"What's wrong?" Huang Quan asked curiously.

“I saw another shoe print, and the size was similar to Mr. Sand Gold’s.”

"You also said these footprints belong to someone from the same industry."

"So... I guessed that the other person was Mr. Sand Gold's male friend."

"That's my train of thought."

"..."

Walter nodded slightly:

"I see, is that what you mean?"

"I thought……"

"What did you think?" Huang Quan asked, even more puzzled.

"..."

Walter's gaze was serious:

"The company is eager to take back Pinocconi."

"Their appearance here was not unexpected."

The two continued forward. Inside the vast Chaolu Mansion, there was not a single person, but there were plenty of memes.

"Although there's no human presence, they've deployed quite a few memes on patrol."

"It's out of the way."

With a casual wave of his cane, Walter crushed several memes into dust by gravity.

Suddenly, a note fell from the wreckage of the meme.

"Huh? What is this."

Walter bent down to pick it up and examined it together with Huang Quan.

"This is... a note?" Huang Quan asked.

"It seems to be instructions left by the steward for the other servants."

Walter took a deep breath:

"It seems that the staff at Chaolu Mansion have been assigned other tasks."

"Perhaps it's a project that requires a lot of manpower, such as [the Grand Ceremony of Music]."

Huang Quan further analyzed:

"But logically speaking, no matter what important matters are involved, shouldn't there be some people left in the family's forbidden area to stand by?"

Walter's expression also became serious:

"You mean...they were having team building activities, so they neglected their duties?"

"No, that's obviously not what I meant."

Huang Quan said in a deep voice:

"Maybe someone deliberately sent them away."

With many questions in mind, the two continued on their journey, encountering almost no obstacles except for the memes.

They actually went straight to the main conference room of Chaolu Mansion.

Opening the conference room door, Huang Quan looked around and confirmed:

There's still no one here.

Walter pushed up his reflective glasses and offered his advice:

"Since there's no one to entertain us, let's make ourselves at home."

Huang Quan agreed to this approach and said to Walter:

"Please get as close to me as possible, so that my skills can reach you."

"it is good."

From the moment they stepped into the meeting room, both of them broke a family taboo.

But they couldn't care less about that now.

The round table around the meeting room, or even the walls of the entire meeting room, are covered with bookshelves, filled with documents and books.

Among them are many secret documents.

Normally, this place is absolutely off-limits to anyone who enters.

Walter found a letter on the bookshelf and suddenly froze.

"This letter... is it from Miss Robin?"

Chapter 693 Who Will Take the Stab?

[My dear brother:]

How have you been lately?

[I had planned to visit you at Chaolu Mansion as soon as I got back, but with the Harmonious Music Ceremony approaching, and seeing you so busy preparing, I felt too embarrassed to come and trouble you, so I had to give up the idea.]

[But the situation is urgent, and there are some things I must tell you immediately.]

[My voice started acting strangely after I returned to Pinocchio.]

[I initially thought it was due to overwork or illness, but after consulting with doctors, they said I was perfectly healthy and there were no abnormalities.]

[This refuted my hypothesis, but as time went on, the voice problem became increasingly severe, to the point that I would occasionally lose my voice.]

[To this end, I conducted numerous investigations on my own (of course, outside of rehearsal time).]

[Finally, I realized one thing: Pinocchio's 'harmony' is not pure.]

[A slight off-color noise affected my harmonious singing—this is the root cause of my loss of voice.]

[I immediately realized that for this level of interference to occur, the foreign entity either had to be extremely powerful and originate from outside, or it had to hold a high position within the family.]

Unfortunately, based on my further investigation, the conclusion is the latter.

This is an extremely dangerous sign.

[A traitor has emerged from the Pinocchio branch of the family, and this person is highly likely to be one of the four heads of the family (I trust you unconditionally, brother, because of our agreement).]

[And now, on the eve of the Harmonious Music Ceremony, this person probably intends to hinder its progress, or even use the ceremony itself for some other purpose.]

[In any case, I would suggest paying attention to the recent activities of other family heads, but please make sure you protect yourself.]

You are my only family now.

[There is another matter that deserves special attention.]

[During my investigation, I learned about the 'death' of the Memory Realm Meme, and further investigation revealed that the mastermind behind it and the traitor within the family are likely the same person.]

[I have now obtained further clues and am preparing to verify them.]

[Just focus on preparing for the Harmonious Music Festival; don't worry about it.]

[I'll come find you after I thoroughly investigate the 'death' matter; it shouldn't take too long.]

[Your work is very busy, please take care of your health in your spare time.]

Stop living in your dreams and step out into reality.

[And I brought you some specialties from other star systems: giant terror bird pudding tarts from Morelens, Aconiaco wild strawberries (these strawberries are big and sweet, you'll definitely love them), and Medici almond meringue shortbread.]

[Remember to eat it!]

May Hippie be with us!

[—Your sister, the robin]

Walter's expression turned serious after reading the letter.

"Shortly after the train crew arrived in Pinocchio, Mr. Sunday and Miss Robin came to greet us."

“At that time I felt there was something strange about her voice… Now it seems that it was true.”

Huang Quan nodded slightly:

"Miss Robin believes this is because [harmony] has been interfered with in some way."

"But as far as I know, there are very few beings capable of interfering with the great forces of destiny."

Walter looked up:

"What does Miss Huang Quan mean...?"

Huang Quan pondered:

"If there is indeed a traitor in the family, that person must hold a high position or possess unfathomable strength."

Walter nodded slightly, agreeing with Huang Quan's statement:

"This also explains why Mr. Sunday was unable to catch the traitor for so long."

After much deliberation, Walter secretly took a picture of the letter and sent it to the rest of the train crew.

……

Klock Film Park.

On the flower bed bench.

Yan Huan stared at the letter Walter had sent on her phone screen and pondered:

"Therefore, the robin had already been secretly investigating the matter of that memory-domain meme."

"So the killer who murdered her was actually that meme?"

March 7th agreed:

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