Lincheng City.

In a hotel near the train station.

Qin Ze was holed up in the crowded room, feeling extremely agitated.

There is no other reason.

I chose a small hotel to save money, but the soundproofing was terrible.

Moreover, the room next door seemed to be the kind of long-term private room used for soft tissue hardening work.

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"Fine, it's just for one night, I'll just bear with it."

Qin Ze sighed helplessly.

He got up and pulled his luggage out from under the bed.

He plans to leave Lincheng early tomorrow morning.

He wanted to travel to the south and see the sights.

There are more factories there, and more opportunities to make money.

Whether you're working for someone or running a business, you can be more at ease.

I'll consider going to university once I've earned enough for tuition and start-up capital.

So he unzipped his luggage, preparing to streamline his belongings.

These things were brought from home and the previous factory, so they were quite messy.

Things like bedding are useless if taken to the south, so it's better to dispose of them locally.

Divide it in no time.

All that was left in the bag was a change of clothes and toiletries.

Just when Qin Ze thought he had finished cleaning up.

At the bottom of the snakeskin bag, he felt something hard.

Only then did he remember.

I brought this from home, and I don't even know what it is.

So he retrieved his memories from his past life.

Before my father passed away, he repeatedly told me to take good care of this thing.

After all, this is the only family heirloom.

"If they're already collecting cardboard boxes, what family heirlooms could they possibly have?"

Qin Ze smiled helplessly.

"If my family had any valuable possessions, I wouldn't be in such a miserable state."

He finished speaking.

He stared intently at the wooden box.

This thing looks quite old.

There are bound to be highs and lows over fifty years.

Because these brass locks no longer exist in modern times.

Looking at the vintage-style packaging, Qin Ze's curiosity was piqued.

"Could this contain the Imperial Seal of the State?"

"If you do it this way, I'll have all my buffs maxed out."

"Both are hand-crafted chip crystals and the Imperial Seal of the State."

"Doesn't this mean I'll definitely have to transfer to a four-year university and then apply for a master's program?"

I made fun of myself twice.

Qin Ze exerted force with both hands.

The wooden box is so old that the hinges have completely rotted away.

It can be easily broken apart.

This breakage is not a big deal.

Qin Ze looked at the contents of the box with some disappointment.

There is no Imperial Seal of the State.

There were no cultural relics or treasures or anything like that.

There wasn't even a couple of copper coins.

Some were just red and white plastic bags, with a piece of iron wrapped inside.

Just as Qin Ze was about to open the plastic bag.

suddenly!

boom!

The hotel's wooden door collapsed with a crash.

"From the police station!"

"Don't move!"

Before Qin Ze could recover his senses...

Several burly men in blue uniforms rushed into the room.

In an instant.

The room felt very crowded.

Qin Ze was completely dumbfounded.

"no!"

"The software hardening engineer is next door!"

"You've come to the wrong door, haven't you?"

The police officer ignored Qin Ze.

They first looked around to make sure the environment was safe.

His gaze then fell on Qin Ze's hands.

"What are you holding in your hand?"

Qin Ze: "N-no... I don't know, I just opened it too!"

"lay down!"

Qin Ze: "Listen to me, I won't..."

"Put it down now! Or I'll get physical!"

The officer had already placed his hand on his waist.

Although they handled this case as an economic crime.

However, frontline police officers still carried handguns.

Qin Ze is also a reasonable person.

Upon seeing the officer's hand sink to his waist, he immediately and obediently put down the plastic bag and raised his hands above his head.

immediately.

A police officer stepped forward with remarkable agility.

Bending over.

Pick up the plastic bag.

The moment they made contact, the officer already had a judgment in mind.

This shape...

This portion size...

So familiar!

He immediately opened the plastic bag and then shouted.

"gun!"

"team leader!!!"

"There's a gun!"

Qin Ze was dumbfounded.

What the hell!

Are you not going to give us a way out?

I'm ripping off some of the inheritance!

Who knew there was a gun in the plastic bag?

If it's a gun, then so be it!

And you still want to break in at this time.

What kind of impression does this give?

Isn't this me resisting arrest while armed?

I'm truly impressed!

What kind of family tradition does the Qin family have?

Having no money, he instead treated a rusty, broken gun as a family heirloom.

It is a disservice to one's ancestors to see one's descendants suffer.

You can't treat future generations like this!

The appearance of the gun instantly heightened the tension in the room.

Two police officers immediately stepped forward and restrained Qin Ze.

"Zhongzhou Municipal Public Security Bureau!"

"You are suspected of manufacturing and selling counterfeit and substandard goods!"

"Now let's add another one: illegal possession of firearms."

"Please come with us!"

? ? ? ?

? ? ? ?

Qin Ze, who was being held down, looked completely bewildered.

Two faces of utter bewilderment!

Three faces of utter boredom!

Tens of thousands of people were completely dumbfounded!

No! I admit to having a gun, it was a misunderstanding!

What the hell is this about manufacturing and selling counterfeit and substandard goods?

……

……

Four hours later.

Zhongzhou Municipal Bureau.

Outside the interrogation room.

Kou Xianglin arrived with his men.

From the bureau chief down, all the criminal investigation team leaders assembled.

There were also two experts from Institute 701.

Kou Xianglin asked impatiently, "Where are they?"

"Reporting to the director, he's locked up inside!"

"What does 'close' mean?"

Kou Xianglin was furious

I just called you!

"I told you to treat him well, why did you lock him up?"

The officer in charge of the arrest said somewhat aggrievedly, "Chief, this case is different; this guy has a gun."

???

Kou Xianglin was slightly taken aback.

What are you doing with a gun, you scientist?

This case shouldn't even be considered a case.

At most, it was just inviting Qin Ze over for a talk.

However, the appearance of the gun complicated the case.

"In that case, Chief Engineer Jiang, Director Hu."

Kou Xianglin turned around and said.

"You'd better not go in yet."

"I'll go in with the criminal investigation captain and ask them first."

Jiang Shang and Director Hu were also surprised.

They were eager to meet the owner of the 5nm chip.

They were eager to know where this chip came from.

But when they heard that the man had a gun, their hearts skipped a beat.

Manufacturing and selling counterfeit chips is not necessarily illegal.

But possessing a gun is indeed illegal.

"Alright then, Director Kou."

Jiang Shang nodded helplessly.

"Focus your questions on the preparation process."

"I will be listening in next door with Director Hu."

"We can determine the authenticity from the description of the manufacturing process."

The criminal investigation captain standing nearby couldn't help but ask, "What if it's fake?"

"If it's fake, then it's possible that he used some method we can't imagine to obtain chips from major manufacturers and deceive people."

Kou Xianglin: "What if... what if it's true?"

"That……"

Jiang Shang and Director Hu looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Then we must report to the central government—our nation's destiny has arrived!"

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