Twenty-year-old Liu Yan drove straight into a quiet boulevard, the shadows of the trees were swaying, the cicadas were chirping, there were no other pedestrian vehicles on the road, only his lonely bicycle, and the unemployed young man was still immersed in the excitement of witnessing the bizarre car accident, and did not notice the abnormality on the road.

This boulevard is a mountain on the left and a river on the right, two-lane in both directions, the roadside is planted with tung trees, and in summer it is lush and shady, but at this time, it is impossible that there are no other vehicles on the road, because the end of the road is stopped by a van, and a strong man in armed police clothes prevents anyone from entering.

When Liu Yan entered the boulevard, the entrance to the road was also blocked by two vans, and several armed police soldiers wearing red armbands with the word "on duty" blocked the traffic and forbade vehicles and pedestrians from entering.

Liu Yanzhi, who knew nothing, hummed a song carefree, pedaled his bicycle and sped on the asphalt road, from time to time to come to a chic big saga, young is good, what to find a job to find a partner to go to a junior college, all left behind, find classmates to brag and chat later, go to the Huaijiang River in the afternoon, squander youth and hormones together, the days are long, and the brain is pumped to think about the unpredictable future.

The road ahead is impassable, a van truck is lying on the road, probably the construction unit is repairing the road, Liu Yanzhi continued to move forward, he is a bicycle, as long as there is a few tens of centimeters of space, he can drill through, but suddenly he saw an unbelievable scene.

Four big men with a height of more than two meters, all wearing black trench coats, black super sunglasses, and black trench coats that reach their feet and necks in summer, what the hell is this? Could it be a movie? Liu Yanzhi subconsciously grasped the brake lever with both hands, tapped the ground with one foot, and looked back, trying to find the camera.

There were no cameras in the back, only four black super special police officers of the same shape, all holding weapons he didn't recognize.

Liu Yan was stunned, he was just an unemployed young man in a second-tier provincial capital, these people couldn't have come for him, maybe they were inadvertently involved in some major incident?

The space-time SWAT had already confirmed his identity, but according to the procedure, he still had to be routinely questioned.

"Are you Liu Yanzhi?" A SWAT officer asked, his voice cold, the fiery season chilling.

Liu Yanzhi nodded involuntarily, and then he saw those men in black pulling the bolts of their guns.

Liu Yanzhi, who has watched at least 100 shootout VCDs, couldn't understand what was happening, he threw away the bicycle and ran quickly towards the mountain, but no matter how fast his legs were, he couldn't outrun the bullet, a narcotic bullet hit him, a large dose of poison was quickly injected into the muscles, spreading all over the body, and when the special police officers came around to check his pupils and pulse, Liu Yanzhi was no longer good.

But the space-time special police still injected him with another injection of alkaloid poison extracted from poisonous snake saliva to ensure that Liu Yanzhi's blood coagulated and died completely.

This is not a genuine history, there is no doubt that this group of people was sent by Ji Yuqian, and the times have been extended backwards, at this time Ji Yuqian has thoroughly mastered the technology of traversing and established the Time and Space Administration.

The eye of the sky continued to observe, and sure enough, the ashes that were scattered into the river and eaten by the fish returned to the river, and the incineration process evolved backwards, and the ashes turned into corpses, and the corpses returned to the car, sent back to the boulevard, and became Liu Yanzhi riding on a bicycle again, and those vehicles and space-time special police never appeared.

Young Liu Yan whistled straight through the boulevard.

Liu Yanzhi in the sky understood, it was Ji Yuqian himself who stopped this operation, at this time Ji Yuqian was already in the plane of 2531, he knew that he was a clone of Liu Yanzhi, kill the 20-year-old Liu Yanzhi, Ji Yuqian would not be born, the new human plan would no longer exist, the world of God was cut off from the source, and all grand ambitions were frustrated, so Ji Yuqian must ensure Liu Yanzhi's survival, not only can he not kill this person, but also prevent others from killing.

The genuine history will be completed in his own hands, and Liu Yanzhi in the sky secretly thinks that only he is qualified to seal his young self.

A Yuejin 130 truck came speeding in, it was a long downhill, the driver clicked the brakes a few times, the sweat on his forehead came down, and the brakes failed! He tried to force a slowdown and stop with downshifting, but the gear knob couldn't move as if it were welded to death, and even the steering wheel couldn't move.

The driver was in a hurry, slammed the brake pedal with his right foot, turned the steering wheel with both hands and hit the roadside street tree, he was an old driver with 20 years of driving experience, and knew that he could not panic at this time, and he could hit anything, just don't hit people.

The steering wheel still did not move, at the moment when the driver used all his strength, but suddenly loosened, and the direction was light like an imported Japanese car, the force was too strong, the truck instantly lost control and came to a drift tail flick, a chaotic sound, and finally stopped.

The driver wiped a cold sweat, fortunately he didn't hit anyone, and he didn't hurt the car, he was about to say goodbye to Chairman Mao hanging in the cab, and suddenly saw that there seemed to be something in the rearview mirror, and if you look closely, it turned out to be a person! Further afield, there were bicycles that had fallen to the ground.

It's over, I hit someone, the driver hurriedly got out of the car to check, and the person who was hit was a young man in his twenties, touching his nose, it seems that there is, but the person has been in shock, and it looks like the injury is not light, and it is not good to be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

The driver's brain quickly calculated, knocked the person into a crippled, to protect and recuperate for a lifetime, I don't know how much money smashed into it, hit the person to death, at most 40,000 or 50,000 yuan, the long pain is better than the short pain, this section of the road happened to be no one, he ran back to the truck, jumped into the cab, hung up the reverse gear and reversed, ready to run the young man to death and pull down, a hundred.

The truck seems to be back to normal at this time, the steering wheel is good, no longer rusting and not skidding, the brakes are also effective, the gear is no problem, the driver has no time to think about these, he is now thinking about crushing people to death, but reversing but not moving, looking at the rearview mirror, shocked, someone actually blocked the truck.

A big man more than two meters tall pressed the truck bed with one hand, allowing the wheels to slip on the ground and emit green smoke, making it difficult to move an inch.

The driver was frightened and stupid, since there were witnesses, the idea of killing people disappeared, after all, killing pays for life, he turned off the engine and stopped, got out of the car to see, but the big man was nowhere to be seen, only to see two forty-eight yards of shoe prints on the ground deep in the asphalt.

A traffic police motorcycle drove over, and the scene of the accident was so clear and clear that the driver couldn't pay the bill, so he could only admit it.

The traffic police dealt with the case in accordance with the procedures, called an ambulance to send the injured to the hospital for rescue, deducted the driver's license and driving license, and the accident handling brigade came to investigate the scene and temporarily impounded the vehicle.

The doctor found that the injuries were mainly concentrated in the head, intracranial hemorrhage, and craniotomy was required, but the operation could not be done without the signature of the family, and the injured had no documents, so no one dared to make the decision, so they could only wait on a stretcher.

When Liu Yanzhi's parents rushed over after seeing the missing person notice on TV, the best time for treatment had passed, and the doctor said that the injured person's brain trauma was serious and might not be cured, but this was not brain death, the patient was still breathing, and his eyes could still be opened, but the intelligent thought and emotional function was no longer available, and in layman's terms, it was a vegetative person.

Liu's mother fainted on the spot, and Liu's father was very strong and asked the doctor how much chance of recovery.

The doctor considered it and said one in 10,000, relatives often talked next to him, played some music, and promised to wake up, but when he woke up, it was the IQ of a four- or five-year-old child, and it was impossible to fully recover.

"Even if there is one in 100,000 hopes, we will not give up." Liu's father said firmly, he remembered the scene of his son watching TV in the morning, and couldn't help but regret it, it was the last conversation between father and son, and it ended with a reprimand.

The Liu family's salarymen have no savings of more than 10,000 yuan, and they can only last for a period of time when they are all taken out, but fortunately, the perpetrator was caught by the traffic police on the spot and couldn't escape.

Liu's mother stayed in the hospital to take care of her son, Liu's father went to negotiate with the perpetrator to pay money, he found the transportation company according to the address provided by the traffic police, but the other party played a scoundrel, only symbolically took out 3,000 yuan, saying that this matter does not blame us, there is a debtor, you find a specific person who drove into your son.

The driver heard that he hit people into a vegetative person, scared overnight, the traffic police could not find anyone, as the saying goes, the monk who ran away could not run the temple, the transport company as the driver's work unit, should bear this responsibility, but the problem is, this unit is not state-owned, it is contracted by individuals, and the contractor is called Long Kaijiang, it is said that it is mixed society, and he is the best at messing around, he is good if he does not slander people, how can he tolerate others knocking on his bamboo pole.

Liu's father is an honest worker, he has never dealt with the underworld, but the rabbit is in a hurry and bites, he let it go, and the next day with a tea jar and a small bench, continue to block the door of the Long's transportation company.

In the sales department of the transportation company, several big men sat around the table of eight immortals and played mahjong, they were all shirtless, with dragons and tigers tattooed on their bodies, and Motorola big Hanxian's BP machine hung on their waists, and the chain of the pager was very thick, golden, and dazzling.

Seeing that the people who came to make a scene yesterday came again, the big men pushed the mahjong, and the horizontal eyebrows were cold and ready to start, they had a good relationship with the police station in the jurisdiction, and the director and deputy director were all Brother Long's brothers, even if they beat people in vain, it was useless to call the police.

Just as he was about to make a move, a Santana 2000 sedan came at a gallop, Long Kaijiang was wearing an ice silk Mengte T-shirt, a Jinlilai belt around his waist, a bright Rolex watch on his wrist, and an Ericsson 788 mobile phone in his hand.

"Master Liu, right, I've heard about it, I was on a business trip yesterday, and I just rushed over today, don't worry, no matter how much it costs, I'll go." Long Kaijiang said to Liu's father and Yan Yuese.

Liu's father didn't believe it, he thought that the other party's sweet words were just to deceive him.

But Long Kaijiang returned to the car, took out a bag from the back seat, opened the zipper, and it was full of banknotes, all of which were neat.

"You can use these first, it's not enough, by the way, you click on it and write me a receipt." Long Kaijiang said.

Father Liu had an incredulous expression, but he still counted the banknotes, almost 80,000 yuan, which was enough for a period of time.

In this process, Long Kaijiang's mobile phone was always in a state of calling, and when Liu's father took the money and left, Long Kaijiang cried and said to the mobile phone microphone: "Can you let my child go?" ”