Upon hearing this, Nan Muran and Si Ye were both stunned, finding it hard to believe.
"At the beginning, was he the one who took the initiative to tell the authorities about the attribution?" Nan Muran asked hesitantly.
"Yes, he has been in close contact with the authorities over the years and has helped a lot. It was not until Xuan Wu revealed the secret about attribution last time that we began to doubt his intentions.
So after several leaders of Beijing reviewed and sorted out all the things, they suspected that in the five major families, in addition to Si Nan and Si Ye, Si Jing also had the bloodline that could inherit the emperor-level strength in the altar. "Chen Jianguo looked at Si Ye with worry in his eyes.
Si Ye was calm in his heart, but he frowned in surprise, and then asked the biggest question in his mind: "Who caused the death of my father and mother?"
In the past, he always guessed that his parents’ death was related to Qin Jing, the current person in power in Hei Yao. But now the real mastermind has become his own blood relative. Even a tiger won’t eat its own cubs. It couldn’t be that Si Jing killed his parents, right?
Only Nan Muran frowned because of Chen Jianguo's words: "That's not right. I saw a man in black robe talking to Qin Jing in Jin Tailin's memory. At that time, they said that the couple and the old man were dead, and they said that this branch of the Si family should not be left alive, right?"
Chen Jianguo looked at Nan Muran in confusion: "Jin Tailin's memory?"
Wasn't the underground laboratory involved in the initial peace talks with the Obsidian Organization? How could it be so deeply involved?
"Yes, there was a deal between the Obsidian Organization and Jin Tailin, but I'm not very clear about the details. But I have a deep impression of their conversation at that time." Nan Muran couldn't tell Chen Jianguo about his previous life, so she could only find an excuse to make up for it.
But the doubts must be expressed, and she needs the authorities to give her more information.
"That couple and that old man?" Chen Jianguo couldn't help but murmur.
"Yes." Nan Muran confirmed.
Chen Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief: "I have to tell Mr. Li about this as soon as possible and let them check the details."
"Okay. Then, Commander Chen, is there any way for me to meet Si Jing or Qin Jing?" Nan Muran didn't distrust the official's ability, but she felt that it would be more direct to find Si Jing directly to investigate.
Chen Jianguo shook his head helplessly: "The reclusive branch of the Black Obsidian Organization can only be seen when the altar is opened. Over the years, they have communicated with each other through other means. As for Qin Jing, I will ask Yanlong to think of a solution. Maybe there is a chance."
"Thank you." Nan Muran smiled.
Chen Jianguo glared at her in mock anger: "Do you really need to be so polite?"
"That's true. But after comparing the information before and after, I still don't understand anything." Nan Muran frowned with some disappointment.
She didn't know if it was because the authorities were not willing to reveal too much, but she always felt that everything related to the Obsidian Organization was strange. Either the online tracking had no clues, or the authorities themselves didn't know anything.
"Let's go meet Guiyin first tomorrow." Chen Jianguo lowered his head helplessly.
Nan Muran looked at Chen Jianguo, and then sighed silently: "That's the only way."
When the two of them left Chen Jianguo's room and walked into the corridor, Si Ye suddenly lowered his voice in Nan Muran's ear: "Before the attribution is finalized, it is their habit for the authorities to be reserved."
"I know. I'm not stupid." As a ninth-level psychic, Nan Muran can almost accurately sense everyone's thoughts and memories. How could she not know this?
What's more, Chen Jianguo himself was somewhat silent because he was hiding something.
Si Ye took her hand and walked towards their room with a smile. The room Chen Jianguo arranged for the two of them was at the end of the corridor on the first floor, right next to where Xuan Yue, Tank, Bai Hu and others lived.
The moment they opened the door of the room, they were obviously a little surprised. Compared with the one Chen Jianguo lived in, their suite was definitely top-notch and more than twice as big.
"It seems that Brigade Commander Chen has only wronged himself." Nan Muran sighed helplessly.
"Just get used to it. He has his own set of principles. Don't take it too seriously." Si Ye has been following Chen Jianguo for quite some time, so he naturally understands him.
"Of course I can't let myself suffer." Nan Muran took off her coat and curled up on the sofa, her expression becoming comfortable.
"Do you think Aunt Liu knows the details of what happened back then?" Si Ye asked hesitantly.
Nan Muran shook her head affirmatively, then frowned: "The things she remembered about the reclusive branch of the Obsidian Organization happened a long time ago, but I saw what your grandfather looked like."
Si Ye was stunned when he heard Nan Muran's words.
"What? Do you think I'm going too far in exploring her memory?" Nan Muran raised her eyebrows, showing some dissatisfaction.
"How could that be? Given our current situation, we really can't trust just anyone." Si Ye looked at her seriously.
Nan Muran stretched out on the sofa. "Her ability to trace back can be realized through people. After you revealed your identity, she also used her ability to explore your past. Do you think she is paying attention to these things herself or has other purposes?"
"Are you asking this because you have discovered something else?" Si Ye looked at Nan Muran with a firm tone.
"Her memory has been specially modified. Although it seems smooth, it is obviously somewhat deliberate. So, in addition to what she told us, she has other secrets that she doesn't want us to know."
"Not surprised, but a little disappointed." Si Ye sat down next to Nan Muran and put his arms around her.
Nan Muran found a more comfortable position and whispered, "The good news is that for now, she has not hurt your parents or you in her deep memory."
Si Ye nodded: "Thank goodness."
"I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep first." Nan Muran closed her eyes.
"Well, go to sleep." Si Ye patted her shoulder.
As Nan Muran fell asleep, the sky outside began to gradually brighten. The sun was overhead, and the streets of the entire Beijing Security Base fell into silence. The temperature outside was already 60 degrees today, so even if the hotel's air conditioning was turned to the maximum, the room was still very hot.
Si Ye kept wiping the sweat off Nan Muran who was sleeping uneasily, until he couldn't help but feel a little worried. After thinking for a while, he kissed the corner of her lips: "Ran Ran, why don't you go to sleep in the space?"
"Together." Nan Muran murmured.
Si Ye was helpless: "Okay."
Just after he answered, Nan Muran turned over and disappeared on the sofa in front of him.
Because the temperature in the space was constant, Nan Muran fell into a sound sleep soon. In a trance, she seemed to see Si Ye again, it was Si Ye but not Si Ye, because his hair had turned white at some point.
"Si Ye, it's time to sleep." Nan Muran turned over on the sofa and continued to sleep.
At this moment, in the underground passage of the Beijing Security Base, a middle-aged man in a white Zhongshan suit gradually approached the courtyard where Liu Yiyi was.
Afterwards, there were rhythmic knocks and the sound of the wooden door, and there was a kind of quiet power in the hot atmosphere.
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