83 Mysterious organization (2/2)
As he continued to look around for a moment, he spotted quite a large number of clothes. However, they were either school uniforms discarded by him and Su Ling, or his father’s clothes from long ago. If Su Hao was to wear any of these, he would identified quite easily.
“It isn’t good when technology advances too quickly either.” Su Hao complained.
As he prepared to close the closet, Su Hao was suddenly startled. This wardrobe was a standing type. The region above was generally for hanging clothes while the bottom section was for neatly folded clothes. However, in the bottom section, there was a wooden box.
Su Hao took it out and had a look. The surface had been enveloped by dust.
“What is this?”
Su Hao opened it to discover his dad’s work certificate, that of a martial arts trainer. At the bottom, there was an uniform. It was the most common martial arts clothing which could be found at street vendors.
However, after he removed the training clothes, Su Hao discovered a white cloth.
He quickly noticed it wasn’t the same material. It was incredibly smooth to the touch. The material was obviously that of an extremely high quantity, with an appropriate price tag to accompany it. As he removed the entire white cloth, he was shocked.
Instead of calling it a cloth, it would be more accurate to call it a robe.
With an uncommon design and the cape to accompany it, Su Hao thought of a game he had played before, Assassin’s Creed.
Although the style was completely different, the overall shape was pretty similar.
“This material...”
Su Hao suddenly grabbed a sharp item and stabbed down. The cloth remained unscathed.
Sure enough!
An indescribable look could be seen within Su Hao’s eyes. Heaven’s natural silk...A type of silkworm which had undergone mutation produced this silk. It was both soft and nearly indestructible, but incredibly expensive! Later on, the government had begun to hunt down the silkworms in order to domesticate them. It was nearly impossible to stumble upon them in the wild.
The amount of people qualified to make heaven’s natural silk clothes were small in number. It was an exaggeration to say that once you sold this clothing, you would be one of the richest and most influential people in Jianghe City.
“What is going on? How could dad have such clothing?”
Su Hao’s facial expression was miserable at the moment. As he flipped the gorgeous cloth back and forth, he finally discovered a small serial code. Located at the lower right back of the cloth was a printed serial, K82031.
“There is a number series which mean it is standardized!”
“This heaven’s natural silk, it must have belonged to the government!”
“I’ve never heard of it, thus this must be confidential!”
“This cloth must have come from a mysterious organization formed by government. They perform highly confidential tasks and thus, require heaven’s natural silk cloth. Most likely to protect their safety.”
With these clues, Su Hao was able to analyze some information. Although what he deduced was little, it was already enough to shock Su Hao.
His usual impression of his dad was that of a father who loved his children so much, that he would play the fool. After seeing this, however, it was enough to change his view. Coupled with the fact that his mother, Li Xiaorui, had given him the black box, Su Hao felt that something was definitely odd.
Father’s car accident...
The mysterious black box…
This gorgeous standardized robe…
As more clues appeared, it was enough to change Su Hao’s understanding, simultaneously stirring disbelief in his mind. The blue dream butterfly could feel the unusual atmosphere and quietly lay on his shoulder.
Su Hao sighed, “Once I am in Zhanzheng College, will I finally get an answer?”
Dad, who are you exactly?
Are you really just an ordinary martial arts coach?
Zhanzheng College, I will definitely find the answer there!
Su Hao’s goal had never changed!
For such a long time, Su Hao’s mediocre talent had now become extraordinary.
After calming himself down, Su Hao shook off the dust on the cloth before returning it, “Unfortunately, there is a serial number on top. Otherwise, it would be perfect for concealing my identity.”
Hearing this, the blue dream butterfly suddenly flew up and landed on the cloth.
He could see the fluttering wings of the blue dream butterfly at the lower right corner of the cloth where the golden serial number was placed. As it gently waved its wings, numerous blue breezes appeared with slivers of energy flashes. The lines of golden thread were completely removed and the heaven’s natural silk instantly tightened. No traces of tampering could be seen.
A cloth without a serial number was born!