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Chapter 13 The blame of childhood

Chapter 13 The blame of childhood

"That fireball was coming towards us."

Luo Zhao opened the medicine box, applied the ointment with his fingers, and applied it gently on the injured area.

When the medicine came into contact with the wound, he only paused briefly before continuing without even frowning. His ability to endure pain was quite strong.

But Fu Minghui was surprised by his words, "What do you mean? Do you mean there are ghosts who want to harm us?"

Looking back, there were fires everywhere and fireballs falling from the sky.

But the one who attacked them was indeed targeting them accurately.

It is also several times larger than other fireballs.

"This is also a new situation." Luo Zhao was still very calm, "So I might die in it, so do you still want to participate?"

If he was reminded according to the procedure before, now he really wants to know.

Fu Minghui closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were firm, "I took one look at your heroic appearance, Mr. Luo, and I felt that even if you were seriously injured, it would not be that easy to die."

Luo Zhao almost laughed again.

Does this mean you trust him?
  The information said that this woman was timid and cowardly. Not to mention the arrogance and domineering nature of a rich second generation, she was also suppressed by her sworn sister at home. How could it not be the case?
  It's true that he is afraid of things and easily shrinks back, but once he musters up the courage, he is so brave that he doesn't care.

But Fu Minghui said, "Now, how about we exchange information?"

As he spoke, he looked left and right.

In fact, there were people at the next table, very close, but they didn't seem to notice them at all. Some kind of black technology was used to block them, which made her feel relieved.

In fact, things on Luo Zhao's side were simple. After smashing the big fireball, he discovered that Fu Minghui was missing. Because I couldn’t connect to the information, I had to look everywhere.

Of course there were crises during this process, but he ignored them lightly.

Fu Minghui went into more detail here.

She needs someone to analyze the meaning of each frame with her and summarize all the situations, so she doesn't dare to miss any content.

Luo Zhao listened carefully and then summarized.

"First, as you said, the fire points are too special and dense. It is obvious that someone has done something. However, it was not found during the accident investigation, so it is either a high-level method or an unnatural method."

"What could be the unnatural means? Ghosts?" Fu Minghui asked, "Will there be any behind-the-scenes operations?"

"Secret operations can only fool the outside world. All the information I received was investigated by myself. There is absolutely no possibility of manipulation." Luo Zhao was very sure.

Then he continued, "Second, the hot air balloon exploded and the gas burned was obviously abnormal. But as a wedding company, we are not seeking death, so why use such dangerous things?"

Fu Minghui nodded.

"Third, what happened to those plastic mannequins? There was no residue of similar substances at the scene. And that evil wind..."

"Yes, it actually formed a dark black wind belt with scarlet fonts in the middle." Even in broad daylight, in a bustling place, Fu Minghui still felt a chill on his back, "What kind of wind could blow like that?"

"Dark black? Are there words?" Luo Zhao caught the key point and couldn't help but frown.

Only then did Fu Minghui realize: This was something she could see, but Luo Zhao couldn't see it even if the ring was connected to his watch.

"What is it written about?" he asked again.

Fu Minghui thought for a long time, "I can't understand it. It feels like...it's either Japanese or cursive. But I heard that Japanese literature originally evolved from the cursive script of the Han Dynasty."

"Yihe Group has a Japanese background." Luo Zhao suddenly frowned.

"Could this be Xiaozhi's fault?" Fu Minghui was surprised.

From a national emotional point of view, if it was the other party who made the move, her sadness would be added to her anger.

"I still want to go take a look tonight, is that okay with you?" Luo Zhao said decisively. "I can!" Fu Minghui straightened up immediately.

But soon, he fell down again.

"But, I really can't understand the fonts mixed in the wind. I don't have a mobile phone or camera to take pictures, and the wind is very fast, so even if I can take a picture, it will be blurred. So, what is known now is..."

She clapped her fingers and said to Luo Zhao, "The three firefighters are basically harmless. I thought about it and they showed up twice. I don't know why they were trapped at the border and couldn't leave, but they were all trying to save people." Me. Apart from the strange wind, the strangest thing is how I felt when I was trapped before..."

"What's wrong?" Luo Zhao was concerned.

"I felt like I was buried in the soil. There was a very moist earthy smell, just like what you smell in the garden after a heavy rain."

"Also, what's with those dry bones that are smaller than normal people?"

"Why can't they bend their bodies like zombies? Neither the waist nor the knees. It's more like they're tied somewhere."

"Moreover, if the fire was not an accident, but a deliberate killing. Who was the other party targeting in particular? Were the other victims innocent and implicated, or did they commit crimes randomly? In a civilized society with a strong motherland, how dare they? It is impossible to kill casually for fun. Well, there must be a purpose, right?”

She expressed many doubts in succession.

"Because it was burned to death, the body will be shorter than ordinary people." Luo Zhao stood up, "Go back to sleep, see you in the evening." He ordered.

He glanced at the crystal ring on Fu Minghui's hand again, "There's no need to cut it off during the day. It only takes effect after midnight. If you want to enter or leave the border, you only have one chance per day."

at present? Once a day?
  For some reason, Fu Minghui breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

If it hadn't been for the death of her parents, she wouldn't have wanted to go to a shabby place like the border!
  "It's great that you don't have to wear it all the time. Who designed it? It looks so ugly." Fu Minghui said in disgust, got up and went home.

She felt that when she fell asleep at night, she would always be very tired after entering the boundary and then exiting. It was different from staying up late playing games or binge-watching TV shows.

The amount of activity there will be truly reflected on the body, and due to fear and extreme environments, the consumption will be extremely large.

So after returning home, she fell asleep and didn't wake up until dinner time.

Lying in bed, I checked my phone as usual and found another unknown WeChat message.

She tried to send an emoticon back, but failed.

I tried calling Luo Zhao's number, it was a virtual number.

Co-author Luo Zhao knew her completely, but she knew nothing about Luo Zhao, and all contacts were one-way.

But she was calm, rather numb.

Now even telecom fraudsters can know all kinds of basic information about her, not to mention there must be some powerful organization behind Luo Zhao?
  She is for her parents and she is fearless.

Looking back at WeChat, it was the supplementary information Luo Zhao sent her.

Yihe Group does have a Japanese capital background, but its shareholding is not large. But the group may appear to be prosperous on the surface, but in fact it has expanded too fast, is poorly managed, and is on the verge of bankruptcy.

They received a huge amount of insurance for this fire, and the compensation for the dead and injured only accounted for a small part of it. Subsequently, Japanese capital added a large investment, which changed the shareholding ratio and gave Yihe Group a chance to come back to life.

There is no such content in the accident investigation results released to the public, but it is impossible for no one to pay attention to such details.

It can only be said that the hand behind the scenes is very capable of balancing things.

Luo Zhao and the forces he represented had previously only focused on border matters, but after re-investigating what Fu Minghui had seen, the situation naturally became clear.

 By the way, the book describes the fist-fighting shape of the corpse.

  Because after checking, people who are burned to death will show that posture, as if they were punching.

  Also, because of the incineration, the size will be much smaller.

  Alas, I really don’t like describing these cruel things. I wish the world would be peaceful and mankind would be beautiful.

  
   
  (End of this chapter)

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