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Felix opened his eyes suddenly, and found that his whole body was soaked in sweat.

The quilt was wet, like lying in wet clothes after strenuous exercise. He felt uncomfortable all over, lifted the quilt with his arm that had just regained some strength, and sat up.

He saw himself in the wardrobe mirror. Pale and sickly, his complexion may not be much stronger than that of a dead person. He was dizzy, and when his feet just landed on the ground and wanted to get out of bed, he even doubted whether he could stand steadily.

Must have drunk too much.

About a month ago, he slowly began to have strange symptoms. Waking up with no memory of when you fell asleep, what happened before you fell asleep, or even being in weird places.

Occasionally, the memory will be fragmented, and the first half and the second half will not be connected. Sometimes he feels that his head is like a hard disk that is being slowly degaussed, and the stored image information is like a long movie, but the countless clips in the middle are disappearing due to data corruption.

He got up and went to the bathroom and washed his face.

He couldn't remember what he was doing before falling asleep, but trying to recall made him remember the image in the dream more and more clearly.

He remembered that he dreamed of Li Changcheng.

Maybe it's not just a dream, but the reflection of real memory in the dream. Because he still remembers the time when he first joined the Secret Service Ninth Office, and the scene when he first met Li Changcheng.

It was a sunny afternoon, and the huge aircraft carrier of Secret Service Nine was sailing above the sea of ​​clouds. The special glass of the desk equipped with electronic display function in the captain's cabin reflected the sunlight from above the sea of ​​clouds. Li Changcheng sat upright in the sunlight, with a serious and respectable appearance, but at the same time he did not lose the gentleness unique to his elders.

Felix was quite impressed with that day. He still remembered the conversation with Li Changcheng at that time, which made him firmly believe that he had made the right choice to join the Nine Branches, and it might be the only meaningful thing he did in his life.

"People change, and what we are facing is an era of change."

That was the sentence that Li Changcheng said that touched him the most. He also relived it in his dream last night, and it still feels like it was yesterday.

"Whether it gets better or worse depends on ourselves." Li Changcheng's words were sonorous, "And we, the people on this mothership, we are the ones who need to represent humanity. the person who makes the choice.

And that's all we have to do, to steer everyone in the right direction, no matter the sacrifice or cost. "

Felix was a firm believer in this idea. In the following days of the Ninth Office, his respect for this officer continued unabated, which made him more convinced that he was doing the right thing.

And now, the person behind the desk in the captain's room is no longer there.

Li Changcheng rebelled, and the entire Ninth Branch of the Secret Service received this message. The former leader of this department is now the worst wanted criminal. After the battle in Jiangdu Square that night, he disappeared in the chaos, and there is no trace to this day.

It was even reported that the monster that appeared in the city center and was defeated by Batman, that extremely terrifying thing, was also released by him.

Immediately after the events of that night ended, an investigation into the overall situation of the incident was launched, and the Ninth Office sorted out the context of the entire incident as quickly as possible. The evidence provided by Agent Luo Yajun proves everything, including the connection between the problems exposed by the setbacks suffered so far by the Ninth Office and Li Changcheng, and even the evidence of falsified evidence to frame the Nine Agents and enforce the arrest order.

The evidence is overwhelming, and things seem to be set in stone. Secret Service Nine, whose top leaders are all insiders, has undoubtedly been questioned by everyone. The mothership was forced to land, and the operations of the entire department were temporarily suspended. Everyone needs to accept an independent investigation hosted by the Emotional Intelligence Bureau... ...

Oh, by the way, by the way, he also recently discovered that his own group is the Emotional Bureau, which shocked the young master of the group for a whole year.

He wondered why no one mentioned this to him. But when he went back and brought it up, everyone just smiled at him, some kind of weird, uncomfortable smile, like there was something behind it.

This made Felix feel more and more weird. He began to discover that there seemed to be something hidden in himself. Many people around him seemed to know what was going on, but only he was kept in the dark.

Then he naturally thought of his insistence on joining Secret Service Nine.

He thought this was what he had won, the route he planned for himself, and the only meaningful thing in life that he could do on his own will. But since he discovered the origin and background of his own group, he also began to have doubts about it.

It's as if his whole life so far hasn't had a single thing of which he's really sure.

After brushing his teeth, he rinsed his mouth and spit the tap water mixed with toothpaste into the sink in one breath. Then he inadvertently raised his head and looked at the mirror in front of him. Apart from seeing a pale face, he also subconsciously noticed a certain detail.

Through the mirror, he saw the bathroom behind him, and saw an inconspicuous raised brick on the top of the wall behind the toilet.

Felix froze for a moment, then turned his head and looked in the direction reflected by the mirror.

There is indeed a bump. The location is higher, but it is obviously a place that can be reached by stepping on the toilet seat.

He wondered how he had never noticed this place before.

Oddly enough, Felix lowered the toilet seat and stepped on it. He stood on tiptoe and stretched his arms to barely reach the bulge. He tried to move the wall brick, but it turned out to be movable.

With some difficulty, he pulled out the entire brick from the wall with one hand, placed it next to the flush button of the toilet, and then continued to tiptoe and reach out to **** in the gap where the brick was pulled out.

And then actually touched something. A small, cold thing with a metallic texture.

A USB flash drive.

This made him feel that his life, which was already on the verge of running out of control, was becoming more and more outrageous.

This kind of plot reminds him of detective or spy movies, the kind of dark space you will find in the kind of secret spy stronghold. Secret agents and spies like to hide secret compartments in all kinds of unexpected corners, hiding important information or forged documents and pistols in it.

But the problem is, he is in his own home.

I'm not right.

This was the first thought that popped into his mind.

He returned to the room with the USB flash drive, hesitated for a moment, and took out his laptop.

It was a notebook uniformly distributed by the Ninth Office of the Secret Service, with the most stringent encryption protection measures, and it was an internally customized model. Only this specific model of laptop can access specific information on the internal network of Secret Service Nine, and even in other places, limited access is also possible.

Felix inserted the USB drive into the notebook. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The blue indicator light lit up on the metal device, and then entered the reading stage that made him feel a little uneasy.

Surprisingly, it didn't show up on the computer like normal mobile devices.

It read and loaded, and then the words "identification in progress" popped up on the screen, but he was neither asked to enter a password nor prompted for any verification operation. Access".

Then before he had time to perform any operations, another interface popped up automatically.

The homepage of Secret Service Nine's intranet.

Felix glanced across the homepage interface, and when he glanced at the current login account message in the upper right corner, he froze for a moment.

The account id is indeed his name, his own id, the problem is the access level displayed next to the id.

Special privileges.

If I remember correctly, in Secret Service Nine, this is equivalent to the authority of the chairman level.