuss the boss's problem, it has nothing to do with us."