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【Xing: That’s the point.】

[Sunday: The evaluation is very accurate.. you, damn gambler. ]

[March 7: What are the three chips? Do they refer to the star, the underworld, and the robin?]

[Walter: It's not that simple, Little Sanyue. Whether it's Xing or Huangquan, he doesn't have complete control. As for the robin... this is just an excuse for the family to put pressure on him.]

In the picture, two people climbed up the stairs and pushed open the door of the room.

This spacious and bright conference room is furnished with a round conference table surrounded by six exquisite chairs.

On the table was a mysterious object covered with a cloth, which looked like two protruding objects. On the ground beside it, there lay a box and a suitcase alone.

There are bookshelves embedded in the walls, which are filled with densely packed books.

Sunday was standing quietly at the end of the room, his back to the door, motionless like a sculpture.

At this moment, he seemed to be concentrating on gazing at the ancient and solemn mural on the wall, as if trying to find some secret from it. The whole scene seemed unusually quiet, with only slight breathing sounds and occasional footsteps echoing in the air, giving people an inexplicable sense of tension.

When Gold Dust and Ratio walked behind Sunday, he slowly spoke: "It seems that the puzzle I set is still too simple for you, the company's envoy."

"Thank you for your compliment, and thank you for taking so much trouble to welcome me, Mr. Sunday. But this is really not what someone who sincerely invites someone would do."

Sha Jin said with a smile, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

Sunday still didn't turn around, but said calmly: "So this is not an invitation, but a summons. Before the conversation begins, I need to test your character."

"I guess your learned friend has helped you a lot?"

At this time, Ratio was standing aside, as if admiring the books on the bookshelf next to him.

Gold Dust smiled and said, "Of course, you should know this better than me—he has faithfully fulfilled his duties, right?"

Sunday still did not turn around, but said slowly: "Well, the professor has vouched for your noble character before. He said that both of you have the same integrity in your hearts and are people that the family can trust."

"I now know you very well, Mr. Gold Dust. You are diligent, generous, and willing to cooperate. You have successfully overcome many obstacles and come to me. This gives me reason to believe in your wisdom and courage."

Sunday's words were full of praise, but Sha Jin's face became gradually solemn, and things seemed to be getting a little troublesome.

He turned his head and looked directly into Jin Sha's eyes. "But there is one thing I want to ask you. That is, you used your talent in the wrong place. You met people you shouldn't have met, appeared in places you shouldn't have appeared in... and witnessed tragedies that shouldn't have happened."

Shajin's expression remained unchanged, but his mind was full of thoughts: "You don't look well. Let me confirm, am I the one who makes you anxious?"

"If not, then I'm on your side."

"If I understand correctly, what you said... is an extremely serious accusation against the family." Sunday said somewhat seriously.

The words of the gold dust seemed to have magic power, and he explained: "You are indeed right, because evil is quietly growing around you."

"Let's not be so secretive and talk about your sister. Your sister's talent is second to none in the entertainment industry, but as you know, her voice has been a little 'harmonious' since she returned to Pinocchio."

"What's more terrifying is that she can no longer sing. Who did it? People think the murderer is among the outsiders, but I know... you have another answer in your heart."

As he spoke, Shajin looked directly into Sunday's eyes as if he had won the game, and continued:

"Now, your noble status has become a shackle, preventing you from taking action to arrest the murderer and avenge your sister. You are isolated and helpless, which makes you feel anxious."

"But don't worry, I'm on your side."

Sunday's somewhat cold expression gradually revealed a smile:

"It is a great honor for me that Mr. Shajin has thought so much of me - so a selfless and generous person like you wouldn't ask for anything in return, right?"

[Star: Sunday: Top hat, here (put it on the gold dust)]

[Gold Dust: Hahahaha, Xing is really direct. I like it.]

[Transfer gold dust to star credit points]

[Dan Heng: ...]

[Blade: Dan Heng, I found you...]

[Dan Heng:?!]

Shajin explained: "Of course, you won't lose anything. I just want to take back what belongs to me: my personal freedom, and my belongings kept by my family - the bag of gift money, and..."

Sunday took over the conversation: "The box that holds the "cornerstone"."

"That's right," Shajin nodded.

"'Cornerstone'" Sunday said with some emotion: "I heard that it is a valuable asset of the Strategic Investment Department, a sacred stone that seals the power of the 'Preservation' Order. Each of the liquidation experts holds one."

"Such a valuable item is probably more expensive than other rewards."

[March 7: What is the cornerstone?]

[Diamond: The cornerstone contains part of the power of the Guardian. You can later obtain some of the abilities and powers of the Guardian.]

[Walter: I heard that the Diamond Director of the Strategic Investment Department is the Protector General. What a generous boss.]

Shajin looked calm as he explained:

"But you also know that if you want to get to the bottom of the truth, you have to take some high risks."

Sunday snorted coldly and did not respond. Instead, he asked a question:

"Mr. Gold Dust, when you go out, do you always pay attention to your appearance? The tie should be on the center line, the shirt should not be exposed from the vest, the trouser line must be straight and always aligned with the direction of the shoe head."

Although he didn't understand what Sunday was saying, Shajin still echoed:

"of course."

"But I won't," sneered Sunday, "because it's not proper - you should make sure everything is in order before you go out, and don't stray."

"That's why I never take any risks. This cornerstone must be properly kept by the family."

Shajin was looking at the other party unwillingly, as if he wanted to fight for it again, so he asked again: "Is there really nothing to talk about?"

However, the answer he got was still firm: "Don't make me refuse a second time." The atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense, as if they were about to draw their swords against each other in the next moment.