It was already late when Lin Jixin got home, and when he sat down at the computer desk, he turned on the computer.

Looking at the computer flashing in front of him, he tapped on the computer desk.

On the way back, Zhang Yuan didn't hide it from him, and told them about their troubles.

What they offended was the Golden Tiger of the "Wanhui Group". Known as the "Tiger Master", Jin Hu is a famous big boss in Yujiang City, with a net worth of hundreds of millions, on the bright side is a big entrepreneur and a big philanthropist, and there are many means to make money in private, a few days ago his subordinates and Cheng Da had a little conflict, the thing is that the other party is at fault first, and the result is to bite back, Cheng Da is also a famous person in this land, how can he suffer this loss, turn around and rob a batch of goods privately transported by the other party, and then there is the other party's crazy revenge.

Zhang Yuan was vague about what that batch of goods was, but Lin Jixin could be sure that the problem was here.

It stands to reason that Cheng Da is not a good man and a woman, and Jin Hu will not understand the truth of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, besides, it is now a legal society, once this kind of thing is rushed, even if Jin Hu and Mayor Gao Zesheng have a good relationship, they will not be able to bear it, but his first reaction is still to make a big move regardless of it, the importance of this batch of goods is naturally self-evident, maybe, it also involves people and things at a higher level.

Do you want to meddle or not? Lin Jixin hesitated. I'm afraid that it won't happen, but things may be more troublesome, and he is worried that the pay and the gain are not proportional.

Besides, wouldn't this change history too much?

All along, he has been more or less resistant to changing history, mainly for fear of causing an unforeseen chain reaction that will cause him to lose the most important prophetic power.

But on the other hand, his ultimate goal is precisely to change history, with the huge inertia of history, if there is no long-term and adequate preparation, a person's strength in the long river of history can not even turn a wave, do small things to start to change the current history, not only to accumulate strength, but also to accumulate important experience, these changes can be said to be what he must make - but what is a big change and what is small is not a clear standard at all.

It is this kind of contradictory thinking that leads him to often have a snake and mouse mentality, and he is as hesitant as he is now.

In hesitation, the computer had been turned on, and he opened a web page, and one of the news pieces caught his eye.

"Flying eaves and walking on the wall, Quri City is surprised by the 'martial arts master'!"

Quri City is also a neighbor of Tozawa City, and it was one of the areas that was greatly affected by the last incident.

Click on, the content is a small video taken by a netizen with a mobile phone at night, the photographer should be standing on a balcony, there is a half balcony guardrail at the near end of the video, and there are tall buildings in the distance.

In the bright lights, a somewhat vague figure was running on the roof of one building, jumping high over a distance of dozens of meters, and landing on the top of another high-rise building.

"It's amazing!"

"It can't be true, right?"

"PS traces should not be too obvious."

"Make a movie?"

"LZ is brain-dead."

……

The comments below the video followed the elders, and most of them were skeptical, but the publisher of the video came out, and the gambling curse said that he saw it with his own eyes, but it didn't work.

He tried to search, and recently there are many people on the Internet who say that they have seen "Superman" or "martial arts master", but there is no evidence, and it is not like this video that has attracted a lot of attention.

He raised his eyebrows indifferently, with the sudden improvement of the physical fitness of some lucky people, there will be more similar things to be seen in the future, however, there should be news control soon, he remembers, for a long time to come, any content about "superman" or "martial arts master" is forbidden to report, and even these two words are sensitive words.

After reading the news again, he found that the original homepage was hanging high on the "Eaves and Walking on the Wall, Quri City was shocked to see 'martial arts masters'!" The news was gone, and a moment later, the statement of the video provider just now hung up.

The man apologized very sincerely to everyone, saying that he shouldn't have put the synthesized video on the Internet for fun, and expressed great apologies for misleading everyone, followed by an apology for the video editor's lax control.

It's fast!

In fact, this is nothing, he remembers, that is, in the past two days, there will be an official announcement, saying that according to the observation of the observatory, a batch of meteorites with trace amounts of radioactive elements fell in the area near Dongzeshi, if someone finds stones of unknown origin or glass, crystal, etc., they must be handed in immediately, and if there is any change in physical condition, they must also be reported for immediate treatment.

Of course, the point of this matter is self-evident, if the person who got the "seven-edged crystal" believed the official announcement and handed over the "radioactive meteorite" to the official, it would be the greatest opportunity to change his life. There are also those "masters" whose physical fitness has changed, when they believe that it is caused by "radioactive injury", when they call the official rescue, they will be waiting for a long period of "iron prison" life - although it will not kill them, it is inevitable to cooperate with the official to do some research under strict constraints.

No country in power would allow an uncontrollable force to suddenly emerge on its own territory, and there are many situations similar to "Tozawa City", but in terms of response, the official practices within the world are basically the same, concealment and deception, intimidation and temptation, all desperately trying to control everything, at most the methods and intensity are different.

Politics has never had anything to do with morality or integrity.

Lin Jixin clicked the page and went to other websites, because he didn't know everything that happened around him back then, and what he knew was some major events that were mentioned later, and now if he wants to get a chance, he can only use this stupid way to find clues for the time being-it is precisely because he is afraid that his "butterfly wings" will affect the direction of events, so he is particularly restrained in doing things.

After making sure that there was no news of interest, he turned off his computer and took out the materials he bought to make some preparations.

He woke up early the next day, looked at his watch just after four o'clock, and slept for less than five hours, but he was refreshed and full of strength.

He knew that these are normal phenomena, and with the improvement of physical fitness, the sleep time will be further shortened, and the effect will be more significant.

He got up, stretched out, washed up, and walked out of the room.

Start trot down the street. At this time, the world was still asleep in darkness, with only dim street lamps and the occasional sporadic vehicles passing by under the street lamps.

After running two steps, he turned to the trail, which led to the Huanshan Park near his residence, because it was early and there was no one on the road.

He let go at this time, strode forward and rushed directly up the hill, only to hear the sound of the wind in his ears, and the trees on both sides quickly retreated, and the mountain road of nearly an hour for ordinary people, he only took a few minutes to arrive.

Standing on a protruding rock at the top of the mountain, he saw a small group of buildings connected together at the foot of the mountainside and the back mountain, which was a little-known second-class hospital, relatively inexpensive, mainly for some terminally ill patients with little hope of treatment.

As he moved his body, he began to take all kinds of strange positions, occasionally jumping and punching quickly, which was a process that must be passed to regain mastery of his physical condition after a drastic change in physical fitness, and he needed more related exercises in the following days.

By the time he finished exercising, it was already dawning, and he walked down from the top of the mountain, and on the way, many people who had exercised early were climbing up from the bottom of the mountain.

Today, Saturday, school is closed. He went home and took a shower and went out to eat.

He remembered that there was a very famous fried bun in the East District, and while he could still enjoy it easily, he would not lose his stomach.

It is worthy of the famous breakfast, the fried bun is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the mouth is full of fresh juice in one bite, which is endlessly memorable, and he has eaten more than 30 by himself, which makes the diners at the same table pay attention frequently.

After eating, I went to buy a few sets of clothes of acceptable quality and some miscellaneous things, and before I knew it, it was past lunch time, and he walked out with his things, he felt a little thirsty, looked around, and walked into a small supermarket.

"Is that you?" He had just entered the door when the stunningly beautiful girl standing behind the cashier spoke in surprise.

It's actually Mei Yueru. He was also a little surprised: "You work here? ”

"No, this shop is opened by my neighbor, and the waiter asked for leave, and he was too busy to ask me for help." Mei Yueru shook her head, "What do you want to buy?" I haven't thanked you for the last time, I'll pay for the money. ”

With the swaying, a few strands of green silk scattered onto her delicate face, and she stretched out her little finger as white as jade and delicately hooked it, but the simple movements carried an indescribable style.

Lin Jixin's quiet mood was moved, and he casually made a joke: "I want to buy Liu Bei." ”

"Ah, what?" Mei Yueru was a little stunned.

"It's that Liu Bei of the Three Kingdoms, what do people call him?"

"Liu Bei—" Mei Yueru's good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she hesitated, "It's called 'Uncle Huang'......"

She suddenly realized what Lin Jixin meant, her face turned red suddenly, and she couldn't help but smile and was a little annoyed at the same time, and raised her voice: "Lin Jixin! ”

Lin Jixin hurriedly raised his hand and made a gesture of surrender: "It's a joke, it's just a joke." ”

Of course, Mei Yueru knew that Lin Jixin couldn't have come to buy the "Yellow Book", and was about to ask him what he meant, when a voice suddenly sounded from behind her: "Xiaoru, what's the matter?" ”

Lin Jixin saw a young man in his twenties turn out from behind the shelf behind Mei Yueru, strode to Mei Yueru's side, and stared at him sternly.

This is the neighbor Mei Yueru said, looking at his tight appearance, I'm afraid it's not just a neighbor's simple mind. Of course, with Mei Yueru's appearance, it is normal for this young neighbor to have the idea of "getting the moon first near the water", but I am afraid that "the clerk asks for leave" is deliberately arranged.

When Lin Jixin's mind turned, Mei Yueru was helping him divide and said, "This is one of my classmates." ”

Her neighbor nodded, but still stared at him, "What do you want to order, this classmate?" ”

It should be that what he teased Mei Yueru just now was heard by this person, and feeling this person's undisguised hostility, Lin Jixin had a headache, this kind of hormone secretion is unreasonable.