In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
Had Liu Dezhu ever seen what was inside the Black Box? Indeed, he had not.
When he left Prison No. 10, the Mechanical Prison Guard, while returning the items confiscated before his incarceration, included the Black Box.
The Black Box looked ordinary, with a note stuck on it: "Do not open, hand it over to your boss."
The box wasn't locked, it didn't even have a simple combination lock, but Liu Dezhu truly never opened it to look inside.
From the moment he was released, he clung tightly to the Black Box, gripping it securely whether eating, sleeping, or dozing off.
This was confirmed by Yi.
In fact, it was a very simple test, if Liu Dezhu couldn't even do this, then his previously declared loyalty was certainly false.
Qing Chen needed a very small deed to verify whether Liu Dezhu had indeed become obedient.