If a so-called amnesia pill could change or even erase a person's memory, it must not be a good thing. Xuan Ming naturally wouldn't touch it.
So he pretended to be stubborn and didn't need the woman's support. When he stood up, his body swayed and he spilled the chicken soup.
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect that I would be so weak right now." The originally cold and resolute man now showed a rare fragility.
The woman kept saying it was okay, but in her heart she was wailing in pain: "My 5,000 points!"
Xuan Ming lowered his eyelids, his face full of guilt, but his mind was running at high speed: he was 100% sure that the woman must be related to Dr. Zhao's death, otherwise she would not appear at the scene of the accident so coincidentally.
She must have approached him to achieve some purpose. That cold, inorganic voice had already said that the woman needed to complete the first phase of her mission while he was losing his memory. And the woman had solemnly promised to make him fall in love with her, so the first phase was to conquer his heart.
What happens after winning over the hearts and minds of the people? Stealing company secrets by himself?
Whose inorganic voice belonged to? Why did it appear in her mind? The woman's conversation with the other person seemed to be taking place in her head. So, could this be some kind of brainwave? Have humans now invented such advanced technology?
Moreover, they discussed their plans in front of him without any scruples, which showed that they did not think they could spy on these brain waves.
In other words, I don't know why, but I suddenly have the special ability to intercept other people's brain waves. I just don't know if this ability is useful to everyone.
Xuan Ming thought about these strange questions calmly.
On the other end, the woman endured the pain and said in her mind, "System, I'll give you another 5,000 points on credit to buy an amnesia pill."
"Host, you have to think carefully. If you cannot capture Xuan Ming and repay these 10,000 points within a month, you will be wiped out."
The woman clenched her fists, hesitant.
Xuan Ming pulled out a tissue and silently wiped the coffee table beside him. His face was filled with guilt, as if he hadn't noticed anything. However, he was quickly analyzing the situation in his mind:
Eliminate? Was the woman being held hostage by this system? They must be from some terrorist organization. There must be some kind of surveillance system in this room. This system should also be a means of monitoring and communication. Is it a Bluetooth headset?
Xuan Ming threw the used tissue into the trash can next to the woman and took a look at her ears.
There were no Bluetooth headphones or earring-like listening devices. Could it be an implanted chip? But does the implanted chip have call functions? His company is a leader in this field, so why have I never heard of it?
Mysteries piled up one after another in Xuan Ming's heart.
As the woman cleaned up the chicken soup on the coffee table, she thought to herself, "I'll do it on credit. I'll complete the mission. The identity you chose for me is truly terrible. There's no chance I'll ever meet Xuan Ming in real life. This is my only chance."
"Okay host, the amnesia pill has been exchanged, please check it."
The woman quietly touched her shirt pocket, and her tense face visibly relaxed.
Xuan Ming had a very keen observation ability and always kept his eyes on the woman. Naturally, he immediately noticed the sudden bulge in her shirt pocket.
There was nothing there originally, but as the mechanical sound rang out, a pill appeared.
This is by no means a magic trick, but real teleportation. It is a technology that can only be achieved after quantum theory is completely cracked and thoroughly studied by humans. It is a height that current technology cannot reach at all.
Let's put it this way: at the current rate of technological development, establishing a teleportation channel would take at least five hundred to one thousand years. And whether humanity would still exist after five hundred years is even a question.
In other words, the mastermind behind the incident who instigated this woman to approach him possessed advanced technology that is completely unimaginable to humans today.
So why would he focus on a small telecommunications company? 5G technology development should be just a small matter to him.
Thinking of this, Xuan Ming finally recalled a suspicious detail. After the killers crashed their car off the cliff, they did not capture Dr. Zhao. However, Dr. Zhao had a chip implanted in his wrist, which contained the 5G algorithm.
The ultimate goal of the masterminds behind the scenes is to obtain the algorithm and take the lead in the 5G field. But the facts show that they do not value the chip. What does this indicate?
After this analysis, Xuan Ming almost couldn't control his anger, because he finally realized that seizing the algorithm was not important. Those people should have more advanced technology than 5G, otherwise they would not want nothing and just kill Dr. Zhao.
Their real intention is to obliterate China's leading position in the field of electronic communications.
What they want to achieve is hegemony, world dominance, the submission of all humanity, and the supremacy of the white race. Even though they are already so developed, they cannot tolerate the possibility of other countries catching up.
Xuan Ming's expression became extremely cold and hard because of this speculation.
The woman didn't notice his mood change at all, and was still heartbroken about the 5,000 points that were wasted.
She forced a smile and said, "I'll make you another pot of chicken soup, just wait."
An hour and a half later, the chicken soup was ready. Xuan Ming wanted to take advantage of the situation and find out the power behind the woman, so he pretended to drink a sip but actually spit it into his sleeve.
He collapsed with a "splitting headache" and refused to drink another sip of chicken soup.
The woman looked at his distorted face and shouted in panic, "System, what's wrong with him? He just drank a sip of chicken soup and his head started to hurt. Is something wrong?"
"Let me scan it... His brain waves are very chaotic, probably due to the effects of the drug."
"What should we do then?"
"Just wait, it will be fine after a while. The quality of the pills in the system mall is guaranteed."
"Okay, I'll wipe his sweat."
The woman ran into the bathroom to get a towel. Xuan Ming, holding his head, gritted his teeth, as if in great pain, but once again deepened his fear of the system.
It can not only monitor, surveil, remotely control, and transmit data over the air, but it can also scan the human body. Its technological level is simply ridiculous!
If the US really invented this thing, they could completely control the world. But it seems that their hegemony is being challenged from all sides.
So, this system is most likely not made in the United States. They would never use such advanced equipment to control an ordinary Chinese woman. Wouldn't it be better to use it on politicians from other countries?
But if it doesn't belong to the United States, where else could it belong? Could it be an extraterrestrial civilization?
Xuan Ming suddenly had an idea that seemed absurd but was actually vaguely logical.
Half an hour later, Xuan Ming's "headache" was greatly relieved. He opened his eyes, and his originally sharp gaze became extremely gentle and clear.
"Who are you?" he asked hoarsely, then, holding his forehead, asked again, "Who am I?"
The woman shouted in her heart: "367, we succeeded!"
"Anything produced by the system must be of high quality! Host, you should not doubt this system!" The system said in a cold and arrogant tone.
"I've never doubted you, have I? You're the most powerful system!" The woman flattered the system in her mind while trying to comfort Xuan Ming: "I'm sorry, I don't know who you are. Someone drove a car and knocked you off a cliff. I waited until they left and then quietly rescued you."
Xuan Ming showed an expression of confusion and fear at the right time.
The woman continued, "I didn't dare send you to the hospital or call the police, for fear they would come looking for you. Do you really not remember anything? What should I do then?"
The woman took out her cell phone and stammered, "Actually, I can probably guess who you are."
She opened a news page and handed it to Xuan Ming.
It was a photo of the accident scene, showing several criminal investigation technicians surrounding the charred vehicle, collecting evidence. The accompanying text mentioned Xuan Ming's disappearance but made no mention of Dr. Zhao being in the car. It seemed the news of Dr. Zhao's death had been suppressed.
This case has caused a strong social response and has attracted the attention of national leaders.
The woman secretly observed Xuan Ming's expression. Seeing that he remained calm, she pointed to a line of bright red bold words and said, "Look, the media speculated that this car accident was a murder and that foreign forces were involved. They also said that your whereabouts were betrayed and there was a mole around you. That's why I didn't dare to call the police."
This explanation deserves full marks.
Not to mention that Xuan Ming had "lost his memory" and couldn't find anyone he could trust. Even if he hadn't lost his memory, he wouldn't be in a hurry to go back at this time. Instead, he would want to hide in the dark and observe who the traitor was.
The woman had obviously already thought of an excuse to keep him.
Xuan Ming closed his eyes and said helplessly, "Thank you for saving me. Excuse me, can I stay with you for a few more days? I'll pay you after this matter is resolved."
"Oh, of course, you can rest assured and stay here. I won't tell anyone you're here. I'm very tight-lipped." The woman stroked her tender red lips, and her smile was very warm and lovely.
Xuan Ming looked at her gratefully, with tenderness in his dark pupils.
The woman lowered her head shyly, but the voice in her head sneered, "He's taken the bait."
The system's voice also became more lively: "As long as you make him say the three words 'I love you', the host will receive 100,000 points; if he proposes to you, the host will receive 200,000 points; if you get the marriage certificate and become Mrs. Xuan, the host will receive 1 million points."
The woman said ambitiously, "The points are mine, and he is also mine. Just wait and see what the system does."
Xuan Ming slowly flipped through the news about himself, his face full of worry, but he was calmly analyzing the conversation in his mind.
He was now certain that this woman's main purpose was to seduce him in exchange for points. With the points, she could buy strange items like amnesia pills.
She has an accomplice, codenamed System, who is remotely controlling everything that happens here. There must be a larger organization behind System. What is their purpose? This is something Xuan Ming must find out.
Xuan Ming couldn't think of a way to contain the system for the time being, because the other party had the ability to transmit information through the air, so killing people from a distance should not be a difficult task for them.
Therefore, the only strategy at the moment was to go along with their plan and keep the woman steady first. Points were impossible to give to women, but using a carrot to whet their appetite was possible.
After making up his mind, Xuan Ming, who had always been tough, had to be patient and pretend to be nice to the woman.
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