It's like the wind and your teeth are about to crack. [Ran^Text^Library] []

The ins and outs of the matter are basically clear, Zhuang Xiaoyue wanted to get the Zhenyuan Treasure Knife, so she colluded with the criminals, seized the Treasure Knife, and killed her parents!

Perhaps, killing one's parents is not just about killing people!

Her hatred for herself has been long-standing.

Is it because of the adulterous affair exposed and the turn against each other? Maybe it is, maybe it isn't.

During that hunt, the guns were like the wind to death, and if it was her, how much hatred would there be!

In fact, it is very likely that she fired the shot. Although, the suspicion afterwards pointed to Mo Huaiwen, but if Zhuang Xiaoyue wanted to blame Mo Huaiwen, she had the opportunity to pick up the bullet casings left by Mo Huaiwen from the shooting range in advance and throw them at the scene!

What's more, there is also a mysterious invisibility cloak!

That's not something that ordinary people can get!

On whether to explain this issue to the police, Mo Rufeng hesitated.

The police pay attention to evidence in handling cases, but all of Mo Rufeng's current mastery cannot strongly prove that Zhuang Xiaoyue is a criminal, and he has added too many imaginary factors to the reasoning of the case process.

But the police will not believe in so many imaginary factors like Mo Rufeng, they only verify the evidence!

Even the piece of iron left by my father cannot be evidence!

What's more, will the police startle the snake?

Mo Rufeng finally decided that Zhuang Xiaoyue didn't know that he was still alive and continued to investigate.

For nearly a week, I basically had no clue.

He was largely insomniac, often staying up all night at night.

On this day, he was so tired that he actually fell asleep in bed.

The fire started without warning, and it surrounded the wind from all directions.

When Mo Rufeng looked up, half of the sky was red by the firelight, and the hot air rushed to his face, making him almost suffocated.

The wall of fire was rapidly approaching from all around, and there was a crackling explosion in the fire, mixed with the terrible sound of the wind, as if there was a shrill laughter.

The flames scorched his cheeks, and the pain was so hot that his eyes were blood-red and his eyes could no longer see anything. It was as if the devil's laughter had reached his ears in the wall of fire.

His hand trembled and touched his waist, his fingers touched the umbrella knife, the residual coolness on the umbrella knife made him feel a little sober, with this trace of clarity, he pulled out the umbrella knife, condensed the strength of his whole body on the hilt, and then threw it violently, in the direction where the wild laughter came from!

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

The wall of fire drifted away from the front and back, left and right, and then converged in front of Mo Rufeng, and then slowly rose, transforming into a burning lotus flower in the air in front of him.

Mo Rufeng sat up, it turned out to be another dream.

He wondered why he had this dream so many times!

Especially the burning lotus flower that appeared in the dream, the pattern can be judged to be a lotus flower, but it only has five petals...

He thought he must have seen the pattern, but he couldn't recall it for a moment.

He fell into hard thought again, he had to search carefully in his huge memory bank, and not let go of the clues.

When the sky showed a hint of fish belly white, he slapped his palm on the table, and he finally remembered where he had seen that pattern!

The first time I saw this pattern, in the tropical jungle of Brazil!

At the feet of Jiro Hashimoshita, the representative of Japan!

That time, as a representative of the ** team, Mo Rufeng went to Brazil to participate in the competition and met the representative of Japan, Jiro Hashimo, who later killed himself in the game and made a good meal of crocodiles.

In a simulation drill before the competition, they needed to wade through the water, and it just so happened that Mo Rufeng and Hashimoshita Jiro were not far apart.

After wading through the water, he sorted out his shoes, and he accidentally glanced at it and saw a coin-sized pattern on Jiro Hashimoshita's right ankle, and that pattern was a five-petal lotus flower!

Of course, he didn't take these inconsequential details to heart, so it was extremely difficult to recall.

Once the door of memory is opened, the relevant details come out naturally.

The second time I saw this pattern, it was on Zhuang Xiaoyue's feet!

Before the Spring Festival last year, Mo Rufeng went home first, and Zhuang Xiaoyue came back later. Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyue was tired, Mo Rufeng asked Fei Fei to wash her mother's feet, Mo Rufeng once saw that there was also a pattern on her ankles, but that pattern was a faint trace left after treatment, if you didn't look at it carefully in front of the light, you couldn't see it.

Does this mean that Zhuang Xiaoyue has some kind of connection with Jiro Hashita?

What is the meaning of that five-petal lotus?

Mo Rufeng fell into deep thought, he looked up some information, searched on the Internet, and could not find the answer.

He decided to go to Wuhan, and he learned through the Internet that there was an expert in Japanese history in the Department of History of Wuhan University, named Mu Zhongzhu, and he hoped that Professor Mu Zhongzhu could give an answer.

Professor Mu, who is over the age of old, received Mo Rufeng at home.

After listening to Mo Rufeng's description of the five-petal lotus, Professor Mu nodded.

"If you ask someone about this thing, you may not be able to find the answer!" Professor Mu stared at Mo Rufeng and said, "Not many people know about this thing!" ”

"I was a visiting professor at Kyoto University in Japan for three years, and during these three years, I conducted extensive research on Japanese history, with a focus on Japanese gate culture and history, which you can't find in the library!" Professor Mu paused and said.

"This matter has to start with the gate valve system. The gate valve system arose from the two Han Dynasty in China, flourished in the Sui and Tang dynasties, and later spread to Japan, where it was developed and consolidated, and it is the famous shogunate system. Although modern society has made the gate valve system go into history, those who have great influence are still secretly keeping their own rules and regulations, insisting on their own ideas, and they still seek cooperation with the government to realize their own ideas! ”