Tang Muxin naturally understood what Hong Dali meant. The little lass shyly lowered her head and said, "Then, I shall see how you are going to thank me tonight, hehe." Saying so, she skipped away again …
"This little lass." Hong Dali excitedly licked his lips. "Looks like she hasn't been taught a good lesson these few days." En, you know what I mean.
After fooling around for a while, Hong Dali had nothing else to do. He thought for a while and went to look for Lucifer.
These two days, the stock market was still at its daily limit drop rate. Han Songyang and the rest were stunned. Hong Dali also felt that this was not normal, so he went to ask Lucifer what was going on.
"Heartbreaker, how's your preparation?" Hong Dali walked behind Lucifer, patted his shoulder, and asked, "It doesn't seem to be peaceful these few days. I feel that someone is up to no good. Can you catch him?"
"En, it's not a big problem. But I haven't finished the program yet. I need about two more days." Lucifer smiled. "Oh right, Dali, I've looked into the thing you asked me to look into. It seems that something's not right."
"Oh? What do you mean? " Hong Dali's heart skipped a beat. Lucifer's words gave him an ominous premonition — he had asked Lucifer to carefully look into his parents' information.
"Look here." Lucifer directly opened a folder on the desktop. "This is the information on Hong Haoming and Lan Xiangqin that you asked me to look into." Lucifer slowly said, "I hacked into the database of the Ministry of Public Security. Generally speaking, there's nothing wrong with their deaths. Hong Haoming died of a gas explosion when he was cooking at home, and Lan Xiangqin died of dystocia."
Hong Dali did not explain the relationship between these two people and Hong Dali. However, Lucifer had a high IQ, so he could roughly guess. He just did not say it explicitly. He was very serious when he looked into it, so he found a lot of very strange information.
"En, continue." Hong Dali nodded.
"Hong Haoming has a sworn brother called Liu Mingyi." Lucifer opened another interface. This time, it was a picture. There were relatively complicated lines drawn on it. "Liu Mingyi's relationship with Hong Haoming is quite good, so I checked up on Liu Mingyi's information. I found some things that looked very unusual."
"Oh? What do you mean? "Hearing Lucifer mention Liu Mingyi, Hong Dali instantly became serious.
To be honest, this Liu Mingyi gave him a good impression. But now that Lucifer had investigated him, it seemed that there was more to this than met the eye.
"Simply put, it's around 1995." Lucifer slowly pointed at the route map in the picture. "Liu Mingyi met a foreign businessman named Albert. At first, I didn't think much of it, but this happened not long before Hong Haoming's death, so I followed up on it. The results surprised me. "
"Speak." Hong Dali took a deep breath. His intuition told him that this matter was not simple.
"To put it simply, this Albert is a commercial spy," Lucifer said slowly. "After he got to know Liu Mingyi, the timeline was a little strange. Look here. " Lucifer pointed at the map. "After Hong Haoming's death, Liu Mingyi received a million USD sponsorship. Then, Liu Mingyi went to Beijing and had a close relationship with this Ebert. In other words, starting from this point of time, after Hong Haoming's death, Liu Mingyi's career was practically skyrocketing. "
"You mean, Hong Haoming's death was caused by this Liu Mingyi?" Hong Dali clenched his fists. "What do you think is the possibility?" Liu Mingyi gave Hong Dali a good impression, but Hong Dali knew that Lucifer would not lie to him.
"The possibility is at least 70%." Lucifer shook his head and said, "The main thing is that the internet wasn't very developed at that time. A lot of information had already been lost. After all, a lot of information couldn't be entered into the internet at that time. That's all I could find."
Lucifer was right. The end of the last century was when the internet first appeared. At that time, the operating system was still Windows 95, and the internet was still 64K dial-up …
"Let's do it this way." Hong Dali frowned and thought for a while. "If I give you Liu Mingyi's phone number, will you be able to find out more about him?" It was very convenient to have a phone number, so Hong Dali was quite glad about this.
His luck seemed to be quite good.
"I can try." In terms of the internet, if Lucifer said he was number two, no one would dare to say they were number one. With a phone number, it was naturally very convenient to find a person's location.
Hong Dali called Liu Mingyi's phone, but he soon frowned. "His phone is switched off."
"Looks like this guy is quite careful." Lucifer nodded. "It's hard to find his exact location if the signal isn't good. How about this, give me his number first. I'll see where he was last seen. "
Soon, Lucifer found out. "A clubhouse. His phone was switched off here. The biggest problem now is that we can't determine his exact location. Looks like we'll have to wait. "
"I see …" Hong Dali touched his chin. "Keep an eye on him. Once there's any news, let me know immediately. This Liu Mingyi is related to corporate espionage, he doesn't seem to be a good person … "With the information he got today, Hong Dali could basically confirm that Liu Mingyi was definitely related to his biological father's death!
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that the natural gas exploded?
"En, okay. Don't worry." Lucifer nodded. "I promise there won't be a problem. I'll be able to detect his location once he turns on the phone. "
"Okay, I'll go see Chuyin's side and see how the armor is going." Hong Dali smiled and left to look for Lin Chuyin. Soon, he arrived at Lin Chuyin's new laboratory. He asked, "Chuyin, how's the armor?"
"Oh, it's about the same as in the movies." Lin Chuyin pushed out the arm of the armor. "Try it."
The arm of the armor was not very different from Iron Man's arm in the movies, but there were some modifications — after all, Lin Chuyin had studied in a higher civilization in the universe. Especially since Lin Chuyin had analyzed the technology of the Machinery race in detail in the Divine College, the arm of the armor looked very beautiful and fit her body. The palm was no longer the optical weapon in the Iron Man movie, but a very small anti-gravity device. With this thing, Hong Dali could easily fly in the sky without having to worry about running out of energy.
"It feels good." After Hong Dali put it on, he was very satisfied with Chuyin's craftsmanship. "With this, it'll be much more convenient to do things here, hehe." Iron Man, here I come! In the future, I'll have my own title, Prodigal Hero!
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