"I heard that the light brain has only just been developed, is that right? I don't believe it's being used?"
"It's no ordinary thing, thanks to the Kyoto High Court."
"Good use, this involves the lost owner should be able to find."
"It's good that it can be found, I don't care about the executioner Lin Ming, I just want the victim to be safe."
"After the promotion of the light brain, our anti-drug policy will be able to save a lot of effort, right? Even if we only catch the underlings, we are not afraid that people will not admit it!"
"Great!"
Light brain, an ultra-high-tech device that retrieves the brain's memory, took more than ten years from the project to the successful development of the device.
During the research and development process, scientists encountered various difficulties, but eventually overcame them and completed the first light brain device a month ago.
The original purpose of making the light brain was for public security departments and courts to retrieve brain memory and search for relevant evidence and victim information to account for all victims.
From the current point of view, the light brain device is not perfect for memory extraction, and can only extract fragments of deep memory.
To complete the extraction, I'm afraid it can't be done for a while.
As to whether it can be popularized, also depends on the subsequent cost investment and whether there are side effects and other issues.
But, applied to the most vicious criminals, no one would refuse.
Lin Ming felt the light brain device worn on his head and couldn't help but turn his gaze to Lin Shan.
Lin Shan looked indifferent.
In Lin Ming's eyes, there seemed to be a touch of helplessness surfacing.
"Besides, let's show you the so-called truth ..., how cruel it is ..."
After struggling for a while, Lin Ming still thought away, obeyed the operator's instructions, and sat down.
"Let's begin."
The crowd was already in position, and the judge issued operating instructions.
The operator pressed the switch, the light brain officially started, a current came through, and Lin Ming directly fainted.
On the display screen that had long been connected in place, the memory screen belonging to Lin Ming began to present.
It was a very cold year, a blizzard fell all over the country, countless houses collapsed, and power lines were frozen off.
At that moment, Lin Ming was in a border town in the southwest mountains, enduring the bitterly cold air.
"What are you doing here?"
Lin Ming frowned and scolded the woman in front of him, "Didn't I tell you not to come to me?"
As his vision gradually cleared, Lin Shan's body trembled slightly.
The woman in front of Lin Ming was no other than her mother, Jiang Xinyu.
"Ah Ming, it's cold, you went out in a hurry and didn't bring any clothes, I came to bring you some thick clothes."
Jiang Xinyu felt aggrieved, but still handed over the cotton jacket and sweater." Take it, it's warm to wear; don't worry, I washed it before I brought it, it's clean."
"I said, don't come to me, do I know you well?
Noticing the slight movement behind him, Lin Ming's face changed slightly, and raised his hand to lift the clothes Jiang Xinyu handed to him.
At the same time, pulling out a throwing stick from his pocket, Lin Ming's face was gloomy to the extreme: "I'll give you two choices, either leave or lie here."
Jiang Xingyu had a worried face, and crystal tears could not help but emerge from the corners of her eyes.
She looked at the throwing stick in Lin Ming's hand and chose to turn around and leave.
"Then take care of yourself and don't get sick."
With every step she took, her pace became stronger and stronger, as if she was saying her final goodbye.
"Pfft!"
Lin Ming stood in the same place, unrelentingly screaming and cursing, "You dare to scold Laozi? If it wasn't cold, see if I don't tenderize you to death!"
...
"That's his wife, right? Worried about his cold, specially sent him a few clean and warm clothes, how do you want to drive her away? Is this a human being?"
"How can this be considered a human being? Just a qualified animal!"
"If a normal person can have such a good wife, he can wake up dreaming, how can he be so ungrateful?"
"This kind of person, should not exist in this world, hurry up and die, right?"
Lin Shan looked at the monitor, her body couldn't stop trembling.
At that time.
She was still just a child of two years old and had no memory at all.
Only after she grew up did she feel the hardships of her mother, but she did not expect that her mother's hardships would be so great.
Not only did she not respond to her concern as a husband and wife, but she also spoke ill of her and even intended to do so.
"Mom ..., daughter as a police officer, you come back to see it."
Lin Shan looked at the photo heartbroken, teardrops slipped from the corner of her eyes, and she hastily raised her hand to wipe.
Amidst the cynicism, Lin Shan resisted the pressure and succeeded in getting into the police academy.
Unfortunately, by then her mother was no longer alive.
Soon, Lin Shan calmed down.
As a police officer, she had to show the calmness and grasp any details until she found the whereabouts of the victim.
...
Behind Lin Ming, a burly man appeared.
He rubbed his hands together and asked, "Lin Ming, who is that bitch?"
"Brother Tiger, why are you out in such cold weather?"
Lin Ming turned his head and immediately changed his face." Ha! A while ago, we went out to play, right? I told her ..."
"This is not to see you half a day without movement, worried about what happened to you?"
Liu Chenghu nodded and looked at the fading Jiang Xinyu.
He thought for a while and pulled out the pistol on his waist.
"Seriously she's the one who's wrong."
Loaded muffler, bullets have also been loaded, Liu Chenghu raised the gun to Jiang Xinyu: "Lin Ming, you should know exactly what we are doing, now all stop activity is still good, if the usual, run into any accident can be a problem, or I directly help you out?"
"Can't kill!"
Lin Ming's pupils suddenly shrunk, hurriedly Liu Chenghu's gun was suppressed.
"Oh?"
Liu Chenghu lowered his gun and looked at Lin Ming with a cold smile.
The pistol had no recoil, and he was waiting for Lin Ming to give a reasonable explanation.
"This ..."
Lin Ming scratched his head and whispered, "Brother Tiger, it's cold at this time of the year, the roads are closed by heavy snow everywhere, and the mountain roads where we usually get our goods are almost closed."
"At this time of the year, if people are killed, won't those who are policemen close the roads? When there is no road to get goods, where to earn tickets? Or ah, let's do it!"
"Well ..., the weather is really hell, mixed for so many years, this is the first time."
Liu Chenghu put away the gun to retreat the chamber, and then patted Lin Ming's shoulder." How you live I do not care, but you remember, in the future do not have a living person looking for."
"Brother Tiger, don't worry!"
Lin Ming immediately made a promise.
Liu Chenghu no longer said anything more, turned around, and went back to the house.
Watching Liu Chenghu leave, Lin Ming turned his head to look at the cotton clothes on the ground.
On a snowy day, the cotton clothes on the ground had been soaked with snow.
After stopping for a while, Lin Ming looked down and picked up the clothes, and put them in the utility room.
When he turned to leave, a tear slipped from the corner of Lin Ming's eye.