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Chapter 7 Thinking(1/2)

"Sorry, I don't want to, I don't have time, thank you."

In the dock area, Ai Qing coldly rejected the man next to her who was nagging like brown candy and wanted to treat guests to dinner, and pushed her wheelchair across the cordon.

The man who chased after him was stopped by the police guarding the scene of the explosion. He was embarrassed and returned without success.

"Wow, you really have a heart of stone."

Liu Dongli leaned against the wall and sighed, "Don't be so heartless all the time, Miss Ai, let me tell you, it's not bad to keep a spare tire."

Ai Qing's wheelchair stopped next to him.

The girl looked at him expressionlessly until she saw that he was a little hairy. She unconsciously looked away and then said slowly: "If I have a little bit of self-awareness about my situation, then I should understand it first.

One thing: no one would truly fall in love with a rich cripple."

"Well……"

Liu Dongli was stunned for a long time and smiled reluctantly: "Don't say that, you are so good-looking. Besides, things like love are always unreasonable."

"Yes, so I won't talk about it either."

Ai Qing looked at him, "And I still have money.

I pay you to work, and you are currently in the review period of the Astronomical Society. It is best not to tell your reviewer your story about how a cowherd got rich."

Liu Dongli shrugged helplessly, stopped talking, and followed behind obediently, doing his job as a thug and bodyguard, which was not a promising career.

After a night of heavy rain, the scene at the dock has been changed beyond recognition, and the original clues have become messy due to the stupid actions of some people.

The scene of the explosion was a warehouse that had mostly collapsed. There was mud everywhere. Seven or eight containers had been burned into a pool of water, and some coal ash mixed with blood was smeared on the ground haphazardly...

“Great job.”

Ai Qing nodded and praised.

"...Is this an irony?" Liu Dongli asked.

"No, it's a serious compliment."

Ai Qing raised her brows with rare joy: "Such vicious incidents involving border relics are often bizarre and difficult to deal with. Who knows where there will be clues. If they cannot be solved, it will become a stain on my assessment period.

Now that someone has taken the initiative to take the blame, I don’t need to take any responsibility at all. When the bureau is held accountable next time, let those smart fools take the blame."

"..."

The corners of Liu Dongli's eyes twitched, and he didn't know what to say. Anyway, compared with fighting in secret like this quagmire, he, a cowherd, became as pure as an angel.

At this time, Ai Qing's cell phone vibrated.

There is information.

She glanced down and froze, as if thinking about something.

After a long time, I turned off the phone screen.

"What's wrong?" Liu Dongli asked.

"A few more corpses were found, all of them were idle members of society with a history of drug abuse." Ai Qing turned her mobile phone dexterously with her fingers and sighed mockingly: "I don't know how long I was tortured before dying. Tsk, tut, the death scene is really horrible.

"

"Going to the morgue again?"

After hearing this, Liu Dongli sighed helplessly and touched his face: Going to the morgue all the time is not good for your skin.

"Why should I hurt my eyes when I have nothing to do?"

Ai Qing turned the wheelchair and said calmly: "Now that we have finished watching the scene, let's go back to our homes. When they are in a state of distress, I will show mercy and come out to save the situation."

Liu Dongli was stunned.

"...Already have clues?"

"I'm just here to go through the process. What really needs attention can be understood by simply looking at the scene and the forensic report.

The goods declared in the container were electronic products destined for Europe, and the goods declared to the customs were from a leather goods company. If you trace further, you can't find anything except a scapegoat.

Looking at the traces at the scene, we can tell that a group of guys who profited from border relics were fighting in the warehouse... The specific reason was probably the uneven distribution of the spoils. What happened next is the reason why we took over the case...

These are all things that can be known by just reading the report, but what concerns me more is this——"

Ai Qing reached out and pinched a small bag of powder from the strap of the wheelchair with two slender fingers.

"What's this?"

Yoo Dong-ri has now perfectly adapted to his beloved role.

"The psychedelic drugs found at the scene are new types of drugs." Ai Qing said, "The drug test results from the technical department have come out, and they are mixed with source matter, which means..."

"Is this made from that box-shaped border relic?!"

Liu Dongli felt a chill: If it can have such a bad impact, then the severity of this incident may have escalated again.

Ai Qing said quietly: "If I report this news after a while, those old guys who have been secretly stumbling upon me will definitely end up wonderful, right?"

"……etc!"

The back of Liu Dongli's head suddenly felt a little cold: "Aren't you afraid that I'll tell you if you tell me so confidently? You're not going to silence me, are you?"

"I just want you to tell me before I tell you."

Ai Qing casually dangled the small bag on her fingertips and said lightly: "Aren't you always very proud of your communication skills? Then go and tell them: Their lives are in my hands. If you want to continue living,

If you want to live happily as a worm, please come and beg for mercy from me..."

Dry!

Liu Dongli couldn't help but want to give himself a few words. Why did he ask so many questions? No, why did he just watch her joke?

The result was good, she was in the game within ten minutes.

Isn’t this woman’s desire for revenge too strong?

After a long period of confusion and regret, Liu Dongli keenly discovered the biggest problem: "But even if they are willing to bow their heads, you must be sure to solve the incident, right?"

"Who said I didn't have it?"

Ai Qing turned around. Although she didn't smile, her eyes were full of ridicule: "But do you really want to know?"

Sorry, I don't want to know at all!

Liu Dongli's expression twitched, extinguishing the last bit of temptation: This woman has really suffered...

.

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"I thought wow!"

On the other side of Huaishi's house, facing the crow's question, the young man nodded and answered without thinking.

Do you desire to have a soul?

Most people might hesitate for a moment when faced with this sudden question and a scene that was like a devil's temptation, but here he didn't even pause.

After experiencing the fantasy events in the past few days and understanding his situation, he became a little bolder: Anyway, if you can't pass this level, the ball will die, so what are you afraid of?

Although he doesn't know what the soul is, this does not prevent Huai Shi from longing to have a soul. Not only that, he also longs to have money, power and a wife... But having said that, the soul should not be available to everyone.

Have it?

The crow asked: "Everyone in fairy tales has a happy ending. Do you really believe it?"

Not seeing the tangled scene she expected made her a little unhappy, and even the explanation became less motivated: "Measuring the boundary between ordinary people and sublime beings is the existence of the soul.

In today's era, there is a creation called the "Silver Sea". No, it should be said to be a huge natural source. It is also called a miracle like a perpetual motion machine, and is one of the sources that created this huge world today.

And its real core is the Silver Sea formed by the projection of all human beings. It is said that that invisible ocean is so huge that it is unimaginable, and all the human intelligence in the world is just a branch flowing out from it.

And embarking on the road of sublimation, allowing one's iron and stone nature to pass through the sea of ​​silver and sublimate into a golden soul - this is the original goal of alchemy.

Only in this way can a person have a soul and be called the "sublimated one".

Otherwise, one's own cognition and consciousness can only rely on clusters of free sparks in the synapses of the brain, and will be unable to cope with the darkness and storm outside the current situation..."

"You always talk about the current situation and the border. Is there another world?" Huai Shi interjected and asked.

"To a certain extent, yes, and not just one, but thousands..." The crow monster laughed: "However, this is not what you should be concerned about now. You first think about how to awaken your soul.

talk later."

"..." Huai Shi could only listen attentively.

"Nowadays, the Astronomical Society is responsible for guarding the Silver Sea. According to the sedimentation speed of all human beings, there will be about 300 to 400 places every year. But this is not your turn. Before you come out, you will be picked up by the various branches of the governing bureau.

All of them were divided up, and the list was scheduled for ten years later... In fact, most of the ascendants did not rely on the special permission of the Astronomical Society, but awakened on their own like stowaways. This is the path you have to take."

Huai Shi swallowed and nodded seriously: "Then what?"

"For others, this process is naturally extremely difficult. It is even more dangerous for a modern person to leave the city and go to the wilderness to survive. It is like flying out of the atmosphere on a rocket with very few reserves - not only do you have to escape from the Silver Land

Under the gravitational pull of the sea, we have to face all kinds of accidents and challenges. No one knows what is waiting for them.

To be successful, both strength and luck may be indispensable, but even having both cannot be said to be perfect.
To be continued...
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