NO.26: Shinjo himself is worried!
The exchange with Mr. Kay ended quickly.
Ormer's proposal was accepted, and he added the name of Red Kai to his communication bar.
This is Mr. Kay's federally registered name, but it is clearly a unique name like Xingjialai, not a red name, Kai.
This is always the case with long-lived races, for whom a full name is often a shackle and a constraint on their freedom.
Compared to the surname, it is still the name - it carries all that they have.
Out of a certain weakness on the topic of 'darkness', Omer did not invite the other party to the office while the iron was hot.
After saying goodbye to him, he collected Galatron's monster card as scheduled, and after briefly confirming that he had not been moved, he chatted again about the symbol of the moon.
The main thing is to narrow the suspicions.
The moon is most likely someone in the chat room of the Hall of Return, or someone's agent on the surface.
Although there are only ten members in the chat room, excluding the well-known "businessman" and the person "Linton", the remaining eight people are seriously lacking in information.
Including Xingjialai himself.
Ormer, of course, doesn't let go of his doubts just because he meets and cooperates.
After all, people never get to the bottom of it, do they?
However, it is still necessary to analyze it.
Assuming that this incident was not arranged by Xingjialai himself, the scope was defined from the few members of the group who had indeed clashed and hostility with himβand then nothing came of it.
"You really don't even know who you've offended?" Omer felt that this was not appropriate for a business dragon, for a dragon who was not young.
But Xingjialai's appearance of speaking did not seem to be fake: "I don't talk to them much on weekdays, how can I offend anyone?" β
"It's almost the same as offending someone offline, and then the other party happens to be another guy who knows my identity."
This made Omer sigh: "Forget it, I'll ask the merchant if he recognizes the moon symbol, I think he also has a motive, right?" β
"It's not that easy." Xingjialai smiled dumbly.
The merchant was to blame or something, though he told Omer about a past in which he had indeed approached the merchant in the past to study Galatron, but was denied.
But that was not meant to mean that the businessman was also suspicious, but a reminder.
The merchant was not allowed to lend, and Xingjialai had to buy it, although it was not impossible to bear the offer, but Xingjialai's requirements for cards were all behemoths similar to his.
That's why I refused.
It may not be a dragon, but at least it must be in a fantasy style, so as not to cause mental imbalance.
Resisting the black emotions of other beasts with the mind of a dragon, it is precisely because of this consideration that he will use the key on himself.
Instead of using your own mind to fight the foreign emotions of the monster card, it is better to dilute it by overlapping the monster card self with the other monster cards.
Whether it's remote control, a specific type of monster, or stacking your own gacha cards on top of each other β it's all the way people come up with after pondering how to deal with the negative emotions that exist in the monster cards themselves.
So when he heard that Omer didn't think about it at all, and even used any type of monster card - he was greatly shocked.
When he got here, he vaguely remembered that when he looked through the chat history of the Hall of Return, he seemed to have seen someone mention Omer. Linton's fit...... Is that so?
That's a mistake.
The one who mentioned the fit had only seen Omer's appearance as a Thunder Killer, and he didn't know how complicated Ormer's card box was - it wasn't complicated at the time, and it was only after 'buying' from the merchant that it was richer.
And now, the card classification is indeed beginning to have some diversity of Omer, although he also pays attention to Xingjialai's hints, but at the moment he is obviously more focused on the case itself.
"After all," he said, "I can't expect the other person to completely ignore me for the bad thing, even though it's against you." β
"That's hard work," Xingjiale nodded, and suddenly asked as if he remembered something, "I remember that Mr. Linton was a trainer?" β
"The moon is a symbol of goodness, and it is also a member of the symbolic family."
"Yes, but it's the speed that symbolizes the family's power, right?" Omer's face was calm, "And Miss Rudolph, who is cultivated as the next generation of family heads, can be regarded as upright." β
"Then I'll be relieved," said Xingjialai, who seemed to be really thinking about Omer, and handed out his business card, "but if you have any problems, you can contact me directly." β
"It's a private number."
ββ¦ Then I'll be disrespectful. β
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Ten minutes later, the Jiemen District Ring Expressway.
The driver of the motorcycle in a helmet looks quiet, but the passengers behind him are a little noisy.
At the beginning, there was a lot of chatter about the styling of the motorcycle, almost like a vodka.
Because he had waited for himself for a long time, Omer patiently did not leave him in the car.
After that, the passenger began to ask curious questions about the conversation between the driver and the dragon manager, which seemed like a special week.
Considering that the other party was also involved in the incident, and even the police revealed a lot of information to him, the driver did not hide his answer.
So the first passenger of this beta motorcycle, because there was no helmet to protect against the wind, so he directly carried a staff and gave himself a windproof magic alien hatchling, and asked:
"So you went straight to the manager's personal contact information?"
"You all know him?" Omer was a little surprised.
"Who doesn't know Manager Xingjialai who came to the exhibition?" "He's been instrumental in innovating the magic element conversion device for the Wizard Staff, and my seniors at the club have a lot of respect for him. β
"It turned out that the club seniors said it."
"Don't worry about this kind of detail, are you going to continue to investigate that moon symbol? I think he's in an exotic underworld. β
"You know this?" Omer was surprised again.
There is a feeling that Shibei should be impressed for three days.
The other party didn't give him such a surprise when he opened the shield with a magic staff.
"I checked it while I was waiting for you at the door." Bi Ze said, reaching out from behind and handing out his mobile phone.
Omer, who is guarding traffic safety, didn't look at it, and greeted coldly: "Reach back, just send me the screenshot." β
Although the other party's performance in the venue is brave enough, there is no need to be so brave on the highway.
"It's okay," Bi Ze, who withdrew his hand, briefly operated, "It's gone, can you see it?"
Ormer didn't answer immediately, just glanced sideways at the pattern that lit up on one of the light screens.
It turned out to be a screenshot of the first page of content that was poked out after simply searching for "Moon Relaxation Symbol", the first row is the public figure wiki, the second row is the company introduction, the third, fourth and fifth are discussions mixed with advertisements, and the word "underworld" is directly mentioned on it.
That's it?
Omo was a little disappointed, and thought that Bi Ze had suddenly become a powerful intelligence officer, but the result was that the deeds of this moon relaxation symbolizing the black seemed to be undisguised, and he didn't need to pay much attention to it to know it.
Has it changed so much? This guy used to be relatively low-key......
Omer still remembers that he used crawler software to pick up public information about his family, and the name of the symbol of the moon appeared many times, but the news related to the underworld was still pieced together in a few words.
In the past four years, the other party has become blatant, from a serious corporate CEO to the current situation - probably need to avoid most of the public eye.
"It's obvious that life is going downhill."
"Is this a downhill slope? I think it's pretty cool, and the feeling of wearing a black trench coat is also a bit of a big boss. The guy with the phone commented.
"It's good, I still think the gang boss is a cool psychological age."
"How do you feel like you're sarcastic about me?"
"How so? I'm also counting on you to send me resources. O's silently drove towards the ramp and turned inside.
The goal is to get the guy in the back seat home first.
Everyone used to live in the neighborhood around Limen Middle School, and Omer knew where his home was.
"Speaking of resources, what did Hongkai say to you?"
It's starting again, and I'm really curious about everything......
Omer was a little helpless, but it was not good to say that he had nothing to say, after all, when it came to the field of unknown special effects, Bi Ze did have an extraordinary intelligence advantage.
"I think about it...... You can use monster cards and monster power, and your screen name is indeed a Moonkray, right? Moon Ring ...... Ah, the demon transformation does have the shape of a moon-shaped scar, and then you were carrying a katana at that time, uh, can I stand on Brother Hongkai's side now? β
The reinforced concrete forest is always complex and changeable.
The section of the road involving the words of the old city will only show the messy and fragmented caused by the mistakes of urban construction planning in the early years, but fortunately, Omo is far more familiar with this area than Bi Ze, so he does not have to go around in circles like the takeaway drone that will delay more than half an hour after every order.
But his mood was still as complicated as if he was lost, because the guy sitting behind him was still talking cool things.
"Now it's not for you. D," he sighed, "and Mr. Kay later said I wasn't like that." β
"That's true, you don't have the devil to practice knives to practice dark circles and cut buildings," Bi Ze's position is not firm, "Your attainment in betting on horses is higher than your attachment to darkness." β
"I don't think you should have taken Gagula's position, you should have taken Akagi Shigeru's position."
Omer was silent for a moment, and the reply under the helmet was heavy and weak:
ββ¦β¦ I don't play mahjong. β
"That's Conan, I remember you said you saw Officer Twilight in the City of Heavenly Gate but didn't see Conan."
"Someone else has come and gone." Omer, who has slowed down as the road becomes more congested, can even hold his helmet up.
"The murder case in the City of Heavenly Gate doesn't need to be solved by a detective at all."
Where are detectives needed? Detectives are needed only when there are unsolvable cases, and heroes are not needed in times of public law.
The city of heaven's gate is bombed at both ends for three days, which has promoted the speed of the 'arms race', and the methods and speed of the cases there are different from those of most urban areas on the earth.
Even the "Lingering Loop" kind of nano monitor has considered putting it into use, and although it didn't take long for it to be dismantled, it was enough to prove that the place was not very in need of detectives.
"So be it." Probably Bi Ze, who only has two newts in his head, can't think of anything else that is suitable after thinking about it.
At least before he could say anything about Kaneda, Omer had already sent him to the gate of the community.
"Speaking of which, haven't you been back here in a long time?"
Bi Ze, who got out of the car, suddenly asked, which made Omer stunned.
"It's true that I haven't been there lately, and I'm all staying at the office."
"Tut, it's cool to live with a beautiful girl, and I don't want to go back to my hometown."
ββ¦β¦β
Looking at his shaking his head and sighing, Omer, who thought he was going to say something about his home in the first sentence, could only be silent to mourn his thoughts two seconds ago.
In the face of Omer's silence, Bi Ze's face changed: "You can't really have anything happening, right?" β
"I think something should have happened to your brain and cerebellum," Omer sighed again as he re-mounted the handlebars, "I'm going back." β
"Wait a minute," Bi Ze hurriedly stopped him, "Next time I come to your office to have a look, I shouldn't dislike it, right?" β
Maybe it's time to dislike it...... Considering this guy's performance in front of the real wit, Omer felt that maybe he shouldn't be embarrassed in front of the speedo, the Bourbon, and the cafΓ©.
As for the new article...... The new article should be the least to worry about, right?
Shinjo only snuggs up in her room playing games or carving monster models, and the sculptures in her room can scare off many people.
While he was thinking, Bi Ze was still shouting loudly:
"If I don't like it, I can only find David to team up to find you!"
"David, who will only be thought of at this time, should also dislike you."
(End of chapter)