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The boss only glanced at the silver coin and was immediately shocked.

"Why?" Zhou Heng immediately asked, "You can't do it?"

The boss looked around and confirmed that no one was listening in. Then he said earnestly, "Brother, counterfeiting is against the law!"

Zhou Heng was startled, then he laughed out loud and said: "Boss, this is not a coin, look carefully." With that, he handed the silver coins over to the boss.

Miss Tong stood beside Zhou Heng and glanced at the silver coin.

"Meow." The white cat that Zhou Heng brought suddenly meowed towards the silver coin.

"This," said the boss, weighing it in his hand, "is pure silver."

"That's right," Zhou Heng hurriedly nodded, "This is indeed pure silver." As long as the boss weighed it in his hand, he would be able to tell how strong the material was.

"Strange," the boss said, frowning and shaking his head. "It's really strange."

"What's so strange about that?" Zhou Heng did not know what the boss meant.

At this moment, the Miss Tong suddenly spoke up as she whispered to Zhou Heng: "If it's pure silver, then the time it takes to expose it in the air will be too long. The surface of the silver coin should slowly turn black, and it shouldn't be a bright white."

The boss nodded, obviously agreeing with Miss Tong's words.

Hearing Miss Tong's words, Zhou Heng looked at the silver coin in his owner's hand. The silver coin did not show any signs of turning black.

"Moreover, the texture of the silver is extremely soft. It's impossible to make such a silver coin." The boss added, "The silver on the market has been added with a little copper to increase the hardness of the silver."

"Then how did you make this silver coin?" Zhou Heng asked. At the same time, he began to wonder if it was related to the baleful aura sealed in the silver coin.

The white cat stared at the silver coin and paced back and forth, its fur standing up.

"Why don't you give me the silver coin and also give me a phone number," the owner turned the silver coin over and over in his hand, "It doesn't matter if there's a result or not, I'll call you later."

"Alright." This silver coin was currently useless to Zhou Heng, so he agreed without thinking too much.

The boss took the silver coin and placed it in a corner of his cabinet.

"By the way," the boss suddenly said, "Do you want to mass-produce this silver coin or just copy one for a souvenir?"

Zhou Heng was startled: "This can actually produce energy?" had never heard of such an ability being produced from energy.

The owner nodded, "If you want to mass-produce it, I'll have to get a better coin machine first, and then dig a bigger basement. After all, this kind of thing isn't convenient to see all the time. The initial budget would be around five million."

Zhou Heng quickly waved his hands, saying, "There's no need, there's no need!" Zhou Heng did not want to be summoned by the police as soon as work started.

"Thank you, boss." Zhou Heng said.

Zhou Heng discussed the matter of the reward with the owner. The owner said that he couldn't calculate it clearly now, so he made an agreement to pay Zhou Heng when he came to retrieve the goods.

After they finished discussing the things here, Zhou Heng wanted to bring the white cat back to the classroom. If they were fast enough, they could still make it to the last lesson in the afternoon.

Zhou Heng tied the copper rod he got from the owner with a cloth behind his back. Then, he went to carry the white cat on the ground, but the white cat suddenly dodged to the side.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhou Heng rubbed the white cat's head.

The white cat reached out its claws wanting to scratch Zhou Heng's hand, but Zhou Heng dodged it agilely.

"Stop messing around." Zhou Heng lightly tapped the white cat's forehead with his finger.

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The police investigation of Ding Long had officially begun.

Xu Lingshan had found a very good target, Ding Long's daughter, Ding Ling.

Xu Lingshan sat in the car, holding onto Ding Ling's call record in her hand.

From the front desk of the bar to the male celebrities' private numbers, even to the fact that there was even a weapon and firearm shop, Ding Ling's communication record was as chaotic as her life. There were countless of these that could be used by Xu Lingshan, she could use them to investigate, or even detain Ding Ling. But her superiors forbade her to do so.

The nineteen year old Ding Ling had two substitute factories under her name, with a total of close to ten thousand people working under her!

Once Ding Ling was arrested, the two substitute factories under her name would close, and the social impact of the loss of almost ten thousand workers would be incalculable.

This was how Ding Long protected his daughter. Xu Lingshan guessed that even Ding Ling himself probably did not know that she already had over a hundred million in assets.

Right now, Ding Ling was at a barbershop doing her hair, and Xu Lingshan's car was parked outside the barbershop, she was following Ding Ling.

Although he couldn't do anything to her, Xu Lingshan still hoped to discover something while following her.

Just then, a tall foreign man walked past Xu Lingshan's car.

Xu Lingshan couldn't help but raise her head and take an extra look. It was said that there were already many foreign gangs in Linhai City. However, because Linhai already had Ding Long, the biggest local tyrant, there, so the foreign gangs did not become bigger.

The tall foreign man who was wearing a hoodie walked into the barber shop that Ding Ling was in.

This piqued Xu Lingshan's interest. She turned the car upside down and found a good position so that she could see what was happening inside the shop.

After the foreign man entered the shop, he spoke a few words with the Barber who was fixing Ding Ling's hair and took over the job from the barber.

"So he's a foreign barber." Xu Lingshan thought.

That foreign man seemed to be able to speak Chinese. When he started to chat with Ding Ling, Ding Ling initially had no interest in him. According to Xu Lingshan's understanding, she knew that Ding Ling had an extremely eccentric personality. He was able to quickly address those who were willing to accept him as brother, but those people who deliberately tried to curry her favor would often lose their good looks.

While he helped Ding Ling to take care of her hair, he also took the initiative to talk to Ding Ling. However, Ding Ling just ignored her a lot, and eventually even started to play on her phone.

Xu Lingshan watched for a while. The foreign man seemed to be an ordinary barber. After fixing Ding Ling's hair, he started to massage her shoulders.

Very quickly, Ding Ling's expression relaxed, and she comfortably closed her eyes.