Chapter 301

Ignoring Bai's plea, Fang Tang quickly picked up the pieces of the isolation clothes, stuffed them into a large leather bag, and then looked in the mirror and began to deal with his hair.

I changed my hairstyle and took out the glasses I had prepared in advance.

Then he turned on his cell phone to shoot forward.

Save the self portrait to one side, and then open the photo of Li Xiao.

The two photos correspond to each other.

Sometimes it doesn't take much complicated work to change a person's appearance, just change a prominent feature on his face.

Anyone who sees your appearance will not see all the details in a moment, but will be attracted by a certain feature on your face, so as to leave a simple impression on the brain.

After many years of marriage, some couples sometimes can't describe their lovers' appearance directly because of the "appearance impression" rather than "appearance details".

Fang Tang speculated that the forbidden areas, including Babao old street, were not equipped with the Chinese "Tianyan" system. That kind of advanced face recognition system is only available in airports, railway stations and other places with huge traffic.

Most of the cameras in mindahuang area are simple traffic cameras and cheap surveillance installed by merchants.

I don't need to waste too much time on this.

He had a mole on his face.

Moles this feature, if the point in the key position, a fierce look will change greatly.

Fang Tang rubbed his eyes again to make his eyes look swollen and red, his forehead drooped and covered one eyebrow. Finally, with a flick of the finger, a crack appeared in the left lens of the glasses.

Wearing these old-fashioned glasses, a decadent, tired UI designer who hasn't slept well for many days appears.

The moment people see him, they are bound to be attracted by the cracks in his glasses, and then he looks decadent.

This is the "visual focus error" in e-rong!

Song Wenlan frowned: "are you going out?"

"I'll get the money... And I'll have to find a micro digital HD camera to take some pictures!" Fang Tang didn't look back. He grabbed his hair and went out.

He did not look back, because he clearly knew that the woman in the room was no longer song Wenlan.

Baimaoling madhouse is still in a panic. Fang Tang sees two ambulances and a blue police car.

The psychiatric department is full of people.

He looked at the black bag in his hand, changed his mind, and directly found a hidden place to destroy it.

This bag is so conspicuous!

Now, with Li Xiao's wallet, his mobile phone and a piece of ink, he goes to the west side with ease.

Go through the west side of the lunatic asylum and go out from the side door, which is the biggest intersection of Xingzhuang.

There are cameras on the walls of the west side of the lunatic asylum. Here and the east side are two worlds. You can see the moving guardians everywhere.

All kinds of fitness and entertainment facilities have been installed in the spacious courtyard, but the rust on it just looks like a show.

The western district is almost completely closed, and the work and rest time is written on the big sign, which is like a prison.

Not far away, a dilapidated Pavilion, inside the pavilion is an old man wearing a Kung Fu shirt, holding two meatballs in his hand, keep turning, meatball soup dripping.

The old man was thin but dignified.

He said to the air in front of him: "the Tangkou of the Green Gang, from the North Bank of Suzhou to the Xingzhuang of Puzhen, is very powerful."

Then he frowned and listened.

Although he was the only one, he was like a meeting in a movie.

"The eldest brother of Changbai society is Zhang, a little bastard. He came from Guandong to make a living. When he met me, he gave me his respects and changed his name to Du. Now it's promising. "

"Well, the gold Gang is in the business of green oil bills. Little bastard, do you understand what green money is? " The old man said this to Tang.

Fang Tang ignored him and went on.

"It's fake dollars!" The old man followed, his hands full of oil on his disheveled hair: "the God of wealth, does the God of wealth know? It's Bitao coin

Fang Tang stopped.

He turned his head: "bitcoin?"

"Yes, bitcoin!" The old man was proud again: "that's a deceitful thing. Our brothers of the four gangs and three associations hate MLM most, so the whole min Dahuang, MLM gangs can't stand, they are all fucked out, the rest are serious gangs."Fang Tang smile: "four help three meeting? It's interesting for you to talk about it. "

"There are no four gangs and three meetings. Now they are gone. Hong Gang is gone, Luo Gang is gone, and the beggars of Sihai Gang have turned to investment. There is only one old Qing Gang left, or some old disabled and weak people who are about to enter the coffin." The old man said that he was quite learned: "now it's the three meetings that are in full bloom, the golden meeting, the God of wealth meeting, the Changbai meeting, alas, there are talented people coming out of the country generation..."

A nurse came quickly in the distance: "Du Zhongmou, come and take the medicine quickly!"

The old man was a good boy. He laughed, wiped his mouth and bowed his head.

Fang Tang remembered his name.

Out of the side door of Baimaoling lunatic asylum, 703 bus came with a burst of smoke and dust.

It's a dilapidated old bus. It doesn't even have air conditioning.

Fang Tang got into the car, and in his mind, Bai was still begging.

He sat at the back of the seat, listening to the bus creaking sound, shaking the body, immediately run the power of gluttonous phagocytosis.

White's consciousness screamed. Although only one thousandth of her consciousness was swallowed and transformed, she still screamed in disbelief.

"You, you did it to me? We are all born together... "

Fang Tang swallowed it again, felt the energy transformation, and continued to impact the gene chromosome.

The three attributes began to change. Although there was no white prompt, he did not know how much the data had changed, but it must have been enhanced.

"Master, if I die, you will die too!"

"Bai, I'm not afraid of life and death, and I'm even more afraid of losing myself."

"I'm sorry, master. I'll listen to you."

"Your consciousness can't lie. My consciousness is also honest in front of you, so there won't be another time. If you disobey my instructions and make your own decisions, I will directly devour you. Your consciousness is absolutely a good meal for Taotie spirit."

Fang Tang can directly feel Bai's sorrow.

The consciousness of both sides is always entangled.

In the past, I didn't have the means and ability to listen to this artificial intelligence, but now it's different.

Many days of discontent, at the moment after the outbreak, Fang Tang finally comfortable a lot: "now, help me check the metal particles on the ink!"

White consciousness carefully calculated, dare not have any place beyond.

At this time, the bus was stopped.

On two off-road vehicles at the intersection ahead, two criminal policemen in sunglasses came down.

They got in the car, showed their identification and put on the law enforcement recorder.

"Please cooperate and take out your ID card. It won't delay you too much time."

There were very few passengers, and there were only eight people at the top. Some people began to murmur.

A drunkard with a red face and a knock on his legs stood up and murmured, "Comrade police, am I drunk driving?"

The people around them all laughed.

The drunk made a gesture of holding the steering wheel: "doodle, ooh, speed up, speed up!"

With a bang, Duan Shengfeng, who seems to be the most honest and honest in the four teams, immediately put him down, turned his head and yelled: "disturb public order, endanger bus driving, take away!"

Three policemen came up in a hurry and twisted the drunk down.

The rest of the people in the car quickly took out their ID cards.

Fang Tang yawned and held up his ID card.

Huang, the oldest of the four teams, came over and took his ID card: "well, I haven't slept for a few days?"

Fang Tang raised his face. The cracked spectacles on his left reflected the sunlight and could not see anything clearly.

Lao Huang frowned: "please cooperate and take off your glasses."

Fang Tang took off his glasses, and his red and swollen eyes burst into tears.

"I asked you how many days you haven't slept!" Duan Shengfeng also came.

Fang Tang took out the medical record paper of Baimaoling tremblingly: "here, buy some daily necessities for my wife, just admitted to hospital."

Lao Huang leaned over and sighed: "sorry, because there are dangerous people nearby, so we have to check carefully..."

He made a serious salute and turned to get out of the car.

Duan Shengfeng patted Fang Tang on the shoulder: "brother, don't lose heart. Depression is easy to cure. I suggest you buy an aromatherapy machine. The fragrance is very effective for relaxation and sleep. If you have the conditions, you can get a dog. You should be more active, and the effect is good..."Below came Lao Huang's voice: "Duan, hurry down, there are still two intersections ahead to check!"

Watching Duan Shengfeng get off, Fang Tang puts on his glasses, nods, takes out his pencil, and writes down his pet and aromatherapy machine on the list.

At this time, I suddenly miss the north star.

I don't know if it and Yaxin are OK?

White calculation has been completed: "master, the ink particles are not metal, but a micron particles."

"I know that. What I want to check is the composition of ink!"