Chapter 185 Stop, don't die first

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 185 Stop, don't die first

After Miyano Akimi finished her long story, the room was silent.

If you want to say who is the most shocked among everyone present, you have to count Tang Ze himself.

With the complete cognitive and academic materials left by his parents and supported by super travel information, Tang Ze can be said to be the person in this world who knows the most and most profoundly about the P5-related worldview theories.

If you only look at the combat power in the cognitive world simply and roughly, Tang Ze is indeed invincible... But don't forget what the existence of another world itself represents.

It is closely connected with the material world and influences each other. In fact, in the current world, its influence is higher than that of the original P5 works.

The protagonist of P5 cannot change his clothes in reality with one click. He can only see some interactive items and the tarot cards above the COOPs' heads. It is impossible for him to jump off the building in public like Tang Ze.

Once Tang Ze's true power is discovered, once the organization realizes the existence of another world...

Then, who have grasped the research results of most of the Tang Ze and his wife, they will be able to truly enter the "shadow of the world" and will know everything.

No matter how strong a person is, how can he compete with organizations that have overwhelming power in the real world and can fully invade the cognitive world?

Even if he is really powerful enough to be invincible, he will eventually wipe out the organization... the unlucky guys on the Red side have already suffered heavy casualties, right?

Tang Ze is just a person, a powerful personality mask, and he is not the true god who knows the world. How can he protect all the people he wants to protect?

Gently pressing the slightly trembling hand, Tang Ze stopped his imagination of continuing to spread.

Thinking about this, as soon as he came to this world, he sat on the subway to Shibuya, and realized his situation in the shortest time because of Toru Amuro's existence. He was really lucky.

"Tang Ze, are you okay?" Seeing that Tang Ze pressed his hands on his knees and lowered his head for a while without saying a word, Xingchuan Hui reached out and patted him, "You seem to be very nervous."

"It's okay, I'm fine." Tang Ze came back to his senses, rubbed the sweat on his palms secretly, and then looked up as if nothing had happened, "Sorry, I didn't expect that there would be such an old relationship. Then I really scared Zhibao this time."

Akimi Miyano smiled bitterly, remembering the situation on Shibo, and said worriedly: "You guy really came up with a good idea. According to you, your guardian Tomo Amuro is also an undercover agent in the organization, right?"

"Yes, his organization's code name is 'Borbon'." Tang Ze thought about it and did not reveal the real relationship between the two of them.

He remembered that Toru Amuro knew Akimi Miyano.

Not only did she meet her in the organization, Atsumi Akimi Miyano's identity and recognized her as the daughter of "Teacher Elena".

However, this kind of news should not be revealed by him.

"Shibo would probably be in a bad state now." Miyano Akimi sighed, "She has lived in the organization for too long and has a special sensitivity to people in the organization, and she will easily notice it. No wonder she sends such an email."

As she said that, she felt the urge to grab her brother and ravage her for a while.

Tang Ze lowered his head and continued to sincerely repent.

After all, she didn't suddenly become autistic, and there was also a big pit left by Tang Ze's parents...

"She should have recovered now." Tang Ze lowered his head and explained in detail, "I sent her some, well, things related to A medicine, cognitive science, and myself. I think she will come to see me no matter what..."

This is somewhat despicable, but who made Miyano Shisao, based on her current perception, just couldn't trust Kumeer?

In order to stimulate her will to survive, Tang Ze had to take out his trump card as the "murderer".

"Do you want to know Tang Zezhao's last words and where that information goes?"

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After tossing the mechanical device in his hand, he pulled the gears a few times again to confirm that the entire structure was stable and reliable. Dr. Agasa touched his chin with satisfaction and raised his head.

Then I couldn't help but press my sore neck and vent my breath.

"I've been busy for more than three hours without realizing it." He stretched out his arms vigorously, and as he heard a crackling sound of his spine, he moved his joints and walked out of the laboratory slowly.

Once he starts his own research and development work every day, he will devote himself to forgetting the surrounding environmental affairs. Friends criticize him for this more than once or twice.

However, he has been accustomed to this model for so many years, and it is really difficult to correct...

He walked through the corridor to the main hall, trying to make some hot coffee to refresh himself, but unexpectedly found two desk lamps on in front of the computer in the main hall, and the scent of coffee drifted far away in the night, which made people feel excited.

"Xiao Ai, it's so late, aren't you still sleeping?"

Haibara Ai held the coffee cup in his hand, curled up in a tall computer chair, and there was no way to see the person sitting on the back.

She moved her fingers and switched to the web page tags. So when Dr. Agasa approached, she could only see a new document that was opened on the desktop.

"I'm reading a preprint of the paper." Her voice also changed back to a childish voice as her body shrank. At this moment, it sounded crisp and obedient, "I'm used to this kind of work and rest. I've basically finished my work until night... Sorry, did you bother you?"

"No, my schedule is not much different." Dr. Agasa waved his hand, still a little happy.

Doing experiments, running data, and guarding the laboratory all night long are the daily life of scientific research dogs, and everyone is not much different.

"That's good. The coffee has just been brewed not long ago, be careful to burn it." Haibara Ai smiled, continued to slide the roller, and flipped down the document.

Dr. Agasa did not doubt that he was there, and he naturally turned his head to the bar when he heard this.

Confirm that he was walking far away from the reflection of the black cup wall, Haibara Ai clicked on the hidden tab again and looked at the email again.

What she opened was still a paper with dense texts, and the Cognitive Psience on the title was very conspicuous.

This is related to cognitive science.

She has been in contact with Tang Ze and his wife for a long time and has only read the review, some data and articles. She can basically tell that Kumer did not lie. This paper is indeed written by Tang Ze Yichuan and is definitely one of the materials they left behind.

As far as she knows, after killing Tang Zezhao, the memory card should have been handed over to the organization very quickly. Kumer herself said that there would not be time to transfer its data.

But he actually took out something like this...

Feeling a thump in his heart, Haibara Ai pinched the mouse in his hand.

If, as the victim of the experiment, Kummel is disgusting research in the relevant fields of the organization, or he opposes the continued advancement of the research topic of Tang Ze and his wife, and then harms himself...

Maybe he really will do anything in the submitted information?

How did he hide the organization's inspection? She clearly heard that the organization had conducted a detailed verification of the hardware that carried the information...

Many doubts were spinning in her mind, so she closed the document and opened the next attachment.

It was a simple photo with a black commuter bag with a white carry handle.

With just one look, she recognized its origin.

Yes, after Tang Zezhao's death, all his relics were in Kumer's hands...

After closing the picture window, she read the short email again.

"Where is that information going..." She recited this sentence silently, and the white light on the screen reflected an ice-like color in her blue eyes. "Did he mean that he didn't hand over the information to the organization?"
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