With a "wu wu" sound, the door to the material warehouse closed.
Jia Mao was not afraid of Ding Meng's question. "I'm just curious. You were actually able to enter Miss Xu's room."
Ding Meng suddenly laughed again. "Are you trying to say, why should a coolie like me be allowed to enter?"
Jia Mao calmly said, "You do have some self-awareness."
Ding Meng turned around and slowly walked forward. Along the way, he took a pitch-black ore from the shelf and examined it carefully.
Little Rascal suddenly opened his mouth. "Ding Meng, we've already taken control of the twenty-four surveillance cameras in this material warehouse. Their command center can only see static images right now."
Only then did Ding Meng nod her head and continue to scrutinize the rough crystal ore embryo. However, the words that came out of her mouth made Jia Mao's hair stand on end. "Your cousin Jia Hua seems to be very interested in Miss Bing?"
"Nonsense!" Jia Mao almost didn't hesitate at all and subconsciously wanted to retort.
This kind of talk was even more frightening than having a strong enemy. It must be known that Miss Bing was Young Master Feng's exclusive property. No matter who it was, if they dared to have any ideas about Miss Bing, there would only be one outcome — an extremely ugly death.
However, Jia Mao forcefully swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. Instead, he calmed down. "I finally know what you were doing in Xu Mengqing's room."
Ding Meng was too lazy to respond. He simply asked directly, "If Jia Hua wasn't trying to curry favor with Miss Bing, why would he secretly instruct you to contact Hu Biao and go to planet KV303 to find Ding Meng?"
Since the other party could directly say it, Jia Mao knew that denying it was useless. He stared closely at Ding Meng. "Who exactly are you?"
"You'll find out."
Ding Meng calmly asked. "Hu Biao's spaceship was able to fly into nebula KV3545 without any scruples. Was it Hu Li and Zhuang Weiming's doing in the dark?
So that Phoenix Planet 3 Space Station didn't send out a warning in time? "
Jia Mao coldly replied, "So what if it was?"
Ding Meng expressionlessly nodded. "Very good!"
Jia Mao secretly activated his origin ability. This person actually knew such secret information. He was definitely not a good person. Jia Mao needed to be on guard.
Ding Meng finally stopped at a corner formed by a row of shelves. "I have one last question for you. Your Fourth Young Master should know what was in the last container in the hall today."
Jia Mao sneered and said, "So what if I know?
So what if I don't know? "
Ding Meng said, "If he knows, then you should know too. If you know, I advise you to tell the truth, lest you regret it later."
Jia Mao said sternly, "You sure talk big."
This time, Ding Meng did not answer him, because in his field of vision, Ding Meng's figure was weak and blurry for a moment, as if he was hallucinating. Then, Ding Meng appeared in front of him like a magician, still looking at him with a faint smile. "My tone is a little too arrogant in front of you."
Even though Jia Mao had secretly prepared himself, he did not expect Ding Meng's speed to be so fast that he could not react in time.
It was only at this moment that he finally felt a piercing pain come from his arm, burrowing into his shoulder and instantly spreading to every part of his body. This kind of pain actually affected his vision.
Jia Mao's vision was filled with stars, and then he bent over in pain.
Back in Meteor City, he had barely been able to withstand Ding Meng's attack. But now, Ding Meng's figure flickered and his hand chopped down, shattering his elbow and breaking his arm. Moreover, he had not been sent flying. It was clear that Ding Meng's control over his strength had reached a new level, and he was no longer at Jia Mao's level.
Right now, Jia Mao's left hand was tightly gripping his right arm. His right arm could not exert any strength at all.
The worst thing was that Ding Meng's tattered boots were right in front of him, and he could not use his origin energy to counterattack. More than half of the origin energy in his body had been stagnated by the opponent's exaggerated attack.
"Who are you?" His tone was full of vigilance when he asked this question, but now it was full of fear.
"You don't seem to have answered my question." Ding Meng looked at him expressionlessly.
Jia Mao clenched his teeth and used all his strength to slam his head into Ding Meng.
Of course, this was not an iron head technique. He just hoped that the opponent could avoid it, and then he would crash into the row of shelves. In the midst of the collapse, he would take advantage of the chaos to send his location to his wristband. That way, he would still have a glimmer of hope.
He knew very well that he was no match for the opponent. The reason was very simple. The aura of the person in front of him was very faint, and he could not even sense it clearly. One could only imagine how terrifying the opponent's background was.
He thought that his head would crash into the shelves, but unfortunately, he felt as if he had crashed into an invisible layer of sponge. Ding Meng reached out his index finger and firmly pressed it against the center of his skull. The finger seemed to have a soft magic that prevented him from moving forward even an inch.
Then, a dark golden light seemed to flash on the finger. Jia Mao finally felt fear from the bottom of his heart. He saw half of his right arm fall to the ground, and blood gushed out from the wound on his elbow. This time, he did not feel any pain, because the attack was too fast.
Ding Meng still looked at him expressionlessly. He slowly raised his right hand, and the claw blade between his fingers whirled a few times before disappearing.
Jia Mao completely gave up on resisting. He sat on the ground, hot sweat dripping from his head. "I … I … I … don't know …"
The dark golden light flashed again, and Jia Mao was in so much pain that tears almost flowed out. Ding Meng had cut off his left index finger and thumb. His whole body was trembling.
Ding Meng stared at him coldly. "If I hear you say those three words again, I will make sure you never know."
Jia Mao's teeth were chattering. "It's … it's … it's … it's a reverse source crystal."
"Holy shit!"
Little Rascal could not help but curse. "Oh my god, no wonder my telekinesis vision couldn't see through it. It's actually a reverse source crystal inside."
Xiao Ai said, "Artificial reverse source crystals can be inspected. I'm afraid it's a pure, natural reverse source crystal from the depths of the universe."
Ding Meng was obviously shocked by this news. The value of a pure natural Inverse Source Crystal was truly unimaginable. It was not something that could be measured with celestial coins.
Ding Meng said in a low voice, "Since Chu Zhongyu knew it was a reverse source crystal, why did he sell it to Lu Ming so generously?
He sold it for 30 billion star coins? "
Jia Mao gritted his teeth. "Lu Ming promised Fourth Young Master that as long as Fourth Young Master sold it to him, he would have someone leak information about the reverse source crystal to Xu Mengqing. Xu Mengqing will definitely buy it back from Lu Ming. As long as Xu Mengqing is willing to sleep with Fourth Young Master for a few nights, Lu Ming is willing to negotiate the price …"
This time, even Ding Meng was convinced. He always thought Lu Ming knew how to play, but he did not expect Lu Ming to play to this extent. He sold the reverse source crystal to Xu Mengqing again. Putting aside the astronomical figure, the Starbow Group had at least a few hundred billion star coins, right?
Thinking about it, the Extreme Bandit Corps had actually sold such a large sum of money for no reason. He could not help but be convinced.
Little Rascal was so angry that he laughed. "Meng Yan is not talking nonsense. Chu Zhongyu really only knows how to indulge in wine and women. He really spent a lot of money on picking up girls. The key is that this girl is probably a bus, and not embedded with diamonds. Embedded with diamonds is already degrading. She should be embedded with kryptonite. These young masters are really 666 …"
Ding Meng suddenly stepped on Jia Mao's broken arm. "Seeing that you answered honestly, I can spare your life."
After saying that, he exerted a little force with his boot. The broken arm on the ground, along with the wrist device, turned into a pile of mud without even a spark.
Jia Mao was about to speak when his vision suddenly turned black. He fell limply to the ground — Ding Meng had hit the back of his head with a karate chop, but he did not react at all.
Little Rascal said, "Ding Meng, if you don't get rid of him completely, be careful not to leave behind more trouble."
Ding Meng said coldly, "Getting rid of him like this is letting him off easy. If his fortune is good, I will slowly deal with him. If not, I will let him die here."
Xiao Ai said, "If the twelfth box really contains the inverse source crystal, then time is very tight. You have to act quickly."
Ding Meng nodded. He had not retracted his psychic vision since the beginning of the banquet. How could any corner of these four buildings escape his detection?
Underneath these four buildings was a huge command center. It was like a falcon flying ship lurking underground. There were a total of five floors, and all kinds of staff were busily moving back and forth on each floor.
In the most central core cabin on the third floor, dozens of control consoles formed a circle around a huge square power reactor in the center. The light screen on the control consoles refreshed densely with dense data. The staff were focused on deciphering.
This was the twelfth box. Deciphering the gene lock on it was actually very simple, but it would take a lot of effort to take out the thing inside.
Just like the energy carrier of the K virus in the Black Gold Base, the inverse source crystal itself carried an extremely shocking amount of energy. Directly exposed to the air would produce strong fluctuations. If it was shaken slightly or not handled properly, the fluctuations would rapidly increase by thousands of times. Just the fluctuations alone could cripple or kill people.
Affecting the surrounding people might be a small matter, but if the fluctuations were too strong, it would arouse the perception and suspicion of the experts. If the matter was exposed, it would be troublesome.
Therefore, after the inverse source crystal was taken out, it had to be put into the reactor to be refined and reloaded with a more advanced crystal carrier matrix to make it easier to carry around.
At this moment, the light screen in front of every staff member showed the same image: a nearly transparent cube about half a meter long. It was like a crystal cube that had been cut flat and smooth. The surface of the cube was diffusing circles of colorful light, causing the inverse source crystal to constantly change color.
This kind of diffusion was very strange. It was not regular from the inside to the outside one circle after another, but many circles at the same time, with circles within circles. It was like a magical stone in a fantasy world, truly overflowing with light and color, wonderful beyond words.
This was only the image seen through the ion detector. What was seen with the naked eye was different.
In the image, the inverse source crystal was put back into a small container that looked like a small suitcase. As the alloy claws in the power reactor continued to modify, the suitcase was slowly taken out.
A staff member carefully took the suitcase and then walked to the back of the rest area. "Brother Luan, it's done."
Mao Luan was also very cautious as he held the suitcase. He said with a sigh, "After so many days, it was all for this thing. Brothers, you've worked hard."
"Brother Luan, why don't you do the encryption?" the staff member reminded him.
Mao Luan waved his hand. "No, this thing should be handed over to Master Guan. We can't make the decision. Come, let's go up."
With a whoosh, the door of the passage opened to both sides. Before Mao Luan's feet even started to move, his face changed. "You … Didn't you go back?"