Oracle [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 042 That "I know." Song Si said.

"What's wrong? You look irritable." Chu Mingyi coaxed people softly, "Tell me who offended you, and I'll beat him up for you."

The colleague from the fourth department who just came out: "..."

Chu Mingyi came face to face with them. The colleagues all had different expressions. They were shocked to see the two of them huddled together at the door, with expressions of "I'm sorry we didn't see anything" all over their faces. He took a half step back, embarrassment beyond words.

Amid the embarrassment, there is also a bit of gossip excitement.

Song Si turned his back to them and didn't want to turn back, Chu Mingyi continued to hug them frankly, smiled at his colleagues, half-seriously and half-jokingly said: "I'm sorry, Song Si is not feeling well today, so I have to trouble you to take care of him." Wait, be gentle during the interrogation."

The nickname of the chief of the third section is well known in the bureau.Most of the supernatural beings took a detour when they saw him.

Colleagues hurriedly responded: "It should be." "Be sure to pay attention." "Why don't you take a break?"

What she said was just polite words, but Chu Mingyi was not polite at all, and responded straight away: "Yes, I also think I should take a break."

The leading colleague glanced at the time, and complained in his heart that there is no way for interrogation to take an intermission, and it is not good to refuse Chief Chu, so he had to bite the bullet and say: "...then take a rest. Take a look... 10 [-] minute?"

"Okay," Chu Mingyi rolled his eyes in a good manner, "I'll take him to eat ice cream."

After finishing speaking, he patted Song Si on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

Song Si had been listening to their chat in a daze, until then he came to his senses, opened his eyes uncomfortably, stood up straight, and walked outside with Chu Mingyi.

"Any cigarettes?" he asked.

Chu Ming thought: "What kind of cigarettes do you smoke? It's not good for your health."

Song Si smelled the strong smell of smoke on his body, and muttered: "Only the state officials are allowed to set fire."

Chu Mingyi laughed twice, went outside and smoked a cigarette.Song Si thought it was for him, and was about to reach out, but saw Chu Mingyi lit the cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth.

Song Si: "..."

He smelled the smell of fresh smoke, and the twin butterflies in his head started to make noise again, his legs were weak and dizzy, and he couldn't walk, so he sat down on the side of the street not far from the Shi'an police station.

This corner was remote and uninhabited, it was already dark, there was not even a street light in the place to sit down, and the surrounding was dark, which made him confident and not afraid of embarrassment.

Chu Mingyi sat with him for a while, smoked half of the cigarette, and handed it to Song Si: "Half."

Song Si stared at the half of the cigarette, not knowing where to start complaining. He gave Chu Mingyi a speechless look, and finally took the cigarette honestly and disgustedly, bit it into his mouth and smoked slowly.

Chu Mingyi straightened his legs, and said, "The people in the fourth department are all serious characters, so you don't need to pay too much attention to it. Everyone knows what happened to Zhu Hongjia's case, it's just a formality."

Song Si listened quietly, without defending himself.

He organized his words for a while, glanced at the cameras that might be around, and said softly: "I went to see Zhang Qi, and many mysteries in the two cases have been solved."

Chu Mingyi turned to look at him.

Song Sidao: "People who have mutated by taking Ninghai Pharmaceuticals can easily perceive the existence of the same kind, and those with strong abilities can dominate those with weak abilities, can take away their sense of autonomy, and control their bodies through secondary personalities .”

Chu Mingyi's expression quickly became serious, apparently thinking of many terrible things.

Song Si flicked the ash into the palm of his hand, crushed it and sprinkled it on the side of the street, and continued: "Zhu Hongjia used this ability to control Hong Yi to commit suicide, and his upline—let's think it's a dark ghost in the Special Investigation Bureau—also used the same method to control Hong Yi to commit suicide. To control Zhu Hongjia's suicide. If there is an organization behind him, then this organization will be very scary. Everyone holds the same belief and opens up their consciousness to each other. .Such an organization is equivalent to an iron bucket that can never be betrayed."

"It's easy to understand why they want to kill me," Song Si said, "I'm the only doctor who has the ability to heal, and I'm the only weak point of the iron bucket, and I've opened Zhang Qi's seam."

Chu Mingyi asked, "Did Zhang Qi tell you?"

Song Si nodded: "He didn't know about Zhu Hongjia and the organization behind him, he only told me about mutual perception."

Chu Mingyi's first reaction was exactly the same as Song Si's: "I have to report this to the chief, Zhang Qi is very dangerous."

Song Si smiled, grabbed Chu Mingyi's arm, and pulled him back to the side of the street.

"I've been thinking about this in the interrogation room just now," Song Sidao, "good news, I cured Zhang Qi, and no one can control him."

Chu Mingyi did too many bad things, Dang even understood what he meant: "You want to use him as bait to trick that person into doing it yourself?"

Song Sidao: "What you said made me look like a heartless, cold-blooded animal."

He finished smoking, stretched out his hand, and said, "One more."

Chu Mingyi looked at Song Si, gave a "tsk", and took out a cigarette from his pocket: "You were not like this before, did I lead you into trouble?"

Song Si lit a cigarette with Chu Mingyi's lighter, and said, "Just after I woke up from amnesia, you threw me in the clinic as bait, and caught that big fish Lu Ling, which benefited me a lot."

Chu Mingyi was about to refute, but Song Si took his lead and continued: "Zhang Qi is now in the first department, the intensive care unit, under 24-hour surveillance, with two shifts of nursing staff a day. If I were the ghost of the Special Investigation Bureau, I would not I will attack him. First, Zhang Qi is not a member of the organization, and his knowledge is limited, which is fundamentally different from Zhu Hongjia. Second, I already know what I shouldn’t say, and it’s too late to make up for it. I act rashly instead. The gain outweighs the loss; third, this is the Special Investigation Bureau after all, once it can be said to be a coincidence, but twice it will definitely attract the attention of the higher-ups. Therefore, Zhang Qi is safe now, at least safer than me."

Chu Ming said, "That's the reason. Then what do you want to do?"

Song Si turned his head and looked at Chu Mingyi.

Then he bent his eyes and said: "Leader, I think Zhang Qi likes me quite a lot. How about turning him against me and being under the command of Sanke and letting him be a double agent?"

Various thoughts quickly turned in Chu Mingyi's mind.

His first judgment: Song Si's idea is very valuable.

Because the dark ghost in the bureau knows that Zhang Qi and Song Si are close, and when it is difficult to quickly solve Zhang Qi, he will most likely choose to contact Zhang Qi. In this way, he can indirectly understand Song Si's movements and borrow Zhang Qi's hand looks for an opportunity to attack Song Si again.

But it's a psychological tug-of-war where they're guessing at the man's next move, and the man must be guessing at theirs.

It's too dangerous to be a double agent in this kind of bureau, or an ordinary person without training.

Chu Mingyi was silent for a moment, and did not answer right away, but said: "Actually, I also have other ideas. A person named Breaker sent Zhu Hongjia a list of abilities that can be controlled. According to Zhang Qi, abilities need to be controlled by each other. The identities of each other can only be determined through contact, which means that the identity of the sender has access to many Ninghai patients, and may be a doctor like Zhu Hongjia. I want to check this line of thought first, Zhang Qi...is an ordinary person after all."

Song Si said "hmm": "Actually, I have no idea, I always feel like I'm pushing him into the fire pit."

After speaking, he let out a long sigh with some disappointment.

The atmosphere froze for a while.

Chu Mingyi stretched out his arm and placed it on Song Si's shoulder.

Song Si retaliated, handing him the half-smoked cigarette.Chu Mingyi didn't mind at all, took it and continued smoking.

He whispered: "Actually, there is a mistake in your speculation. Zhu Hongjia's suicide was his own choice, and it was not controlled by others."

Song Si turned his head in surprise, thinking of the bloody wrist, he couldn't help shivering.

"He..." Chu Mingyi paused for a rare moment, as if he didn't know how to describe it, "He has something special about his brother... Well, after Zhu Hongni died, he regarded his second personality as his brother who was possessed in his body, relying on Barely living with this illusion until now."

Song Si didn't understand: "Which one is special? Aren't they twins, the special feeling between twins?"

"..." Chu Ming was speechless, "Just treat it as a special induction. In short, he lived by hallucinations, and believed that Ninghai medicine saved his brother and kept his brother's soul from dissipating, so he is very loyal to Ninghai Group .”

Song Si was thoughtful: "I gave him treatment...is that the reason?"

Chu Mingyi embraced him by the shoulders: "Yes. Your treatment made him lose his sub-personality. For the first time in more than ten years, he realized the truth, realized that Zhu Hongni was really dead, and that head was just a head. , all of which is a persistent illusion."

Song Si let out a soft "ah".

Chu Ming said: "It has nothing to do with you, this is his own choice."

"I know." Song Si said.

After finishing speaking, he was silent for a while, and then said: "I know."

It just sounds kind of sad.

Chu Mingyi rubbed the back of his head, put out the cigarette, and said, "I'm tired enough today, let's not talk about it, I'll take you to eat ice cream."

The author has something to say:

Zhu Hongjia doesn't have many roles, but she definitely ranks among the top three worst roles

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