"If it is really what you said, Miss Yan, things will be much simpler. After all, with our ability, it is not difficult to find a person who tried to murder Master Tou in the avalanche." Tang Sa sighed, "Little Tou has lost
, not only the memory of entering the Alps, but also some things from his childhood..."
Xiaoyu was puzzled, "Is it selective amnesia?"
"You can say that," An Yi nodded, "but to be more precise, it is passive selective amnesia."
Miss Yu is in a fog.
"Now that things have come to this, and Xiao Tou and Miss Yan are also preparing to get engaged, I think it would be more concise and easier for us to lay everything out on the table." Tang Sa suggested, turning to Nangong Tou, "I wish you could
how?"
Nangong Tou had no objection.
Tang Sa stood up, walked into the study, took out several brain CT films and laid them on the table, and said: "These are the brain wave films of Mr. Nangong's physical examination in the past few years. Miss Yan, if you are interested, you can take a look.
.”
Xiaoyu has not studied medicine, but he has studied biology and seen the structure of the human brain, so when he first looked at those CT films, he saw a square-shaped object the size of a fingernail located at the location connecting the memory center.
"What's this?"
She flipped through the CT films and found that with each turn, the square thing shrank smaller and smaller. Until the most recent examination, if she didn't look closely with a magnifying glass, she could no longer see any foreign matter in the human brain.
.
It can't be a tumor.
The shape is regular and does not look like a blood clot.
So what exactly are these things that have been stored in Nangong Tou's mind for many years?
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Hokkaido, Sapporo.
A woman wearing a helmet and riding a heavy motorcycle, dressed in black, was leaning on a deserted road, holding a piece of grass in her mouth out of boredom, and raised her wrist to check the time.
"lady……"
Standing behind the woman, the subordinate wearing a bosozoku costume asked carefully, "Isn't this... not good..."
"This group of Japanese are the best at lowering prices. If it weren't for the fact that he brought out the three major leaders, Mu Yiche, to take care of it himself, I wouldn't have sold a single piece of artillery to them, the Saito group!" The woman pulled out the words in her mouth.
He was filled with righteous indignation, "The Cairo Declaration and the Petstein Proclamation both clearly required Japan to return the Diaoyu Islands. Since they can go back on their words, why can't we just grab the goods! How can we talk about morality with a group of right-wingers...
…”
Madam is patriotic and her words are sonorous.
With tears in her hands: "Madam, that's not what I meant, what I meant was..."
Can we report to the master first before taking action? We can't stand the punishment of the Iron-Blooded Master...
"Coming!"
The woman suddenly lowered her wrist, looked above her head, and smiled at the slowly landing helicopter, "Miss Tang, you are really not a second too early or a minute too late."
The helicopter landed in mid-air and lowered the long ladder.
There was a woman standing on the ladder. Her long black hair was flying in the wind in the azure sky. Her face was cold and charming, and she slightly twitched the corner of her mouth. The curve of her mouth seduced the hearts of all the men standing underground in a charming way...
Simple and close-fitting clothes, the hot body is wrapped in a smooth and uneven shape, and the advantages are fully revealed. The breast line reaches to the front of the buttocks, the curvature is beautiful and flawless. Those cold phoenix eyes are ruthless and seductive. Some people once said that if you are
She looked at him so passionately that she was willing to die.
This person is the only female mercenary in the underworld, the eldest lady of the Tang clan, the iceberg beauty, Tang Shuang, who has dominated the world for several years with two guns and few people dared to provoke and make trouble without authorization.
She is beautiful, cold, and independent in her behavior. She has countless mercenaries under her command. She only knows one best friend in her life. This best friend is also an extraordinary person. She is called Sheep as a boy. She is ranked third in the Killer League and has become the world of arms.
Mistress Nangong, whose name is Song Xiaozhi, is the current lady in black clothes and holding straw...
The helicopter landed slowly, still about thirty feet above the ground...
"Zhizhi," Miss Tang's indifferent command came from the intercom, "Let your people vacate the ground."
Song Xiaozhi immediately understood, retreated, waved his hand and said: "Back off."
Dozens of subordinates didn't know why and retreated. When they retreated three meters away, Ms. Tang jumped up, like a soaring black swallow, flipping down in the air, her hair flying up and falling. At that moment, she stood upright.
He stood up, his expression unchanged and not damaged at all.
The subordinates who were three meters away were all so shocked that their jaws dropped to the ground - Thirty feet, Miss Tang, three stories high, why did you jump down so calmly and gorgeously?
Song Xiaozhi, Mrs. Nangong, was accustomed to this look. She walked up to Miss Tang, who was more than 1.7 meters tall, turned back and pointed at her heavy motorcycle and said with a smile: "Tangtang, I will take you for a ride!"
"Mrs. Nangong, I'm very busy." Tang Shuang glanced at her and sighed, "Don't call me anymore for this kind of house-grabbing game, you know?"
"We share blessings and share hardships. This is what we have promised since we met." Song Xiaozhi put his arm on her shoulder and smiled, "How could I forget you about such a fun thing, right?"
"Another disaster for our Tang family." Tang Shuang's tone was cold, but his eyes looked at her with connivance, "This time Nangong Jueguai comes down and is not allowed to hide in my house again."
"Of course," Song Xiaozhi got on the motorcycle and said, "I'm going back to Nangong's house to meet my daughter-in-law in two days, so we have to keep a low profile this time."
Miss Tang, who took some time out of her busy schedule, came here, put on her helmet, got on the motorcycle, and said in a calm voice, "Grab the goods, right wing, is it Saito's group?"
Xiaozhi opened his mouth and was about to speak.
Buzz————
The locomotive flew out like lightning with a roar, kicking up a large amount of dust on the road.
"Ten minutes..."
Miss Tang's words are still floating in the dust...
"Here we go again!"
Miss Song was angry, waved her hand and shouted back, "Follow me, don't let Miss Tang solve it in ten minutes... otherwise it will be too unfulfilling!"
Turning the accelerator, he did not forget to look back and add, "Remember to keep one meter away from Miss Tang during the battle!"
After that, Miss Song’s motorcycle also disappeared into the dust————