After a while, the people from next door came in again and handed out several sheets of paper to the three officers.
After watching for a while, the two old men exchanged a glance and then turned their gaze to the middle-aged general: What do you think?
The middle-aged general scratched his head and sighed: What can I do? I'll play the bad guy.
"Xiao Gao, does this person you're talking about really exist? We haven't found any information about him."
"If I can't find it, how could you possibly find it? As for whether it exists or not, why don't you find the people who were monitoring me back then? Don't tell me you didn't have any records. I remember the special intelligence department met with them back then, so they should be able to find out their real identities."
The officer gestured towards a hidden spot on the wall: Go investigate.
A little while later, another message came in.
"These people have disappeared."
"Disappeared?"
Gao Ang didn't understand. "Is it dead or can't be found?"
"We can't find it, and we can't contact our family either."
At this point, the officer's expression turned much uglier.
Finding someone shouldn't be too difficult for a nation, but the current situation is that these individuals are truly nowhere to be found.
After escaping from that supermarket, the three people seemed to have vanished.
They evaded all surveillance equipment and stopped contacting their families.
Their family has no worries about food and drink, so they can be considered to have no concerns about the future.
"I remember they were supposed to be dangerous individuals, and shouldn't they always be under your surveillance?"
At this point, Gao Ang no longer hesitated to conceal anything, and he quickly shifted his suspicions to the masterminds behind these people.
“There has been surveillance all along, but it’s not impossible for them to escape if they want to.”
"For example?"
The officer looked up at Gao Ang, said nothing more, and instead looked at the two old men: What should we do?
The two old men couldn't sit still any longer: What can we do? Let's find those people first.
The officer glanced at Gao Ang: Where is this person?
The stern-faced old man waved his hand and left the meeting room first.
Then, another old man went out, leaving only Gao Ang and the general staring at each other.
"Commander, may I go home now?"
Playing with his phone, Gao Feng looked up and asked a question.
Although I'm not under supervision and can still contact the outside world, there's something still wrong with being here.
"Xiao Gao, have you never been to the grasslands before?"
No.
Gao looked at the general with heightened vigilance. "What do you want to say?"
"It's nothing. You can rest well here tonight. Tomorrow I'll send someone to take you for a stroll on the grasslands, to see the scenery, eat some roasted lamb leg or something, and let you experience the beauty of our motherland! Don't worry, it won't cost you a penny; I'll reimburse you."
The officer waved his hand dismissively, speaking as if he were the most righteous person in the world.
Gao Feng sighed speechlessly. This is entertaining people? This is imprisonment!
"Sir, we've met a few times already. Do you think I'm the kind of person who lacks tact?"
"It doesn't look like it."
Without the slightest hesitation, the officer shook his head.
"So, do you think I would do anything that would be detrimental to the country?"
"Won't."
The officer responded again.
"Then why do you still want me to stay in this godforsaken place? Can't I go back to do research and contribute to the country?"
Gao Ang stretched his neck and asked aggressively.
"It won't take up too much of your time, Xiao Gao. Just cooperate with this old man. We're all having our difficulties, aren't we? Just think of it as a vacation, let your brain cells rest, okay? It hurts to see you so tired..."
The officer started rambling on and on, and you know what? Even if he were outside, his persuasive skills would probably get him anywhere.
"Stop, stop, stop," Gao Ang waved his hand to interrupt the officer's bluff. He wasn't stupid; he could tell that these were just excuses, and the real purpose was to lock him up here.
"Anyone can say high-sounding words, but to be honest, I'm really disheartened."
His tone was solemn, and his expression was serious. He stared straight at the general and continued, "From childhood to adulthood, the education I received was to study hard, make progress every day, serve the country, and be a person who benefits the people."
Of course, I have been absurd and unruly, but I think my essence is better than most people's.
Putting everything else aside, let's just talk about Dong Sheng Health. I don't need to elaborate on the effects of ROG products, right?
The general nodded. "Indeed, it's excellent. It's already been included in the military's strategic medicine inventory."
"Right? This stuff is more expensive than gold overseas, but what about in China?"
I specifically instructed Director Zhang and his team that the domestic price must be affordable and that it must be included in medical insurance. Dong Sheng Health must not abandon the interests of the people for a little bit of profit. They did just that; I even cracked down on foreigners who tried to smuggle ROG products.
Chief, I issued this sanction; I had them issue the announcement!
Have you ever seen a Dongguo company sanction foreign companies or individuals? No, Dong Sheng Health, a subsidiary of Gao Ang, is the first!
Why do I dare?
Because I have confidence in ROG, they can't replicate it.
At the same time, I have confidence in the country, and I know that the country will not let me suffer any injustice.
Indeed, my equity stake in Dong Sheng Health was not diluted or financed as outsiders might have imagined.
I am very grateful for that.
My family was also well protected, and I am very grateful.
Even when my elder brother was in an accident and I was unable to help, the country stepped in, for which I am equally grateful.
But aren't these also the country's obligations?
The state protects the lives and safety of its citizens, and citizens dedicate themselves to the country.
I can accept all of that, but the question is, what are you guys doing right now?
"Invited" me here in front of so many people?"
Gao Yang emphasized the word "please," which made the officer opposite him look much uglier.
"What, are you afraid I'll incite those robots to rebel, or are you afraid I'll betray the country?"
These words were a bit harsh, and the general couldn't hold back any longer, saying, "I think you're overthinking it. Your contributions to the country are evident to all, and we truly value your protection. Besides the engineering battalion on Changming Island, we've even mobilized personnel from the Shanghai Garrison. There's even a satellite constantly monitoring you from above your island. We have no doubt about your loyalty; after all, you were raised by Elder Li, but…"
The officer composed himself and then received a message: "The Sword of Justice's operation has indeed crossed the line too far, putting us under a lot of pressure. If this problem isn't resolved, many people will have trouble sleeping. You should know this better than I do."
"Let's put all that aside for now and get down to business. Today, let's talk about the issue of why you brought me back. I'm really angry. In front of so many people—my senior brothers, my senior sisters, my friends… to put it bluntly, you're forcing me to resign!"
Gao Ang tapped the table and continued rudely, "I don't care about the sword of justice. They only kill those who deserve to die. Those who are worried are all treacherous. It's their business if they can't sleep well. Anyway, I'm sleeping soundly."
Upon hearing Gao Ang's words, the officer forced a wry smile and gestured for him to continue.
"On the other hand, I understand your suspicions. It's just that my technology is more advanced, and I've appeared to be a little less ambitious. According to politicians, should I smear myself to show that I'm not involved in any struggles? Or should I act a little greedy or lecherous to dispel your concerns?"
"No, that's pointless. We didn't mean it that way either!"
"What do you mean? Yes, I'm all alone, with no background, no connections. I just rely on my little bit of cleverness to do what I like. Whether it's batteries or robots, they're just junk I tinkered with because I couldn't stay idle. As for the robots, to put it bluntly, they were just a means of protection for my family because I was worried about their safety. And that infrasound weapon, that was because my grandfather was obsessed with military industry, so I went against my conscience and made the largest-scale weapon of mass destruction. Commander, tell me, which of these things shows that I'm a cruel person? Could someone as peace-loving as me really do something as brutal as the Sword of Justice?"
Ang Gao shoved himself in the chest so hard that the officers grimaced in pain.
In the monitoring room next door, the two elderly men had not gone far.
"So, is this kid's data normal?"
"I'm very excited. So far, everything I've said is true, with no falsehoods."
The more easygoing old man glanced at his old friend and said, "It seems we've angered the little one; he's starting to puff up his beard and glare at us."
"Hmph, who told him to be so...perverted..."
After thinking for a long time, the serious old man finally came up with a word to describe the high spirits.
"Hahaha, is it wrong to be talented? According to you, these talented prodigies can only exist in the West, abroad? Is it so unacceptable for a talented person to emerge from our Eastern Kingdom? Let me tell you, you're all making a fuss over nothing. To put it bluntly, so what if the Sword of Justice was made by the people of our Eastern Kingdom? Those people shouldn't have been killed? Those people shouldn't have died? Killing a few scumbags is just... Sigh, our little hero has been wronged!"
...
“Also,” Gao Feng said, calming himself down, “I think there are worms inside us.”
"Oh? What do you mean?"
The officer frowned slightly upon hearing this.
Then, Gao Ang gave a general account of Xia Yu's situation, without mentioning any specific accusations, only saying that the person had some problems.
"I won't go into the value of those national treasures, but for something so important, he actually dared to have those shady people appraise it. His intentions are obvious to everyone!"
In any case, 303 is not a government-affiliated institution; to put it bluntly, it is a research institute run by private capital.
Even when someone reports something to their superior, they have their own reasons for doing so.
On the one hand, he was genuinely disgusted by Xia Yu, who used national interests to achieve his own ulterior motives;
On the other hand, he also had his own selfish motives; he wanted to divert the attention of the people in front of him away from himself once again.
Since the mastermind behind the group that was monitoring him back then is probably nowhere to be found, there must be new people or things to attract their attention.
Only by diverting their attention as much as possible can one ensure their secrecy to the greatest extent.
"As for Xia Yu... it's their internal matter, I'll communicate with their leadership and I'll definitely give you a satisfactory answer. Regarding the national treasure matter, on behalf of myself, I thank you!"
The officer stood up and saluted Gao Ang.
Gao Ang turned his head to the side, reluctantly accepting the greeting.
He didn't feel he was worthy of this courtesy.
Those things have been scattered abroad for hundreds of years. If it weren't for him, who knows when they would have returned to China.
"How's that? Feeling better now? Not so wronged anymore? Me, a lieutenant general, saluting you, you're one of the more respected young people, aren't you?"
The officer closed the distance between himself and Gao Yang, and asked with a smile.
"Who cares..."
Gao Ang muttered something, but to be honest, he did feel much better.
"Hey, you little rascal!"
The officer shook his head, nodded at him, and then said, "I'll make the decision; you can leave now."
"real?"
Gao Ang then raised his head and asked incredulously.
"Of course, you've practically pressed your face against mine, what can I do? Am I really going to disregard Old Master Li's feelings and leave you here?"
The officer made this decision after careful consideration.
As for Mr. Li's reputation, it really means nothing in the face of national interests.
The problem is that neither the surveillance equipment next door nor the psychological analysis experts have produced any solid evidence to prove that Gao Feng is the person behind the Sword of Justice.
Moreover, the clues provided by Gao Feng do indeed have a certain degree of credibility.
Those people escaped, but there were indeed signs of intrusion into the Shanghai Municipal Public Security Bureau, and they had records of it.
In addition, Gao Feng's final bait of 303 rounds also distracted them a bit.
As for Gao Feng himself, apart from being a bit eccentric, there really isn't anything seriously wrong with him.
As he himself said, his loyalty to the country and his love for the nation are beyond question.
"So, I'm really leaving?"
Gao Ang stood up and pointed outside the door.
"Come on, come on, someone will take you out."
He waved his hand and watched Gao Feng leave.
After a while, the other people in the monitoring room next door came in.
"Are you sure it's not him?"
"It shouldn't be, but the person he mentioned is somewhat suspicious."
"Hmm, there's no trace of computer manipulation. It seems to be a highly skilled individual. I will notify the relevant departments to continue investigating the whereabouts of those people."
"Also, give a warning to Bureau 303; they've gone a bit too far lately."
...
After leaving that mysterious base, Gao Ang wandered aimlessly across the vast grasslands.
Before we knew it, it was already evening. The starry sky over the vast grassland was exceptionally beautiful, dotted with countless stars, and the air was fresh.
To breathe such air and see such beautiful scenery in Shanghai is undoubtedly a pipe dream.
"This hurdle is temporarily over. I have to say, these people are really difficult to deal with."
Gao Ang couldn't help but feel a little scared. Fortunately, he had superhuman perception and other cheating methods, otherwise he might have been caught red-handed.
If he were truly exposed, he had no doubt that what awaited him would not be a good outcome.
"It seems I still can't get too cocky in the future; I need to leave myself a way out..."
After muttering a few words, Gao Ang found a hotel, let everyone know he was safe, and went to sleep.
The next day, early on the 7th, he returned to Cheung Ying Island.
Why are you still here?
Gao Feng asked in surprise.
Cao Kun, Lao Wan, and the others all looked like they hadn't rested well, with swollen eyes and yawning.
"You're back?"
Are you alright?
"If there's nothing else, then we'll head over."
In the blink of an eye, all those who seemed to care about him disappeared.
"What's going on?"
Gao Ang looked at Lao Wan speechlessly, "Why didn't you leave?"
"I'm going back to sleep for a while."
Old Wan yawned and went back to his room to sleep.
"Sleep? Where to sleep?"
Gao Ang was completely bewildered. He hadn't been back all night, so what exactly happened here?
"Your Majesty, tell me, what's going on?"
"It's nothing. You weren't back yet, so they were all worried about you and stayed in the living room all night..."
When Gao Ang entered the house, sure enough, Lao Wan was curled up on the sofa and fell asleep again in the blink of an eye, muttering something under his breath.
He wanted to wake her up, but Gao Ang changed his mind.
He tiptoed back to the bedroom, grabbed a blanket, and carefully covered her with it.
...
Old Wan was woken up by a delicious aroma. "(╯▽╰) It smells so good~~ Ah!"
"Awake? Go wash up, it's time for lunch."
Old Wan then looked down and saw that the blanket covering him was very warm.
A slight blush crept onto her face as she peeked outside, but there was no one in sight.
He quickly lowered his head, sniffed a few times, and then chuckled to himself.
Gao Feng, who had been watching the situation inside the room, was slightly taken aback when he saw this scene. What did it mean?
Do you dislike the smell of my blankets?
"Your Excellency, I don't smell bad, do I?"
"No, according to the instrument analysis, our courtyard is very clean, with no abnormal substances or odors."
“Then what is she doing?” Gao Feng looked up and gestured towards the direction of the house.
"Emmm, I don't understand the human world either."
"..."
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