Yi He, Qu Jianlei, Xiao Hu... these three different forms of existence joined forces and finally cracked the problem of converting memories into data.
If the Empire learned of such technology, who knew how envious it would be.
Even so, after three days and nights, Xiao Hu could only receive seventy percent of the soul-search results.
The test results proved that pushing it any higher would be extraordinarily difficult.
But this was enough. Striving for perfection was grinding work to begin with.
Over those four days, they had only soul-searched a little over one hundred and fifty people.
Later on, the soul-searching speed clearly increased, and the digital model Xiao Hu developed gradually took shape.
By the time they had soul-searched everyone, six days had passed in total.
In the end, only nine Suspected Spies had not become idiots, but four of those were still members of the Rebel Organization.
Regrettably, Xiao Hu's model never fully settled on how to determine Suspected Spies. It could only make rough judgments.
That was not hard to understand, though. Confirmed spies possessed relatively obvious characteristics, while every suspected spy was suspicious for different reasons.
Then Qu Jianlei and the others quietly released the five innocent people.
These people had been close to the spies and were dissatisfied with the Empire, but that was no longer Qu Jianlei's concern.
Fortunately, everyone suspected of being a spy had remained unconscious throughout the process, so the five released people had no idea what had happened.
Only after Qu Jianlei and the others returned to the surface did they realize how much of a stir the overnight disappearance of more than two hundred people had caused on Snowfield Star.
The first day or two had been fine. As disappearances were discovered in various places, nobody paid much