Doomsday Fast Travel: Kill That Black Butterfly

Xiaoliu did not report the news of his attack to Zheng Rong for the time being. He was not sure whether the person who attacked him had the technology to intercept his information. After all, he is a local snake. He can get a self-destructing robot the first time they meet. Maybe there is a trick waiting for him.

He walked all the way to the resort area closest to the port, where some aliens were still visiting. Then he bought a car from the resort and drove to his home along the route he remembered.

He remembered that the last time news came out about his home planet, it was a garbage dump that was going to be built near his home. It had been three years since it was built. If it had been built, it would probably be a place where no one would go. They probably wouldn't have thought that they would end up in a garbage dump.

Xiao Liu thought, maybe he could meet some acquaintances.

He was temporarily disconnected and did not receive any inquiries from Zheng Rong. Zheng Rong looked at the communication without response, and suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

The help he promised to provide Xiaoliu, apart from material things, was most importantly a policy. The policy is still in incubation, but has been passed by Parliament. The first-level galaxy star city will transfer the population of the peripheral poor planets of level five and below, so that these unproductive planets can be uniformly grabbed for resources and drained of their value. Of course, they would not say "I'm going to blow up your house" on face of face. Instead, they would say that they are preparing to provide counterpart assistance so that the population of these barren star areas can be relocated to high-end cities to enjoy convenient life and super high welfare.

For civilians, this is certainly a good thing. High-end star cities have basic citizen insurance and basic food, clothing, housing and transportation guarantees. They can basically choose their jobs and schools freely without having to pay out of their own pocket. As long as they don't go there to be homeless, they will always have a stable job to support the improvement of their living standards. .

But for a planet like 019, where old forces are entrenched, people who call themselves "nobles" are unwilling to get along with others as equals.

Once this policy is implemented, there will be a risk of civil unrest. Zheng Rong did not want this kind of thing to happen during his tenure, so the existence of Xiaoliu was to play a leading role - to mess up the territory of these "nobles", so that these "nobles" would not mess with him.

When this policy is promulgated, Xiaoliu needs to stand up and be the first to respond.

But he has only been there for four or five days and has already lost contact... Zheng Rong felt that he seemed to trust this little spy too much. He was hesitating whether to directly hand over the trump cards arranged on 019 to Xiaoliu.

"Ding--"

After hearing the video prompt, Zheng Rong came back to his senses and saw that it was Secretary Lin.

If you can't make a decision, just let it go for the time being. He straightened his expression and called Secretary Lin.

"Prime Minister, I have found the original provider of the Zero Universe Project. Do you want to see the preliminary review? He..."

Zheng Rong didn't want to see something that had been modified. He interrupted Secretary Lin: "Bring him to my office."

Secretary Lin was a little embarrassed: "He is currently in the hospital at the Weitan Command Center. I'm afraid he won't be able to pick him up for a while."

"I remember there is a question and answer session the day after tomorrow? Postpone it for me."

"This...this question and answer session was announced a month in advance. Isn't it bad?"

"Do as I say."

"...Yes." Secretary Lin nodded hesitantly.

Zheng Rong didn't want to see his face, so he said impatiently: "Is there anything else?"

"Nothing special. All other documents that need to be processed have been sent to your workbench."

"Yeah." Zheng Rong hung up the communication before Secretary Lin could speak.

The smile on Lin Heng's face fell. He looked at Dongfang Hui lying inside through the glass and snorted in his heart.

Dongfang Hui, who was lying on the hospital bed, seemed to be in a coma, but he didn't think so. His consciousness was traveling rapidly to a place with no end. In this place without the concept of time, he saw history that he had never seen before.

The information Yu Di showed him was the result after excluding the variable of time. Just like her own initial experience, everything happened and ended at the same point.

And all these surprises, in the end, left a concept in Dongfang Hui's mind - the Zero Universe.

The beginning is the end, the end is the beginning.

No matter how many branches are generated, it will eventually return to the same origin. Yu Di told him that Zero Universe was founded by him. Dongfang Hui saw that his name was known to everyone in the universe, and he also recognized the fact that Zero Universe was proposed by Dongfang Hui.

Dongfang Hui opened his eyes, and the monitoring equipment beeped. Soon, doctors and nurses came to check on his condition.

Across the door, Lin Heng silently watched everyone busy. He lowered his head and sent a notice to his assistant, telling her that he would not be going back today and asked Zheng Rong to find someone else to take note of tomorrow's meeting.

"Nurse Liang, how is Dongfang Hui's situation?"

As soon as Liang Yuzhang showed up, Lin Heng stopped him.

"Ah, he just woke up. It seems that there is no big problem at the moment. It's just that, like Dongfang Lin, he can't accept long-term visits. There is an examination inside, and you can go in after it is done."

"Okay, please make some arrangements so that it won't be convenient for me to tell you what I want to ask later."

Liang Yuzhang nodded: "Don't worry, our place is of a special nature, and we didn't install... uh, unnecessary things."

"That's good."

Lin Heng waited patiently for almost twenty minutes before being allowed in.

Dongfang Hui had no major trauma and did not need to wear an isolation gown. Lin Heng sat beside his bed and asked straight to the point: "Is this rose and sickle mark yours?"

Dongfang Hui was stunned for a moment and nodded awkwardly.

"The technology is pretty good. It can deliver documents directly to the Prime Minister."

Dongfang Hui smiled and said nothing.

"Listen, I don't care how you did it, I only have one question," Lin Heng stared into Dongfang Hui's eyes, "Who asked you to do this?"

Dongfang Hui was confused for a moment: "Who is who?"

Lin Heng's tone became sharper: "Who asked you to put this thing in front of the Prime Minister?"

"...No one." Dongfang Hui looked at him calmly, "No one, let me send the Zero Universe Plan to the Prime Minister."

Lin Heng narrowed his eyes and examined Dongfang Hui, trying to find any trace of guilty conscience on his face.

"So, why?"

Dongfang Hui curled his lips: "Brother, I don't even know who you are. Don't you think it's a bit over the line to ask these questions?"

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I can make you disappear from this world." Lin Heng threatened.

Dongfang Hui didn't care about this threat: "Then you will never know the answer to the question."

Lin Heng sneered: "I have plenty of ways to get the answer out of your head. Dongfang Hui, don't let your family be embarrassed because of you."

"I told you, no one asked me to do these things." Dongfang Hui emphasized his tone again, "This plan was produced by my hands and was sent to the Prime Minister through my 'skills'. "

Lin Heng finally noticed Dongfang Hui's prompt. He was silent for a moment and said: "Tomorrow, I will take you back to the Capital Star. You'd better be prepared to speak. The Prime Minister and the Parliament will not accept your argument."

Dongfang Hui smiled: "Yes."