Urban: I Got a Space-Time Mailbox and I Can Write to My Past Self

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After sending Lao Zhang, Brother Li, and Xiao Wang home, Lin Xian finally returned to his home.

After washing, lie on the bed and open WeChat.

Various WeChat groups are reposting the video of the car accident frantically.

Tens of thousands of netizens are powerful, and now even the identities of a few people in the car are revealed.

The two girls who entered the ICU were injured, one was Dai's daughter Dai Chuchan, and the other was Li Moumou, a student of Donghai University.

The girl who ran away was also Tian Moumou, a student of Donghai University.

The driver who died was Tian's boyfriend, Liu.

Dai Chuchan, Li Moumou, Tian Moumou, all three belong to the cheerleading team of Tunghai University.

The driver Liu Moumou is an unemployed youth in society.

Such a combination... inevitably makes people think about it, and it feels like it is full of stories.

Soon after, in Lin Xian's company group, someone issued an official warning notice.

【Alert Notice】

[At 22:21 this evening, a serious car accident occurred at the intersection of Jianghan Road and Liuzhou Road...The GL8 commercial vehicle suffered heavy casualties. In response to many doubts, investigators used technical means to crack the passwords of Li and Tian's mobile phones and check the chat records. 】

[After investigation, this was an organized and premeditated kidnapping case against Ms. Dai Chuchan! The purpose is to demand a ransom of 5 million from Dai Shuangcheng, the president of the East China Sea Chamber of Commerce. At present, the arrest procedure has been initiated against the fugitive Tian Moumou in this case. If the masses have clues to provide, please contact us. 】

"Sure enough..."

Along the way, Lin Xian has already guessed this possibility.

People are afraid of famous pigs and they are afraid of being strong.

This is why Lin Xian is so careful about buying lottery tickets.

To put it bluntly, people now have serious hatred of the rich.

Before you have enough ability and power, it's better to keep a low profile.

This incident also sounded a wake-up call to Lin Xian——

"If I keep using the space-time mailbox to make money, get rich, and become the richest man..."

"Will it be possible that one day, I will be assaulted by someone like Dai Chuchan?"

Lin Xian thinks the possibility is very high.

At any rate, Dai Chuchan has a bodyguard, a driver, and a father who has a cow P, but this can't help the thieves to worry about it.

What do you have?

Even if you have fate to make money...is there a fate flower?

Lin Xian got up from the bed, went to the study, turned on the lamp, and took out the pen and paper.

"You have to have a few clear goals...or else, sooner or later, I will be someone else's leek, and I will be blind to such a good Gold Finger as the space-time mailbox."

"First of all... at least I must have a certain amount of power to ensure future safety."

After simple thinking, Lin Xian began to write on white paper:

[3 major goals of using the space-time mailbox]

[1. Earn a lot of money, become a super rich, and change your life. 】

[2. Develop your own power and become strong enough to protect yourself and the people around you. 】

[3, make up for the regrets in life. 】

Click.

Lin Xian closed the cap.

These three goals will be the main line of life in the future.

Sometimes the powerful Gold Finger of the airmail box does not create a world, how can it be worthy of yourself?

Moreover, everyone has countless regrets in their lives.

Most people are powerless to these regrets and can only let it be buried in the memories of youth.

But Lin Xian is different.

He has the ability to make up for all regrets.

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"By the way...Speaking of which...Who on earth sent the space-time mailbox to me?"

Lin Xian took out the letter originally sent with the red mailbox.

The three lines of handwriting on the letter look a bit like myself, but a bit different.

Lin Xian took another piece of paper and copied the three lines of the letter.

Then put them together and compare...

"These two handwritings are too similar... but they cannot be said to be exactly the same."

"His handwriting is a little more stylized than mine, and it's a lot more stable."

"Is it the future me? If so, why not explain it directly?"

Lin Xian shook his head. There is no way to verify these things for the time being, so let's let them go first.

After establishing the three goals, Lin Xian's thoughts became much clearer. Looking at the watch, it was already 11:30.

"Sweep a short video and go to sleep."

Lying on the bed, the local channel on the short video software basically contains information about this major car accident.

Brushing and brushing, suddenly came out a cold headshot of a middle-aged man!

Lin Xian was shocked.

The middle-aged man on the screen began to speak:

"Hello friends, I am the president of the East China Sea Chamber of Commerce, Dai Shuangcheng!"

"I believe everyone has already understood that one of the people injured in the major car accident tonight is my daughter, Dai Chuchan."

"Relevant departments have identified that this is a vicious kidnapping of my daughter, and there is still one criminal who has fled."

"The French Open is extensive, with no omissions. I hope that the witnesses can actively provide clues. For the kind people who provide key clues, I will personally offer 10 million yuan as a reward!"

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