vrcanaries Chapter 185 Calculation by Machine is No Match for Calculation by Man.
Chapter 185 Calculation by Machine is No Match for Calculation by Man.
The statement was not yet completed, so Zhao Shengnian and Liu Xiu must have been detained separately.
That's quite a coincidence.
Liu Xiu was in the room next to Mu Sheng's.
He Fan leisurely passed by his mother's room.
I just sent a message to Xue Yanbin yesterday. He looked at He Fan with a slightly uneasy gaze, so he simply closed his eyes to rest and pretended not to see him.
He Fan, however, became interested.
When I got to the door of Liu Xiu's room, there was an iron fence between us.
"Zhao Tang is not dead."
Without needing to say much, a glimmer of hope appeared in Liu Xiu's eyes, which had been indifferent to life and death, as he scrambled and crawled from the corner of the wall to the door.
"What did you say? My daughter isn't dead?"
He Fan looked at her and found it all ridiculous.
As a woman, she didn't choose the right husband; as a wife, she didn't have the courage to fight against domestic violence; as a mother, she didn't protect her children.
Are such people pitiful? Yes, they are, but they are even more hateful.
He's hopeless; now his family is ruined and he's lost everything, but he's finally shown the courage he should have shown long ago.
They evoke feelings of pity and hatred, and ultimately compel one to reach out and lend a helping hand.
"Host, you want to help her?"
He Fan scoffed inwardly: "I'm not some saintly white lotus; I just want to watch the show. What's the point of everyone going in and squatting? It's a waste of the country's food."
Liu Xiu looked at He Fan through the iron bars, seeking confirmation.
"Yes, Zhao Tang is alive, but he may never wake up in this lifetime."
He Fan looked at Liu Xiu on the ground with amusement.
"But it makes no difference. You two ruined the Xue family's only son."
"Even if Xue Yanbin doesn't die, he'll be crippled. Xue Wen will definitely go crazy and cause a fight to the death."
"When you two go in together to work on the sewing machine, even if Xue Wen doesn't kill her, Zhao Tang will starve to death by the time you're released."
Liu Xiu wept bitterly, a mixture of joy and worry.
Her daughter didn't die, but she had no one to take care of her afterward.
What should she do? What can she do?
He Fan wasn't in the mood to watch her 'performance' and turned to leave.
I caught a glimpse of Mu Sheng's frightened expression out of the corner of my eye; she must have overheard her conversation with Liu Xiu.
She hadn't kept quiet just now, so that he could hear her.
Seeing his expression, He Fan was in a particularly good mood.
She stared at him with bright eyes and mouthed "thank you".
Then, He Fan flashed a bright smile and strode away with Xing Zhiyuan, leaving Mu Sheng standing there in a daze!
Mu Sheng realized: He's finished, completely finished.
This person came to tell him about Zhao Tang yesterday on purpose, just so he could tip off Xue Yanbin, right?
Mu Sheng felt like the sky was falling. How could this woman have so many schemes?
If he goes out and tells Xue Wen that he was also deceived, will anyone still believe him?
No!
He absolutely cannot allow Xue Wen to clear Xue Yanbin's name.
If Xue Yanbin is cleared of his crimes, he will be the first to be purged by the Xue family once Xue Wenkong makes his move.
Mu Sheng was very self-aware at this moment. She knew that she was just a nobody, and the big shots on both sides could easily bully her.
He only regretted that he had been so foolish as to provoke He Fan and get involved in this kind of thing.
There's no turning back now. To save his own life, he had to tell everything he knew in order to get Xue Yanbin convicted.
"Officer! I have something to tell you!"
Mother Sheng shouted urgently down the corridor.
Upon hearing this, the guarding policeman immediately stepped forward.
"I'll arrange the interrogation in a bit. Write down what you need to say first."
Mu Sheng shook her head repeatedly: "No, no, I need Captain Xing. He's very important. I must speak to Captain Xing in person."
The guards were helpless, but there was nothing they could do. Being able to speak was a good thing, so they had no choice but to file a report.
Apart from Xing Zhiyuan, Mu Sheng didn't trust anyone else.
There was no way around it; the Xue family had an exceptionally long reach.
If he had inadvertently handed the evidence to Xue's informants, he probably wouldn't have survived until his release from prison.
......
He Fan got up too early today; he was exhausted after a long day.
I ate a quick bite when I got home and went to bed around 5 a.m.
Wu You hadn't gone home yet, and Sister Fan was out busy. She didn't want to be idle either, so she went to the Kyushu Building early to clock in.
Anyone with eyes can see that Sister Fan is very angry because of the Xue family's matter.
Although she didn't understand the work of a tech company, as Fan Jie's most trusted assistant, she had to personally keep an eye on Kyushu Technology's progress!
Sister Fan couldn't bear to urge He Yu, but she had to urge him; she had to be the whip in Sister Fan's hand!
Only in this way can we bring down the Xue family as soon as possible and vent our anger for Sister Fan!
Wu Youcai returned home in the early hours of the morning.
Wu You was heartbroken to learn from Aunt Qiao that He Fan was so tired that he went straight to sleep when he got home.
While eating, he muttered under his breath, "That Xue Yanbin is so annoying. I hope he gets hit by a car tomorrow!"
He Fan: ...... We've already flown today.
Unfortunately, He Fan didn't hear Wu You's heartfelt wishes and was fast asleep at the moment.
Silent all night.
He Fan slept until noon.
There were three missed calls on my phone, all from Lin Shuang.
System: "Host, Old Man Pan has already submitted the special drug application to the Drug Administration. Lin Shuang has also sent the research institute's data to the legal department, and the Bai brothers are currently going through the patent application process."
Knowing what it was about, He Fan didn't return her call.
My head feels dizzy; I probably slept for too long.
The system asked mysteriously, "Host, guess what Mother Sheng did?"
He Fan shuffled into the bathroom in his slippers: "What can we do? Provide evidence to the police and report Xue Yanbin?"
The system exclaimed in surprise: "Huh? How did you know?"
He Fan said calmly, "If he had been able to keep his composure, Xing Zhiyuan would have released him in the last couple of days. Unfortunately, he's not a patient person, which means he's destined to have only this one path to take."
The system was disappointed: "Well, it seems that human calculations are indeed superior to machine calculations."
"Mother Sheng handed over the recording she had, which is evidence of Xue Yanbin's drunken confession of his failed attempt to kill Zhao Tang. I have secretly made a copy for you."
He Fan listened to the recording while brushing his teeth. The recording was simply about Xue Yanbin's deep regret.
But what he regretted was not waiting for Zhao Tang to die before leaving, and even more so, not cleaning up the crime scene in time.
Fueled by alcohol, he rambled on and on, his words often evasive, but he was still able to piece together what had happened.
Xue Wen is now completely unable to clear Xue Yanbin's name; this Mu Sheng really played a good hand.
After washing up, He Fan finally felt much more refreshed.
Only when the patent for a specific drug is obtained can one have greater security.
According to some clues found by the system, the Xue family has a close relationship with the Brotherhood Association, in addition to the Chen family he provoked in Yuncheng, the Baise Entertainment in Kyoto, and the Dong family behind Yang Zhiyang.
He Fan: ...Damn, there are quite a lot.
But it's not my fault for causing trouble, is it? They're the ones who provoke me.
These people all seem to have some connection with the Brotherhood, which is quite something.
However, no matter what kind of monsters or demons the enemy is, using special medicine to ally with the country is always a powerful guarantee for oneself.