The man got into a car parked in the shadows not far away, and the driver started the car, and the hidden car logo in front of him turned out.

"By car. The man commanded.

The car started steadily and left quickly.

"That's right, boss. It has been ascertained that the boy's name is Yu Wuyang, an orphan who suddenly appeared in the northern suburbs ten years ago and was adopted by a prostitute named the second sister-in-law. I don't go to school at the moment, but I don't seem to be illiterate. It's better to fight, and almost never loses. I've never been here before, and it's probably a coincidence that I'm here today. That action should also be just a coincidence. ”

The man closed his eyes and pondered, and the assistant was not able to answer for a while.

The air in the car was almost stagnant, but the man suddenly asked, "Where is Ma Youchen settled?"

The assistant said, "Yes, settle down." ”

The man's eyes were still closed, but his thoughts were racing, like the scene between life and death in the office, playing out in his mind in slow motion.

Ma Youchen is a friend he has known since he was a student, and the two have known each other for 23 years from the beginning of not knowing each other until yesterday. Twenty-three years, even if he is suspicious by nature, he has relaxed his vigilance against Ma Youchen. Otherwise, he wouldn't have found out until he had transferred 20 million, and he wouldn't have found out that he had another woman and another child when he re-investigated. There are many things that can only be known by digging deep into the cause and effect, such as that Ma Youchen's illegitimate son is not his.

As a commemoration of his twenty-three years of friends, he decided to leave the five million to Ma Youchen's wife and daughter, so he only took back fifteen million.

Is Ma Youchen used to being poor or what, is it worth taking the risk of preparing a bullet for himself with only 20 million? Or is it that someone else has drawn a cake for him, and if he gives him a bullet, then the other party will give him more 20 million? This matter still needs to be pondered in depth, investigated, and investigated.

And the weirdest thing is that he was able to dodge that bullet all thanks to the joking gesture of the boy on the grass!

Yes, the man was attacked in that room in that reflective building, and the person who attacked him was his good friend who had shared hardships for 23 years, and at that time he was actually going to tell him that the people he had been with the longest had an account overseas, and Ma Youchen had already saved 80 million in his overseas account! He always wanted to wait for a suitable time to tell Ma Youchen about it, for fear that he would be too deliberate to make the other party feel that he was using money to measure the relationship between the two.

So he mentioned 20 million, he just wanted to tell Ma Youchen, plus the 20 million, you are already a billionaire, follow the brother, there is no need to transfer money secretly.

But Ma Youchen only listened to 20 million, and then pulled out his gun.

He was facing the window, just casually scanning the view of the square, but his eyesight was very good, so good that he watched the boy squint his eyes and shoot his finger in his direction, completely subconsciously, he turned his head. A real bullet was embedded in the bulletproof glass in front of him. He was in a state of confusion for three seconds, because the bullet passed through his ear, which affected him somewhat. Perhaps, for those three seconds, he was checking whether the bullet really existed.

He wasn't an emotional person, so he pressed the security button as soon as he came back to his senses. There was a small hidden space in the room next to him, where there were his personal bodyguards, the two who twisted Ma Youchen's arm later.

Ma Youchen was subdued and the pistol was destroyed.

And he, however, looked thoughtfully at the still leisurely young man in the square, and had the last conversation with Ma Youchen in his life.

When night fell, Crooked still didn't realize the intention of the second sister-in-law.

"It's time. He just felt that no matter what, he had completed what his second sister-in-law had told him and could go back.

He walked around and found a bus that got to the neighborhood of Ilsan Apartment. There are not many people who get off work on a normal day, and the surrounding buildings are still brightly lit, and there is more of a mysterious atmosphere than in the daytime, looking at the square bright blocks, you can't help but guess what is happening inside, whether there is anyone there looking out of the window. Crooked slept for almost a day, but such a leisurely fit also made him feel bored, got into the car, asked the driver what it would take an hour and a half to travel, and finally found a place by the window, drowsy. The bustle of the world's top megacities swept out of the window, but it could only give the face of a young man with a slapstick to the glass with a flickering light and shadow of different colors.

"How do you feel today?" the second sister-in-law's eyes sparkled.

"Second sister-in-law, what about you, you cheat me, a total of three hundred yuan, and it costs two hundred and nine to take a taxi, but I will waste all my strength when I come back!"

"It's all secondary, and you just say what you felt?"

"Feelings? It's very expensive, and people are like crazy. Crookedly remembered the weird smile of the black umbrella man, and the driver's uncle's outlook on life that was subverted after a lunch.

"What about the others?" the second sister-in-law asked, a little disappointed.

Crooked head, do you want to say that the people there are older than you?

The second sister-in-law couldn't get the answer she wanted, shook her head and left. He looked at the food on the table crookedly, and suddenly cheered, and rushed over to feast. The second sister-in-law's already gloomy back is even shorter. The sissy observed the crooked, it was really heartless, looking at Xiao Suo's second sister-in-law, the sissy followed her into the house. The second sister-in-law sat on the bed and looked out the window and didn't speak, but the whole person lost her spirit at first glance.

The sissy walked over and sat beside her, glanced at the second sister-in-law who was unresponsive, hugged her, touched the top of her head, and said, "Don't be too anxious." ”

The second sister-in-law said sullenly: "He is sixteen years old, and I delayed him." ”

The sissy said, "You raised him." ”

The second sister-in-law paused before saying, "But after all, he is old, and he can't go on like this anymore." ”

The sissy comforted: "He will have a good future, but he is not an ordinary child and needs a different approach." ”

The second sister-in-law turned her head to look at the sissy and asked, "What different methods?"

The sissy asked, "Do you want him to go there and experience the life of a real elite, the more advanced and superior life of hard work?"

The second sister-in-law nodded. "Wrong, wrong in the first place. The sissy said: "He's just a child, the hardships and struggles of life, and even the sense of superiority in a high position, he can't understand." ”

The second sister-in-law said blankly: "Then what should I do?"

The sissy looked out the window, it was a desolate shanty town, which was said to be about to be renovated, but only the sound of the wind did not move. "Show him the life of his peers, maybe that's what he yearns for," he said. ”

"The life of your peers?" the second sister-in-law thought for a moment, "You mean...... School?"

"High school, college, places he hasn't been, let him go and see. Oh, and today a guest left me a few tickets for the tech exhibition, and I can also let him check it out. ”

The second sister-in-law nodded, a little hesitant: "Do you think he will be interested in these?"

The sissy smiled: "Didn't you find that he has a good relationship with Xiao Si? It's very bad for me, I'm a craftsman, Xiao Si is engaged in high-tech, and you, whenever you teach him knowledge, you don't know how much he admires you when he looks at you." So I guess crookedly respects learned people. ”

The second sister-in-law blinked: "Crooked, will you look at me adoringly?"

Sissy nodded, "You're a fan of the authorities." ”

The second sister-in-law smiled, laughing and laughing and shedding tears. It's ugly, but the sissy kisses her on the forehead gently.

"Crooked, starting tomorrow, there are a few places for you to go!"

At night, the second sister-in-law shouted in the living room with full anger, followed by crooked complaints.

Today, the second sister-in-law let the crooked go to the city's No. 39 Middle School, which is also one of the city's key high schools. Crooked watched a few classes in the playground for physical education classes, and saw with his own eyes the weak state of high school students who were about to get tired and lie down after only one or two laps on the playground, even if running was what he was not good at, he was still several times stronger than these children!

The second sister-in-law, who still couldn't ask what the result was, took away all the meals she was eating.

The next day, he said crookedly: "Second sister-in-law, what are you asking me to do in those places, can you just say okay?"

The second sister-in-law just split her head and threw him an envelope.

Crooked sighed, pulled out the envelope, it was the ticket to the 3rd World Science and Technology Expo in X City.

Crooked. The science museum is far away and needs to be reversed.

It was already close to noon when I went, and there were few people outside the science and technology museum, and there were a few tables under a few large umbrellas, and stacks of leaflets were placed in a mess. The people under the umbrella chatted lazily, and no one glanced at Weah, who was approaching.

With a doll-like smile on his face, Shi Shiran walked into the clearly marked door. The security guard inside was stunned for a moment before he reacted and said, "Please show your admission ticket." ”

Crooked took out his pocket, but fortunately he didn't throw it away today.

The security guard looked at it, it was the most ordinary admission ticket, and let it go.

After entering the entrance, there is a long passageway, surrounded by advertising boards. There was an anthropomorphic robot in the middle, and when it walked crookedly, the robot waved its hand enthusiastically: "Hello, young man, you're a little late today!"

Crooked was startled, but he still walked around, after all, he often watched TV, and Crooked still knew about the existence of robots, but it was the first time he saw it with his own eyes, and he went over to touch it under curiosity. The robot said, "Young man, don't you know that genius brains can't be touched casually?"

Crooked almost burst out laughing, and he entered the venue with a relaxed expression.

The venue is very large, divided into countless small grids, crooked while walking and watching, whether it is a foreigner who converses in a foreign language from time to time, or an elite who is fluent in Chinese and English, there is a young lady next to him serving tea and pouring water.

For four hours, Crooked never felt that time passed so quickly, it was not like many exhibitions where there were everyone, there were adults, children, and old people everywhere, and the crowd of visitors here was very specific. There is a group of elementary school students, who are organized collectively and are very well-behaved, and when they stop in front of each big booth, there will be a teacher to explain. There is also a group of middle school students, who look different in school uniforms, but they are led by a few people to visit together, and it seems that a group of technology enthusiasts have gathered. There were more college students, and they walked around in twos and threes, gesturing and communicating from time to time. Crooked suddenly envied them.

Not for anything else, but for the way they are always immersed in the atmosphere of science, which makes Crooked yearn for it.

At this time, a staff member of an exhibition hall next to him asked Crooked: "This classmate, which school are you from?