On Changming Island, Qiansui is still paying his duties to guard the stairs.

While updating Gao Ang's location in real time, he paid attention to the movement downstairs.

Qiansui handed over the work of tracking communication signals to Lao San, and moved closer to the stairs because he heard footsteps.

It’s Zhang Xiaoming again, but what’s different this time from last time is that Xiaoming seems a little impatient:

"Where is Mr. Gao, the emergencies are very urgent!"

"Sir, rest, you can talk about something first!"

Qiansui observed Zhang Xiaoming's heartbeat and other data, which was indeed not a fake, so he did not directly reject him.

"That's right, just tell Mr. Gao that Xia Yu is dead!"

Xia Yu is dead?

Of course, I know who Xia Yu is Qiansui. This person is not very friendly to Mr. Hun, and Mr. Hun seems to hate him quite a bit. It would be a good thing to die.

However, according to previous intelligence analysis, this person is considered a key figure.

When he died, many clues were broken.

"You go back first, I'll inform you now and reply to you later."

After saying this, Qiansui didn't set off, but he still stared at Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming swallowed, looking a little nervous, and looked at the high bedroom direction again, "Okay, I'll wait for him on the tarmac."

It was not until Xiao Ming left that Qiansui synced this information to Gao Ang.

"What, Xia Yu is dead?"

He was flying high above the Old Dortmund private plane, and he was shocked to hear this news.

He even doubted whether Xia Yu had collusion with Lao Duote.

He has tracked down Old Dott here, and then follow this line, maybe today we can find out the real boss behind the scenes.

Now, Xia Yu is just going to die for me... Isn't this causing trouble?

"When did you die?"

"I didn't ask, Zhang Xiaoming said he was waiting for you on the tarmac. It means he wanted to go to Kyoto now."

What else can I do? People are waiting, so Gao Ang had to return to the East immediately.

"Look at it here and see where they are located!"

He looked at Old Dott reluctantly, turned his head high and flew home.

Half an hour later, Gao Qiang walked out of the villa gate after taking a shower and changing into new clothes.

When he arrived at the apron, Xiao Ming looked at his cell phone from time to time, "Brother, you are here, take off quickly!"

"What's the situation? Why did you die if you're fine?"

The two arrived at the cabin, Gao Ang made a gesture to Qiansui, and Daqin No. 1 took off steadily.

"suicide!"

After pulling his hair a few times, Xiao Ming sighed and replied unhappily, "No matter what, Xia Yu is also an acquaintance, so the conditions for the room he has configured within the allowable range are good..."

"Are you using a signature pen?"

Gao Ang began to think about some plots. Isn’t it all played in the movie like this? Everything can become a weapon, and it’s almost the same to deal with himself.

"Uh, that's not," Xiao Ming waved his hand irritably, perhaps guessing what Gao Ang was thinking, "My brother, it's not as dramatic as you think. Wasn't he from the 303rd game before? He is also a team leader. He is somewhat black in technology. I don't know why, this guy installed a heart blow-up spot for himself, which is the kind of explosive pack attached to the heart. We detected it when we tested it, but we thought it was a pacemaker, so we didn't pay much attention. Who knew why this guy activated the explosive pack and killed it on the spot..."

With his hands spread, Zhang Xiaoming then sighed, "You said, what's the matter? You've lost your memory. Who can do anything to you? Is it necessary for us to be so badly accustomed to you?"

Xiao Ming is right, Xia Yu is better than dead.

When he is alive, he may recover his memory and be more useful to them.

On the contrary, if he dies like this, the trouble will be gone.

The 303rd Bureau will probably take the normal path and appeal variously to the Social Security Bureau. This person was brought back by Zhang Xiaoming, and the troubles are indispensable.

But for Gao Ang, the appeal issue had no effect, because he had judicial immunity, and even if he wanted to try him in China, it was not up to several people to decide.

What he was worried about was the truth behind Xia Yu's death.

"You said, would he be silenced?"

Gao Ang held a cup of strong tea, chewing the tender fragrant tea leaves that had just sucked into his mouth, and asked.

"You said yes, Xia Jiancheng?"

"It's possible that Xia Jiancheng is his old boss. Whether it's personal relationship or other aspects, to put it bluntly, if Xia Jiancheng lets him die, he will probably die. And don't forget that the network in your bureau has been invaded."

"No, we immediately cut off all networks that have been linked to externally."

"For real experts, let alone you cut off the Internet, even if you turn off the computer, you can copy your data."

This is not a fooling trick. Such technology has indeed appeared. Although the conditions are very harsh, it has become a reality.

Therefore, if you want to keep your top-secret information confidential, physical preservation is the safest.

After hearing Gao Ang's words, Zhang Xiaoming frowned even deeper. Could it be that it was really Xia Jiancheng's move?

"It shouldn't be necessary, Xia Yu has lost his memory... He is really willing to silence his confidants who have been with him for so many years?"

Xiao Ming still couldn't believe that there would be such a person because he was a law enforcement officer, obedience was his duty, and trust was the principle between superiors and subordinates.

If he was placed in Xia Yu's position, he would feel very upset.

"I told you before that Xia Jiancheng has changed and has become different from before. He has spent more than 50 billion yuan. Although it is his own money, it is also earned by the development dividends of the Eastern Kingdom for so many years. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a folk fat and a paste. But what he did, just to survive for his own life, cooperate with people like the Dot family... I just laughed."

Gao Ang did not hide his disgust at all.

"Also, when I saw Xia Yu before, I scanned him and used this thing," Gao Ang shook his phone, then pressed on the table, and continued, "Xia Yu has lost her memory, but the synapses containing his previous memories were only forced to smooth out by external forces. There is no possibility of rebounding. For example, if you press a row of buttons, will it rebound a little after a while?"

Xiao Ming nodded. Although he didn't understand the principle, he could understand this example.

"So, Xia Jiancheng may know the disadvantages of amnesia surgery, so he started early."

This is a very high conclusion.
Chapter completed!