Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 1248 Exposure

Ye Changqing listened, stunned into silence. He had originally come to arrest Liao Mingshan, the leader of the Bee Gate, and had assumed the Bee Gate was nothing more than a deeply hidden group of swindlers. He thought they might have multiple identities, numerous secret hideouts in various locations, a large amount of money in their hands, and many subordinates. At most, that was all they were.

But to his utter astonishment, the goal that emperors and generals throughout history had spent their entire lives pursuing yet never attaining, the ideal that all of humanity had dreamed of for generations, had actually been realized by this fraudster. He felt that it was all too unreal, absurd as a dream, as if it were impossible.

It's unbelievable that among all the top scientists and countless wealthy people in the world, no one has ever been known to achieve immortality. Yet this fraudster claims to be using brain-computer interface technology to read and write memories, attempting to achieve immortality.

He was filled with suspicion, feeling as if he were still dreaming. Ye Changqing slowly walked up to Lin Xuefu, his gaze fixed on his fearful eyes, his tone full of doubt and disdain: "What you're saying sounds too fake. Immortality? Who in this world can truly live forever? You can go die!"

Lin Xuefu was truly taken aback. He had told everyone everything except the fact that he had secretly transferred his memories to several donors, yet this man still didn't believe him. His face flushed with anxiety, he shouted, "Everything I said is absolutely true! Look closely at the equipment in this room!" He frantically pointed to the side, "Look at this. This wire connects to the chip inside the brain."

Ye Changqing stared at the strange data cable with a cold gaze and a mocking tone: "Who knows what this thing is? You might as well just die!" As he spoke, he made a move to attack.

Lin Xuefu was terrified, his voice trembling with tears: "I'm telling the truth, look here, look again..." As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the hair on the top of his head, pulling it up forcefully, instantly removing all the hair from his head, revealing a bald head.

In the middle of that bald head, a chip the size of a coin was clearly visible.

Ye Changqing frowned, staring at the chip for a long time, feeling utterly bizarre, as if he were in a science fiction movie. But harsh reality told him that this was not a movie; this strange event was truly happening before his eyes, science fiction had entered reality.

Seeing that Ye Changqing was just frowning and staring without saying a word, Lin Xuefu became more and more flustered. He pleaded in a tearful voice, "What I said is all true, all true. This thing can read the memories in my brain by connecting with a data cable."

Ye Changqing now believed that all of this might actually be true. According to this guy, reading memories was to write them into a young donor, thus regaining youth. Considering this old man had a brain-computer interface, wasn't it truly possible to realize the dream of returning to youth?

Ye Changqing's eyes instantly turned cold. He had already made up his mind and decided to slowly extract more information from him: "What is this?"

Lin Xuefu hurriedly pointed to the chip on his head, his expression a mixture of flattery and fear, and explained hastily, "This is the brain-computer interface chip. Underneath the chip are tiny needles made of nanomaterials, dozens of times thinner than a human hair, which can sense brainwaves. Based on the collected brainwaves, it converts them into computer data, and can also receive them and transmit them to the computer via a data cable to form data information. Conversely, it can also transmit data from the computer to the chip via a data cable, and then input it into the brain."

Ye Changqing actually knew a little about brain-computer interface technology, but not nearly as much as Lin Xuefu had explained. At this moment, he understood the chip's function. Ye Changqing glanced at the monitor in his hand, turned around, carefully reassembled it, connected it to the power supply, and meticulously plugged in the data cable to the computer before slowly turning it on.

Seeing that Ye Changqing was no longer in a hurry to make a move, Lin Xuefu felt like he had grasped a lifeline and breathed a sigh of relief: "I've told you everything, can you let me go now?"

Ye Changqing snorted coldly, his eyes like ice, and said in a cold voice, "Tell me, after you read your memories, what file did you put them in on the computer?"

"Huh?" Lin Xuefu was so shocked he almost jumped up, his face turning deathly pale. "You... how did you know my memories were stored... I understand, it's the chip. I showed you the chip just now to make you believe me, so you know everything. But I haven't read the memories yet, it's true, you have to believe me."