It didn't take long for Huang Zeyuan and his wife to come out, Shen Shan's face was pale, and she was helped out by Huang Zeyuan - it seemed that Huang Zhen's bloody appearance scared her a lot.

Being helped to sit down on the chair, Shen Shan breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and said to Lin Jixin: "This classmate, come here." ”

"You sit."

When Lin Jixin came over and sat down as she instructed, she asked, "Tell Auntie, what is your name." ”

"Lin Jixin."

"Xiaolin, can you call it that, right?" Seeing him nodding, Shen Shan continued, "Xiaolin, this time Auntie wants Xie Lu to thank you, I heard that you grabbed Zhenzhen out of the car, if it weren't for you, Zhenzhen would be in danger this time." ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do."

"Can you tell Auntie what's going on?"

Lin Jixin immediately told what happened, of course, he concealed that it was Lu Qiqi who he called, and only said that he only knew afterwards that someone handed something Huang Zhen to Lu Dao, and then someone came to chase them when he went out.

When Huang Zeyuan and Shen Shan heard this, their faces turned pale.

"Oh, it's mine." He thought that he suddenly remembered, and handed the plastic bag to Huang Zeyuan.

After taking it and flipping it twice, Huang Zeyuan's expression changed.

He stretched out his hand to summon the secretary and whispered orders.

Raising his head, Shen Shan was looking at him.

He whispered, "I'll talk about that later." ”

At this time, a policeman walked to the side of the crowd, and when he saw so many leaders here, he hesitated and did not dare to step forward.

It was Shen Shan who whispered, and Huang Zeyuan looked at the policeman: "What's the matter?" ”

The policeman saluted everyone: "Hello leaders, that's the case, someone called the police and said that the car accident just now was man-made, and I will record the confession." ”

"That's right," Shen Shan glanced at Lin Jixin, "Xiao Jiang will accompany Xiao Lin." ”

The name of interfering in the internal affairs of the police is not good, Huang Zeyuan is deputy mayor should pay attention to the influence, Shen Shan has no scruples, she can't let the person who saved her daughter be wronged.

Huang Zeyuan suddenly turned to his secretary at this time: "Xiao Xu, you go too." ”

Shen Shan looked at her husband with some surprise, and immediately realized that it should be the reason for the contents of the bag.

With these two secretaries following, the process of recording the confession by the police was of course clean and neat, and they borrowed an office in the hospital, without saying a word of nonsense, and quickly recorded the confession and sent him out.

Back in the emergency room, after waiting for a while, Huang Zhen's examination results came out.

The experts unanimously determined that she had suffered minor injuries, and that her coma was just too frightened, and that she just had a good rest.

Hearing this result, Huang Zeyuan and Shen Shan breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Huang Zeyuan asked Shen Shan in a low voice: "Are you staying here to accompany Zhenzhen?" ”

Shen Shan's eyes widened: "You want to leave?" ”

Huang Zeyuan laughed with him: "Listen to me first." ”

"Our daughter is injured like this, I, as a father, don't stand up for her, and others are really no one in the Huang family." His face sank.

"Is the Shen family easy to bully?" Shen Shan's expression was still not good-looking, "Zhenzhen hasn't woken up yet, and there's no hurry to do things here." ”

"Some things are just right now," Huang Zeyuan raised the bag in his hand, "There is a reason behind this, others may clean it up later, and I will explain it to you in detail later." ”

Shen Shan snorted and stopped talking.

Seeing that she acquiesced, Huang Zeyuan took a group of people out again.

Lin Jixin also said goodbye to Shen Shan at the same time.

When he came out, Huang Zeyuan had already gotten into the car, and the door was locked tightly, but he still heard Huang Zeyuan's phone call effortlessly: "Secretary Yan, it's me...... Jung-jung had a car accident just now...... Well, it's artificial...... She got some stuff about Mayor Gao Zesheng and was almost hit and killed......"

Lin Jixin was not interested in listening to it anymore.

He didn't bother to pay attention to political matters, he knew very well that it was a taboo thing to do if Lu Qiqi posted a big-character poster that was not tolerated by the officialdom circle, and it was also a taboo thing to harm his wife and children, no matter what mentality Yan Dafeng, secretary of the municipal party committee, did not take action against Mayor Gao, but when Vice Mayor Huang Yuan had a lot of evidence and said that his daughter was almost killed, no one could prevent Gao Zesheng's downfall.

Sure enough, when Lin Jixin got on the plane to New York two days later, he heard the news that Gao Zesheng was shuanggui, and the "Wanhui Group" had been seized in the name of gangsters and drugs before that, but their boss Jin Hu reacted quite quickly, and the police absconded in advance before they could do anything, but fortunately, according to Lu Qiqi's phone call, "Nail" Cheng Da had already joined her safely.

Sitting on the plane, he closed his eyes a little uncomfortably.

The earth is indeed worthy of being a famous spiritless area, from the space rift to now it should be at least two or three years, in the past two or three years, the spiritual power of the El Continent has been poured into the earth, but it is still almost impossible to feel the existence of spiritual power when it is on the ground, and it is completely absent when it reaches the sky, and it is not much experienced when it is not lit "El Seven Fires", and now the concentration of spiritual power in his body is high, and he feels like a bucket with a hole as soon as he goes to the sky, and the spiritual power leaks out, and it is so uncomfortable that he is terrible, until he tries to control the speed of spiritual power overflow with mental power, The body also slowly adapted to this process, and gradually eased up.

Now he understands more profoundly, even in the late stage of the expansion of the spatial rift, when the rift can exist stably, except for those who are weak, the powerful existence of the El Continent has never appeared on the earth - he just ignited the "Seven Flames of the El" and felt unbearable, with the strength of the spiritual power in the bodies of those strong people, he was afraid that as soon as he arrived on the earth, he would be like a balloon that was overblown, and he would be shattered by the spiritual power in his body in an instant.

In the past two days, he has been working hard to exercise, wanting to ignite the "fire of intelligence" as soon as possible, and he originally planned to take advantage of this time to practice again, but now of course it is in vain.

Resting, he was half-asleep and heard all kinds of movements, and it was not until he heard that it was not far from New York that he opened his eyes again.

"Look down, that little piece of land protruding from the sea is Manhattan Island," a young woman whispered to her seven or eight-year-old daughter, who was sitting next to her, "The Statue of Liberty used to stand there, and I heard that it was taller than ordinary skyscrapers, and it was a landmark of New York City back then, but unfortunately it was destroyed in a nuclear war, and part of its wreckage was later collected and exhibited in the Great Museum of New York, warning us to stay away from the war, and I will ......take you to see it when the time comes."

In the mother's chattering voice, the plane arrived, and Lin Jixin stepped down from the plane.

At the exit of the airport, he saw a woman in her thirties holding a sign with his name, and he stepped forward.

"You are Mr. Lin Jixin?" She wasn't expecting it to be a student-like person, and she was a little surprised.

Led by her, they got into the car and went to a hotel.

After checking in, the woman hesitated and asked him, "Can you do it alone?" Would you like to help? ”

According to his contract with the travel agency, after helping him through immigration formalities and delivering him to the hotel, the task is completed, and the woman's proposal is obviously extra kindness.

He smiled: "I have relatives living here, and this time I am in a hurry to ask the travel agency to go through the immigration procedures." ”

The woman then felt that she understood, and left him alone.

That afternoon, he showed up in a dilapidated hotel, and he looked like a middle-aged, thin Asian man, and for a hundred dollars, he got a room — as for ID cards, this kind of place is a hub for prostitutes, hooligans, drug sellers, and drug addicts, what is an ID card?

Entering the room, he went straight to the computer.

The computer is old, and the boot sound sounds like an old cow pulling a broken car, not to mention the shabby, a little search will find more than ten Trojans, hundreds of viruses, almost a collection of classic Trojan viruses in this century.

What he didn't say, a word, delete - he was always the only one who planted a Trojan horse in someone else's computer.

It took him almost an hour to get it all done, and he started typing wildly on the computer — now it was time for him to plant a Trojan horse for someone else.

Vegal Stephen woke up in a daze from a hangover, his face full of alcohol and beard, and his face as haggard as death, even his best friend in the past, probably wouldn't recognize the street man-like man in front of him as the former chief consul of the world's third-largest electronic hardware company.

Why do you need to use "the best friend in the past"? Because all his friends had left him, and along with the incense car, the beautiful woman, the mansion, the lavish life, and the boundless power, the only thing he had now was a huge debt that he would not pay off in ten lifetimes.

Oh no, what he had should have included wine, albeit the lowest liquor he had disdained before.

With his eyes still closed, he reached under the head of the bed—he remembered that he still had half a bottle there.

The place where his hand stretched out was empty, and he vaguely remembered that he seemed to be very thirsty in the middle of the night, so he picked it up and drank it.

The head of the hangover was full of pain, he burst into a foul mouth, opened the bedside table, the rotten smell of the old furniture in the low-rent house made him involuntarily sneeze a few times, another foul mouth, he took out a painkiller and put it in his mouth, staggered up and went to the bathroom to find water.

Then he suddenly found that the TV in the room that could be sold as an antique was on, and forgetting to turn off the TV was a common thing for him, but unlike in the past, the TV was not playing a program, but a line of glaring red letters.

"Vegal Stephen, mall outcasts, shit losers, women running away with people......"