**
In the underground interrogation room of the Research Institute.
Director li hadn't eaten or drunk anything the whole day, and the water and food in front of him were still in good condition.
He sat on the chair and reminisced about his life.
He was in charge of the 'space factory' project, and he had trusted President Xiao from the beginning to the end. Even when Meng Fu asked him about the algorithm, he still trusted President Xiao.
President Xiao cherished talents and was fair and just. Dean Li had always felt that he was a good President who did good things for ordinary people, so he spared no effort in working on the project and had never doubted him.
But now, because of his blind trust, 366 people had died in vain.
366 people, put on a piece of paper, only three cold and indifferent words.
In fact, it was not even worth mentioning in the entire history of the equipment forging Association.