After all, the subway is not a car. If an accident happens, it won't just be one or two people, but hundreds or thousands.

"Boss, you'll understand once you watch this video." The secretary took out her phone and opened the video.

The bigwig took the phone, his expression extremely grave.

But soon, the big boss's expression turned very strange, a strange expression that was beyond words.

"Is this all there is to it?"

The boss stared at his secretary, thinking to himself, "Should I replace her? This secretary seems to have some intellectual issues."

"Boss, this happened on subway line 9 this morning. Many people started dancing involuntarily, and they all said they were possessed by ghosts," the secretary said seriously.

"Okay, I understand. You can go now." The big boss nodded after listening.

After the secretary left the office, the tycoon called Chen Mengyao.

……

Meanwhile, in his office at the company, Chen Ling was calculating how much money he had.

"The previous 3.5 million, plus the 15 billion for the tunnel, and the 6.5 million for the first phase of the project, will soon be in hand. I now have about 25 billion in working capital, which is enough to buy a piece of land."

After calculating the large sum of money in his hand, Chen Ling was quite satisfied.

As for the millions earned from things like renovating residential areas and paving roads, Chen Ling didn't even bother to calculate them; those were just pocket change.

bang bang bang...

There was a knock on the office door.

Chen Mengyao walked into the office and took out her phone to show Chen Ling a video.

"President Chen, there seems to be a problem with the tunnel we've dug. Many people are saying they're possessed by ghosts," Chen Mengyao said in a panic.

"What the hell? Possessed by a ghost? Impossible." Chen Ling shook his head firmly.

Just kidding, I changed all the attributes. Without the "Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts" attribute, how could anyone be possessed by a ghost, let alone many people?

"Mr. Chen, you'll see for yourself."

Chen Mengyao clicked to play the video and then placed her phone on her desk.

Chen Ling watched the video curiously, also wanting to know what it meant to be possessed by a ghost.

Then, Chen Ling saw a group of people dancing.

So much fun!

Very engaged!

Those with a dance background dance particularly well.

There are all kinds of dances, including peacock dance, street dance, robot dance, Latin dance, folk dance, and even pole dancing and belly dancing.

As for those who can't dance, they just shake their heads and sway back and forth like they're having an epileptic fit, jumping around aimlessly.

Anyway, I was dancing really hard, really enjoying myself, and having a lot of fun.

The video lasted for about a minute. As it was about to end, a group of people who were dancing enthusiastically suddenly stopped.

Everyone looked completely bewildered and in a daze.

After the video finished playing, Chen Ling was completely dumbfounded.

"Who brought the chicken onto the subway?"

Hearing Chen Ling's mutterings, Chen Mengyao asked curiously, "President Chen, what kind of chicken?"

"Ah...nothing. By the way, are poultry allowed on the subway now?" Chen Ling asked curiously.

"No, Mr. Chen, why are you asking this question?"

"It's nothing, I was just curious and wanted to ask."

Chen Mengyao didn't ask any more questions. Chen Ling clearly didn't want to talk about it, so it would be pointless for her to keep asking.

However, one thing is certain: Chen Ling knew that the subway would have this problem, and that the problem was related to chickens.

After Chen Mengyao left, Chen Ling muttered to himself in confusion, "They get up to dance at the crowing of the rooster, but without a rooster, how can they dance? And it's only people in one carriage dancing; why aren't the people taking pictures affected?"

After leaving the office, Chen Mengyao immediately called her supervisor to report the information she had gathered.

Soon, investigators sealed off a train car and boarded the subway with a chicken.

As a result, they were not affected at all when passing through the river-crossing tunnel.

The investigators' superiors were stunned; the information they got from the target was definitely accurate.

So they must be the ones who made the mistake. So where exactly did they go wrong?

鸡?

Does it have to be a hen and not a rooster?

That doesn't make sense either. According to the subway station's surveillance video, no one brought chickens onto the train where the accident happened this morning.

Just when the investigators were at their wits' end, news came again from the subway that another incident had occurred.

"Find the commonalities between these two incidents immediately," the leader ordered, and his subordinates were scrambling to get things done.

Soon, based on the information from the video surveillance, they identified a person.

According to surveillance footage, one person was present at both times when the two strange incidents occurred on the subway.

"Investigate her information," the leader ordered again.

Soon, the young woman's information appeared in the investigators' meeting room.

This was probably the highest level of investigation she had ever experienced in her life. Even when she was arrested in Dongwan, she had never been investigated like this.

"...She came to Jinling from Dongwan a year ago. She has worked in large hotels and bathhouses such as Fengwu, Huatai, and Jingang. Currently, she works at the Sofia Hotel, in the service industry." After an investigator finished reporting the young woman's information, the entire conference room became very quiet.

At this point, the leader realized that this chicken was no ordinary chicken.

In other words, one of their upgraded investigators spent a whole day, using dozens of elites, and actually investigated a chicken.

Meeting adjourned.

The leader didn't say anything and simply adjourned the meeting.

Back in the office, the head of the investigation team felt that Chen Ling couldn't be allowed to continue messing things up like this.

Although the investigators have sufficient human resources, they can't waste them like this every day.

Moreover, this is not just a waste of human resources and time; indeed, how can we live a life of constant anxiety?

"Please invite the target here for tea tomorrow."

After thinking it over, the head of the investigation team decided to talk to Chen Ling.

The next day, Chen Ling received a call from Boss Li, who was looking for him.

Chen Ling didn't think much of it and took Chen Mengyao with him. He asked Liu Yuyang to drive them to the place that Boss Li had chosen.

But when he arrived at the destination, Chen Ling was dumbfounded.

Didn't you want to talk to me about something?

What on earth is this Institute of Optoelectronic Information?

"Please come in, Mr. Chen. Our leader is waiting for us in his office," Liu Yuyang said with a smile.

"What leader?" Chen Ling asked.

"The investigators' leader."

"..."

Chapter Twenty-Eight: I'll Tell You, You Might Not Believe It

What do you do if the person being investigated is invited for tea by their boss?

With a mix of trepidation and excitement, Chen Ling arrived at the boss's office.

Holy crap...

I know this big shot.

"Little Chen, we meet again. I heard from Xiao Yao that you like to drink tea. This is authentic Wuyishan Da Hong Pao. Come and have a taste." The big boss said with a smile when he saw Chen Ling standing there in a daze.

"OK, thanks."

Chen Ling sat down, picked up his teacup, and suddenly realized what was happening.

Xiao Yao?

Chen Mengyao?

Holy crap, it turns out that not only Liu Yuyang was one of the investigators' people, but Chen Mengyao was too.

Chen Ling glanced at Chen Mengyao, who smiled back at him.

"Xiao Chen, don't be nervous. Actually, I called you here today to talk to you. I know you young people like to go online, and there are a lot of rumors online that Guo Jia likes to slice things."

This is actually a rumor and a fallacy. We live in a different era now. Technological advancements have long since moved beyond the time a hundred years ago when we could only determine the situation by relying on slices.

With current science and technology, we don't need biopsies; a simple blood test using instruments reveals far more information than we could with biopsies back then. So you don't need to worry about that.

The big shot chuckled as he spoke, denying a rumor, but Chen Ling felt a chill run down his spine.

"Boss, please ask me any questions. I promise to answer them to the best of my ability."

Chen Ling acted a bit timid, but he had no choice. He didn't have a system that could make him stand up to everyone, so he couldn't be tough even if he wanted to.

"Come on, have some tea. Don't be so tense. Let's just chat casually today. Xiao Chen, your company's construction projects are progressing very quickly, and those workers are also very capable. Where did you recruit them from?" the big boss asked casually, as if they were just having a chat.

"Those... they were all recruited from all over the country."

Chen Ling was taken aback. He hadn't actually seen the robots' identity information, so he could only make things up.

"Really? Then you might have been scammed, Xiao Chen. Take a look at this document." The big boss took a stack of documents from the table next to him and handed them to Chen Ling.

Chen Ling took the documents and curiously flipped through them, also wanting to know what problems the investigators had uncovered.

Upon seeing this, Chen Ling was dumbfounded.

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