What you say doesn't count.

Bu Fang said this.

Dong Shanshan's face suddenly showed an extremely confused look.

"What I say doesn't count, who will count?"

"She." Bu Fang pointed quietly behind Dong Shanshan.

Dong Shanshan turned around and saw Si Li, who was in a black and white dress, walking towards her step by step.

Subconsciously, Dong Shanshan lowered her head and whispered: "Miss Sili."

"Interesting." Siri looked at Bu Fang and said, "You are smarter than I thought."

"Go down." As he said this, Sili looked at Dong Shanshan and said softly, and Dong Shanshan's face immediately became confused and well-behaved.

She responded, then walked behind her in small steps, and soon disappeared from the sight of the two people.

"Is this the price you said?" Bu Fang said to Sili.

"If you think this is the price, then this is undoubtedly the price." Siri's words were a little stiff.

It makes people feel uncomfortable instinctively.

"Let's talk about your treatment first." Bu Fang looked at Siri: "Why do all those who have passed your treatment lose almost all their memories?"

"Or it's not almost, but really losing all the memories."

"Do you still remember what you asked?" Si Li looked at Bu Fang.

Bu Fang shook his head.

"You said you asked me to save her, if you can do it." Siri said to Bu Fang.

Bu Fang recalled that he seemed to have said such things.

"Then I did that, but now Mr. Bu Fang is here to accuse me of the negative effects of treatment. Don't you feel a little harsh on me?"

"Or which one should Mr. Bu Fang choose to be a dead Dong Shanshan, Lulu and the current person who has no amnesia but is at least alive?" Si Li's expression was meticulous.

"Are they still resurrected?" Bu Fang asked.

"Correction, I have not been resurrected." Siri smiled and said, "I don't have the ability to resurrect from the dead. I just helped to repair their bodies. If the soul has been separated from the body, it will be difficult for the real god to resurrect even if the real gods come."

"If it is a repair, isn't that a little more expensive?" Bu Fang asked back.

"I really don't think so. I'm still saying that, which one is the one that Mr. Bu Fang would choose between the dead and the living ghost?"

"I have reminded Mr. Bu Fang before, but Mr. Bu Fang didn't care too much, right?" Si Li's attitude was always so plain and orderly.

At this moment, both of them heard a low cough.

This was almost a deliberate cough, so Bu Fang couldn't help looking at the place where the sound came from.

He saw a young tall and beautiful woman in a white coat standing not far away looking at him: "Miss Sili, it is better not to be aggressive in treating respected guests."

She said like this.

Si Li instantly saluted her: "As for orders, Director."

Director?

Director of the Holy Spirit?

Bu Fang instinctively felt that he might have met a real big man of the Holy Spirit, but at this time there was still not much expression on his expression.

Or he has no turmoil in his heart.

"My surname is Ye, and I am one of the three founding directors of the Holy Spirit." The woman named Ye looked at Bu Fang step by step and said, "We thought that such a lucky fortune did not exist in this world at first, but we didn't expect it to really choose you. I heard that you have been working hard to master this luck recently. I don't know what you feel now?"

"I don't feel anything." Bu Fang looked at the other party and said.

She looks pretty.

Unlike the weirdness that Sili assembled, this woman in a white coat makes people feel that she is very beautiful at first glance.

"Nothing feels the best feeling." Director Ye nodded and turned around: "Come with me."

Bu Fang watched her leave, and for a moment, his feet did not move.

Si Li smiled as he looked at Bu Fang's actions: "Director Ye asked you to follow her, didn't you hear it?"

"But I still have training, right?" Bu Fang said with confidence.

"Yes, but do you think my official position is older or her official position is older?" Si Li asked back as he looked at Bu Fang with a smile.

"I don't know." Bu Fang said directly.

No thoughts.

"If you don't know, let me tell you." Seri looked at Bu Fang Jingjing and said, "Actually, my position in the Holy Spirit is just the executive director. There are three executive directors above me, and the director is the general governor. If the general governor goes up, they are the three founding directors."

"Oh." Bu Fang said.

"Oh, you're so tall." Siri cursed with a smile.

What she said was really like the wind in front of Bu Fang's ears.

Just as the two were talking, Director Ye also realized that Bu Fang was standing there motionless, and the conversation between the two did not deliberately lower his voice, so Director Ye could also say that he could hear it clearly.

If she doesn't have any ears.

And there is no doubt that Director Ye has no problem with his ears.

"Mr. Bu Fang is more interesting than I thought." Director Ye said with a smile: "Sili, bring you here."

"As for the order." Si Li said this. She had reached out and held Bu Fang's wrist, then took advantage of the situation to hold Bu Fang's arm, and followed Director Ye half-hijackedly.

Bu Fang originally had the idea of ​​breaking away from Si Li, but for some reason, when Si Li held his wrist, he seemed to have lost all his extra thoughts lightly, and then followed Director Ye all the way through the bright aisles, and finally stopped in front of a closed room.

After Director Ye stepped forward to verify his fingerprint and iris, the door was opened. Director Ye still didn't look back and said a word, but just walked forward alone.

Bu Fang and Sili followed behind him, and after entering the room, the door behind him was immediately closed, and then everything in front of him suddenly became bright.

Bu Fang finally saw everything in front of him clearly.

This is a huge monitoring room.

In front of me is a very large semi-bright screen, with thousands of small windows divided into them, and the pictures of each window are jumping.

In addition to this huge transparent screen, other corners are also filled with screens of different sizes and styles. All screens are lit, which seem to connect to a corner of the city, and are faithfully passing the images there to here.

"Is this?" Bu Fang said with a rare activist.
Chapter completed!