"Chairman, what do you think can make a person change."


    As usual, wuchou sat in a chair, holding his head with his hands together, looking at the president making coffee quietly.


    "A sudden change, an idea, an instant, all things can make a person change."


    "However, even if a person temporarily changes his mind, in the end, as long as this force can''t continue, his mind will return to its original state."


    Wuchou picked up and turned on the radio around him, sounded bursts of classical music, lay comfortably on the chair and put his feet on the table.


    "Originally, the most important thing that really drives a person''s change is what he has paid to achieve the purpose of the change and let him stick to it."


    "Just like you, chairman."


    Wuchou smiled at the chairman who came over with coffee.


    "What did you pay for your inner ideal?"


    "Everything."


    ~ Minghai detective agency ~


    "What is this?"


    The semi tough guy was covered with spilled paint. He just wanted to buy breakfast. Unexpectedly, on the way back, a paint bucket suddenly fell from the sky. In a moment, the paint landed on the ground. The interaction of forces made the paint out and made him feel embarrassed.


    "However, it''s strange that there are no tall buildings nearby, and no one is painting. Where did the paint bucket come from?"


    The semi tough man had just finished dealing with these things and finally remembered what was wrong with it.


    "I smell the incident."


    The partner came out of the secret room, took his breakfast and saw a book about it.


    "In fact, recently, many passers-by have been teased by these mysterious paint buckets near Fengdu. Not only you, but at least a dozen people in the whole Fengdu have been attacked by these mysterious things."


    While eating his breakfast, the partner turned on the TV here and let the semi tough man watch the news.


    "You see, the news also said."


    "Oh, really."


    However, it may be just some pranks. After all, no one was hurt, and no one found himself.


    The half tough guy didn''t expect that someone would come to the door soon, just for this matter.


    "The child is missing?"


    "Yes, my child disappeared a few days ago, and the police have been dispatched, but there is still no clue, so I came to you."


    The semi tough man asked the woman to investigate most of the clues, addresses, telephone numbers, etc. after that, he followed the woman to their house to investigate.


    "Oh, long time no see."


    As soon as I got to the door of the client''s house, I saw bick collecting intelligence here. It seems that there are not many police used in this investigation, because bick was sent here.


    "Oh, strange man of the chairman''s family, what are you doing here? Do you have any clues?"


    Although bick despised these ordinary humans, in order to add some entertainment to someone, bick still gave some information to the semi tough man.


    "This child likes painting very much, especially painting on the street. He was warned because he painted on the street. I think you will be interested in this information."


    Painting on the street?


    This is really a useful intelligence.


    "Just, why?"


    Just a simple painting, is it necessary not to come back home?


    The half tough guy didn''t understand, so he had to go and see a man who might also be linked to this matter.


    "Is that you again?"


    The semi tough guy walked in without knocking, but wuchou and the chairman seemed to have known that he came back and had already prepared coffee.


    "Zuo Jun, you should know that we are just ordinary citizens. How can everything be related to us."


    "So, does this missing child have anything to do with you?"


    Wuchou sipped his coffee, stood up, walked to the bookcase and took a book.


    "Zuo Jun, do you know?"


    "Ideal is a good thing. How many people are willing to give everything for their ideal, including freedom, life and others."


    "Why do you tell me this?"


    Wuchou picked up a brush and looked at the half tough man.


    "Zuo Jun, what do you think I do?"


    "What, usury?"


    "In a way, yes."


    Wuchou takes out a strange book and reads it.


    "I''m here to realize my dream. No matter what dream you have, I''ll help you realize it. The only price is what you pay."


    The semi tough man didn''t speak and continued to listen to wuchou.


    "The child you are looking for did come to me. In order to realize his perfect dream, he decided to borrow something from me."


    "What is it?"


    Wuchou smiled and looked at the half tough man.


    "Keywords, camouflage, I think this hint is enough. Go and find your answer."


    The half tough guy just left.


    "Key words, painting, paint, and camouflage."


    Sure enough, I got the most critical thing.


    "Fantasy Gaia memory, strange, this Gaia memory, not only has no record in the known memory, but even the second generation memory has no record. What''s the matter?"


    Partners are puzzled about this.


    "It''s normal. After all, the man, but with the brand of realizing his dream, nothing strange is magical."


    The semi tough man quickly began to look for clues. It seems that the child hid himself in the street with the so-called paint and painted all the time, so he was not found. The paint buckets that appeared in the air just fell down accidentally.


    Next, just find out where the other person is now.


    "Wuchou, what are you thinking?"


    It was raining heavily outside. Wuchou looked at the raindrops outside the window and held a strange memory in his hand.


    "What are you talking about?"


    "What do you want to do with these things? Do you want to compete with other people''s museums? After all, other people are also our organizations. It''s not your job to hinder others from getting rich."


    "No, I''m not going to prevent you from getting rich."


    "I just want to try what the so-called earth memory can be made. It seems that everyone''s technology is different and everyone''s memory is different."


    "And there''s one thing you need to know."


    Wu Chou looked at the chairman standing in front of him and said.


    "Chess pieces must always be useful before they can be counted as chess pieces. If they are useless, there is only abandonment and eradication."


    Thanks to the rain, the half tough man could see the different changes. A strange place on the wall began to fade, and finally found the hidden guy.


    The matter has also been solved. The semi-hard man also destroyed his memory and recovered the missing child. Only this time, the semi-hard man began to doubt.


    "Partner, do you think, chairman, are they enemies or friends?"


    "Correctly speaking, none of them."