"This is a direct modification of memory, right?" Jiang Baimian held his right elbow with his left hand, and placed his five fingers between his mouth and nose.

Shang Jianyao answered seriously:

"I have never compared the difference between people who have been hypnotized and those who have been tampered with memory, and I cannot be sure."

Wow, now it’s the rigorous Shang Jianyao… Jiang Baimian sat there, thinking and saying:

"If some people in the Zhao family were indeed related to the assassination of Xu Liyan in the 'anti-intellectual Cult', then the matter in the manor was probably done by the real priest himself. However, with his prudence, I should not be in the manor, but hid somewhere nearby and watched everything quietly."

Shang Jianyao made the same move as Jiang Baimian:

"How do you explain that Zhao Shouren and the others have been tampered with their memories?"

"Maybe he appeared when he first controlled the manor, and later he only left a fake 'priest'-like puppet." Jiang Baimian felt provoked and talked about his speculation in detail. "Those who entered the manor to investigate should not encounter any memory modification, but 'hypnosis'. Those who were hiding outside to observe, because they were not discovered, would naturally not be affected."

Before Shang Jianyao could question it, she discovered another problem herself:

"But what exactly does the 'Anti-intellectual Church' want to do? If they plan to use the Zhao family manor as a base and draw benefits from it, they shouldn't have done so well. In this matter, the most important thing is that they cannot arouse the suspicion of the head of the Zhao family. In that case, the subsequent investigations will be very unfavorable for them to lie dormant. If it were me, I would definitely only deduct part of it and make it a reasonable loss, and it will flow slowly. Who wouldn't doubt this when I was put in this pot?

"If they just want to invade and strengthen the sect, this method is not smart. If it were me, I would just modify the memory of the corresponding personnel, sell several manors in as little as possible, and then leave it alone, and use the money from selling the manor to buy other manors openly..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Baimian found that Shang Jianyao's eyes became strange when he looked at him, and immediately said "uh", subconsciously maintaining the glorious image of the team leader:

"I just think from the perspective of others and analyze the problem from the perspective of a villain. I don't really want to do this. Bah, what I mean is that I don't even have this kind of idea in my daily life. Only by bringing this kind of scenario can I strictly follow the logic to reason about what kind of development will be."

Shang Jianyao nodded:

“Look at my lips.”

After saying that, he opened his mouth several times without making a sound.

"I don't understand lip words!" Jiang Baimian said angrily.

She said this, but in fact she started to touch her mouth, as if she was restoring Shang Jianyao's performance just now.

"Anti-intellectualism? Do you want to say 'anti-intellectualism'?" Jiang Baimian tentatively said the answer.

Shang Jianyao smiled with relief and clapped:

"Reply!"

"What you mean is that it is not surprising that the 'anti-intellectual Church' does nothing IQ?" Jiang Baimian shook his head in disagreement. "But according to the doctrine of the 'anti-intellectual Church', the senior management must keep their minds and think instead of the church members. It should be relatively smart. Well, the real 'priest' is an example."

Shang Jianyao said solemnly:

"Silly is contagious."

"Prove it to me!" Jiang Baimian subconsciously retorted.

Shang Jianyao immediately spoke:

"Look..."

"Stop!" Jiang Baimian stopped him directly, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and expressed his guess, "I think the 'anti-intellectualism' wants to use the Zhao family manor as a base to plan some things. This should be a short-term behavior, so there is no need to consider whether it is exposed, and you can be eager for quick success and instant benefits."

"Where are they printing flyers?" Shang Jianyao's eyes lit up.

He seemed very interested in the flyers full of typos in "anti-intellectualism".

Jiang Baimian stood up from the edge of the bed in the room and walked towards the door while answering:

"Maybe."

Shang Jianyao stood up with her and walked out step by step.

"Don't you ask where I'm going?" Jiang Baimian asked with a smile after exploring his palm.

Shang Jianyao answered seriously:

"I'm not Long Yuehong."

"Then tell me where I am going and what do I want to do?" Jiang Baimian asked with a smile.

Shang Jianyao thought for a while and said:

"You have to add more money!"

Jiang Baimian's eyebrows moved slightly and smiled in surprise:

"Since it involves 'anti-intellectualism', I really need to talk to Mr. Zhao, so that he can be mentally prepared for the possible premium in the future. At the same time, I will also see what help he can find in the initial city, preferably a real-powerful person who hates 'anti-intellectualism'."

If the final evaluation result is very dangerous, she will consider giving up directly. After all, "anti-intellectualism" is also a major force. It is not wise to provoke such a group of madmen without IQ when it has nothing to do with the main task.

At this time, Shang Jianyao made a sentence inexplicably:

"I don't know if the 'Cream Sect' has anything to do with 'Anti-intellectualism'."

Jiang Baimian said "yes":

"I won't go directly to Lanster, we will go back and send a telegram to Councillor Zhao."

After saying that, she twisted the handle and opened the door.

The two of them walked down, bid farewell to Lanster, and returned to the jeep.

He turned his head and looked at the harvest bathroom, Jiang Baimian said sincerely:

"It's really comfortable to steam and take a bath like this. I feel that my body has been much more relaxed. Well, I must bring Xiaobai and the others to try it out later."

Shang Jianyao's expression suddenly became embarrassed, and he looked like he was thinking hard.

Without waiting for Jiang Baimian to ask, he took the initiative to speak:

“Can Gnava accept steam baths?”

"I don't know this..." Jiang Baimian was not that good at robots.

The jeep slowly started and entered the main road of the city, but it did not return to the green olive area northwest of the original city, but instead headed straight to the exit of the city at the southernmost point of Jinmaizeng District.

"It's still early, so we can observe the environment around Zhaojia Manor. We don't do any investigation and are only familiar with the terrain." Jiang Baimian explained casually.

Their Jeep has been remodeled after the turmoil in Wild Grass City, so there is no need to worry that the "anti-intellectual" people can recognize it.

Shang Jianyao sighed when he heard this:

"It's a pity that Xiaohong didn't follow."

You mean, if Xiaohong is there, the simple familiar terrain will develop into direct conflict? You look down on Xiaohong too much, and it’s okay for so many days before? Jiang Baimian gave up refuting as he thought about it.

…………

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Jeep returned to the Ugo Hotel and stopped at the place yesterday.

Looking at the gray off-road nearby, Jiang Baimian smiled and said:

"Xiaobai and the others should have come back."

Shang Jianyao carefully checked the condition of the off-road vehicle, and said in his breath of relief:

"No bullet holes."

Jiang Baimian ignored him and turned around and walked into the hotel.

There was no one in the front desk in the lobby, and the wooden door facing the corresponding room was tightly closed.

Jiang Baimian frowned slightly, and Shang saw that Yao had already rushed over, as if he wanted to enter the front desk and pretended to be the owner of a hotel.

Hey... Jiang Baimian didn't dare to shout loudly, speeding up his pace, trying to catch up with Shang Jianyao, and not giving him the opportunity to play freely.

The two of them walked around the reception desk one after another, and Jiang Baimian reached out to stop Shang Jianyao's subsequent behavior.

Just then, she heard the sound of jocks coming from behind the closed wooden door.

It's like a wild beast roaring and growling.

All the expressions on Jiang Baimian's face disappeared instantly. She turned her ears and tried hard to listen to the movements in the room.

In her induction, there is only an electrical signal from a large creature.

Jojo's voice rang twice again, and then disappeared completely.

It was quiet behind the wooden door.

Jiang Baimian's heart moved and gave a wink at Shang Jianyao. He then quietly withdrew from the front desk area and returned to the hall.

Shang Jianyao imitated her appearance and retreated away from the room faster.

As soon as the two of them gathered together, they were walking towards the stairs, the wooden door creaked open.

The hotel owner Ugo came out. His blonde hair and linen shirt looked a little wet, as if he had sweat, his wrinkles, and his darker face was a little pale.

He looked at Jiang Baimian, Shang saw Yao and asked slowly:

"Is there anything wrong?"

Shang Jianyao immediately replied:

"The front desk must keep people, it is easy to be patronized by thieves."

Wugo nodded:

"Don't worry, I know all the thieves in this area."

"It seems that we are too worried." Jiang Baimian pulled Shang Jianyao away with a smile.
To be continued...