Thursday, August 24th.
The eleventh day of summer vacation officially begins.
The interrogation of the darknet assassin "Kong Ruye" who broke into Officer Zhuo's apartment has already yielded preliminary results. At first, Kong Ruye refused to kill him and his bones were very, very hard. Warden Liang and Zhuo Yi looked at each other and smiled, and the two of them said nothing. Kong Ruye was sent directly to the "Mahjong Room".
In less than 5 minutes, Kong Ruye had confessed all his actions, but the things Kong Ruye knew were limited. The only clue Kong Ruye knew about was the employer who spent a lot of money to buy Zhuo Yi's hair. This is the bank account number for the remittance.
Zhuo Yi asked someone to check and found that the account belonged to a foreign private bank, a multinational bank, and they had no right to inquire about the other party's personal information.
Warden Liang: "Kong Ruye's darknet employment is expensive. Brother Zhuo needs to be more careful in the future. Although I don't know what the other party wants your hair for... Is it a DNA paternity test? Brother Zhuo is still abroad. Are there any leftover rich grandparents?"
Zhuo Yi sweated: "You are overthinking this, Lao Liang... I am a native of Hu Jian. I have grown up carefully under the care of our family since I was a child. I have never left home before I entered Songhai City. I have to study hard to get into Songhai City." With good grades, I was admitted to a college here with special exceptions.”
"Could it be some enemy? Or a sin from your childhood?"
"I'm not sure about enemies... There will never be enemies when I was a child. The ancestral motto of our Zhuo family is not to go out after dark. My parents have been scaring me since I was a child, saying that if we Fujianese go out, we will be caught and eaten by the frozen people. ..." At this point, Zhuo Yi's expression looked a little helpless.
But speaking of enemies, it’s hard to say whether you have any enemies after you start working. There is a saying that a strong tree attracts wind. Zhuo Qi understands these truths. In the past few months, he has been in the limelight outside, taking a lot of blame and attracting a lot of attention.
There are always those who are envious and jealous and want to drag him into the water, and step on him more when he is in a bad situation. There are many such people in society, and most of them are not straightforward. They are like snakes, insects, rats and ants, and they are generally invisible. Yes, I will only hide behind a stone and be a humble wallflower.
Zhuo Oi has seen more and more people like this since he took office as the General Administration of Hundred Schools. He knew who these people were, but he always pretended not to care. He knew that whenever he showed the slightest displeasure, he was playing into the hands of these villains.
Who is checking me, and what do you want to do with your hair
Zhuo Qi felt that he had to be careful about this matter.
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At noon that day, Fatty Luo brought good news to Wang Ling: Jingke's scabbard was initially successfully forged.
In order to make a suitable scabbard for Jingke, Fatty Luo spent a long time just collecting materials. He had suffered a lot for a thousand bones. But synthesizing equipment... collecting materials is always a troublesome task. At this time, you have to use the perseverance of "Monster Hunter" players and the hard-working spirit of Black Soul players...
But fortunately, the result is not too bad.
Fatty Luo's scabbard production success rate was surprisingly good. There were 3 pieces of scabbards he customized for Jingke. Each one was made of the same material, but had slight differences in size.
In the afternoon, Lord Throwing Lei personally came to Fatty Luo's shop to watch. He found that the threshold of Fatty Luo's shop was gone. Later he found out that Fatty Luo had removed the threshold of his shop because the wood of the threshold was Wuliang wood, the main material of the three scabbards...
"I remember that Wuliangmu is a great treasure passed down from Brother Luo's family." Lord Throwing Thunder was shocked by Fatty Luo's enthusiasm.
"For my Lord Jingke, this little sacrifice is nothing." Fatty Luo waved his hand, with a calm look: "Come! Please take a look at these three scabbards, Zhenjun!"
He opened a rectangular box, and what was sealed inside was Jing Ke's scabbard.
Fatty Luo proudly introduced: "The first scabbard, the Xiaojiabiyu Infinite Scabbard. The mouth of the sword is designed with a TYPE-C interface. Master Jingke can insert it from the front if he wants, and it doesn't matter if he wants to insert it from the back."
“…”
"The second scabbard is as smooth as the Immeasurable Sword. This scabbard is made of immeasurable wood on the outside, and a thousand withered bones and lubricating stone on the inside. When Lord Jingke inserts it, there will be a hydrating mask that nourishes the body. The noble experience allows Master Jingke to enjoy silky smoothness at this moment... "
“…”
"The third scabbard is the Virgo tight and boundless scabbard. The mouth of this scabbard is relatively small, which can give Master Jingke a feeling of wanting to resist but welcome. When Master Jingke pierces this scabbard, the scabbard will The raised threads on the inside are also a major selling point. And the threads inside will change every day, which will not make Master Jingke feel bored..." Fatty Luo said.
"Then what does this third scabbard have to do with Virgo?" Lord Throwing Thunder couldn't help but ask.
"Calling Virgo just sounds more civilized. As long as the word [seat] is removed, it will actually be much easier to understand." Fatty Luo replied.
Because the designs of these three scabbards were so shocking, Zhenjun Thui Lei almost dropped his melon seeds in fright. He was shocked in place for a long time by Fatty Luo's words...
He really didn't know how to feel about these three scabbards, so he could only change the subject and ask the next question: "No... As expected of Brother Luo, these three scabbards are all good, but I think there seems to be some difference in size. It’s different, what’s the point here?”
"There's nothing special about it. These three scabbards are all made for Lord Jingke. But I don't know Lord Jingke's preferences. Some sword spirits like looser scabbards for comfort, and some sword spirits prefer looser scabbards. I like a tighter scabbard. It’s just like Daidu Leis. I don’t know if Zhenjun usually likes to use loose ones, tight ones, or ultra-thin ones?”
Lord Throwing Thunder: "..."
Fatty Luo was silent in his masterpiece and couldn't extricate himself: "Ever since I met Master Jingke, I fell in love with him deeply... It has been my greatest long-cherished wish in life to be able to make a scabbard for Master Jingke. Now this sword The sheath has also been made. Although I don’t know if Master Jingke likes it or not, I have no regrets. But I think, no matter what, Master Jingke can definitely feel my thoughts, right?"
Lord Throwing Thunder wiped his sweat. He couldn't help but discourage Fatty Luo: "Maybe... maybe... Brother Jingke will be very moved when he sees it?"
"To be moved is a must." Fatty Luo curled his lips: "The purpose of designing these three scabbards is to give Master Jingke a scabbard that is so comfortable that he doesn't want to take it out. Maybe, Master Jingke Once it’s sheathed, I don’t want to move anymore!”
(End of chapter)