"Seventeen, have you found out the source and principle of the fluctuation?" Jiang Yihong looked at the items that were being laser scanned in the sealed glass box, and asked the 'substitute driver' next to him last night.

Seventeen is an orphan, he grew up in an orphanage since he was a child, he has no name and no surname, he is ranked seventeen, and then he doesn't want to follow a surname casually, so over time, Seventeen has become a name on the road.

Seventeen shook his head in confusion, with a complicated expression: "The words on it are inscriptions from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and they can all be clearly identified. We've been working on it for almost a year, and we've worked on all the methods, and we haven't worked it out. It's the same as the mobile phone battery, it stands to reason that no matter how powerful the energy is, it will be exhausted long ago if it fluctuates day and night. But this object seems to be in perpetual motion. ”

"When you say that, I suddenly think that if you can apply the technology to your mobile phone, won't the mobile phone never stop powering? This patent should be able to be sold to the richest countries. Jiang Yihong quipped.

Fourteen next to him interrupted mercilessly: "That's useless, and it can't be used universally." ”

Fourteen has a surname and a name, Lin Yi, but he also gave himself a code name, so that everyone simply didn't change their words when they got used to it.

Jiang Yihong glanced at Fourteen, feeling that this woman was too cold and didn't know how to be humorous at all.

"The scythe of the god of death, made of the bones and wings of the four exotic beasts of the Great Wilderness, the scythe blade is tempered with the soul of the Endless Sea Beast Emperor, absorbing the breath of endless darkness, which can split the sky and the earth, cut the wind and rain, and suck people to the original god. Glancing around at the object, Jiang Yihong clenched his chin in a fist with his right hand and said: "This giant sickle from 2,400 years ago cannot be moved by modern technology, and it cannot dissect the inside. ”

Seventeen continued, "This inscription is a bit exaggerated, but I think that this scythe is carved with something similar to a formation or a program, thus creating the fluctuations we detected. ”

What they say is mysterious and mysterious, and it feels like something in a fantasy novel.

"Boss, why are you spending so much money on this strange thing this year? If you want me to say, there are so many unsolved mysteries in the world, no matter what it does, how good it is to live with this money. "Seventeen spends the last few days in the lab, occasionally whining. He really couldn't understand why the boss was so rich that he only told his parents to open a studio by himself.

Who would have thought that Jiang Yihong, who is a low-key person, has only spent a few years in the financial world, and is now the behind-the-scenes boss of several listed companies at home and abroad, with a business empire in his hands.

Fourteen looked at Seventeen coldly, and said expressionlessly: "The boss spends money to let you do things, you just need to do it, so what does the ink do." Thirty seconds to go until twelve o'clock, this time to make a record. ”

Jiang Yihong approached and stared at the giant scythe tightly, he had never tried to make direct contact at twelve o'clock before, but this time he directly opened the glass box and reached out to touch it.

Suddenly, the inscription on the handle of the giant sickle was blue, and there was a faint sound of hissing. The blue light followed a disorderly path from the sickle handle to the sickle body and then to the sickle blade, almost trying to penetrate the body, but in the end, as if the key was missing, it suddenly dissipated.

The whole process lasted almost a minute.

Tick, tick.

Jiang Yihong pinched his nostrils with his right index finger and thumb and found that he had a nosebleed.

"Damn, what's wrong with you, boss? I'll send you to check if you've been irradiated. Seventeen said anxiously.

Jiang Yihong waved his hand and signaled that it was okay: "It's okay, it's me who got on fire and had a nosebleed." ”

But he knew in his heart that the blood in his whole body was boiling just now, and it was about to come out of his body like blue light.

In the past nearly a year, the giant sickle has been blue at twelve o'clock at noon and red at twelve o'clock at night, and it can be contacted with or without isolation and protection, and it has never felt like it is today.

Fourteen suddenly spoke: "That's it for today. The fluctuation data recorded by all instruments continues to be added to the database for analysis. Boss, it's better to get a check-up. ”

Jiang Yihong was like an old monk, and it took a long time for him to come up with a sentence: "Learn from the novel, try to recognize the Lord with blood." ”

"Boss, I tried this thing the first day I researched it. Seventeen pulled Jiang Yihong and stopped Jiang Yihong's thoughts with a sloppy face.

But soon Seventeen let go: "Well, no one can stop what you have identified." Whatever you want. But I've really tried it, I've tried all kinds of fire, flooding, human destruction, blood, sunlight and moonlight. ”

Jiang Yihong and Fourteen both looked at Seventeen strangely.

Seventeen cried and mourned: "This can't be explained by science." ”

"I really can't explain it. More than 2,000 years ago, how could there be such a high-tech product in the era of cold weapons. Fourteenth, you raise the level of resistance protection in the laboratory. Jiang Yihong said.

Fourteen disagreed: "Boss, now it's the ** hit, the laboratory is immobile, if we can really impact the laboratory, then we will all have no bones." ”

Jiang Yihong nodded, using the robot to drip blood is afraid that it will not produce the results he wants, if he does it himself, he will not be able to hide if it is really dangerous.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, all three of them put on the most advanced protective suits and quietly watched to see if the giant scythe had unexpected effects after the blood dropped.

The result was no effect.

The same was true at twelve o'clock the next day.

Moreover, Jiang Yihong didn't have the feeling of blood boiling before these two times, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Seventeen said helplessly: "Look, I said I don't need to try." This behavior is like an idiot. This is a real society, not a fantasy novel. The laboratory has the world's top scientific and technological equipment, and we actually use the thinking of primary school students to solve problems. ”

Jiang Yihong opened his mouth and said, "Let's stop here." Back I donate it to the state. ”

Seventeen asked mysteriously: "Boss, this thing must not have been stolen by you from the tomb, right? You still dare to donate it to the state, be careful that you will not be given 500 yuan when the time comes, and you will be invited to dinner." ”

Fourteen suddenly chimed in and proposed, "It's better to let Professor Jiang study it together, maybe he can ......." ”

"Let's talk about it. The two of you go to rest first, and then go back to work tomorrow. Ignore it for now. Without waiting for their reaction, Jiang Yihong had already walked towards the outside of the laboratory.

Jiang Yihong went home in just two days this time.

As soon as I entered the house, it was obvious that the atmosphere was wrong.

I saw Jiang Wei sighing and holding a piece of jade, his face was annoyed, and Cheng's mother next to him was complaining and comforting.

Jiang Yihong frowned slightly and asked, "Dad, Mom, what's wrong?"

"What's the matter, your dad deceived someone and spent 500,000 yuan to buy a broken stone. Cheng's mother spoke first, and finally came to a tree hole to complain, "I don't want to be rich and expensive for most of my life, I just want to have peace of mind, usually your father likes to donate, and he donates naked at every turn, I should accumulate good fortune." But spending this unjust money and doing this wrongful thing, what kind of trouble did you father and son make up? ”

"A man has no savings for most of his life, and a boss who is not small and does not find a girlfriend or marry a wife, he is not worry-free. I didn't have the eyes. Pouring out the grievances, Cheng's mother's eyes were red, "I'm not a miser, but 500,000 yuan, even if I throw it into the water, I can still enjoy the splash, what do you say this broken stone can do?"

Jiang Wei suddenly said in his head: "There is also a splash in this stone thrown into the water." ”

Jiang Yihong couldn't help laughing, but Cheng's mother jumped up all of a sudden, picked up the pillow on the sofa and hit Jiang Wei, and kept scolding fiercely: "It's not serious, pay me back 500,000 hard-earned money!"

Jiang Wei didn't dodge and changed the topic: "Son, your boss is not too young, do you have to consider letting your mother take her grandson?"

"Yes, what about my grandson, when can I hold my grandson?" After fighting, both sides looked at Jiang Yihong, and Cheng's mother herself was so turned by this inflection point that she couldn't stop the car, and she laughed loudly, and she really couldn't cry or laugh.

Seeing that Cheng's mother was about to change the front with her hands on her waist, Jiang Yihong could only stop stubbornly: "Dad, show me the stone." ”

When it is said to be a stone, it is actually more like a ball with a diameter of about five centimeters that is cut into two parts, but at first glance it looks like a stone, and at the second glance it looks like a sphere, and when you look at it again, it looks like a stone. And the illusion of this shape is related to the blink of an eye, one eye on a stone and one eye on a sphere.

Jiang Yihong took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera, clicked on the stone and took a photo, opened the album to take a look, but only took a blur.

After a few tries, it still does.

Handing the stone back to Jiang Wei, he was about to ask where he bought it, when a knock on the door suddenly rang.

Jiang Yihong opened the door, and two policemen, one tall and one short, took out their documents and asked, "Is this Professor Jiang Weijiang's home?"

After looking at the documents and nodding, Jiang Yihong asked, "May I ask the police comrade, is there anything wrong?"

"Do you know Wang Youcai of the International Hotel?"

"Know this man, the general manager of the Grand Hotel International. refers to the fat man with one eyelid who was drunk by Jiang Yihong that day.

"That's good, please ask Professor Jiang to go with us to the bureau. ”

"I'm Jiang Wei, can you tell me more about what happened?" Jiang Wei stood up and interjected.

The tall policeman was expressionless, and said in an unkind tone: "Wang Youcai is dead." Drunk too much wine and died. The specific matters will naturally let you know when they get to the bureau. Professor Jiang is requested to cooperate. After speaking, he was going to take Jiang Wei away.

"Even if Wang Youcai dies, it is his own business, and we have never taken the initiative to provoke him. I went on a walk with my dad. Jiang Yihong walked quickly in the middle, and suddenly said, "I want to talk to you Yang Bureau and Team Liu on the phone." ”

The short policeman said impatiently, "Don't get in the way of official business. This time, it was the instructions of the Yang Bureau and Team Liu, and they just asked Professor Jiang to go over and make a transcript. As for you, there is no need to go. ”

Jiang Wei thought about it, drinking like that day might indeed drink a dead person. motioned to Jiang Yihong and Cheng's mother and son to be calm and calm, and said, "I will cooperate with the police comrades to investigate, and you don't add to the chaos." ”

Jiang Yihong looked serious, pulled Jiang Wei behind him, and suddenly his eyes turned cold: "Dad, don't go with them." Mom, you take Dad back to the room. ”

Although Cheng's mother felt that Jiang Yihong was eager to protect her father, she didn't know what was going on, but she couldn't get in the way of official business, and believed that the police comrades could give Jiang Wei a clean slate.

"Dad, Mom, go back to your room. Jiang Yihong roared this time.

said that it was too late, and the short policeman planned to restrain Jiang Yihong with a grappler, but unexpectedly, Jiang Yihong was prepared and took the initiative to attack, grabbing the opponent's arms with both hands, and not giving the other party a chance to fight, it was a side fall.

The tall policeman took the opportunity to move quickly, but he ran towards Jiang Wei.

The skills of the two policemen are not at all comparable to ordinary policemen, which is at least the sensitivity and speed of special forces.

Jiang Yihong secretly said badly, but was entangled by the short policeman.

However, Jiang Yihong reacted more quickly, and quickly retreated, and finally the situation became a block.

Jiang Wei and his wife were completely stunned, when did their son know how to fight? Could it be that he didn't go abroad to study a few years ago, but to learn martial arts or become a soldier? Looking at this skill, it is like in a TV series.

Cheng's mother was instantly dispossessed, and the crime of attacking the police was very big: "Son, just make a record, your father is an academician, and he hasn't broken the law, so he will be fine." ”

Jiang Yihong locked them in the room, pulled the doorknob with his backhand, and then said, "They are not policemen. ”

Without waiting for his parents to react, Jiang Yihong's fist joints crackled and asked, "There has never been a Yang Bureau and Team Liu in the sub-bureau on your documents, say, who are you?"