Thursday, August 24th.
It was the eleventh day of the summer break.
The preliminary results of the interrogation of the Dark Network assassin "Kong Ruye" who had broken into Odd Zhuo's staff apartment were already out. At first, Kong Ruye vowed not to confess, and was very, very stubborn. Warden Liang and Odd Zhuo looked at each other and smiled. Without saying anything else, they directly sent Kong Ruye to the "mahjong room."
In less than five minutes, Kong Ruye had confessed to everything he had done. But there was a limit to what Kong Ruye knew. The only clue Kong Ruye knew about the employer who had spent a lot of money on Odd Zhuo's hair was the bank account number from which the money had been transferred.
Odd Zhuo had someone check it, and discovered that it was a foreign private bank account. It was an international bank, and they had no right to access the other party's personal information.
Warden Liang: "Kong Ruye's Dark Network is very expensive. Brother Zhuo, you have to be more careful from now on. I don't know why the other party wants your hair … Could it be for a DNA paternity test? Do you have any nouveau riche great-grandfathers or great-grandmothers abroad? "
Odd Zhuo broke out in a sweat. "You're thinking too much, Old Liang … I was born and raised in Hujian. I grew up carefully under the care of my family, and I never left the house. It was only because of my good grades that I was admitted to Songhai city that the school here made an exception."
"Could it be some kind of enemy? Or a crime you committed as a child? "
"I'm not sure about an enemy … I definitely wouldn't have an enemy when I was a child. Our Zhuo family's group motto is not to go out at night. My parents always scared me when I was a child, saying that if we Fujian people went out, we would be caught and eaten by the people of Hudong … "Speaking up to this point, Odd Zhuo's expression was a little helpless.
But speaking of enemies, it was hard to say whether or not he would have any now that he was on the job. As the saying went, a tall tree attracts the wind. Odd Zhuo understood this principle. He had been in the limelight in the last few months, shouldering a lot of blame and provoking a lot of eyes and ears.
There were always people who envied and hated him, who wanted to drag him down and kick him when he was down. There were a lot of people like this in society, and most of them weren't straightforward. Like snakes, worms, rats, and ants, they couldn't see the light and could only hide behind a rock to be a lowly fence-sitter.
And he had seen more and more of these types of people since taking over at the General Administration of 100 Schools. He knew who these people were, but he always pretended that he didn't care. He knew that if he showed the slightest displeasure, he would fall into the trap of these despicable people.
Who was investigating him? What did they want his hair for?
Odd Zhuo felt that he had to keep an eye on this matter.
…
At noon that day, Fatty Luo brought him good news: the initial forging of Jingke's scabbard was a success.
In order to create a suitable scabbard for Jingke, Fatty Luo had gone through a lot of trouble just gathering the materials. He had suffered a lot for the One Thousand Dried Bone. But to synthesize equipment … collecting materials was always a troublesome matter. At this time, he had to bring out the perseverance of the Monster Hunter players and the hardworking spirit of the Onyx Soul players …
Fortunately, the result wasn't too bad.
Fatty Luo's success rate in making the scabbard was surprisingly good. He had made a total of three custom-made scabbards for Jingke, each made of the same material but slightly different in size.
In the afternoon, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal personally came to Fatty Luo's shop to take a look, and found that the doorsill was gone. It was only later that he learned that Fatty Luo had torn down the doorsill of his own shop because it had been made of Amitayus wood, the main material for the three scabbards …
"I remember that Amitayus wood is a great treasure passed down in Brother Luo's family." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was stunned by Fatty Luo's enthusiasm.
"For my Lord Jingke, this little sacrifice is nothing." Fatty Luo waved his hand with an unperturbed expression. "Come! Senior Immortal, please take a look at these three scabbards! "
He opened a rectangular box, which contained Jingke's scabbard.
Fatty Luo proudly introduced them. "The first scabbard is the Little Family Jasper Amitayus Scabbard. The mouth of the sword is designed with a Type-C interface. If Lord Jingke wants to put it in from the front, it doesn't matter if he wants to put it in from the back."
"…"
"The second scabbard is the Silky Enjoy Amitayus Scabbard. This scabbard is made of Amitayus wood on the outside, and One Thousand Dried Bones and Lubricating Stone on the inside. When Lord Jingke puts it in, he will experience a noble feeling, like a moisturizing facial mask, and will enjoy the silky smoothness of the scabbard to the fullest …"
"…"
"The third scabbard is the Virgo Compact Amitayus Scabbard. The mouth of this scabbard is on the small side, which gives Lord Jingke the feeling of wanting to resist but also welcoming. When Lord Jingke stabs it in, the protruding thread inside the scabbard is also a big selling point. Furthermore, the thread inside changes every day, so Lord Jingke won't feel bored … "Fatty Luo said.
"Then what does the third scabbard have to do with Virgo?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal couldn't help asking.
"Calling it Virgo just sounds more civilized. As long as you remove the word 'Virgo', it's actually a lot easier to understand," Fatty Luo answered.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was so startled by the design of these three scabbards that he almost dropped his melon seeds. Fatty Luo's words froze him in place for a long time …
He really didn't know how to feel about these three scabbards, so he could only change the subject and ask the next question. "As … as expected of Brother Luo. These three scabbards are all good, but they seem to be different in size. Is there anything special about them?"
"There's nothing special about them. These three scabbards were made for Lord Jingke, but I don't know what he likes. But I don't know Lord Jingke's preferences. Some sword spirits like looser scabbards to be more comfortable, while others like tighter scabbards. It's just like wearing Durex. I wonder if Senior Immortal likes to wear loose ones, tight ones, or super thin ones? "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
Fatty Luo was lost in his masterpiece. "Ever since I met Lord Jingke, I've fallen deeply in love with him … Being able to make a scabbard for Lord Jingke is already my life's greatest wish. Now that I've made this scabbard, I don't know if Lord Jingke will like it, but I have no regrets. But I think that no matter what, Lord Jingke will definitely be able to sense my feelings, right? "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal wiped at his sweat. He didn't want to dampen Fatty Luo's enthusiasm. "Maybe … maybe … Brother Jingke will be very moved when he sees it?"
"Of course he will." Fatty Luo's lips curled up. "I designed these three scabbards so that Lord Jingke will be so comfortable that he won't want to come out. Maybe he won't even want to move once he's in the scabbard! "
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