Hou Bao took out a simple mahogany box. There were no patterns on the box. It looked like it had a long history. The red wooden surface had a layer of oily sheen.
"What?" Qin Feng didn't take it seriously and asked, "Is it something you invented again?"
The old man said: "If I could invent such a thing, as for being a snitch for so many years? I stole this from a big family when I was young. Although it is inconspicuous, I was hunted by that family.
It took a long time. In the end, I almost lost my life. I had no choice but to change my name and escape the disaster."
Young Master Qin's eyes widened and he hummed, "Isn't there someone who always says that a man can't change his name even when he's in office?"
The old man rolled his eyes at him: "Do you believe what is said in the TV series? That's because you are not forced to do so. There are many people who change their names. Otherwise, why would the country keep improving the household registration and ID card system?
It’s just to prevent people from changing their names! Apart from that, just take a look at the things inside and see if they can be used. The house I stole from is said to be a cultivator family.”
With suspicion, Young Master Qin opened the box. It was lined with golden brocade, and lying quietly on the brocade was a simple-looking ring.
The ring is unpretentious, and the shape on it is extremely simple. It's so dark that you can't tell what material it is made of.
He stretched out his hand to pick up the ring, and a long-lost sense of familiarity immediately came over him.
It is really something used by cultivators. He can clearly feel the energy fluctuations around the ring, but how to use it?
Inject true energy, or shed blood to recognize the master?
Anyway, you have nothing to do, so give it a try.
When the spiritual power starts to be input, it encounters obvious obstacles, and the ring tries its best to prevent them from entering, so let's try dripping blood.
He took out a sharp throwing knife and made a cut on his right index finger, letting the blood drip onto the ring.
Buzz…
The ring vibrated slightly and soon connected with Qin Feng's mind.
Hou Bao became excited on the side and asked: "Is it a magic weapon or something else? Tell me quickly."
Young Master Qin opened his slightly closed eyes and replied: "It's not like a magic weapon. There is a lot of storage space inside the ring. It should be used to store things."
"Why isn't it a magic weapon? Turning Sumeru into mustard seeds is of course a magic weapon!" Hou Bao became even more excited.
What Xumi Mustard Seed, he prefers to call it a storage ring, or Na Ring for short.
After trying it out, I found that this thing worked quite well. The huge machine flew in with a whoosh, and reappeared when I thought of it. It was very practical.
Pistols, ammunition and other things can be put in, and Young Master Qin has a lot of fun playing with them.
There are also things that cannot be put in, such as the white rats used for experiments, and his dagger Huo Yun.
The final conclusion is that things with life characteristics and substances that do not belong to the earth cannot be included.
Hou Bao carefully studied his fire meteorite and found that its molecular structure did not belong to any substance on the earth. The rumors that it was made of meteorites were confirmed.
"If there is a big piece of metal like this, I can make you a more powerful gun and bullets." The old man said, patting his chest.
If Qin Feng really thinks so, I won't let you use it as a bullet. If you polish it off, it will be gone.
To be on the safe side, he asked one more question: "Old man, if I wear this ring on the street, I won't be seen by the family that is chasing you, right?"
This is indeed a very fatal thing. From the fierce reaction of the other party at the beginning, it is not difficult to see that they attach great importance to this ring. Even if more than 20 years have passed, I believe they will not give up and continue to search.
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Once the ring comes to light, it will definitely attract those people's attention.
Hou Bao thought for a moment, took out a silver-white necklace, handed it to him and said, "It's safer to wear it around your neck. Don't worry, it's made of special metal and can withstand thousands of kilograms of weight. Unless you take it off yourself."
Put it down, otherwise no one can break it."
In this way, the ring becomes a necklace pendant, very much like "Lord of the Rings".
In this way, Young Master Qin no longer has to carry those special weapons with him, such as the throwing knife hidden in his belt, the strangulation rope hidden in his watch, etc.
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All three assassinations ended in failure, and two of the Four King Kongs were lost. The worst was White Wolf, who was killed in a daze without anyone seeing him.
For this reason, Lei Ye, the leader of the Shengmen Sect, was furious.
Du Bin, the owner of the incense, stood tremblingly in front of Mr. Lei, with his head lowered and his waist bent. Even if someone slashed at him with a knife, he did not dare to move.
Mr. Lei asked with a frosty face, "What on earth is going on?"
Du Bin quickly said: "I really don't have any clues about Bai Lang's death. He only called me after he checked into the hotel and ordered me to prepare the information of the person who killed the tyrannosaurus. Two hours later
Send it to him, but within half an hour, there is news that Bai Lang died in the hotel."
In front of Mr. Lei, Du Bin did not dare to lie. What he told was all the truth.
Mr. Lei did an in-depth investigation into this matter and found that Bai Lang was indeed acting privately. He wondered if Du Bin had betrayed Bai Lang, because only Du Bin knew his whereabouts in Pingyuan City.
Judging from Du Bin's behavior at this time, he didn't look like someone who was cheating on others.
Who did it? Various intelligence combined showed that Qin Feng, the target, was also kept in the dark.
Lei Yehua paid a large sum of money to bribe the police. The cause of Bai Lang's death has not yet been clarified. There is no trace of the murderer left at the scene. There is no conclusion as to what weapon he was killed with.
"Du Bin, what do you think about this matter?" Mr. Lei began to make the final test.
Du Bin wiped his sweat and gritted his teeth and said: "I underestimated that boy's strength. I bear unshirkable responsibility for the deaths of Tyrannosaurus and White Wolf. Please give me another chance, Mr. Lei."
, even if I rush upward with a pack of explosives, I will die together with Qin Feng."
Mr. Lei waved his hand and said, "Are all the members of our clan dead? We need a Xiang Master to be a human bomb. Master Du Xiang, I don't blame you for this. I also underestimated the enemy. In addition, I don't blame you for this."
, this matter has risen to a level beyond your control, so you should stop taking care of it in the future and focus on integrating the new territory, do you understand?"
Du Bin's body was shaken, and he quickly clasped his fists and said, "I understand! I will never interfere in this matter again. Lord Lei, please rest assured and I will take my leave."
When Mr. Lei was left alone in the room, he frowned and lit a cigar for himself. Amidst the smoke, he muttered to himself: "It seems that this matter can only be left to Tsukatora. With his status and connections,