Mystery Makes Me Strong

Zhao Han was standing on the balcony, stretching his body in the face of the sun, when he heard bursts of air popping.

She walked along the balcony curiously, followed the sound, and finally saw the training ground behind the villa.

After watching it for a while, although she was a little confused, she instinctively felt a unique sense of violence and beauty.

The perfect combination of speed and strength, every time you punch, you can bring out a wind pressure, and every move is challenging the limit of dynamic vision.

Thinking of how easily the opponent crushed the ceramic handle at that time, she fully understood how much lethality these moves contained.

It suddenly occurred to her that if she stayed by her side, how could she catch the murderer?

Not long after, she was called by the driver Li Shuangyue to have breakfast.

At the dining table, Zhao Han gathered up his courage and said tentatively, "That, Mr. Wenren, I thought about it carefully yesterday, I might be the next target of the murderer, because I saw the list of suspects, the other party might Start with me to determine if you are being targeted."

Wen Rensheng was noncommittal and acted like a contemplative.

After a while, he replied, "If that's the case, then I already know who is behind the scenes."

Speaking, he took out his mobile phone and started to operate, as if he was sending something to someone.

Uh?

Zhao Han looked like a question mark. She only thought that the other party was too mysterious. With just one word from her, she could identify the murderer?

But she didn't ask any further. After a while, the three people who had eaten started to set off.

The driver drove the car in front, all the way north, and the two sat in the back.

After driving for a while, I got off the viaduct.

After a while, the driver slowly stopped the car. There was an intersection ahead, and the traffic light on the opposite side was turning yellow.

Zhao Han was thinking about something when he suddenly felt that there was something huge on the left side. When he turned around, he saw a large truck, which was not slowing down, swiping right next to the car.

She doesn't know if the left side can overtake, she only knows that there is a sense of impending catastrophe!

She subconsciously grabbed the upper handle inside the car, only to see Li Shuangyue, the driver, glance to the left, but did not dodge.

The big truck quickly passed by and went straight ahead, apparently wanting to accelerate north to pass the intersection before the yellow light disappeared.

However, just a few seconds before this moment, a brand new BMW was suddenly rushing towards the intersection from west to east on the east-west road in front. Looking at the direction of the collision, it happened to be Wen Rensheng. in this car.

If the big truck didn't speed up to enter the intersection, the BMW would just hit the spot where Zhao Han was sitting.

However, now there is no such thing as a BMW car crashing into the front of the big truck and being run over!

"Ah!" Zhao Han suddenly exclaimed.

The big truck braked suddenly, but to no avail, it still pushed the BMW headlong out of the intersection and stopped more than ten meters away.

Fortunately, the truck didn't roll over. The truck driver opened the door with a pale face and got out to check the situation.

At this moment, Wen Rensheng frowned slightly and pressed on the phone, while Li Shuangyue had already pulled the car to a stop.

Wen Rensheng opened the door on the right and said to Zhao Han, "Get off from this side, it seems that the murderer is moving very quickly."

Only then did Zhao Han wake up, a little incredulous: "You mean, that BMW is trying to hit us?"

"Let's go and have a look, you may know the owner of the car." Wen Rensheng folded his hands and walked to the scene of the accident.

At this time, some passing drivers were on the phone, while others were carefully driving away from the scene.

The two crossed the intersection and came to the side of the crushed BMW. Through the front window, they saw the person in the driver's seat, a delicate woman with light makeup. Except for the young face, all other parts were intact. It was squeezed into a ball and wrapped in dark red.

"This person is Wang Qingyue?" Zhao Han said in disbelief.

She just saw the other party from the live broadcast window yesterday, and the impression became very deep because of the back and forth, so when she saw it, she thought of the other party.

"How is this possible, isn't she identified as not being affected by the power of alien species?" She then wondered.

Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "Do you remember what Liu Jian said when I gave you a class yesterday?"

Zhao Han tried hard to recall and finally remembered something.

"No one is willing to become a mortal like a pig and sheep?" She finally remembered something.

"Although I criticized him at the time, what he said was actually correct. When ordinary people face aliens, they are pigs and sheep at will." After Wen Rensheng finished speaking, he was already standing on the side of the road, as if waiting for something .

Zhao Han followed closely, her mood was still shaking.

The other party's meaning is very clear, Wang Qingyue has escaped yesterday, but still has not escaped today, just like pigs and sheep, not slaughtered yesterday does not mean that they will not be slaughtered all the time.

Not long after, a helicopter appeared near the intersection, hovering seven or eight meters above the ground.

A group of heavily armed people descended quickly and began to isolate the scene of the accident. Another person walked towards Wen Rensheng, who was waiting beside him.

That man had a stern appearance and sharp eyes, and it was the inspector Liu who had just met yesterday.

"Manager Wenren, we have already started the arrest operation according to the reminder you sent in the morning." He said seriously.

Wen Rensheng nodded: "Well, it's hard work, if there is an unexpected situation, please notify me in time."

Zhao Han is still at a loss. Who is the murderer, where is he, and what is he doing?

But not only did she dare not say it, she also dared not ask.

"Are you confused?" Wen Rensheng turned his head and asked.

"Yes, teacher." Zhao Han answered honestly.

"It's not the time to reveal the truth." Wen Rensheng finished speaking, and then walked towards his car.

Zhao Han glanced at Liu Xuncha, the other party glanced at her, and also turned away.

She had to follow Wen Rensheng back to the car.

The car restarted, left the scene, and sped away in the direction of the club. The person who just died seemed to have no effect on them.

At a quarter to nine, the two rushed to the Skywalk Club.

Wen Rensheng has no class today. After eating the dark breakfast provided by Wei Yiqing as usual, he closed his eyes and rested in his manager's room.

At 12 noon, he received a call.

"Well, well, it's hard work for you, I'll look at the record, that's all."

After answering the phone, he thought about it and took out his mobile phone.

Not long after, the doorbell rang.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and the first person who came in was a boy, with a slender body and neat features, it was Liu Jian.

He was a little confused and seemed a little worried. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Behind him, three more girls followed.

"Sit down, I'll show you something." Wen Rensheng asked a few people to sit down on the sofa.

He took out his mobile phone, called up his "Secret Key" APP, and placed it on the coffee table in front of the sofa for the four of them to see.

A video playback screen appeared.

Liu Jian only glanced at it a few times, then his expression changed.

I saw an old unit building first appeared on the screen, weeds were growing from the damaged concrete ground, some old people were playing chess, and then a group of fully armed men in black shirts appeared, running towards the unit building. .

The nearby crowd was quickly isolated.

Then someone dashed in, and everything seemed in order.

Finally, these people rushed from the stairs to the 4th floor, and then pried open a door on the right side of the corridor.

The camera kept moving, and finally settled in a shabby study room with a man in a wheelchair, with a half bald top and a high hairline, with his back to the camera.

When Liu Jian's face was seen here, it was already ugly. He clasped his hands tightly, as if he was about to attack at any time.

A sound appeared in the lens.

"Wait a minute, I can't leave an unfinished game for future generations..." The half-bald man leaned on the desk with a notebook on it.

He seemed to have sensed that someone was behind him, but he didn't stop or resist, but instead said something, speeding up the speed of typing on the keyboard.

Lines of code are being displayed on the screen.

Liu Jian once asked his father what those codes were, and he kindly told him:

"Xiaojian, that's a code that can bring happiness to people. You must remember to be a person who can make others happy."