Wang Zheng looked at Feng Changming. This man who once made a name for himself in the capital with his own hands when he was young was now sitting blankly in the interrogation room, his eyes dull and looking very tired.

Obviously, even though he knew the truth of the matter, he still couldn't accept it for a while.

His own memory has been tampered with, and everything he has experienced has become false. Real memories and false memories are interspersed with each other, making it impossible to distinguish, which makes Feng Changming's mind very confused.

When someone tells you that everything you have experienced for so many years is fake and is a memory that has been modified by others, do you feel that your whole world has been turned upside down?

From this point of view, it is extremely lucky that Feng Changming did not go crazy.

What memories are real and what memories are false? Who is trustworthy?

"Do you still remember me?" Wang Zheng sat opposite Feng Changming and said.

After Feng Changming saw Wang Zheng, his eyes became slightly more alive, just a little bit.

"Should I hate you, or should I thank you?" Feng Changming had a sad smile on his face.

Wang Zheng remained silent. Perhaps exposing his painful memories of the past in this way was a cruel thing for him. Living in deception forever was not a blessing.

"Fuck, I can't wait to kill you!" Feng Changming couldn't help but swear. These days, he has been in this state of confusion, as if the whole world has been turned upside down.

"For so many years, I have always thought that my mother was dead long ago, and I still visit her grave every year. But now you tell me that my mother is not dead and the tombstone is fake. What should I say? Should I thank you?

?Thank you for telling me the truth?"

"The most terrifying thing is that my mother in my memory is not like this at all. Now another mother has appeared. What are you doing? Do you want me to die before you give up?" Feng Changming was too excited.

His body was shaking violently, his cheeks were red, veins on his neck were bulging, and he was about to roar.

Wang Zheng shook his head. When he finished reading the thick interrogation transcript, he was so shocked that he was speechless for a long time.

Even though he had seen too much darkness in this world, he would never have imagined that someone could use such a big hand to accomplish such incredible and even unimaginable things.

Artificially modifying memory allows you to live in a life that you think is real but is actually illusory. It uses false memories to build a cage for you so that you will never know the truth. What a terrifying deception this is.

What a terrible mental imprisonment?

This kind of mental imprisonment is simply much more cruel than killing the opponent directly!

Although Wang Zheng was frightened, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky. Fortunately, only a very few people with super brainwaves in the world could accomplish this method by accident. If it could really be popularized by scientific methods and be understood by people who are interested,

If used, the world will be in incredible chaos.

Wang Zheng took a deep breath and said: "I don't want you to die, and Guoan doesn't want you to die, but there are many people who want you to die, right?"

When Feng Changming heard this, the anger in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he sighed heavily. It was obvious that although his memory was confused now, he could still maintain normal thinking, and his way of thinking about problems had not been affected. For those in the past,

Memory, he knows better than anyone the truths buried deep in his mind. After all, that is what he has really experienced.

Now that the dusty old memories were revived, Feng Changming understood some of the key points in his confusion. These things sent a chill down his spine, and this coldness emanated from the depths of his mind and could not be shaken at all.

Not going.

He could only agree with Wang Zheng's words, because he was right, there were many people who wanted his life.

"Feng Changming, you have disappeared for so long, which means you have been exposed. Perhaps only a few of the useless third-generation grandchildren of the Su family know about this matter, but among the second generation, this does not seem to be anything.

secret."

"You are innocent, but others don't see it that way."

A complicated smile appeared on the corner of Wang Zheng's mouth, but this smile looked a little sinister: "I can guarantee that as long as you leave the protection of the national security, those who have been watching you for many years will take this opportunity to tear you apart."

Tear into pieces?

Chewing these two words, Feng Changming's expression looked a little dull.

Perhaps, this is the final result they want!

Raising his head, Feng Changming said to Wang Zheng: "I want to go see her."

Wang Zheng thought for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, but I have to accompany you."

It's not that Wang Zheng is worried about Feng Changming, but that there are some truths that he must know. If those inside stories are revealed, it will be nothing short of a shocking event for the entire situation.

No, maybe if these secrets were revealed earlier, they would cause more sensational consequences. At this time, it has reached the final stage. On the road of desperately wrestling with the Su family, Wang Zheng has become a winner, and these old inside stories don't look as good as before.

So shocked.

But even so, this may be the straw that breaks the camel's back.

"Do I have a choice?" Feng Changming stared into Wang Zheng's eyes.

"No." Wang Zheng said truthfully.

Back in He Yan's office, Wang Zheng was lying on the sofa, looking up and sighing.

"What are you sighing for? Have you still not recovered from the shock?" He Yan handed Wang Zheng a glass of water: "When I first heard about this news, I was shocked beyond measure. When are you going to see that?

old lady?"

"The sooner the better." Wang Zheng took a sip of water to moisten his throat.

"We only found her yesterday. Even calling the household registration database across the country is useless. It really wastes the boss's efforts." He Yan said: "Do you need to bring someone with you? I will arrange a car for you."

"Help me prepare the car and use my people." Wang Zheng drank it all in one gulp, then stood up and said, "It's best to set off within two hours. I'm worried about the long nights and dreams."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away." He Yan immediately picked up the phone and made arrangements.

Wang Zheng's mobile phone had already been thrown into the room of Tianpingshan Villa when he was hijacked by Chitian Lake. It was estimated that it had run out of power by this time. He picked up He Yan's mobile phone and started to make a few calls from memory.

Number.

After all, only your own people are the most trustworthy in this kind of secretive matter.

Two hours later, a Buick commercial vehicle drove out of the National Security Headquarters building and drove to the small town of Ningxi in Dongshan Province.

If those who are familiar with history look for Su Fuhua's resume online, they will clearly notice the first sentence above - Su Fuhua is from Dongshan and Ningxi.
Chapter completed!