Wearing it on the villain

"Boss, there is an elevator for goods delivery, the light is green, it should be usable, we can go out now!"

Wu Chizao didn't care so much, he saw the elevator at the back of the hall at a glance, and immediately smiled.

Gudebai said unhurriedly: "No rush."

The factory is under Gudebai's name, and he doesn't intend to blame anyone.

This group of people apparently withdrew very quickly, leaving behind a lot of unimportant equipment and information. Gudebai tried to restart the computer in the hall, but it didn't work. He looked at it, and the other party took the hard disk away.

In the drawer at the front desk of the hall, there is a more detailed map of the organization than the restaurant. In addition to the main escape route, it also marked the approximate skeleton, which should be made to deal with the media or some unwelcome people.Gudebai remembers that there are at least three forks in the route he walked, and they have not appeared on the map. Combined with the failed electronic gate and some destroyed walls, it is not difficult to guess how they changed in the eyes of outsiders. the interior of the building.

The usefulness of this map is more like a cover-up.

In addition to this map with shrunk information, Gudebai also found a contract with his signature and private seal on it, which basically stated that he lent the underground facilities of the factory to a certain company for use for only two days. Year.

Should work the same as the map.

Interestingly, this contract, like this building, also does not exist in Gudeby's memory.

It is very unlikely to be able to avoid Gudebai’s eyes and ears and forge his private seal. A private seal is more private than a public seal, and the risk of trying to pursue legal action is also greater.

If it is a forgery, there is no need for the other party to take the risk of using Goodbye's personal seal, the group's official seal is more convenient; the biggest possibility is that both parties know about this project, acquiesce, and classify this matter as a private act, not Changsen Group of items.

This contract is just a tacit means of cooperation.

Gudebai leaned against the table and thought, maybe it wasn't that this memory didn't exist, but that this memory was accidentally damaged and disappeared during the injection of the medicine. This is very reasonable, and it even explained another question. There is no progress, even useless, but Gudebai has two effective medicines in his hands-it doesn't matter if the person is dead, effective but unbearable and no progress at all are two different meanings of uselessness.

The research institute is simply a cover. This group of supernatural beings are kept in captivity in the research institute. After their blood samples are extracted, it is actually this underground laboratory that actually controls the project. They are responsible for making and experimenting with each phase of the potion.

No wonder—no matter how hard Gudebai was hit and how mad his emotions were, it would be too stupid to treat himself as a medicine without experiments. If combined with the suspicion here, everything becomes reasonable.

It's a pity that it's all speculation. In fact, it's very simple to determine whether it's amnesia. You can find out by calling Secretary Su.

The follow-up processing of the factory was handled by him alone. As long as he got the words out of him, Gudebai would be able to confirm whether his memory really had a problem.

There is already a way out when you come to the hall. The underground research institute is connected to the factory above by an elevator. The power supply is operating normally and can be started. Gudebai turned his head and looked at Wu Chizao who was sitting on the chair, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Now it is completely different from the situation when he was watching a good show in the morning. At that time, he had absolute control over him and could leave at any time.At most, I just watched half of the show, and I was a little unhappy, but I can know the follow-up from the news and Liu Qing.

Now if one fails, Liu Qing may become his enemy, and when the time comes to spend his money and use his people, he will be sent to prison.

Gudebai burned the contract calmly. The lighter emitted an orange flame under his fingertips. The smell of burnt paper soon spread in the hall. He stood up and said, "Let's go."

After resting for a while, Wu Chizao recovered a bit of energy, and he quickly followed behind Gudebai, looking at the burnt papers: "Shall we go out now?"

"Why, you still want to stay here to marry and have children, and wait for retirement?"

of course not.

Wu Chizao was clumsy with a clumsy mouth and tongue, and his complexion was not very good just looking at Gudebai, and he wanted to care about it, but he knew that the boss probably wouldn't appreciate it, and he was used to being mean and mean during this period of time, so he suffered another loss , just shut your mouth obediently, insisting that silence is golden, and followed Gudebai closely like a spirit behind you.

After that, no one spoke, and the two went out together. The elevator was behind the factory, and they had to go around a long way before finding the car.

When I was underground, I didn't feel it under the light, but when I came out, I found that it was already dark. Gudebai didn't feel it, but Wu Chizao, who was used to the underground light, shook his head. He stood beside the car and didn't get up, just stared blankly. Looking at the sky full of stars, he said blankly: "There are really few stars here."

After Gudebai got into the car, he called Secretary Su.

Secretary Su had no objection to receiving work news after get off work. After all, you can do as much work as you pay. He asked rather hardworkingly: "Boss, what's the matter?"

"Why hasn't the underground of the factory on the outskirts of the city been cleaned up?" Gudebai pointed the steering wheel with his fingers, and he was tactfully probing, "I remember that you were in charge of it."

Although this incident has been going on for some time, Secretary Su obviously still remembers that he always speaks with a sense of propriety, and quickly responded implicitly: "I am in charge. Have you finished your work? Then I will take care of it tomorrow." Just deal with it.”

Sure enough, it was the original owner's business. Secretary Su said it in a roundabout way. It's not difficult to hear that the original owner didn't let him deal with the underground affairs. That's why he reminded him with "Have you finished your business?" According to De Bai's guess, a piece of memory was indeed missing.

Gudebai was silent for a moment, flicked his fingers on the steering wheel, and said slowly: "Don't be in such a hurry, I still have some troubles that I haven't cleaned up, and I'll let you know when the time comes."

Secretary Su said: "Okay, good night."

Wu Chizao was still leaning outside the car looking up at the starry sky, his ears were good, and the moment the phone was hung up, he leaned over and appeared by the car window, blinked meekly, and asked, "Are you done?"

It was a bit cold at night, and the air was fogging up on the car window, so Wu Chizao frantically wiped it.

Gudebai tilted his head to look at him, twitched the corners of his mouth as if amused, leaned over to open the car door, quickly withdrew, and said unhurriedly, "Get in the car, you've seen enough of the stars."

"Yeah." Wu Chizao sat on the co-pilot seat a bit restrained, looked at Gudebai's face and hesitated, and said tremblingly for a long while, "Boss, I collapsed your floor...to... ... How much do you want to pay?"

"You don't want to pay." Gu Debai propped his forehead in dismay, "I asked you to do it."

Wu Chizao let out an "ah", only to belatedly realize that he could still do house demolition.

However, Gudebai was not very happy. The flat smile on his face had turned into an almost weird indifference since Da Wu Chizao woke up. This made the young man focus on that face as much as possible, trying to distinguish the lips Jiao's smile was kind of warm, whether it was sincere or fake, he tried his best to please the boss, not for his own status, but simply wanted to see the smile on this face.

It's not that he's unhappy because the factory...

Sometimes Wu Chizao's reaction is easy to be slow, but sometimes his thoughts are unreasonably fast. He blurted out: "Is there something wrong with the company?"

"No."

Gudebai was not very flustered, but not very happy. Amnesia meant that he received and dealt with the troubles of the original owner and had multiple difficulties.

When Liu Qing came to him at that time, it was already a vague reminder that once something happened, he would definitely choose a side. In this society, money and power are both chips, and those who have these two chips can decide many things.

At that time, Liu Qing came to show goodwill, but if she knew about the underground affairs of the factory, it would be hard to say.

And the most serious problem now is——

How much memory is lost.