"It's a bit troublesome to borrow something right under the nose of the Special Case Unit."
Because Irin had always been an official member of the Special Case Unit, he had not realized it yet. For now, he could not let the Special Case Unit get hold of any evidence against him.
"Although Zhao Yulong doesn't know my specific skills and abilities, after going through so many things, he must have some guesses about my abilities. He might even have guessed that I'm good at 'stealth.' "
"Although Zhao Yulong doesn't seem to have a high IQ, in fact, from the behavior of the 'Undead' Zhao Yulong, the real him is extremely sinister."
No matter what his purpose was, Zhao Yulong must have planted a lot of spies around Molly.
In other words, it was very likely that Zhao Yulong knew that the weapon he used to use was made of Star Steel.
Usually, there was nothing to do, and Molly's safety was guaranteed.
But when Irin really wanted to do something harmless, it would be inconvenient to do it under the nose of the Special Case Unit.
"The Research Division is the Yu family's territory. In the process of stealing the documents, there will inevitably be traces left behind. With Zhao Yulong's personality, it's very likely that he will directly suspect me. Then, there will be a lot of obstacles for the next step. "
Irin thought for a while.
Soon, he came up with a preliminary plan.
"It just so happens that the case Zhao Yulong forced on me can be used as a reason to create an 'alibi.' But the biggest problem is how to return to the capital without anyone noticing after I'm 'not present.' "
A plan was a plan, but how to implement it was the most troublesome thing for Irin.
"Young man, you must believe in science."
For some reason, Irin had stayed in the Great Engineer Tower for a long time. Whenever he encountered a problem, he would involuntarily think of Ah Deng's smug smile and the words he said.
"Yes, you must believe in science."
Irin couldn't help but laugh.
…
Irin went straight to his private room. It was quiet enough and no one would disturb him.
Unless Mo Rendi came and unreasonably destroyed the door and wall with a single palm strike.
Otherwise, even if Zhao Yulong came, he would have to wait outside the door obediently.
But to be safe, Irin still released his senses completely, and everything around him was under his control.
Now that Irin's Psionic Energy Value was abundant, it could be said that she was very willful and unrestrained in using it.
Irin recalled the teaching materials about the Crystal Pattern Technique.
"The so-called teleportation technique, in theory, is nothing more than folding 'two points' in the three-dimensional space into 'one point' to achieve the effect of teleportation across space."
"Thirty-three years ago, the scientist Wich Douglas successfully created a small 'wormhole' model and proved the feasibility of the 'space jump technology'. Actually, it can also be said that we used the technology of this world to successfully achieve 'spatial teleportation'. "
"But why did it blow up in the end?"
Irin did not know how to build a wormhole. But he did not forget that although he was not a scientist of this world, he was a top-notch 'great engineer' of another world.
Scientific theories, to a certain extent, were common.
After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, Irin decided not to talk about it on paper and give it a try.
The Crystal Pattern Technique was convenient. As long as there was a crystal, the lines could be carved and any experiment could be done. There was no need for complicated instruments and equipment.
In this regard, the Crystal Pattern Technique was worthy of being certified as an 'S-class' strengthened technology by the tower. In terms of convenience, it completely crushed the technology of this world.
Irin's brush flew as he constructed two mini circuits on two pieces of paper.
These two circuits looked almost exactly the same. But if one looked carefully, some details of the two circuits were completely symmetrical in structure.
After the core was embedded, the super-mini 'fixed teleportation technique' was completed.
The drawing was very standard.
Whether it would succeed or not was another matter.
"Come!"
Irin placed the cup that he had prepared beforehand into one of the mini techniques.
"Technique, activate!"
The intense light stung Irin's eyes.
Wait.
Something seemed to be wrong.
Irin kicked his legs and directly bounced up from the spot.
Bang!
The cup exploded on the spot.
"Hiss."
Fortunately, there were no casualties.
"It really exploded. What's the problem? "
Irin took out a small notebook and recorded the results of the first experiment.
While recalling the structure of the technique, Irin was not discouraged and directly began to construct the second mini teleportation technique.
The second time.
Boom！
This time, the explosion was louder.
Thick black smoke filled the secret room.
"Cough, cough, cough –"
The third time.
Boom, boom!
Both techniques exploded.
The fourth time!
Boom!
A small mushroom cloud rose.
…
The tenth time.
"Ah, it really exploded again."
Irin helplessly recorded the results of the tenth time in the notebook.
Looking at the messy scene, Irin had mixed feelings.
There was no reason.
In theory, it should be possible.
What went wrong?
Irin scratched the dead skin on his forehead in distress.
He was not alone in this battle.
Irin even had the [Shadow Warlock] Epic-level title of "50% spell power" bonus. It was impossible for it not to succeed.
And before this, Irin also successfully performed the "Heating Technique" in front of Molly. The heating process was faster and stronger than expected.
"This is not right …"
Suddenly.
Irin, who had failed the tenth experiment, suddenly had an explosion in his mind.
He had an epiphany.
"Wait, yes, it's not that the power of the technique is not enough … it's that it's too strong."
"The most important point in constructing the teleportation technique is … stability. The core idea of the construction of the entire technique revolves around two points: stability and precision. "
"On the point of constructing the teleportation technique, the effect of this' 50% spell power 'is not only useless, but also has the opposite effect. The power and strength are too strong, affecting stability and endurance."
"In fact, it's very simple to solve this problem. Just reduce the corresponding circuits and nodes by 50%."
Irin muttered to himself and silently reconstructed the eleventh mini teleportation technique.
The light flashed again.
The power of the crystal flowed smoothly in the circuits.
Well, it was much more pleasing to the eye this time.
Irin hid five meters away and watched the changes.
Whoosh.
After the eleventh cup flashed, it was finally successfully teleported to another technique.
"It's a success!"
There were two main structures of teleportation.
One was the "Fixed Technique" used for ultra-long distance teleportation.
Just like the one Irin used on the top of the Great Engineer Tower to perform ultra-long distance teleportation across the Giant Divine Beast.
The other was the "Portable Technique" that used the technique built on the "Engineer's Staff" to directly draw circles on the spot and teleport to a fixed point.
Irin understood the first one.
But the second one.
Irin recalled the scene in the world of ruins under the sea of clouds where Ah Deng's left and right hands moved in slow motion and instantly summoned an army of 100,000.
"The last move that Ah Deng used was definitely not his own strength. If I'm not wrong, it should be the power of Little Wu, a power that can be called a miracle. Little Wu is very likely to be a Crystal Pattern Grandmaster. When the Crystal Pattern Technique has reached the extreme, no traces of the technique can be seen. It's close to a spell. "
Unfortunately.
Just like what Ah Deng said at the end:
"It's too late to learn."
Otherwise, Yi Lin would be able to cross millions of kilometers just by casually drawing a circle in the air. How cool would that be?
…
…
Three days later.
On this day.
The wind and the sun were bright.
The weather was sunny.
When Zhao Yulong received Irin's reply, for an instant, he thought that he was dreaming.
"Ah? Wait, what did you say? Say it again? I didn't hear you clearly. "
Irin's tone was calm. "I said, I'm ready to accept the order. Is there something wrong? "
"Yes! Yes! Very yes! Welcome guests! Ah no, welcome! "
Zhao Yulong hurriedly agreed.
But why did he feel that something was wrong?
Wasn't it a bit too straightforward this time?
Didn't he ask for a raise?
Didn't he ask for a holiday?
Didn't he yell about exploiting employees?
This was very strange!
Mo Rendi didn't care about matters, so Zhao Yulong was equivalent to Irin's boss. As a boss, he naturally had the awareness of exploiting employees. He was mentally prepared that Irin would bargain.
But Irin suddenly agreed. Zhao Yulong was caught off guard. This was very unexpected.
This kid Irin … What happened to him?
Did he fall out of love?
That's not right, he hasn't fallen in love yet.
If he really fell in love, Mo Rendi would have killed him long ago!
Just as Zhao Yulong was feeling a little anxious, Irin had already "revealed" his thoughts.
"Cangyang City, a strange corpse was found. Do you have any other clues about this case?"
After being interrupted by Irin, Zhao Yulong didn't have time to think about it and immediately went into work mode. "So you're planning to accept the Cangyang City case!"
After thinking for a while, Zhao Yulong's tone became serious. He was no longer careless and said seriously, "I don't know much about the Cangyang City case. You know, I'm too busy and I don't know much. But the investigation team is still in Cangyang City and hasn't left yet. When the time comes, I'll let the investigation team leader contact you. "
"Understood."
"Oh right, hehe, do you need an assistant? I happen to have a cute girl here. You can help her … "
Beep beep beep —
Irin didn't say anything and hung up the phone.
Help a cute girl?
You're dreaming.
After ending the call with Zhao Yulong, Irin lowered his head and looked at the documents in his hands. He was deep in thought.
…
On the other side.
Zhao Yulong was dumbfounded.
Why did he suddenly hang up?
Wasn't he not finished?
He didn't even want a cute girl?
No wonder that kid and Molly's relationship didn't progress!
Zhao Yulong suddenly had doubts about Irin's sexual orientation.
Well, when he was free, he would ask Hu Sandao to check on him.
Zhao Yulong closed the communication interface and looked up.
"This, that kid doesn't want to help."
Zhao Yulong looked helplessly at the black-haired girl in front of him. She was holding a knife and had a frosty expression.
He didn't dare to get too close.
That cold little face seemed to be conveying a message: I'll kill whoever gets close to me.
Oda Wu was silent.
Zhao Yulong explained, "Your master and the team leader have some connections. He said that he wanted you to come here to gain experience. I wanted to ask an experienced driver who is familiar with you to help you familiarize yourself with the business. But if he doesn't want to, I can't do anything about it. "
In fact, Zhao Yulong didn't say something.
Other people … he didn't dare to help her!
This little girl, not only did she have a murderous aura, it was written all over her face.
She was too fierce.
Oda Wu was wearing a simple short skirt and small leather shoes. A long knife was hanging on her waist.
She closed her eyes and gently stroked the knife at her waist.
After half a minute of silence, Oda Wu opened her eyes and stared at Zhao Yulong indifferently. She only asked three words.
"Where is he?"
"Hey, Cangyang City."
"Okay."
After Oda Wu finished speaking, she turned and left without saying anything else.
"The surveillance video is proof. I definitely didn't arrange an assistant for you." Zhao Yulong shrugged helplessly. "But your cute little 'assistant' came to my door. That has nothing to do with me. Wahahaha —"
The arrogant laughter lasted for a long time in the Taskforce headquarters.
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