Mo Qi is a brick and can be moved wherever he is needed.

"Luo Yi" put "Xiang Yan" into the car. As soon as the door was closed, the transformation spell was lifted and they returned to their original appearance.

The eldest lady and the butler: "..."

Even though it's not the first time I've seen it, I still find it amazing. This is a ninjutsu that is comparable to magic.

"Tell me more about what the situation is."

Today, Miss Mo is only 12 years old ( years old), but her aura is several times stronger than five years ago, and her amazing beauty is beginning to show. Unfortunately, there are very few people who dare to appreciate her directly.

"Blind guess, a vicious business war," Luo Yi opened the recording app on his phone and threw it over, "Is there any large-scale enterprise named Yang in the local area? It should be quite old."

The deaconess got the result in less than a minute.

Founded nearly forty years ago, this electronics company that produces various specifications of civilian batteries launched new material batteries several years after its listing. It could have used this to boost its stock price, but it chose to delist abnormally.

"It is a 'hidden champion' in the battery field. It may seem unknown, but it has influence worldwide and has a deep cooperative relationship with Moqi. This matter...I'm afraid it's not as simple as a business war."

"I see. No wonder we have to deal with the old and the young at the same time, using a two-pronged approach." Luo Yi had seen similar words in his father's work report.

The government must secretly protect and support enterprises, which are of great significance to the country, so let's start with the next generation.

Then they created hype in public opinion... Even I, who was oblivious to what was happening outside at the time, had heard about this incident, proving that it stayed on the hot list for at least a week.

"I've given you the recording as a token of my gratitude for your care. You can use it however you like. It's not conclusive evidence, but it's easy to follow the clues with your abilities. Oh, and don't let our upright vice-class monitor suffer an unjust accusation."

Looking out the window, the police car has arrived at the scene. It is not difficult to detect the residue of contraband in the confiscated beverage cups; the victimized "female student" is now in Mo Jia's car and does not need to be sent to the hospital by the uncles in hats.

After all, even if we went to the hospital, they wouldn't be able to find anything because they didn't have any contact with that stuff.

The young lady frowned slightly as she looked at the female deacon who was fiddling with her phone and transferring evidence.

This style of doing things, which involves solving the key to a problem and then walking away without taking credit, hiding one's achievements and fame, has indeed been seen in "someone".

That was the lawyer that Luo Yi mentioned.

To be honest, all these years of seemingly futile efforts forced her to think about the possibility of this person's existence. Was it an illusion?

How could it be! Ranran, please don’t become less confident as you grow older, okay!

Before the young lady could speak, several uncles in hats came to the car and tapped on the window twice.

"Hello Miss Mo, we heard that the victim was in your car." Even as a law enforcer, Uncle Hat didn't dare to look around in the car.

"Well, I'm in charge of Senior Sister Xiang Yan and Senior Brother Luo Yi. Their medical examination reports will be issued by Moqi Biotechnology within four hours." The eldest lady spoke in a tone of giving orders to her subordinates.

"Ah? But Miss Mo, according to the procedure..."

"According to procedure," the temperature around them seemed to drop five degrees in an instant, "there are illegal drugs in entertainment venues open to minors in the city center. Shouldn't you submit a self-reflection first?"

Luo Yi, who was in the center of the ice storm, shuddered, and Hua Huo beside him was not much better.

Is this young lady an ancient god from some dimension?

“But this is a criminal case after all, involving suspected poisoning and attempted rape…” The uncle in the hat almost lost his legs and knelt down to a sixth-grade elementary school girl.

"As for the procedure... there is a Mr. Luo who can solve it." The deacon looked back and the corners of her mouth seemed to curl up a little.

Luo Yi: “?”

...

A false alarm.

The "Mr. Luo" mentioned by the deacon is neither Luo Yi nor his father. Luo's father's power is not enough to interfere with the criminal investigation process.

But...how should I put it, Mr. Luo, whom I met briefly and just nodded and said hello, felt that he was somewhat similar to my dad, and even a few years younger.

"It can't be that there was a bug when this "Original Sin Time and Space" was generated, and a pretentious version of the father was created." In the reception room of the Moqi Group headquarters, Luo Yi thought with a lot of complaints.

Even Aunt Qingyue can create something out of nothing, so it's reasonable to have a dad with thick legs.

A question mark appeared above Hanabi's head, "What are you talking about... Wait, Yi, from what Junior Sister Mo said, she wants to help me make a fake certificate?"

After all, she didn't drink the poisoned cocktail, so how could it be detected?

"Of course not," Luo Yi put away his wild imagination, "I gave them the original liquid of that cup of stuff. As long as they imitate the human body's metabolic process and mix the metabolites into your... uh, urine, they can make a "real" test report."

"Well... no wonder you asked me just now..." Hanabi felt a little embarrassed.

Those who know about customs urine tests know that every year a large number of people are arrested for intentionally or unintentionally using prohibited items.

Any relaxation of control in this regard would be the worst blasphemy to the countless anti-drug police officers who died silently and inhumanely.

"You two, the procedural chores have been completed. Before I leave, the lady has something to ask you." The deacon opened the door remotely.

This is a special lounge, only a few people can enter.

Of course it does not prevent the door from being opened from the inside.

"Please speak?" Luo Yi sat up straighter.

"Before that, I'm a little curious about your relationship with your distant cousin." The eldest lady sat opposite him calmly.

"Distant cousin? Ah...is that Mr. Luo from before?" Luo Yi just remembered.

The surname Luo is not a big surname in this city, and people with the surname Luo are more or less related. He remembered that he had such a distant cousin, and also remembered that he had a daughter who was about the same age as Miss Mo.

"It seems you don't know him." The eldest lady took a sip of tea expressionlessly.

"Well... I can't say I don't know him. He's just a relative whom I may not see once a year." Luo Yi scratched his head.

"Severing ties of kinship" is popular among this generation, and the first and possibly the last time one meets a distant relative is often at the funeral of a common ancestor.

"Mr. Luo's reputation is very subtle. This is a cover for him to facilitate certain tasks." The eldest lady exposed people's past as casually as drinking tea. "What I'm curious about is, you said you knew him, did you know him in the "past" or in the "future"? "

Luo Yi: “…”

The young lady continued to speak to herself, "As far as I can remember, today should be the first time I met Mr. Luo, but my intuition tells me that this is not the first time I have dealt with him."

She must be an ancient god from another dimension!

"This, this may be the work of 'that guy'. The various feelings of disharmony you have may help you break through the restrictions he has placed on us." Luo Yi was vague.

The blame should only be borne by Si Luzhe. It's his fault that he hasn't shown up for so many years. He has to bear the consequences even if it's a frame-up.

"Well... I trust your judgment, and I trust my own intuition." The young lady put down her teacup and leaned back on the sofa with her fingers crossed. "Magical ninjutsu, strange characters, bizarre events, this world is indeed suspicious."

She really didn't say a word about her incredible fighting ability.

"Thank you for your trust." Luo Yi laughed awkwardly.

"Let me change the question: Has today's case ever happened in history? What is the real history?" The eldest lady's eyes became sharp.

Luo Yi's breathing stagnated.

With such unconventional thoughts, are you Suzumiya Fuyuhi (iceberg version of Suzumiya Haruhi)?

"Uh... historically, we did not interfere in what happened today, and the victim was someone else. As for whether you, the Mohist School, intervened, I don't remember." Luo Yi hesitated for a while and decided to tell the truth.

This young lady's insight is no less than Rolling Eyes.

The female deacon glanced at the tablet and said, "Miss, if it weren't for Luo and Xiang, the young master of Shangyu Electronics would probably have been imprisoned. There are already many hype speeches on the Internet disguised as local IPs, and the main culprit who instructed the suspect to poison was very clean..."

[A third-generation rich man took advantage of his power to bully and poison his beautiful classmate], if this kind of topic were to be on the hot list, it would be like a 2,000-pound aerial bomb.

Under the influence of public opinion on the Internet that is overflowing with a sense of justice, if this third-generation rich man is not severely punished, all government departments will suffer.

Unexpectedly, the young lady was not concerned about this. She stared at the boy opposite with cold eyes, "You changed history. Do you know what price you have to pay for it?"

……

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