Closer to Revealing My True Self-Chapter 803 - 512 Advanced

After the butler finished the call, Feng Yi walked over and gave him an inquiring look.

The butler’s face regained its calm composure, "Oh, it’s nothing much, just that there needs to be more communication regarding the helicopter modification parts. I have some slight differences in opinion with the other party."

Feng Yi read the torrent of emotions swirling within the butler—

Calm as a lake on the surface, a volcano erupting inside.

Feng Yi walked over, put an arm around the butler’s shoulders, and sat down with him.

"You’re overthinking it. It’s just transportation, as long as it works, it’s fine. Like the car we use now, aside from the basic functionality and simple configuration, as long as it’s a bit more solid, that’s enough."

The butler: "Of course, I was also referring to a simple configuration for transportation!"

Feng Yi: "..."

Well, it looks like we have different opinions on this matter as well.

The butler’s "basic configuration" standard was different.

But we aren’t heading into war, and this isn’t a war-torn area. There’s really no need for so many high-end configurations, and according to current domestic regulations, we can’t even equip them.

The butler knew this too, but still wanted to probe and try his luck.

Feng Yi spent some time talking with the butler, to prevent him from being too persistent on these matters.

"There are still quite a few things that need your attention. I just had a chat with Geng..."

Feng Yi talked about his and Yue Gongyang’s analysis of the construction site and A’que incident.

The butler, having spent even more time with the Dowager, was more familiar with some past matters.

After pondering for a moment, the butler said, "Indeed, there is that possibility. Perhaps the people behind this truly believe A’que was the most relevant person to the development of the Ancestral Factory."

Feng Yi poured two cups of tea, handed one to the butler, and continued to listen to him.

The butler affectionately accepted the cup, and the negative emotions in his heart subsided a bit more.

"Your forebear, as well as your Dowager, have already cleaned up the vast majority. Even if someone managed to preserve a few experimental samples or data through clandestine means, they would still be unable to discern the key behind it all."

"Forebear" referred to the previous generation in the clan, the Dowager’s predecessors. In an even more chaotic era, when they studied their own kind, some cell samples were stolen due to certain circumstances and clandestine experiments were conducted.

A’que was the only surviving subject of those clandestine experiments.

The aforementioned forebear had conducted the first cleaning, and the Dowager carried out the second. After two cleanings, even if someone managed to retain experimental samples, they would be fragmentary and very few, unable to reveal the nature of the original experimental subject, and they would not learn the core secrets of Feng Yi’s clan.

Despite this, it was still Feng Yi’s turn to continue the work of his predecessors and perform a third sweep.

The era has changed; it was no longer the chaotic time with limited technology of his great-grandparents. The Ancestral Factory was now open to the world’s scientists with materials worthy of research.

Whether it was the past "S" series substances or the current "Y" series, there was enough to keep research going for many years.

However, what couldn’t be exposed, what shouldn’t exist outside, had to be cleaned up!

Having heard some past stories from the butler and taken some advice, Feng Yi then contacted Yue Gengyang to discuss matters.

The butler sat in the room, slowly finished his cup of tea with a frown, and his gaze fell on a booklet related to airplane configurations not far away.

Although still unsatisfied and reluctant, since Feng Yi had said so much, he would just make do and order a plane for the time being.

He would need to focus more on the current matters at hand.

But still, the butler hoped to show Feng Yi the most satisfying modified model in his heart.

He had spent a long time designing it, and to just give up like that was truly hard to accept!

If it was not possible to create the actual item, then he would make a model!

If the domestic aviation regulations were ever relaxed, they could modify according to the model, and even if it wasn’t possible domestically, they could try abroad!

Having thought it through, the butler’s mood truly stabilized.

He wrote a few lines in the to-do list notebook and walked out the door with satisfaction.

Feng Yi had just answered a call and was about to head out.

"Team Leader Yuan from the Joint Defense Bureau’s Special Task Force needs to see me. I’ll be going over there," Feng Yi said.

"Oh, Young Yuan, huh."

The butler trusted this person quite a bit more.

"I do miss the lively Young Yuan from back in the day."

When Feng Yi arrived at the Yang City branch of the Joint Defense Bureau and saw Team Leader Yuan, the butler’s words were still echoing in his mind.

His gaze swept over Team Leader Yuan’s face, which, even in a smile, retained a sense of seriousness.

Lively Young Yuan?

It was hard to imagine.

Gathering his thoughts, Feng Yi sat down in the chair across the table.

This was a private discussion room within the Yang City branch, not an interrogation room, and it resembled a leisurely tea room more than anything.

It was just Team Leader Yuan and Feng Yi, with no one else present.

Team Leader Yuan had sought Feng Yi for assistance because he needed help from the Ancestral Factory in investigating a case.

Rather than Yue Gengyang, Team Leader Yuan had chosen to speak with Feng Yi first.

"Do you remember A’wang?" Team Leader Yuan asked.

Feng Yi certainly remembered; he was a very young man who had been constantly on the frontline against poaching.

A’wang’s parents and grandparents were all martyrs.

A’wang was poisoned during an operation and the Joint Defense Bureau contacted Yue Gengyang in search of an antidote.

At that time, the Ancestral Factory’s core laboratory had developed a unique antidote that was the only one available and highly unstable. Feng Yi took on the task of delivering the medicine on short notice.

He did not linger after completing the task and left quickly because there was a major operation in progress, with multiple departments jointly pursuing an illegal organization. At that time, Old Yuan was there too, but he was on a different investigative task.