I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

The hand-held cutting machine comes with an instruction manual. In addition to being small and easy to handle, the appearance is very different from ordinary cutting machines. The place connected to the handle is a motor, and the bottom is a metal wheel with special metal texture.

The edge of the runner is extremely sharp. Once it starts to spin, not to mention the concrete floor, even the steel column can be split into two.

Li Yu couldn't put it down and touched the new weapon, "If this is in the zombie world, with this thing, who would dare to get close."

1551, "Don't be shy, hurry up and perform the task."

Li Yu let out an oh, and went back to the box with his things.

In the private room, Tang Song was slumped on the sofa, clapping his hands on his knees, while throwing his mobile phone aside, he was playing fast-paced music.

Seeing Fa Xiao go back and forth, his arms stretched forward, palms spread out, "Smoke."

Li Yu threw it over, "Smoking less, smoking is harmful to your health."

"Cigarettes are such a thing. When you are bored and tired, take a sip. You are happy like a fairy, and you can't quit." Tang Song was like an addict, taking a big puff of enjoyment with the cigarette in his mouth.

The smoke entered his lungs and walked around, and then came out of his nasal cavity, "he finally came back to life."

Li Yu was speechless, put the things in his hand on the coffee table, picked up the watermelon juice next to him and continued to drink.

Seeing something at the young man's feet, Tang Song frowned, "What is it?"

"Cutting machine." Li Yu sucked out the juice with a sound.

"I've never seen such a cutting machine..." Tang Song picked it up and weighed it a few times. It was much lighter than the previous big hammer.

Li Yu put down the empty glass, "Start working."

Tang Song handed the cutting machine back, and pointed to the cement that he had put into the bucket with his toes, "Have you seen enough?"

"Enough." Li Yu rolled up his sleeves and started working.

With the blessing of the artifact, a square with a depth of more than [-] centimeters was successfully cut out in a short time where the memory card was located.

Li Yu tried a hammer, but it didn't work, so he threw it aside and continued to cut within the square range with the magic tool. It didn't take long to cut the big square into 64 small squares.

Seeing that it was almost done, Tang and Song lifted the hammer with both hands and smashed it down, breaking it into pieces.

The two knelt on the ground and dug out the shattered cement, but they still didn't see the small box hidden underneath.

Li Yu asked about how much the system was still short of, and then picked up the cutting machine for another round, and at the end of the cut, a click was clearly heard.

He stopped, took the hammer from Tang Song, and carefully smashed it down, one time, two times, three times... The cement was shattered.

Li Yu carefully took out the fragments, and finally saw the small boxy metal box hidden below.

The memory card inside the box was wrapped layer after layer with thick toilet paper, and it was intact.

These days, mobile phones basically have built-in memory, and there is no place to insert a card to read the card. In order to check the contents of the memory card, the two went to the mobile phone market to find a cheap mobile phone and came back.

After inserting the memory card, I quickly found a folder named "Lu Jiadong", which contained a candid video.

The scene in the video was a bit chaotic. Lu Jiadong led a group of brothers to smoke wildly and high. After smoking, he was possessed, smirking into the air, and kissed the same confused woman next to him.

In addition to these, there are some screen recordings of text messages and call records of Lu Jiadong buying contraband from people in the video.

Because the family has money, he buys a large amount each time, and then sells it to other addicts at a high price.

Both of them were silent after reading it. They didn't expect so many things to be involved in this small memory card.

Only now did Li Yu fully understand why Lu Jiadong wanted to kill Ah Xiang because of this evidence, because the things in it were enough for him to go in and squat for decades, or even be executed.

"What, what should I do now?" Tang Song asked, "Do you want to call the police?"

Li Yu said, "Report, but we must first think about how we will tell the police the origin of this item."

Tang Song recalled that, according to Fa Xiao, there was no written record of this evidence in Ah Xiang's diary, so it was impossible for Ah Wang to know about it, so why did the two of them, who had nothing to do with the case, know about it.

If you want to get to the bottom of it, if you can't speak clearly, you will definitely be investigated by the police.

Originally, he just wanted to do good deeds to expose and report, but he didn't want to make a fuss.

Li Yu was also thinking. Only he and Awang had seen the diary so far, and it had already been burned. It was impossible to forge the notes and add the existence of the memory card, only through other channels.

"1551, set up a temporary communication number, call the courier, and ask them to pick up the package at intersection xx."

"Ok."

Li Yu turned his head and asked Tang Song, "Do you have a mask?"

"Yes, I had rhinitis before, so I bought a box and put it in the office." He frowned, "What are you going to do?"

"Send an anonymous email."

"Now there are sky-eye probing everywhere, not to mention wearing a mask, even if you cover your head completely, the police can dig you out."

"Don't worry, it won't happen." Li Yu said to himself, "I have a solution."

Tang Song persuaded him a few words, but seeing that it didn't make sense, he folded his arms in frustration and said, "It's up to you. If something really happens, I will explain it to the police for you. If it doesn't work, let's hire a lawyer."

Li Yu returned an OK gesture.

Soon, Tang Song came down from upstairs with a mask and a hat.

Li Yu caught it in the air, left the nightclub fully armed, picked up a shared bicycle on the side of the road, and spent half an hour riding to the place where he had an appointment with the courier.

At 1551:5 in the afternoon, [-] said that the courier brother called and said that it would arrive in [-] minutes.

Li Yu paid the bill from the coffee shop on the side of the road, went to the intersection, and not long after, he saw a white van with the words of a certain express company parked in front of him.

He lowered the brim of his hat and walked over, "I'll send you a memory card."

The courier brother quickly filled out the form, turned around and took an envelope bag from the back, and asked the young man to throw the memory card into it.

Li Yu left the money and a recipient's address recorded on toilet paper, turned around and left, and when the little brother sealed the envelope and raised his head to ask the sender for other information, there was no sign outside the car window.

The little brother looked at the flat piece of toilet paper in his hand, feeling a little helpless. It actually had the address of a nearby police station written on it.

Without any hesitation, he drove the minivan and went to the police station with the newly received express mail.

When the police heard what happened from the little brother, they immediately took out the memory card from the envelope bag and played it with a card reader.

The video wasn't too long, but the content was very important. It happened to be related to a big case they had been secretly investigating.

After Li Yu learned from the live broadcast that the evidence had been accepted, he relaxed, and immediately heard the system say, "The secret of the red moon is completed."

During the task progress, the chrysanthemums corresponding to the two tasks are all lit up, shining golden.

Satisfied, Li Yu took a taxi back to Red Moon.

Tang Song waited anxiously in the box, and when he finally came back, he rushed up, "How is it?"

Li Yu, "It's done."

Tang Song, "There was no surveillance camera to capture you?"

1551 spoke at the right time, "Your existence has been completely wiped out, no one will come to your door"

"But they may find Awang." Li Yu asked the system, "How is Awang recently?"

1551 said that he was not optimistic, "His injured hand does not need to be amputated, but his nerves are not as flexible as before. I am afraid he has to learn to use his left hand."

Li Yu glanced at Fa Xiao with a worried expression on the opposite side, reached out and pressed his shoulder, "It's over, this matter has nothing to do with me or you, just put your heart back on your stomach Let's go."

Seeing that the young man was so confident, Tang and Song didn't want to say anything against them, but after the two went back to their respective homes, they called their friends and asked them to pay attention to the police.

When Li Yu got home, the whole family was there. The eldest and second child were sitting on the sofa, their face was not very good, they must have been scolded.

He stepped lightly, trying to sneak upstairs, but was stopped by Dad Ding, "Come here, let's have a family meeting together."

The family meeting in the memory of the original owner was to be criticized, criticized, criticized.

Li Yu couldn't help being nervous, and sat down disheveledly, with his hands on his knees and his legs together, in a sitting posture like a primary school student facing the majesty and teaching his master.

The content of the family meeting was not much different from the previous ones. If I had to say something different, it would be that, as the youngest son who had been bombarded most often, this time for the first time, he did not receive a single word of criticism.

Li Yu pursed his lips, afraid that he would laugh out loud.

This means that Papa Ding's tough attitude towards him is collapsing. It's a good thing, maybe he will be able to bring his wife in soon.

After the meeting, Mother Ding pulled her son and whispered, "Your father told me what happened last night this morning. He is such an adult, why is he acting reckless like a child? Can't we see you again during the day? "

Li Yu shook his head, "I can't help it."

Mother Ding panicked with embarrassment, she didn't expect her son to be so sticky and straightforward when talking about love.

Rolling his eyes, he poked his son's arm with his hand, "Wait a little longer, I think he has been shaken recently, you must not bring him back at this time."

Li Yu still understands the truth. If he is stimulated at a critical moment, the concept that Ding's father finally opened up will probably shrink back like a frightened snail and never come out again.

Things have to pay attention to strategy, pay attention to silent penetration.

Li Yu glanced at Ding's mother, she is a powerful woman, no wonder she can treat Ding's father so submissively.

You have to look up to the older generation.

The mother and son chatted for more than half an hour before they stopped. Li Yu entered the kitchen, and the nanny was preparing the dishes.

Seeing the young master coming in, she greeted her with a smile, and reported the name of the dishes for tonight, "It's all your favorite food, sir specially asked me to cook it."

Li Yu nodded, went to the refrigerator to get a box of iced milk, was about to open it, and suddenly heard a ding dong, which was the notification tone of a mobile phone text message.

He stooped, grasped the door frame, and poked half of his head out.

Papa Ding came down from upstairs with his mobile phone, his brows were tightly knit, and the boss looked unhappy.

Li Yu saw him sitting back on the sofa where the meeting was held before, muttering something in his mouth, and vaguely mentioned the word Sheng Yiming.

"dad."

The sudden sound in the living room startled Papa Ding. Almost as soon as he saw the person coming, he pushed the phone screen to the sofa.

Li Yu pretended not to see anything, and asked with a smile, "You are playing with your mobile phone."

Papa Ding kept a straight face and used seriousness to cover up his guilty conscience, "Well, hurry up and take a shower, your body smells like sweat."

Li Yu, "..."

I lowered my head and smelled it, it was obviously fragrant!

There is something tricky, and the trick must have something to do with him.

Li Yu's face was calm, and he got up and went upstairs obediently. When he was about to walk through the slow landing, he suddenly stepped back and looked at the living room. Papa Ding was staring at the phone, with a contradictory expression that I was dissatisfied, but I had to. .

"1551, what is my father looking at?" This was the first time he saw such a rich expression on the old man's face.

1551 said, "Look at the circle of friends, the task target."

Sheng Yiming's WeChat is basically not used, let alone Moments, there must be nothing.

But judging from Papa Ding's colorful expression, that doesn't seem to be the case.

Li Yu quickly returned to the room, held the mobile phone and clicked on the target's circle of friends, and suddenly took a breath.

In just one hour, three circles of friends were posted, two of which were photos of the meeting scene, with restrained and deep text, a strong president style.

Anyone who reads it will not be able to help but praise, this mother is someone else's child, tall and handsome, with excellent ability, and calm in handling things... all kinds of compliments are not enough to describe his excellence.

Li Yu shook his head, admiring him all over the ground, and he pretended not to be pretentious at all.

It's clear, who are these two circles of friends sent to.

Li Yu, "Scheming."

Sliding his thumb on the screen, he sent the most recent one, which was sent a quarter of an hour ago, that is, the time when he had a long talk with Mama Ding and Papa Ding went upstairs alone.

Before this was different, it was a photo showing affection.

The photo was taken without Li Yu's knowledge. He was standing in a corner of the red moon, the surrounding lights were blurred, and the passing customers were only left with a shadow.

It seems that in the eyes of the photographer, only he is the most colorful, clear and special existence.

In the dim light, the young man lowered his eyes, obviously very tired, but trying to straighten his back and cheer up, all revealing the bitterness and hardship of social people.

Li Yu, "..."

I have a vague impression that he was full and sleepy at the time.

This picture of the boss is very lethal to a proud father who loves his son, even Li Yu can't help but feel sorry for himself after seeing it.

Li Yu asked the system, "My dad is still browsing Moments?"

1551, "I watched it countless times, and even saved that photo of you."

Li Yu was silent, "What expression does he have?"

The system threw over a screenshot of the live event. The old man's eyes were lonely and distressed. He half-touched the screen with his fingertips, as if he was gently stroking his son's face.

Li Yu was convinced, and the one who was more convinced was yet to come.

Because he has no mutual friends, he can't see the conversation between the big guy and other people's circle of friends, but he can see the big guy's reply.

My love, thank you for your blessings, he is very cute... There are many similar replies, and every word reveals the joy and embarrassment of the man.

So in the face of love, everyone will become a fool who loves to show off.

He can see the reply, Ding's father can naturally see it, Sheng Yiming's confession is unconsciously a kind of responsibility as a man.

Li Yu's heart was covered with layer after layer of fragrant honey by these words, the yang energy that was snatched away by the boss in the red moon before came back, and he was happy to use his legs that were still a little weak on the ground Bounce.

A person was having fun in the room for a while, and footsteps sounded in the corridor.

Listening carefully, the sound of footsteps stayed at the door for about half a minute, and then gradually faded away.

1551, "It's your father, I seem to have something to say."

Papa Ding hesitated, which meant that he still couldn't fully accept his son's sexuality. He came here because he felt distressed after seeing the photo of his son working hard.

Of course, there is also a reason for being touched by Sheng Yiming's reply.

Li Yu didn't chase him out, changed into home clothes and sat cross-legged at the desk to play games.

His skills were poor, and he died within a few strokes. Looking at the villain lying down on the screen, he suddenly remembered that there was still one thing that had not been resolved.

"1551, what about the thing I asked you to look up?" Afraid the system would forget, he added, "It's the Red Moon area, what happened there, in other words, it's the origin of the mission target."

The system seldom faltered, and didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Li Yu waited patiently, and finally organized those vague words into a complete sentence after 10 minutes.

"You mean that the information on the Internet is too scarce, except for recent years, you haven't found any other relevant information for the time being?"

"That's what it means." 1551 was very embarrassed, it was used to it, and this was the first time it was difficult.

Li Yu said it's okay, "There are paper materials related to local history stored in many places, but they are not available on the Internet. We can go to the library management to check."

The closing time of the library is [-]:[-] p.m., and I can check a lot of things by rushing there now.

Li Yu greeted his family and said he would not come back for dinner.

Papa Ding took off his glasses, "You have just been back for two days, and you want to go out and have fun again?"

In fact, I was afraid that my son would not come back after going out, so I was embarrassed to ask directly.

Mother Ding understood her husband's subtext with just one look, and asked softly, "Where are you going? Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

"I went to the library to check some information, and I won't come back for dinner. I can just eat something outside the library."

"Library?" Papa Ding's mouth was trembling, his eyes were complicated. The youngest son had mediocre grades since he was a child and was fond of playing. For more than [-] years, this was the first time the couple heard him say that he wanted to go to the library.

"The library is good, do you have enough money? Ask your mother to get you some more. By the way, your previous card..."

"No, I have it myself." Li Yu waved his hand and nimbly got out of the door.

The library is in another district, and it took twenty minutes by car.

Today, on Wednesday, there were not many people coming and going. After Li Yu went in, he asked 1551 to check if there were any books like "County Chronicles of Country X".

Surprised by the system, the host was mistaken, "Yes, it's on the fifth floor, in the area of ​​human geography."

Li Yu went upstairs, and as soon as he entered the elevator, he smelled a strange smell, like rotten sunken wood, or the smell of rotten meat.

He rubbed the tip of his nose, quietly waiting for the elevator to arrive.

Although the atmosphere in the elevator was dull, nothing strange happened. Li Yu got off the elevator on the fifth floor and quickly found the "County Chronicles" from the shelf.

This book has more than 4000 pages, which is surprisingly thick, and the content is much more detailed than he imagined.

"Compendium of County Chronicles" can be regarded as a comprehensive summary. It collects some county chronicles, official histories, unofficial histories, and legends from the past dynasties collected from the people. After some verification, these things are compiled in the corresponding places in chronological order.

The city where Li Yu is currently located also occupies a few pages in this book. The original records can be traced back to 1000 or 500 years ago. The name was changed several times in the middle for various reasons, and finally because of an incident [-] years ago, it was It was changed back to its original name, Yang County.

I only glanced at the subtitle of the incident, and the relevant information popped up in my memory, which was something the original owner had learned in the history textbook.

It was a vicious event, even after many years, it was still recorded on paper stroke by stroke.