Ever since the boss met the expert, they have had more things to do.

Moreover, I didn’t think there were so many bad people before, but now I always feel that no one looks like a good person.

"Boss, who are they?"

Si Jingyu divided the portraits into two piles and pointed to the left pile, saying, "This pile contains either spies or colluding with spies. In any case, they are not good people." He then pointed to the right pile and said, "These are all human traffickers."

The ten team leaders looked at each other and started fighting over the items.

"Torn and unmended."

Before Si Jingyu finished speaking, he heard a "ripping" sound, and one of the papers was actually torn.

The two culprits looked at each other. Is it too late to pretend that they didn't do it?

"You guys handle it yourself."

Si Jingyu left after saying this.

The subordinates were dumbfounded. Why was the boss so easy to talk to?

Little did they know that Si Jingyu was so tired that he didn't want to talk.

After seeing so many cruel memories, he felt a dull pain in his forehead.

But he couldn't bear to let Su Qingzhu see those memories.

He didn't know that the remaining memories had already been quickly reviewed by Su Qingzhu.

Su Qingzhu had experienced many and varied things in his previous life, not to mention what happened after the end of the world.

At some bases, as long as the person in charge does not strictly prohibit it, many people will go there to conduct human research.

Not only do they use zombies for research, they also use people with special abilities for research. What's more, they capture ordinary people and deliberately have them scratched by zombies for research.

To put it nicely, it is for the future of mankind.

To be realistic, it's selfish.

——Never overestimate human nature.

This is Su Qingzhu's warning to himself.