Chapter 173 Silver Judge Badge
Lin Yong was puzzled.
He has lived for twenty-eight years without ever having to deal with a lawyer.
I don’t know what lawyer Xue Qingming wants to do with him.
Lin Yong let Xue Qingming into the bar, "Please come in. Yes, I am Lin Yong. I wonder what you want from me?"
Xue Qingming spoke, "I came to you on the entrustment of your father Lin Changqing."
After listening to Xue Qingming's words, Lin Yong's mind went blank with a "boom".
Then, what he repeated over and over again was one sentence, he was entrusted by his father.
Could it be that my father is not dead?
Could it be that the body he saw originally belonged to someone else?
Yes, Lin Changqing's body was so bloody that it was impossible to tell his identity.
Lin Changqing's identity was confirmed based on his clothes and the documents inside his clothes.
Lin Yong got excited and grabbed Xue Qingming's hand, "Where is my father? Why doesn't he come back to me?"
Xue Qingming looked at Lin Yong with a strange look, "As far as I know, your father died in a car accident three years ago."
Lin Yong's face was filled with anger, "Then why did you say you were entrusted by my father to come see me?"
Xue Qingming looked calm, "Because I accepted your father's commission five years ago."
Lin Yong finally figured it out.
Immediately, I felt deeply disappointed.
Anyone who has some hope in his heart and suddenly has it extinguished must feel like this.
Lin Yong's face calmed down and his expression was cold, "What did my father ask you to do with me?"
Xue Qingming spoke, "Your father gave me this box five years ago and asked me to give it to you on your twenty-eighth birthday, which is today, November 30th."
With that said, Xue Qingming opened the box and took out a small box.
Lin Yong could tell at just one glance that the box was made of golden nanmu.
Every inch of wood is precious.
The things in that box should be even more precious.
Lin Yong took the box.
Ever since he was a child, Lin Yong had never seen such a box, and he didn't know what his father would give him.
Xue Qingming took out another document from his briefcase and said, "Mr. Lin, please sign and declare that I handed the box to you."
Lin Yong nodded, put the document on a table and signed his name.
Lin Yong looked at the box and suddenly realized that the box was locked. "Where is the key?"
Xue Qingming also showed a hint of surprise, "I don't have the key. Your father just gave me the box, not the key."
Lin Yong thought for a while, feeling somewhat confident, and nodded, "Yes, I understand."
Xue Qingming spoke, "Then, the matter is done, Mr. Lin, I'm leaving."
"Well, I won't give it away. Thank you."
"You're welcome, I should do it."
Seeing Xue Qingming leave, Lin Yong still felt huge loss in his heart.
When Lin Yong passed by the kitchen, he didn't say hello to the girls and went directly to the second floor.
The girls saw that Lin Yong was in a bad mood and did not disturb Lin Yong.
After going upstairs and entering the bedroom, Lin Yong opened the cabinet and took out a box.
Inside the box were some messy things, including marbles that Lin Yong played with when he was a child, a few crude jade pendants, and a small key.
This key looks unremarkable at all.
It was Lin Yong's father who gave it to Lin Yong when Lin Yong was ten years old and told him to keep it well.
Lin Yong picked up the key and inserted it into the keyhole of the box.
Sure enough, it was this key.
Only a "click" was heard, and the box opened.
Lin Yong took a look and saw several things in the box.
The first thing that catches the eye is a silver badge.
Lin Yong's eyes widened: This badge feels too familiar, okay?
When I picked it up, I saw the word "Judge" written in seal script on one side of the badge. On the back was not the Great Wall, but a steep mountain. Lin Yong looked a little familiar.
After thinking about it carefully, I remembered that it should be Mount Huashan, one of the five mountains.
Just near Dong'an.
Lin Yong thought to himself, what is his father's identity? Why is there the adjudicator's badge? Or silver?
At this moment, the referee badge on Lin Yong's arm began to heat up.
Suddenly, he jumped up.
At the same time, the silver badge also jumped up.
Both badges emitted a faint light.
However, the badge Lin Yong previously owned emitted a faint cyan light, and this badge emitted a faint silver light.
At this moment, the two badges got closer.
Suddenly, the silver badge emitted a dazzling light, swallowing up the bronze badge.
Yes, swallowing, Lin Yong was sure that he was not mistaken.
The silver badge that swallowed up the bronze badge looked even more impressive.
The Huashan pattern on the back seems to come alive.
Then, the silver badge jumped directly into Lin Yong's arm, forming a faint, round, silver mark.
It is larger than the previous bronze badge.
The pattern revealed is Huashan.
Lin Yong is an idiot if he doesn't understand it by now.
The silver badge is obviously more advanced than the bronze badge, and then it swallows the bronze badge and continues to regard itself as the master.
Lin Yong was also a little confused.
Grandpa Ma never told him that the adjudicator badges were divided into levels.
And all the people he met and noticed seemed to have bronze badges.
Including that Sun Yunke.
I haven't seen anyone with a silver badge yet.
Also, why is the pattern on the back of the silver badge not the Great Wall? But Huashan?
What exactly does this mean?
Lin Yong didn't know, he wanted to know.
After coming down, Lin Yong became even more curious about his father's identity.
The father he thought he knew very well seemed to have a lot of secrets.
The bronze judge badge has caused so many people to argue over it. I wonder how precious this silver badge is.
Lin Yong thought, it would be great if his father was still alive and he could ask him directly.
However, no one can answer his questions now.
Lin Yong continued to read other things.
There is also a pamphlet, and a letter, and a...
Lin Yong didn't know what to say.
It must be the blood of the great goblin.
Placed in a transparent jade-like cube, it keeps rotating, exuding a simple and powerful atmosphere.
It is estimated that my father used the golden nanmu box for this purpose.
Nanmu can isolate the breath, and golden nanmu is even better at blocking the breath.
No matter whether it is spiritual energy or the powerful aura of the big goblin's blood, it will not be transmitted or sensed.
Lin Yong thought for a while, picked up the letter, and decided to read the letter first.
To Lin Yong's disappointment, the letter didn't say much. He just said that these things were handed down from his ancestors and asked Lin Yong to keep them well and use them when the time was right.
There is no saying what the right time is.
Obviously, at that time, my father did not expect that he would die in a car accident two years later.
Lin Yong picked up the booklet and began to open it.
As soon as he opened it, Lin Yong's pupils shrank.