Who is it?
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Lu Mingming asked instinctively.
Mrs. Salche pursed her lips: "Grey-blue's good younger brother, Grey-red."
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
Lu Mingming was somewhat incredulous: "How is that possible? I've met him twice, and he's clearly a well-behaved beastman cub."
"It's precisely because they're well-behaved that they're less likely to be discovered when they do those things."
Worried that Lu Mingming wouldn't believe her, Mrs. Salche pulled open another drawer and placed a stack of documents in front of Lu Mingming, clearly presenting the evidence:
"A heart of a venomous snake is hidden beneath an innocent exterior."
Gray-Blue was taken home by the butler, and within three days he showed mild symptoms of madness. The doctor also removed an emotion chip from his body; if he continues to follow the chip's programmed path, Gray-Blue will be affected and slowly transform into a terrifying monster.
It was a stack of photographs as thick as a finger, including shots of the terrifying, frenzied period of gray-blue, as well as shots of gray-red.
Lu Mingming glanced quickly at the gray-blue photo.
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The chubby little cub seemed to have lost a lot of weight, its eyes were bloodshot and its nails were black.
And in the illusion…
Lu Mingming's expression turned very ugly, and he turned to look at the gray-red photo.
The photos of Gray Red were clearly taken by hidden cameras, recording Gray Red frequently making secret communications in various blind spots of surveillance.
Several photos captured the contact person's blurry white skirt hem.
"It's her again."
Lu Mingming's expression turned serious when she saw the cub of the "old acquaintance" Nine-Tailed Fox.
“They were very vigilant, and after this observation and filming, Grey-Red never appeared at the academy again.”
Mrs. Thatcher sighed helplessly and pulled out the clearest picture of the little girl.
The long white dress fluttered in the wind, and a series of mysterious black and purple tattoos appeared on the lotus root-like calves. Under normal circumstances, who would be so perverted as to deliberately look at the legs under a child's dress?
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"I don't know their purpose in doing this, but we are certain that Gray Red and this girl are not ordinary people; they both possess A-level mental strength."
Especially that little girl; I sensed the aura of the witch gods in her. We are continuing our search for them through this painting.”
After saying these words seriously, Madame Salche turned her palm over.
A small piece of paper appeared out of thin air, with a crooked red freckled rabbit drawn on it.
Upon seeing this painting, all of Lu Mingming's experiences in the illusion were awakened.
With trembling hands, she took out an identical painting from her personal space—the two paintings were almost identical, both drawn by a young child.
Lu Mingming inexplicably thought of the pitiful yet adorable freckles on the gray-red face.
They were already making their identities so obvious.
How could you have...?
Mrs. Salche exclaimed in surprise.
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“...That’s right, that illusion was part of the Gray-Red Project.”
Lu Mingming seemed to suddenly remember something and said urgently:
"If we go to search again, we must be careful of a strange fragrance, which has a controlling and hallucinogenic effect. Gray-Red used this to bewitch my mind."
Mrs. Salche nodded.
She understood the danger of that illusion, because apart from Lu Mingming, no one else had discovered its existence, which showed how powerful Huihong was.
After solving the first thing.
Mrs. Salche then moved on to the second item: "Did you bring the necklace that the Star Commander awarded you before?"
"I brought it."
Lu Mingming easily took off the strange necklace from her neck.
"It's a key, right?"
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Lu Mingming guessed that the protruding pattern was not like an ordinary decoration.
"You're very smart, but do you know what kind of key it is?"
Lu Mingming shook his head.
With Mrs. Thatcher’s enigmatic smile, the wooden door was knocked on once again.
"Your helpers are here."
A gruff male voice came from outside the door: "Dean, I'm here. Has Mingming arrived yet?"
"Come in."
No sooner had Mrs. Thatcher agreed than a burly, dark-skinned man swaggered into the room, revealing his full appearance.
Good heavens, it's Cheng Shiqin.
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