Who said the boss won't solve the case

Bian Taijin didn't speak any more, Yuan Qiu leaned against the corner, rested for a while, and asked Bian Taijin, "How is the situation at Cong Lan's side?"

"Captain Shen's life indicators are everything—" Bian Taijin's words came to an abrupt end, because the signal light showing Shen Conglan's body indicators on the computer screen suddenly went out.

Yuan Qiu waited for a while and asked, "How is everything? Brother Bian, are you okay?"

Bian Taijin took a deep breath, Yuan Qiu frowned, and asked eagerly, "What's the matter?"

"...everything...is normal." Bian Tai Jin tried to answer in the calmest tone.

Yuan Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed: "You stopped suddenly, it really scared me, I'm fine."

Bian Taijin's hands were a little cold. He tried hard to suppress the restlessness in his heart, and said to Yuan Qiu in the most calm tone: "The room in front of you is the place where Police Officer Liang Cheng was kidnapped. I will always help you pay attention to the surroundings. Be careful, be careful."

Yuan Qiu responded, got up and walked towards the closed gate.

The heavy door was pushed open, and the empty room was full of dust, and there were several severed limbs and organs scattered on the ground. Yuan Qiu randomly picked up one and looked at it. It was a simulation material synthesized with HSR-β.

It has to be said that the prosthetics and organs made of this simulation material are very delicate and lifelike, not only the appearance, but also the function is almost exactly the same as the real one.If Organization S didn't have such big ambitions, it would be a great breakthrough to use these things in today's medical treatment.

Yuan Qiu threw away the dummy arm in his hand and walked towards the interior of the room. This place looks like an abandoned warehouse, no one has been here for a long time.

After walking a few more steps, Yuan Qiu found Liang Cheng who had passed out on the innermost floor of the room. He hurried over to untie Liang Cheng's rope and remove his blindfold.

Liang Cheng woke up gradually, and after seeing the person clearly, he called out in a daze, "Yuan Qiu—?"

Yuan Qiu's hand froze, he raised his eyes, and met Liang Cheng's sight again after many years. Liang Cheng was much older, his face was covered with wrinkles, his hair was already graying, Yuan Qiu's nose was sore, His eyes were red, Liang Cheng didn't say anything, he just stretched out his hand and patted Yuan Qiu's shoulder lightly.

"Teacher..." Yuan Qiu wanted to apologize to the teacher. He was to blame for everything about Liang Yu.But there are thousands of words in his heart, Yuan Qiu doesn't know how to speak, three years ago he couldn't face his mentor, and three years later, he still doesn't know how to speak.

"I already know about Yu'er." Liang Cheng said slowly, his eyes were very sad. The most painful thing is to lose his son again. He lost his son three years ago. He thought God would take pity on him. , and sent his son back to him, but he didn't expect it to be a mirage after all, and the joy was empty.

"Actually, I knew a long time ago that he is not Yu'er." Teacher Liang Cheng sighed.

Yuan Qiu raised his eyes in disbelief, looked at Liang Cheng, and said, "You know?"

Liang Cheng nodded, with a melancholy expression on his face: "There is nothing like a father to know a son. I watched Liang Yu grow up. He is my most proud son and my most proud student. I really thought he could wake up. A miracle happened, and it wasn't until he came home that I gradually realized that things were not that simple."

"Actually, I can't tell what it feels like. It's probably my father's sixth sense. I always feel that the person in front of me is not the son I am most familiar with. His performance is not abnormal, whether it is words and deeds or small movements, Habits are the same as Yu'er. It's just that I always feel that something is wrong, maybe because I am too much like Yu'er, but I feel a sense of disobedience."

Liang Cheng asked Yuan Qiu: "I heard it's called - replicant, right?"

Yuan Qiu nodded, and told Liang Cheng everything that happened in Baichang City these days, as well as the information about the S organization.After hearing this, Liang Cheng remained silent for a long time, especially when he heard that there are 18 billion volunteers voluntarily participating in the whole world, his brows frowned even tighter.

"This is a revolution." Liang Cheng said in a low voice: "If this technology is fully mature, the impact on the entire world will be devastating. 18 billion people is just a starting point. Once replicants and even customized humans fully enter the human race life, and the number of people who choose to accept them will only increase."

Yuan Qiu is also well aware of this point.

"The current technical flaw is that the person being copied must kill the person who can most affect the chip in his body to complete the final copying process."

Liang Cheng understood: "In other words, as many replicants are born, as many humans die."

Yuan Qiu nodded, and after a while, Liang Cheng asked: "As long as you kill that person, can you really make a full copy and 'resurrect' the dead?"

"In theory, yes."

Liang Cheng didn't speak anymore, he lowered his eyes, the wrinkles on his face trembled slightly, as if trying to hold back something.

The door was pushed open again with a creak, and Liang Yu walked in. He was not surprised by Yuan Qiu's arrival, and he was sure he would not ignore Liang Cheng.

"Have you finished recounting the past, should I send you on your way?" Liang Yu looked at Yuan Qiu darkly.

Yuan Qiu stared at him coldly: "Liang Yu, no matter how much you hate me, you shouldn't involve the teacher. He is your father."

"Of course I know he is my father." Liang Yu was a little impatient: "Speaking of which, it's all your fault. If you had died early, my chip data wouldn't be so messed up, and maybe I could be the filial and sensible person I was before. Good son. But you are standing here in good condition now, all my chip data is clamoring for me to kill you, how can I be the same Liang Yu as before. "

"Yuan Qiu, you are the one who is confused. The people who want to kill you the most in this room are me and Liang Cheng."

Yuan Qiu didn't speak, he didn't need to turn his head, he knew the expression of Liang Cheng behind him.

Yuan Qiu was not stupid. When Liang Cheng asked him a question just now, Yuan Qiu could already see that Liang Cheng was a little tempted. As long as he killed him, Liang Yu would be able to return to his original state.One side is the lost and recovered biological son, while the other side is the culprit who killed the son. The answer to this multiple-choice question is not complicated.

After Yuan Qiu experienced the battle just now, his stamina had been consumed too much. Even if he could barely resist Liang Yu, he was not sure that he could win against Liang Cheng and Liang Yu's father and son.

Yuan Qiu took out a gun from his pocket. This gun was made by Li Jia on the spur of the moment. Three rounds of bullets had been used up, and there were still two bullets left.

"Teacher, I am a soldier. Surrendering without a fight is the disgrace of a soldier. This is what you have taught us." Yuan Qiu handed the gun to Liang Cheng: "If I am about to die, I hope it will be given to me in the end." The one who is liberated is you, teacher, and this is also my apology to you."

Liang Cheng held the gun, his hands trembling slightly.

Liang Yu stared at Yuan Qiu with cold eyes: "This gun is your only chance of winning. Without it, do you really think you can still hurt me?"

Yuan Qiu said flatly: "I just want to have a clear conscience."

Liang Yu lowered his eyes and rushed up quickly.

Both Liang Yu and Yuan Qiu are among the best special forces soldiers in the Federation, especially Liang Yu, whose combat effectiveness has been greatly improved after becoming a clone. He was the strongest soldier in the Federation before his death. Yuan Qiu had trained with him several times. None survived 10 strokes.

Liang Cheng looked at the two fighting together with mixed feelings, one was his own flesh and blood, and the other was his beloved student. Liang Cheng had lived for decades, and he had never suffered like this.

After Liang Yu's accident, Liang Cheng did not blame Yuan Qiu, he is also human, the father of a child, he does not know what happened in Haner City, but it is true that Liang Yu protected Yuan Qiu from serious injuries, even if the culprit Not Yuan Qiu, but for a father who has lost a child, Yuan Qiu is the most convenient punching bag.

If Yu'er hadn't protected Yuan Qiu, then the one who survived today might be Yu'er...

Liang Cheng had imagined countless times in his heart that if Yuan Qiu died, it would be great if Liang Yu was still alive.This voice kept echoing in Liang Cheng's mind. It has been echoing from three years ago to now, and it has become more and more clear.Liang Cheng gritted his teeth, raised his gun, and pointed the black muzzle at Yuan Qiu who was fighting.

Yuan Qiu's body was already a little unsteady, the right side of his body was covered with blood, as if an old wound had been torn open, his face turned pale, and his movements gradually became a little sluggish.Liang Yufei kicked Yuan Qiu's abdomen, and Yuan Qiu suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Liang Cheng's heart ached, and the moment he was distracted, Liang Yufei elbowed Yuan Qiu and hit Yuan Qiu's chest. Yuan Qiu groaned, probably his ribs were broken again.

Liang Yu's fingers turned into five sharp short knives. He sat on Yuan Qiu's body and slowly raised his hands.

"Just treat it as you owe me, Yuan Qiu." Liang Yu smiled half-smile, pointing his dagger straight at Yuan Qiu's heart.

However, in the next second, the bullet hit Liang Yu's hand, and his index and middle fingers were blown away. Liang Yu was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Liang Cheng in disbelief.

Liang Cheng's body was still trembling, and he didn't know why he shot, but at the moment Yuan Qiu was about to be killed, he subconsciously stopped him, he didn't want to see his most beloved student die like this .

"Are you crazy? As long as he dies, I can completely recover!" Liang Yu shouted to Liang Cheng: "Don't you want your son to come back?"

Liang Cheng choked up in pain: "Of course I want to, I dream of wanting Yu'er back... But Yu'er, he once used his life to protect Yuan Qiu, I don't think he wants me to do that."

"Hmph, the thing he regrets the most in his life is saving Yuan Qiu!" Liang Yu scolded angrily, "All my ideology comes from Liang Yu. How much I want to kill Yuan Qiu now shows that the old How much Liang Yu hates him."

"Kill Yuan Qiu before you can avenge your son!"

Liang Cheng's expression hesitated, Liang Yu snorted coldly, and was about to give Yuan Qiu a break, but this time before he could make a move, he suddenly froze, with an expression of extreme pain on his whole body, he hugged his head, constantly issued a low growl.

"Little, five..."

The familiar voice, the familiar tone, Yuan Qiu was stunned, he looked at the painful man in front of him in disbelief