Kumu guessed that if he goes by what Quan Yong said, the red box might be the same as Teacher Xinting's, and has some kind of function of blocking the Source Stone. This can be seen from Quan Yong's memories. If this stone had followed him a few years ago,
Xiaoxuan's mother, something must have happened a long time ago, and Quanyong opening the box will invalidate the blocking effect of the red box. Kumu doesn't know if there will be an impact on the surrounding electronic equipment when the red box is opened, but Quanyong doesn't have much regard for this.
Big impression.
There is an even scarier point in Quanyong's memories, that is, the mother of Quanyong's girlfriend Xiaoxuan. If the red Origin Stone was in the hands of Xiaoxuan's mother for a long time but was not attacked and the Origin Stone was not taken away, that would prove that
The red box has not been opened or discovered for a long time, at least the strange rays emitted by the Source Stone seem to be the key to provoking the enemy.
Kumu thought that it would be reasonable to assume that after the red box was opened, the enemy would discover it by some means and target Xiaoxuan.
The black box and the red box have their own uses. The red box has two locks, one mechanical and one electronic. The black box can be opened easily, so why use a black box? The function of the black box is to transmit information and tell the red box
location.
Now we know that there is more than one red box. Teacher Xinting’s mother, Teacher Xinle, has one. Quanyong’s girlfriend and Xiaoxuan’s mother also have a red box. If the number of red boxes is not one, the information provided by Teacher Xinting’s black box
Only one red box can be found, so Kumu boldly assumes that the black box is definitely not one. The black box is very likely to be one-way targeted. A black box clue can only find one red box. If we are more cautious, the black box
The number may even be much larger than the red box, and the information in the black box may even be false.
Suddenly dead wood sorted out the connection between the red box and the black box. There could not be only one Source Stone. Now dead wood was extremely sure that the enemy attacked the investigation office for the source stone, and attacked the small company probably because there was a red box or a black box.
There are clues about the Origin Stone.
Quanyong finally said, "Later, before Xiaoxuan completed the agreement with me, she disappeared. After a while, the pendant appeared in front of my house, and there was a letter there, which was given to me by Xiaoxuan.
, then I never heard from her again, until now.”
Listening to Quanyong's last memories, Deadwood spliced his own memories together, and it was Deadwood himself who brought the letter and the pendant to Quanyong's door. At that time, Deadwood was still in junior high school, a third-year student.
After Quanyong finished telling his memories, he returned to his original state.
Kumu slowly poured a glass of water for Quan Yong and placed it in front of him.
Now it was Kumu's turn to speak, "I don't know if I can get the pendant back, but what you just said is very helpful. As for why, I can only say that the pendant is extraordinary. It is not just an accessory."
Quan Yong listened to Kumu's words and felt a little annoyed. If he had money and could give Xiaoxuan some gifts, Xiaoxuan might not prepare such things, so maybe Xiaoxuan wouldn't leave.
Dead wood seemed to notice Quan Yong's thoughts and added, "Actually, the raw material of that pendant is the most dangerous thing."
Ku Mu did not say anything else, but Quanyong already knew that the material belonged to Xiaoxuan's mother, so even if there was no mention of giving a gift, something might happen to Xiaoxuan.
Listening to Quanyong talking about Xiaoxuan, it seems that the Source Stone may have turned into a pendant at that time, and in Xiaoxuan's hands, even if Xiaoxuan is fine without the pendant, Xiaoxuan's mother may very well become the target of the enemy.
No matter who is the victim, no matter who passes away, someone will be sad. This is certain. What Kumu can do is to find out who is behind this incident.
Kumu stood up and said goodbye to Quanyong, "If there is anything else to do next, I will come again."
After Kumu bought some food, he left the restaurant where Quanyong worked and walked to the street. The energy consumed had to be replenished with food.
At this time, a familiar figure came into view. A doll-like person with fair skin, a cute face, a petite figure, and blue hair draped over his shoulders was walking on the street holding an orange cat. The direction was towards
Walking along the dead wood.
It was the girl who helped Xinting Kumu open the red box. Kumu recognized it at a glance, and Kumu vaguely remembered that the girl seemed to be named Xiao Meng.
Mengze walked towards the dead tree, but the target was not the dead tree. She didn't even see the dead tree. She looked around with the orange cat in her arms. Mengze came out to complete the task of the investigation office, and went to the commissioning station to take over a task of finding a kitten.
After all, the mission of the Investigation Bureau is to conduct investigations, and finding things just happens to be along the way.
Mengze carried the kitten across the street. He found the kitten, but Mengze did not find the place where the explosion might have occurred. He had already walked a long way, and he still didn't have the same headache caused by electromagnetic interference as before.
Mengze now really wants to be in the situation of electromagnetic interference. The electromagnetic signal before the explosion is very special. It is different from the electromagnetic signals that Mengze feels from many electronic products. It is an extremely disturbing existence, as if there is something wrong.
A worm is crawling in my brain.
What Mengze is afraid of is that there is an explosion in the place he just passed by and he just misses it. If he can't discover the explosion point in advance and can't get the reward of 100,000, he will definitely regret it to death. There is still reward for not discovering it. Mengze doesn't want to believe it.
words.
Kumu looked at Mengze and decided not to disturb him because he still had important things to do.
"Meow."
"Hey, go there."
Kumu heard the voices of a cat and a person coming towards him.
Mengze failed to catch the little orange cat. After leaving Mengze, the little orange cat rushed directly to the dead tree and came to the feet of the dead tree to meow.
"Um?"
Kumu turned around and saw the little orange cat rubbing against his feet, feeling soft in his heart ("Didn't you expect that you are so popular among animals?")
But Kumu immediately realized something was wrong. The little orange cat rubbed Kumu's trouser legs for a while and then stared straight at the golden and crispy egg roll in Kumu's hand.
("I want to eat because I co-authored it. After all, it's better not to think too much.") Dead Wood wants to cry but has no tears.
Kumu stretched out his finger, broke off a little bit and threw it next to the kitten. The little orange cat barked at Kumu a few times, expressed his thanks, then lowered his head and ate the egg roll that Kumu gave him.
"You are so fearless, aren't you afraid of being kidnapped?" Kumu squatted down and said to the little orange cat.
Mengze trotted over and saw the orange cat enjoying the food, and became very angry.
"Okay, you, I haven't eaten anything, and you snatched the only edible compressed biscuits from me. Why are you so greedy?" Mengze angrily listed the little orange cat's crimes, "Others have good things.
Just come here when you have something to eat, no wonder it gets lost so easily."
Meng Zeguang was angry and scolded the little orange cat, not looking at the dead wood at all.
Mengze apologized to Kumu, "Sorry to bother you, this greedy guy got lost and I just found him." With that said, Mengze stretched out his hand to pick up the little orange cat.
At this time, Mengze looked up and saw the dead wood. He had not taken care of his slightly messy hair. His facial features could be used as bonus points: a high nose bridge, bright black eyes, red and thick lips, moderate length and width, and beautiful curves.
The ears and the whole face are very delicate and three-dimensional. If his hair is sorted a little, he will definitely be a charming and handsome guy.
Mengze looked at the person in front of him and remembered Kumu's identity.
"You are the student of that stupid teacher." Mengze said the identity of dead wood in his mind.
("What a stupid teacher? Oh, Teacher Xinting, your impression among others has already been defined as a fool.") Kumu understood Mengze's words and replied to Mengze, "To me, you are that person's student."
"Well, it seems I remember correctly." Mengze said.
Kumu didn't think about going to Mengze, but because of the little orange cat, it seemed inappropriate to run away now.
"Did you just say you didn't eat?"
Mengze hugged the greedy little orange cat and nodded. After all, he was blinded by money at the time.
Kumu returned to the restaurant where Quanyong worked, went in and ordered a few steamed buns stuffed with flowers.
To be honest, Kumu can cook, but if you want to buy something to eat at last minute, Kumu doesn't know what to buy. It all depends on feeling. He can only listen to the recommendation of the clerk and buy a few steamed buns stuffed with flowers.
"This bun is really outrageous. I've heard of it, but I've never made it before. It's a bit expensive. I'll make it when I get a chance." Gu Mu, who complained about the bun, returned to Mengze and the little orange cat, and put the paper bag containing the bun into it.
Pass it to Mengze.
Mengze glanced at the dead tree, opened his hand and took it over while thanking the dead tree.
Mengze opened the paper bag and took out a steaming bun with his small white hands, and then bit into it.
For a moment, the fragrance of flowers overflowed in his mouth. It was the fragrance of roses, and Mengze could feel it.
At the same time, the juice in the buns flowed to Mengze's tongue. The juice was higher than the temperature of the buns and a bit hot, but the taste of red dates made the juice a little sweet, and it was modified and fragrant with the fragrance of roses, which complemented each other.
Mengze bit the bun in his mouth, his tongue was burned, he opened his mouth wide and exhaled hot air, but he refused to spit out the contents of his mouth no matter what. Hunger increased Mengze's appetite, and the sight of him swallowing the bun eagerly and hurriedly looked like a bird.
The starving kitten, Mengze and the little orange cat are either one cat or two cats.
Mengze gritted his teeth and swallowed the delicious food in his mouth, frowning, and then he could clearly feel the heat from his esophagus straight to his stomach, which was a bit heartbreaking.
Seeing Mengze's satisfied look, Kumu felt that the money was well spent, "It seems that I need to learn how to make this kind of buns. It should be different from ordinary buns."
Kumu said and took a bite himself. Kumu's intuitive feeling was indeed great.
"Um?"
An unforgettable signal rushed into Mengze's mind. This feeling would never be forgotten. Mengze immediately threw away the paper bag in his hand without hesitation and took out the communication device given by Xiong Huibing.