Chapter 200: It’s Full of Detonators

How absurd! They even dare to extend their hands into Kyoto. They are really capable.

Unfortunately, they were unlucky and met his granddaughter, which doomed them to fail.

Fortunately, Bai Yangfan didn't know what Zhu Houde said, otherwise he would definitely think that God was arrogant.

"I've checked. This batch number is very rare." Lu Jingheng pointed to a detonator and asked the old man to put on his reading glasses. "Look at the letters. It starts with T and ends with W. I don't remember any batch numbers with letters before and after the detonators we commonly use.

"Old leader! I'm thinking this isn't a simple matter. We might have people from across Taiwan sneaking in. This thing clearly came from across the border, and the way the detonators are arranged is something not everyone would use."

After listening to Lu Jingheng's analysis, Zhu Houde felt the seriousness of the matter even more. He solemnly ordered: "Catch these people at all costs. It's been so many years, and they still refuse to give up. It's ridiculous to think that an ant can swallow an elephant."

"Boy! Work hard, be quick, and keep your eyes open. Regardless of whether the bus incident can be handled successfully, this matter must be handled successfully for me. These are the people of Kyoto, and there must be no mistakes."

"Yes!" Lu Jingheng saluted with a serious expression, "I promise to complete the mission."

Patting Lu Jingheng on the shoulder, Zhu Houde looked pleased and said, "Good boy! Go back and talk to Yang Fan about this and hear what she thinks. Also, always have your diving suit ready. I'm afraid this time we're going to have a tough battle. Not on the shore, but possibly in the water."

The old man's message was clear: if those people noticed the detonator box was missing, they would definitely not give up. Always have your diving suit ready. If you find someone going down into the reservoir, you must pin them down and pull them out.

"I know. Don't worry!" Lu Jingheng closed the tin box, wrapped it in clothes, and walked out. When he reached the door, he turned back and said, "You guys dared to push them over in such a difficult environment, let alone us? The conditions are so much better now than before. If those people dare to raise their hands, I will chop off their claws."

"Okay!" In a serious situation, Zhu Houde stopped arguing with Lu Jingheng and nodded lovingly, expressing his agreement with him. "Our hope lies in you. Do a good job."

"yes!"

After agreeing, Lu Jingheng left. He had to deal with the box of detonators.

This kind of work was not difficult for him, it was a piece of cake, but he still did not dare to be careless. He still picked them one by one very carefully, and only put them together casually after they were all dumb.

When Bai Yangfan came home from school in the evening, Lu Jingheng had already cooked the rice, washed the vegetables, cut them and placed them on the chopping board, waiting for her to come back and fry them.

Qihang was doing his homework in the yard as usual. The child was becoming more and more promising. He was a top student in the class every semester and his handwriting was neat and beautiful.

After coming to Kyoto, he almost grew a head taller, his face became white and tender, and his facial features were outstanding. He didn't look like he came from a place like Liujia Village at all.

You can tell at first glance that he is a genuine Kyoto native, especially his Beijing dialect accent, which is completely different from his previous time in Liujia Village.

The dog man cut dried tofu, green garlic sprouts, and a bowl of pork belly. Bai Yangfan took a look, said nothing, and started washing his hands and cooking.

Lu Jingheng was still the one who was lighting the fire.

"I opened the iron box. It was filled with detonators, densely packed around the box, with three more layers underneath. If it were to explode, the force would be swift and the consequences unimaginable."

Qihang was doing his homework outside, and there were only the two of them in the kitchen. Lu Jingheng didn't want to wait for the right opportunity, and couldn't wait to tell the woman what he had discovered today.

I don’t know when it started, but he always likes to talk about work with women, and he also likes to talk about the problems he encounters and discuss them with women.

Even though it was always the woman who put forward her ideas and asked him to implement them, he did it willingly. Just like the old man said, women have sharp intuition and are observant, and they always have unexpected insights when analyzing things.

"What did Grandpa say?" Bai Yangfan waved his spatula while cooking and glanced at the dog man. "Have you found out where the detonator came from?"

"I haven't found it, but I guess it's produced across the street. We've never produced a batch like that here."

"The opposite side?" Bai Yangfan's mind raced, and he remembered the meaning of these two words. Where did the opposite side refer to? "If it was really done by the people on the opposite side, then the key words that Dayu mentioned the first time should match.

I've heard from many classmates that the people across the street are very devoted to worshipping gods and Buddhas. They'd even ask for divination before going to the bathroom, let alone doing something so wicked. No wonder Big Fish would say things like, "Talismans, Taoist priests, sleight of hand, dead people."

Lu Jingheng was stunned: “…” No way! This can be connected? Woman! Are you kidding me? Is what your classmate said reliable? Is the person opposite so boring? He has to ask for divination before going to the toilet? This is too outrageous!

In fact, Bai Yangfan learned about this when he went there in his previous life. It doesn't mean that everyone is like that, but it means that certain specific groups of people are indeed like that.

Especially some people in power are even more outrageous. They have to pray to gods and Buddhas and use divination to calculate the future before selling fruits. If the fortune is bad, they will not even sell the fruits and would rather let the fruits rot in the fields.

Later, China could no longer bear the consequences and took the initiative to lend a helping hand to the working people there, and took over the sales of many tropical fruits.

During the auditions, a group of prominent figures, accompanied by a large number of supporters, knelt before the Buddha statue and kowtowed devoutly, as if their sincere kowtow would ensure that the Buddha would bless them with success in the auditions.

If those people were responsible for this incident, it might be combined with the bus case. If the speculation is reasonable, then the deaths of the driver and conductor must be related to those explosives.

I just don't know if there is some kind of connection between them. Is it murder to silence them? Or is it an internal conflict to silence them?

"Yangfan! Do you mean that the bus case is related to what we found out?" Lu Jingheng was not a fool. When the woman mentioned the key words that Dayu left for them for the first time, he thought of this.

If this is true, then the bus case may be solved soon.

"I'm not sure, but I think it should be like this." The food in the pot was cooked, and Bai Yangfan took it out and scooped water to wash the pot with quick movements. "The people on the other side love to do this kind of weird things. Don't worry, just have someone keep an eye on it. There's no rush. A good hunter should know how to wait patiently. That's what my grandmother used to say."