Chapter 68 Episode 68 Gift Case Conclusion

  I say thank you, nothing else I can thank for. If you can prepare a set for my parents too, I really don't know how to thank you enough, or should I just offer myself in return?

  Wang Yong fell silent for a moment before saying, "You can't repay kindness with enmity! Can I take back the gift?"

  "Fine, roll over and I'll return a bullet to you, then take a scalpel and kill you!"

  "I'll pour," said Wang Yong.

  The little drone suddenly fell to the side and stopped moving, its wings still flapping twice, just like a puppy playing dead would still kick its legs twice, so cute, I couldn't help but cover my mouth and laugh.

  Wang Yong gave me a gun with twice the power of an ordinary handgun. An ordinary handgun has a range of 50 meters, but this one has a range of 100 meters. The biggest advantage is that it contains ten neuro-paralytic bullets. You don't need to hit a vital spot; just grazing a limb will render someone unable to move immediately. Within 0.5 seconds, they'll lose all sensation in their body.

  I sent the four guns back home to my parents, taught them how to use them, contacted a shooting range for them to practice with live ammunition once a week, hid the guns separately, and carried the last one with me.

  All children are selfish, and it is always parents who think for their children, never children who think for their parents.

  And I am the most selfish among all the selfish children.

  I told myself: I must investigate the case of the mass grave, and also how I, a wandering soul, died. I couldn't change careers, all I could do was to climb up desperately, just as Old Chen said, as long as I remained a forensic doctor and worked on criminal cases, I would have the backing of 20 million police officers and the government nationwide, and those who wanted revenge would be intimidated, and the higher my position, the more they would be intimidated.

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  After the case was broken, the follow-up work was more detailed.

  The next day I bought five pieces of strawberry cheesecake and mango mousse each for Ouyang's little brother.

  Ouyang Xiu has social anxiety disorder, my phone told me to put the cake at the door and retreat far away, I also put the phone with the cake, trouble him to help me check if there is a virus planted inside.

  At that time, Wang Yong said he sent me a gift, and I temporarily lowered my IQ to open the attachment he sent. The attachment was just "placed on the table" with five words. How could such an attachment not have a virus? It's impossible no matter how you think about it.

  I saw from afar that the door opened a crack, then the crack grew bigger and bigger, a slender white arm squeezed out of the crack, picked up the cake, the door quickly opened to the extent that the cake could enter, "whoosh" the cake disappeared inside, and the door closed instantly!

  Ouyang Xi checked and opened the door a crack, threw my phone out from the gap, and then called to tell me that the phone didn't catch any virus.

  This matter is getting more and more suspicious. At first, I had Ou Yang's little brother remotely check it out, but he couldn't find anything. I'm not at ease, so I brought it over to trouble him to carefully check again, but still nothing was found. Could it be that Wang Yong really didn't put anything in the attachment? It's hard to understand...

  I asked Wu Mao, Wu Mao said: "Master, do you know the Empty City Stratagem?"

  The Empty City Strategy! The Empty City Strategy!

  Wang Yong, you've cheated me terribly!

  Nothing was done, just listening to a little tune on the city wall and sending an attachment, I've been worried and scared here, it's simply turned upside down!

  If it weren't for the 50 cents telling me, it would be Meng version of Wang Yong revealing the mystery, I was still struggling with various things, wait, this little thing is also one of them, being kidnapped and then abandoned? Is there such a parent? This behavior can only be described as "suspicious", what kind of conspiracy is this... there must be a conspiracy...

  The control system and maintenance manual for the drone were sent to me, it told me that every day it needs to stretch its wings and bask in the sun, on good weather days it's best to fly a circle. I unscrewed its propellers, thinking it wouldn't escape, I also understood that threatening its life would get me nowhere, if it wants to fly away then so be it. When I set it free, after all, I couldn't really smash it.

  Ge Dage needs to go comfort him, he's still looking for the "eagle" that delivered the letter to him. I made a little outfit for Wumao, decorating the propeller with shiny pieces so it can be seen by the naked eye and won't look too strange. Although Wumao is not happy about it, it has no choice but to obey me.

  Ge Daye put on his old flower glasses and looked at Wuma for a while, saying: "I've seen drones on TV, but I've never seen anyone dress them up as pets. No wonder they scared my pigeons, what a coward to raise this thing!"

  "He doesn't dare to come, he's probably run a thousand miles away by now. He asked me to apologize on his behalf. This guy is really something! Dares to do it but not to admit it! Doesn't even dare to say a word! A belly full of evil water, and still comes back to cause trouble after everyone has left! Completely doesn't play by the rules! Simply a street rascal, born to be a bad egg!"

  The old man said, "It seems you have a deep grudge against him! You should calm down too. I don't need to apologize, the key is that my homing pigeon is hiding in its cage and doesn't want to fly now."

  Why don't I send Wu Miao to build a relationship with them? I put Wu Miao in the pigeon house, whispering to them: "I know you've seen things that your master hasn't seen, but don't be afraid, Wu Miao has an avoidance system and won't bump into you. And I promise Wu Miao doesn't eat pigeon meat, so from now on, let's play happily together~~~~"

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  And also the earthworm brother by my bed.

  Earthworm brother is the company of nature, accompanying me is not suitable, and earthworm brother has not committed a crime, I cannot put it in a glass bottle prison, I let earthworm brother go back, although I have thought about really finding a wife for it to let them be together in the glass bottle until old age, but forget it.

  At that time, I dug up earthworms as pets in order to lure drones closer, but I needed a companion that was real. A psychologist suggested that I raise a pet, and I had studied psychology myself, so I knew it would be better to have a pet without him saying so.

  Among the hustle and bustle of luxury and extravagance, what people actually need is a quiet and loyal companion.

  Lean on the wooden window, watching the hustle and bustle of the city, blocked by high-rise buildings, unable to see the distant sky. A sparrow flies over, gently landing beside me, flapping its wings and lightly brushing against me, performing acrobatics, trying to please me until I laugh...