Chapter Seventy-Seven: Care

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"And what about the flow of supersteel? Does it have anything to do with the Luo family? ”

Evan kept looking at the map. The mellow voice fainted slightly in the small room, as if it did not fall into people's ears, but penetrated into people's bodies, and then surged in the bottom of their hearts, making people have nowhere to escape.

Fortunately, the henchmen are used to it, and there will be no unnecessary mood swings that will affect work efficiency. "I can't find a connection at this time. The Luo family has never been in the business of super products. ”

Thinking of Chaopinsteel, a trace of disgust flashed from the face of the henchman.

For ordinary people, super steel is just a top-of-the-line material. It is not actually steel, or even metal, but it has all the properties of metal, and in various indicators, both hardness and impact toughness are far superior to various metal materials known to mankind, and it is a dream material for making mechas.

Starships are occasionally used, but starships are not like mechas, they are specifically used for combat, and the requirements for materials are not so high, and the price of super-grade steel is high, so starships that use super-grade steel are rare.

Few people know how much innocent blood is soaked in super steel. And few people who know this secret care.

Although the manufacturing of mechs and starships has a lot in common, they are two different industries. The Luo family relies on the spar mine, mainly focusing on the manufacture of starships, although they have opened a mecha engine manufacturing factory, but it is only the on-site waste utilization of the slag after the spar is refined. You don't need super steel to make mecha engines.

But the Luo family was born as a star thief. The mecha is a nuclear bomb in the interstellar era, and it is impossible for Luo Xiu not to have touched the mecha. Maybe he's still building mechs in private?

The henchman told his speculation.

"Everything speaks with evidence." Evan said. For him, this means that he does not agree with the confidant's inference, but it can be used as a direction of investigation. "What I really care about is the daughter of the Luo family, who seems to recognize me."

"It's not impossible. You don't have a disguise. The henchman thought for a moment, "But you rarely appear in front of the media." If she really received a lady's education, how could she know you if she didn't go out of the door for more than ten years. ”

"Then ask her father how he recognized me."

Evan narrowed his eyes, his gaze softly landed on the map, and then nailed the dowry planet with a string of codes on its head, "And why do you still think of me as Henry even though you recognize me?" Gavin. ”

He put his hand on the table. "Continue to pay attention to the smuggling hedron line, and find the secret shipyard of the illegal starship. I hope to pull out this cancer that has been around for more than ten years. ”

The henchman nodded yes and exited the study.

――Then he walked to the door and came back again.

"Young master, do you still want to accept the Luo family's invitation to the banquet?"

Somehow, a little smile was dyed on the henchman's face. It's almost invisible, but it's the first smile that shines from the light bulb in this small room.

It's a pity that it's the only one. Ivan turned his head and looked at his henchman, without any expression or expression, just watching.

The shoulders of the henchman suddenly weighed on the weight of a thousand gold.

He hurriedly smiled and said respectfully: "If you don't want to participate, we can completely push it off." ”

There is no need to be like this time, because there was a sudden breakthrough in the investigation to postpone the dinner, and when the business was done, I had to go to Luo Jiaxu and the snake.

The young master doesn't like trouble. There are thousands of ways to investigate the Luo family, and there is no need for him to go into battle himself. The henchmen began to make a polite rejection of the draft.

"No, I don't. It's set for tomorrow night. Evan withdrew his gaze and bowed his head to study the papers.

The henchman hid his surprise and nodded yes, this time he really left the study.

Evan sat at his desk, poring over clues. The floor clock in the living room struck twelve softly, and Evan woke up from a dream to put down his work.

It's midnight.

Evan put away his papers and walked out of the study. The thick carpet did not let go of an inch of the ground, and walking on it in home slippers was lighter than a cat's.

But Ivan tiptoed through the living room and cautiously opened a bedroom door.

The chubby sleeping posture is in the style of a soul painter, and he is straight down, muttering in his mouth that he doesn't know what he is talking about.

The quilt was all pressed under the little fat body. Evan tried twice and gave up reluctantly, went to his room to bring a quilt, gently covered his younger brother, and tucked the corners of the quilt.

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Early the next morning, Roy sat down on the dresser and went to his face to rub powder.

She hadn't slept all night, and she knew that neither her father nor Kane Jerry had slept all night. But she had to pretend that she had a good night's sleep, and she had to pretend that she had a good night's sleep for her father and the others.

What's the matter?

Roy threw down the puff in a bit of a frustration, looked under his eyes, made sure the dark circles were covered, and walked out the door.

Father had woken up and was making tea with Kane. Jerry sat on the side reading the newspaper. Roy glanced at his father's two family-like lieutenants. Kane still has a poker face, and he really can't see staying up late. Jerry almost snores when he hides behind the newspaper.

"Come on, your Uncle Kane's black tea."

The father waved to Roy enthusiastically.

Roy took a bite, and it was delicious. The headache caused by the lack of sleep has been cured a lot.

No wonder my father can still cheer up.

"What do you want to do today? Keep playing solitaire? My father's eyes were shining, and he didn't look sleepy at all.

It's a pity that the man doesn't rub the powder, and the dark circles under his eyes fall brightly in Roy's eyes.

Roy was a little distressed. Remembering that his father played cards with her yesterday in order to make her happy, Roy decided not to expose his father.

"I'm not playing today." In fact, she didn't want to play yesterday, but her father was too enthusiastic to refuse, "What does Father want to do?" I'll go with you. ”

Father laughed.

"Father is old, the carnival is for you young people." The father looked at his daughter with a smile, "You don't have to take care of your father." It's hard to come to the carnival and do what you want. ”

But you won't let me do what I want to do.

Roy was scolding in his heart, and his head began to hurt again. She really had to think about a project. The carnival is something she has to come to, and it can't be said that she came to the carnival just to change places and sleep.

Just as Roy was racking his brains, there was a knock on the door.

"Sir, I have your letter."

It was a subordinate of his father.

"Come in. The door is unlocked. Father said in a loud voice.

Soon, the letter reached his father. Roy didn't see the content, only scanned the format of the letter, which should be a prayer post.

Father quickly read the piece of paper in his hand, his expression quickly changing from a clear sky to a cloudy one.

By the time he finished reading it, it was lightning and thunder. The father crumpled the prayer slip and threw it to the ground. "Nope!"