Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor-Chapter 1821: High-Tech Gadget

If we catch the visitor by force and make him take the Master Servant Pill, we can certainly get the answers.

But I’m afraid the visitor might be an impostor, making it difficult to find that mysterious Japan Collector in the future.

Worried that The Tenth Mu Tan might act recklessly, Luo yang instructed, "Brother Mu Tan, when we meet later, don’t be impulsive. Wait for my signal. If I drop the wine glass, then you act."

The Tenth Mu Tan snorted coldly, reluctantly agreeing.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the hotel parking lot.

After getting out of the car, Luo yang led The Tenth Mu Tan to the reserved private room.

The mysterious Japan Collector had not yet arrived. Luo yang sat down, lit a cigarette, and drank a cup of tea, pondering how to verify the visitor’s true identity.

In fact, Luo yang didn’t even know if the mysterious Japan Collector was male or female, but he felt it was a man.

"Brother Mu Tan, do you have any way to help me confirm the visitor’s identity?" Luo yang asked.

"Let me enter his head, then I can!" The Tenth Mu Tan replied.

This method was feasible, but it was not convenient to use unless absolutely necessary.

Otherwise, that Japan Collector would be especially wary of Luo yang in the future.

"Brother Mu Tan, can you get me a one-square-foot piece of charcoal?" Luo yang said.

He felt that The Tenth Mu Tan could perform magic tricks.

Letting The Tenth Mu Tan get a piece of charcoal shouldn’t be a big problem.

This request was just casual from Luo yang.

Unexpectedly, The Tenth Mu Tan actually did it!

With a swipe of its right hand in the air, a piece of charcoal appeared in its hand!

This startled Luo yang.

Taking the charcoal, he examined it, checking the coal dust on his hand; it was indeed charcoal!

"Brother Mu Tan, this?" Luo yang said, half-believing.

He rubbed his eyes and still saw charcoal.

The Tenth Mu Tan looked very pleased, crossing its arms without answering.

"Brother Mu Tan, is this magic?" Luo yang asked.

"Charcoal!" The Tenth Mu Tan replied impatiently.

Then...

The Tenth Mu Tan...

Produced a piece of charcoal...

Luo yang truly believed that The Tenth Mu Tan was charcoal, but why it was alive was a mystery.

Looking at the charcoal in his hand, Luo yang asked, "Brother Mu Tan, is this piece of charcoal alive?"

The Tenth Mu Tan said coldly, "It’s just a piece of charcoal!"

During their idle chat, footsteps could be heard.

It was estimated to be a dozen meters from the private room’s door.

Luo yang’s hearing was better than most, able to hear sounds from farther away.

Roughly speaking, two people were approaching.

Of course, it was still unknown if they were that mysterious Japan Collector.

When they reached the private room door, the footsteps stopped.

Soon, there was a knock on the door.

Luo yang said, "Please come in," and the door opened. First to enter was a middle-aged man with slicked-back hair, a square face, thick eyebrows, wearing fancy clothes, hard to discern his background just by appearance.

Behind him came Yiye Bupo.

"Hello, Mr. Luo," Yiye Bupo greeted. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Luo yang nodded, his gaze fixed on the man with the slicked-back hair.

"Mr. Luo, let me introduce you. This is the Changnian Buju you wanted to meet."

He then introduced Luo yang to Changnian Buju.

"Mr. Changnian Buju, hello," Luo yang said.

"Hello, Mr. Luo," Changnian Buju extended his hand to shake hands.

The two showed interest in The Tenth Mu Tan.

"This is my bodyguard," Luo yang said.

Hearing this, The Tenth Mu Tan almost lost its temper.

Fortunately, after a slight twitch of its lips, The Tenth Mu Tan calmed down again.

"My bodyguard has a bad temper. Please forgive him, Mr. Yiye Bupo and Mr. Changnian Buju," Luo yang said.

"Mr. Luo, this piece..." Changnian Buju stared at the charcoal placed beside the table.

Luo yang smiled and nodded.

From the curious yet somewhat skeptical look in their eyes, it was clear that Yiye Bupo and Changnian Buju had never seen charcoal like this before.

The pressing issue before Luo yang was whether this man with the slicked-back hair was the mysterious Japan Collector.

Luo yang felt the guy was a fake.

But there was no evidence.

Sometimes his intuition was accurate, sometimes not at all.

Therefore, Luo yang couldn’t solely rely on his intuition to determine if this Changnian Buju was that Japan Collector.

"Mr. Changnian Buju, weren’t you looking for charcoal? I’ve found it for you." Luo yang said.

"Mr. Luo, please allow me to check it," said Changnian Buju, whose Chinese was fairly fluent.

Luo yang nodded, and Changnian Buju took something from his pocket, put it on his ear, then picked up the charcoal and listened closely to it.

This strange action piqued Luo yang’s curiosity.

Not knowing what Changnian Buju was doing and not convenient to ask at the moment, he had to wait until he finished his tinkering to inquire.

After listening to all six sides of the charcoal, Changnian Buju’s expression turned gloomy.

This indicated that Changnian Buju was not looking for this piece of charcoal.

"I’m very sorry, Mr. Luo. This piece of charcoal is not what we’re looking for," said Changnian Buju.

"Mr. Changnian Buju, you said you wanted a one-square-foot piece of charcoal. Isn’t this it?" Luo yang said.

Noticing The Tenth Mu Tan looking like it was about to take action, Luo yang kept signaling it to stay calm.

At this time, it was still unclear if the man with slicked-back hair was the mysterious Japan Collector. If not, any rash action would alert him.

They had discussed beforehand.

Although The Tenth Mu Tan was somewhat reluctant, it was still willing to follow Luo yang’s plan to find the Night Puppet.

"Mr. Luo, the charcoal we’re looking for is indeed one-square-foot, but this isn’t it. We’re very sorry," said Changnian Buju.

"Mr. Changnian Buju, I’d like to ask you a question," Luo yang said.

Seeing Changnian Buju and Yiye Bupo exchange looks, Luo yang felt the man with slicked-back hair was not the mysterious Japan Collector.

Otherwise, given the status of that mysterious Japan Collector, he wouldn’t need to consult with Yiye Bupo.

Luo yang calmly continued: "Mr. Changnian Buju, you said you wanted charcoal. I worked hard to find it for you. I found a piece, and you say it’s not it. I’ve nothing else to say. I’ll continue looking. By the way, what were you listening to?"

Hearing this, Changnian Buju looked troubled.

"Mr. Yiye Bupo, could you weigh in here?" Luo yang said.

"Mr. Luo, Master Changnian finds it inconvenient to say, so please don’t ask further," Yiye Bupo replied.

Suddenly, there was a loud slap.

A piece of the table was knocked off, an action by The Tenth Mu Tan.

But before its fist could land on Yiye Bupo and Changnian Buju, they were both startled.

Luo yang quickly said: "Mr. Yiye Bupo, Mr. Changnian Buju, as I mentioned, my bodyguard has a bad temper. Please don’t be offended. Let’s continue our conversation. Mr. Changnian Buju, what were you listening to just now?"

This question needed an answer, or Luo yang would keep wondering about it.

Earlier, what Changnian Buju took out seemed to be a high-tech gadget.