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If I told Zhao Weiguo, in Tianxin City, my car was installed with a timed bomb.

If I told Zhao Weiguo, at the Jade Girl Peak, there were helicopters with machine guns that were shooting at me wildly.

If I tell Zhao Weiguo, right in front of him, there is a strange person who can create fire out of thin air in his palms.

If I tell Zhao Weiguo, in this world, there are five people with the same abilities as myself, and they may be able to call the wind and rain, the dead and the dead, and the flesh and bones.

I don't know, with Zhao Weiguo's knowledge, he will think I'm crazy.

But there is one thing, but I can imagine that even if Zhao Weiguo really believes me, the best outcome I get is very likely to be sent to the Academy of Sciences for slicing research.

I think it is because of this that the five great families are not known to outsiders.

In the police station, he sat opposite Liesheng man again.

I am no longer the same person I used to be, and my worldview has once again been relentlessly impacted.

Perhaps, the heirs of the Five Classics family are destined to be different from mortals. When they possess the power of the Occult and hold the destiny of all beings in their hands, the things they consider are destined to no longer be the same as those of mortals.

Those feelings of grief and pity, those cognitions that are limited by the rules, are no longer relevant to the matter.

Some are just the worship of supreme power, and the hard practice of the strong living and the weak dying.

Just like Yang Yuansheng did to me.

My strength is greater than yours, and you must die. When I became a supernatural and had a transcendent power, I found myself back in a primitive society full of violence.

The owners of the abilities are not bound by the original rules of society. All they can think about is the one thing they keep strengthening themselves.

Because of their history, they have never left their own power. In power they get everything, so they won't allow any power to threaten them to exist in the world.

Lie Shengnan grimaced and asked mechanically, "Name." ”

"Di Feng. ”

"Age. ”

"31 years old. ”

......

That day, I didn't tell the police any valuable information.

Both Lie Shengnan and Zhao Weiguo were angry that I did not cooperate with the police.

They knew I knew better, but they just wouldn't tell them.

For this reason, my privileged treatment in the police department has been gone ever since.

Lie Shengnan's eyes when he looked at me also changed from the previous ambiguity to regain his senses.

I know that all of this is just me starting to have a different understanding of the world.

What I have responded to the world has changed.

I was no longer obsessed with rules, and suddenly I began to believe in the adage that rules are meant to be broken.

After taking the notes, I walked straight out of the police station.

Zhao Weiguo is full of curiosity about my changes. However, since I didn't say it, he didn't mean to force me.

As soon as I walked out of the office building of the police station, I saw Wang Cheng standing at the door of the parking lot in the compound, waving to me.

Walking towards Wang Cheng, I said, "Xiao Cheng, you go back." Maybe I won't be in Tianxin City for the next three days, and before I get Di Hong back, you'd better find a place to hide yourself. ”

I don't know what kind of crazy moves the Yang family can make.

I don't want anyone close to me to be hurt again until I'm strong enough.

Wang Cheng had a bitter face, deeply worried about me.

But I threw a big smile at him, flashed into Maybach, and drove out of the police compound.

The car left the police station and drove straight to the Xiangtian Expressway.

There are only three days to go, and I'm going to confirm my conjectures.

The people behind Liu Xiaoyue were able to place her in the Shen family a few years ago, and the depth of the city can be seen. It can also be seen that their purpose is very clear, that is, they want to obtain the Blood Tribulation Sutra.

From this insignificant bit of information, at least three very valuable pieces of information can be deduced.

The first is that the person behind Liu Xiaoyue is one of the Five Classics family.

It's not a family of the Five Classics, where did they know that our Di family has the Blood Tribulation Sutra?

The second is that they are familiar with the details of our Di family. I know that I am the descendant of the Blood Tribulation Sutra.

The third point is that they are likely to be powerful and powerful people like Yang Shaoan.

With these three pieces of information, coupled with my previous analysis of Liu Xiaoyue's hometown, I made a bold assumption.

The person standing behind Liu Xiaoyue must be a famous family in Xiangxi, and they are very likely to be inextricably linked with the pharmaceutical industry.

The fact that there are famous families alone is enough to screen out the vast majority of people, and if you add the pharmaceutical industry, I think the list in front of me will not be too long.

I had the audacity not to reveal the news of my son's kidnapping to them. It's to see these three problems.

Returning to the heart like an arrow, on the Xiangtian Expressway, Maybach is galloping.

At the same time, I dialed the number I hadn't seen for a long time.

The phone rang only twice, and then there was a rough voice.

"Mr. Di, why did you think of calling me, are you going back to Xiangxi?"

"Brother Qi, I'll be there in half an hour, let's see you at the door of the old mansion. ”

A smile involuntarily appeared on his face, thinking of his old friends, those lost years, as if he had returned to his eyes one by one.

Brother Qi, formerly known as Zheng Xiongqi.

Because of the two words Xiongqi, the homonym of Sichuan dialect is Xiongqi, and when he went to school, the good deeds in the class gave him a nickname and called him brother.

came and went, and there were many people who called him, and many people didn't even know what his original name was.

He and I grew up as playmates, and I really grew up wearing a pair of pants.

Thinking of Zheng Xiongqi, my thoughts involuntarily think of my father Jun Wanjun and that former father-in-law Shen Ruhai.

Perhaps, one day many years ago, Di Wanjun and Shen Ruhai, who were also two good friends holding hands, caught fish and touched shrimp in the river together. Played in the mud together on the field stalks.

But many years later, those vicissitudes of life are so heart-wrenching. It makes people can't bear to look directly at this cruel world.

Thinking of this, I gradually let go of everything in the past and returned to reality.

I didn't come to see Zheng Xiongqi to catch up with old friends. Even though this old friend used to help me.

The fake email I had hidden from the Shen family was written by this person. But when I was a student, I helped him block countless huge thunders, so this guy always owes me.

The car quickly drove into the town of Dragon Slayer, and in the distance, I saw a fiery Ferrari parked at the door of our Di family's old house.

There was a fancy guy standing next to the car, waiting eagerly, like a deep resentful woman, staring at the front with resentment.

With a flick of the accelerator, the Maybach sped towards the Ferrari and came to a steady stop when it was about to kiss the flamboyant man's legs.

Zheng Xiongqi was so frightened that he sat on the engine cover of the Ferrari, his eyes blinking twice vigorously, trying to squeeze two crocodile tears out of it.