I’ll Add Points To All Things

The last picture in memory?

This question really upset the ears and the scar face.

In fact, the two of them only remembered walking into the villa at the end of their memory, but when they woke up, they found themselves in the villa.

The traces around and the security guard who woke them up told them that they were knocked down at the door. Because they just woke up, they were not sober, and the memory gap made it impossible for them to explain their teleportation from the road to the villa logically, so they naturally accepted this statement, and even thought that this was what they had personally experienced.

Now that Mr. Jia suddenly asked about the details of the memory, their heads also started to get confused, and they tried hard to recall what they were doing before they fell into a coma. Are you entering the villa?

Obviously not...

on the way? Suddenly fainted in the villa? This is too magical, right? Who would believe it?

Coupled with the fact that the two people couldn't see each other, they couldn't discuss with each other, and they couldn't exchange eyes, which further deepened their powerlessness. In the end, they could only write down the real situation in the safest way.

Soon after the two finished writing, Mr. Jia got the notes from the two, looked at them one by one, and then nodded slightly, "Sure enough."

The security supervisor was a little puzzled when he saw Mr. Jia's inexplicable action just now, but now seeing that Mr. Jia seemed to have guessed right, he couldn't restrain his curiosity anymore, "Mr. Jia, is there a result?"

Mr. Jia didn't answer directly, he handed the note to the assistant beside him, turned to look at the security supervisor, "If it was you, how would you judge this matter?"

The head of security frowned, "If it was me, I feel that a group of people sneaked into the villa, attacked them, and then moved away the things on the second floor!"

Mr. Jia asked, "Then why don't the two of them remember each other's face?"

The chief security officer said, "It should be that the other party was hiding behind the door and was suddenly attacked?"

Mr. Jia shook his head and said, "I checked all the traces at the scene just now. Although they have been cleaned up, there are slight bumps on the stairs and the furniture in the living room, which shows that the battle should have continued from the stairs to the living room. , and for a short period of time.”

The head of security looked at Mr. Jia in surprise, and then at Scarface and Huoer, "Then why don't they remember each other's appearance?"

Mr. Jia didn't explain, but handed the note in his hand to the security supervisor.

The security supervisor took the note with a puzzled expression, looked at it, and then looked at Mr. Jia with a puzzled expression, "This...what's going on here? Why is what they wrote different from what they said? "

Mr. Jia said, "When we were on the road, your subordinates briefly told me about the whole situation. But after I checked the traces, I felt something was wrong."

"People's judgments are easily misguided. When they wake up, what they hear and see is that they were knocked down when they entered the door. They subconsciously make up this memory. So when you ask again, They also think they were knocked down when they came in because they don't remember, and logically they take it for granted that was the case."

"However, when I refine the question, their blank memory cannot be conjured out of thin air, so the real memory will be exposed."

The head of security nodded half-understanding, "Then why do they have to turn their backs to each other and answer?"

Mr. Jia, "In order to prevent them from having insiders, even both of them are insiders. After all, it cannot be ruled out that they acted together, or that one of them attacked the other."

Mr. Jia went on to say, "Also, I don't think it's a group of people. I'm more inclined to be one person, two people at most. Because the range of subtle traces of the battle is a bit wide, if it is a group of people, it is impossible to fight against the two of them then It won't be long. It's impossible for the two of them to be so stupid as to keep fighting with a group of people."

Speaking of this, Mr. Jia sat down on the sofa and said calmly, "Besides, I even suspect that there was only one person fighting with them at the beginning, and then the other party came to reinforce them with an expert, and they defeated them in a short time." They. If there is no way to explain the injuries on their bodies, they were completely crushed, which means that they faced two different people."

The chief security officer said, "If there are only one or two people, how do you explain the things upstairs?"

Mr. Jia shook his head, "I can't figure it out either. Because those things don't even show signs of being moved."

"Observing the dust and traces in the room, you will find that the tables and bookshelves have disappeared out of thin air, and even the dust has not been touched, and the scratches that are easy to leave during handling are not on the ground."

"It's as if there is a fairy who takes everything away with a single touch."

The security supervisor became more and more confused as he listened. He touched his bald head and bared his teeth and said, "Sir, why don't you just tell me the conclusion? Do you have any doubts?"

The security guard next to him quietly tugged on the supervisor's clothes, "Director, Mr. Jia doesn't even have any clues, how could there be anyone who suspects it, you are too strong."

Mr. Jia shook his head, and said slowly, "I really do."

Everyone present was shocked.

Mr. Jia motioned to the female assistant beside him, "Pour me a glass of water."

His female assistant nodded quickly, "Okay." After saying that, she went to pour water.

Seeing Mr. Jia's laid-back look, the security supervisor was about to die of anxiety. If he hadn't had any hair on his head, he would have pulled his hair out in a hurry...

"Mr. Jia, tell me quickly." The security supervisor had a constipated expression on his face.

Mr. Jia slowly took the water poured by the female assistant, took a sip, and said, "I remember you told me a few days ago that one of your subordinates suddenly fainted while monitoring people."

The security supervisor nodded in confusion, "Remember, I remember. What does it matter?"

Mr. Jia said, "I remember he said at the time that he fell into a coma suddenly. I don't remember how he passed out. At that time, I felt that his reaction was a bit strange. After all, it is impossible not to notice even the slightest abnormality, and. But it is true. There's the possibility that someone sneaked up on him, or he was sloppy, so I didn't say much."

"Now it seems that he should also have been amnesiac. In addition, the two incidents are so close to each other. It is likely that the same person or related people did it."

"They probably have a drug that can cause short-term memory loss in their hands."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Jia drank his saliva leisurely.

The head of security slowly opened his mouth in surprise, and looked at Mr. Jia as if he was watching a ghost.

Finally, he came back to his senses and muttered with a grim face, "So that's what happened! Su Yang! So it's your fault!"

When Mr. Jia heard this, his hands trembled a bit, but then he returned to his calm expression.

Then, the security supervisor yelled, "Call Liu Laoliu!"

The security guard next to him quickly said, "Yes."

When the security guard went out, the security supervisor bowed his hands to Mr. Jia, "Sir, you are so smart and close to a monster! If it weren't for Mr., I guess I wouldn't be able to figure out all these things at all."

Jia Xian smiled and said, "Where is it?"

The security supervisor said again, "Does sir have any tricks to help me deal with that person better?"

Mr. Jia shook his head slightly, "I don't know much about that person, so it's hard to say for now. And this matter is not urgent, it needs to be discussed in the long run, after all, it is already very late."

Hearing what Mr. Jia said, the security supervisor checked the time and found that it was past two o'clock in the evening. He said quickly, "Oh, I forgot the time when I was busy! I'm so sorry! I'll send you off go back!"

Mr. Jia smiled and waved his hands, "It's okay, it's okay, my assistant can drive, she can just drive me."

The security supervisor gave way several times, but seeing that Mr. Jia still declined, he stopped insisting.

After leaving the villa, Mr. Jia's expression returned to his calm expression, but upon closer inspection, one could find a trace of sadness on his face.

His female assistant was a very cute girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a dark red and black plaid skirt underneath.

She followed behind Mr. Jia, and asked strangely, "Second Dad, did you seem to be a little bit wrong just now? There are two fees for one transaction, doing one is doing it, and doing two is also doing it. With your personality, you will definitely Promise." As a person who grew up with her second father, Mr. Jia, her parents died at a young age, she knows Mr. Jia's character best.

Mr. Jia glared at her with a gloomy expression, "What do you know?" He sighed, not as calm as before, "This time I really understand what it means to be smart and be fooled by it."

"What's wrong?" the girl asked.

Mr. Jia looked at the dark sky, "Do you remember that a man named Tang Dafa asked me to advise me to deal with another person?"

The girl thought for a while, "I seem to have a little impression."

Mr. Jia said, "Later, he and his backers all collapsed."

The girl asked indifferently, "Who is his backer?"

Mr. Jia, "Chen Ye, Chen Dinghua."

"Chen Dinghua?!" The girl yelled out, she quickly covered her mouth, and then said, "Isn't that one of the big guys at the top of our magic capital?"

Mr. Jia nodded, "Yes. Even he was knocked down."

"And the person I planned to deal with that time was Su Yang..."

The female assistant couldn't hide her surprise anymore, but she still said, "Maybe it's a coincidence?"

Mr. Jia shook his head slowly, looking at the moon in the dark sky, "I found out after the fact, although I can't believe it, and I don't understand how he did it, but all the clues do point to him ..."

...

There was nothing to say all night. The next day, probably because he slept late last night and exercised too intensely, Su Yang didn't get up until after 9 o'clock in the morning.

Su Yang, who hadn't slept in for a long time, stretched and rolled on the bed. Continue to wrap yourself in the quilt: In the virtual space, everything is warm in winter and cool in summer, and you don’t even need to turn on the air conditioner, which is simply beautiful.

Just when Su Yang was about to continue squinting for a while, suddenly a WeChat notification sounded in the room.

Su Yang covered his head with a pillow and didn't want to look at it, but the Wechat reminders sounded one after another!

Su Yang couldn't help but call out the interface, intending to see who is so annoying!

It's my "idol" Lin Jiali...

Well, why does it suddenly feel expected?

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One more thing, Su Yang and Xiao Di practice yoga from 11:00 to 12:30. It was between 1:00 and 2:00 when Mr. Jia and the security captain analyzed the matter.