When he killed Hong Qingsong, Dugu Fu once said in his ear that he had collected his handwriting, his writing habits, his voice, his DNA... all his representative marks in the Internet in reality were not intimidation.

When Hong Qingsong cut off the contact between him and the outside world through the Death mobile network, Dugu Fu visited this guy's private space and collected all this information. At the same time, he deleted all the electronic traces that could connect him to himself.

In the future world, the information that stays on paper almost no longer exists, it is simply antiques. The traces of the electronic world have been erased, and almost no one can connect with Hong Qingsong.

Handwriting, writing habits, sounds, all of which can be imitated as long as you master the basic elements, but...** is the most inimitable part, at least in the world of the masters of the Republic of China.

So he was so impatient to break through the world barrier and come to this world of Resident Evil. It was to treat Li Shier's leg injuries, and to create Hong Qingsong's body so that he could deal with Hong Wuliang's aimless search.

The faster the time, the better. Because through understanding the external world, Hong Wuliang's search has had a great impact on the world of the masters of the Republic of China, and the rebels are exhausted and anxious all day long.

Although this has no effect on me, because I have traveled through time, the longer the time has been delayed, Hong Wuliang will inevitably wonder if he has traveled through time. Join him and look at the entire lv1 world, more people will be implicated.

Li Shier and the boss lady were surprised. They could not keep calm about the culprit who had to travel across the ocean because of the destruction of their family.

Dugu Fu smiled slightly: "Brother, Sister Wei. Don't panic, this body is just a clonal body. Even if you come alive, you will have no previous memory at all. You can check the definition of the clonal body. Hong Qingsong is dead and will never be able to survive again."

Cloning body? Li Shier, the boss's wife lowered her head and searched carefully. She immediately looked up again: Those words?

"Is this Hong Qingsong?" Guo Xingxing asked curiously as she watched coldly. Although she had experienced part of Hong Qingsong's evil deeds and had heard everyone talk about what this guy did, she had never seen herself before and only realized it at this moment.

"Yes." Dugu Fu instructed Li Shier and the boss lady to select the correct phrase. He nodded and called on his Death mobile phone.

The phone was connected almost instantly, and it was obvious that the opposite side was operating. A clear voice sounded: "Call me? Is that going to start? It seems that you are doing well in the Resident Evil plane?" Li Huamei's voice.

"For our agreement, dare not do my best?" Dugu Fu joked.

"Then come on." Li Huamei was not angry at all. She could hear her leisurely and happy mood through her voice. "With the death mobile phone, you can log in to the Tianren Network. I really benefited a lot. I was planning to go to the lv4 plane in two days and pass the place I had stuck before..."

This is a reminder to Dugu Fu that he is already lv4 and has a guide, his progress will be greatly accelerated in the future. Don’t be able to achieve a little result and get a good start.

Such a long-distance competition is really fresh for Dugu Fu. After several rounds of confrontation between open and hidden arrows, Dugu Fu confirmed that everything had been arranged and confirmed Li Huamei's guess: "The thing that was agreed before leaving, start!"

He kept on the phone with Li Huamei. He did not hang up. After a few minutes, when Li Huamei gave the "well" signal, Dugu Fu asked for the boss's wife's cell phone, took the next number and entered a strange phone number, triggering dialing.

The phone rang a few times. General Hong was busy with everything he could not answer such unfamiliar harassing calls. However, who is Dugu Fu?

"Hey? Who is it?" The phone ignored the network settings and rang persistently. After four or five sounds, it was finally picked up, and a majestic and oppressive sound sounded across the street.

Dugu Fu laughed: "General Hong, it may be the first time you heard my voice. But this is not the first time we have been dealing with it."

Hong Wuliang was silent for less than a second, and had already realized the identity opposite the phone, and instantly roared: "Who are you? It's better to send my son back as soon as possible, otherwise..."

Dugu Fu put his ear away from the microphone for a while, and when the roaring voice on the opposite side was slightly lower, he said calmly: "General Hong, the Federal General, is not at this level, I don't know. If you delay, don't say it. Our time is very precious. We finally established this security connection, not to waste time."

"What you want most now is nothing more than evidence that your baby son is still alive..."

"I want my son!"

"Sorry, that business has not been opened yet."

"What the hell do you want?"

"Do what a kidnapper should do. Let you inspect the goods first and then ask for ransom. Isn't it all like this? The goods have been prepared for you. You send someone to the Bund Park to safe No. 395 in the park storage, which contains what you want."

Speaking of this, Dugu Fu hung up the phone neatly.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Hong Wuliang turned his head and looked at the technical officer of the special recruitment of the institute who was rushing to the fore: "How is it?"

Looking at the intricate data flow on the computer screen, the technical officer shrugged helplessly: "The data structure of this phone is the same as the email you had in the past, but it can be proved to be the same person or the same group of people."

"However, all signals are accessed separately through each node of the network, and the order of time frames is chaotic. Even if you use the system intelligent brain, it takes a long time to simply decode it, not to mention that even if the decoding is completed, you still have to track it backward..."

The technical officer was talking a lot, and the blue veins on Hong Wuliang's forehead gradually rose: "Tell me the key point!"

"The point is that there is not enough time and it cannot be tracked..."

"Bang!" Hong Wuliang smashed his desk with a punch, "Send the master of the Republic of China to the safe No. 395, Bund Park to get the things inside."

This type of safe has the authority to keep it confidential, and it requires a key, password and even some other authentication methods. However, in front of Hong Wuliang's forces, there are some details and there is no need to pay attention to it.

At this time, only half a month after Hong Qingsong died, and the large-scale search of the masters of the Republic of China continued. The Bund Park was also a densely populated place. In just over ten or twenty minutes, the safe was opened and the things inside appeared.

"What is it?" Hong Wuliang asked urgently.

"Yes...yes..." The soldiers on the front line hesitated and dared not answer.

"What is it?" Hong Wuliang raised his voice and asked again.

This time, I had to answer. "Yes, it's the young master's ears. It's still fresh."

Of course it is fresh, because since I took it down, I have always kept it in a warm bag. What Dugu Fu said is not a joke.

However, after hearing this answer, Hong Wuliang was not furious. In fact, he breathed a sigh of relief. "Send it to the DNA Testing Center for inspection immediately and verify it."

The alert level in the entire Shanghai was increased, and the war machine was rumbling. Hong Qingsong's ears were carried by a car and rushed into the high-standard laboratory of the Grandmaster World of the Republic of China.

However, in more than ten or twenty minutes, a simple test report had been released: "The degree of compliance with the young master's DNA is more than 99.9999%, which is basically certain, it is the young master's ear."

As soon as this came out, Hong Wuliang's cell phone rang again: "How is it? General Hong, have you confirmed it now?"

"A pair of ears cannot prove that my son is in your hands, nor can he prove that he is still alive. Give me the phone number to my son, and I want to say a few words to him." Hong Wuliang said.

"General Hong. Once the player wakes up, he can access various channels. In order to ensure safety, he has to keep him in a state of drowsiness. So I'm sorry, this requirement cannot be met. You can see his photos or video him, this is OK."

"If you can't talk, what's the point of video? Since this is not possible, then..." Although he was rejected, General Hong was not angry and lowered his voice and said a new suggestion, "You will send another pair of ears... I'll give you half an hour." (To be continued...)
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