Chapter 443: The same

After alarming the Inspection Division, Mu Qingyun put this thief hero aside for the time being.

In this world, no matter how fast the wind passes without leaving a trace, it is as fast as a flying arrow, and it can't dodge a bullet, even if it dodges a bullet, isn't there still a rocket artillery waiting behind?

She saw that Zhang's senior's strength had declined, and he was no longer as brave as he used to be, but as long as he didn't change his martial arts into an immortal, in general, in this life, he wouldn't make much trouble.

Besides, how can a person with a family still be chic and comfortable?

Mu Qingyun's news is not as well-informed as Li's inspection, but her news is more delicate, and many words will not be said by the neighbors to an inspector, but they will not avoid the little girl with curious eyes.

Zhang Fan, the grandson of Zhang's predecessors, has not been in good health since he was a child, and in order to make him healthier, the old-timers have also worked hard for him since he was a child and taught him to practice.

This time in the car accident, Zhang Fan could have avoided it completely, but he was bold, and saw that there was a pregnant woman standing on the side of the road, if he dodged, the pregnant woman would not be spared, so he rushed over to save the other party, and he was hit.

It is not ordinary people who drive, and in this era, it is not the time when private cars are overflowing, and those who can drive a car must have a solid family background.

This driver is the driver of Bu Lian, a wealthy businessman who came from Guangcheng to visit relatives.

Bu Lian was very polite, and he apologized, looking very responsible, but Mu Qingyun didn't have to go to the scene, he only listened to the news from all parties, and what Bu Lian himself said, so he knew that the person driving was not the driver, but Bu Lian himself.

The big boss said that the driver was dazzled, and thought that he had driven to the water, and he hit the steering wheel in a hurry, and when he saw that it was not good, he accidentally mistook the accelerator for the brake, which caused a big disaster.

That's right, but that's probably the case.

But as soon as the accident happened, the driver entered the inspection department, how did Bu Lian know all the actions and thoughts of the driver at that time?

Except for the person who drives, who knows what the driver thinks at that moment?

He also kept saying that he was asleep and was awakened by the screams around him at the time of the accident.

Mu Qingyun sighed in his heart.

Zhang Jingsong is not an ordinary person, he is not only a master, but also a serious Jianghu person, and his eyesight will only be better than himself.

Bu Lian's mouth full of loopholes, can he not hear it?

The car accident happened in front of the public, on the bustling streets of Xiongxian County, not in the middle of the night, not in the middle of the night.

There were indeed not many onlookers at that time, but there were not only old ladies selling popsicles on the side of the road, but also pregnant women who were rescued by Zhang Fan.

With so many people in the world, who is driving the car? How could it not be seen!

But everyone's confessions were unanimous, all said that it was the driver driving, only the pregnant woman, who only said that she was frightened, she didn't see anything, she didn't know anything, and she didn't say a word.

Mu Qingyun knew that this must have been Bu Lian's means.

She suddenly missed the era of surveillance everywhere, where she was mostly the surveillance opposition.

Countless cameras are installed in all corners, ordinary people are okay, Mu Qingyun is particularly sensitive, these cameras are like a pair of eyes, every moment makes her feel that she is being stamped urgently, which is very uncomfortable.

She has nothing to do, and she can't help but want to complain.

It's the same with Mr. Joe.

However, Mr. Qiao is a double standard, he hates monitoring, but he always wants to install positioning and monitoring on Mr. Xiaofang's body, and he also introduced it to her, saying that there is a product that can directly monitor the heart rate, so that he can grasp the health status of his beloved relatives and friends anytime and anywhere.

Teacher Xiao Fang almost rotted his three-inch incorruptible tongue, which successfully dispelled Mr. Qiao's terrible desire to control, and even benefited Mu Qingyun.

Amitabha, good, good!

Replaced by Mu Qingyun, she felt that she really couldn't resist.

The hostility of the enemy is easy to deal with, and at worst, it is just a desperate fight, but if the constant flood of concern from her friend, even if it is drowned, she can't bear to refuse too much, so as not to make her friend sad.

In this world, she is already widowed and pitied, and some people have made many outrageous moves because they care about her safety, how can she be reluctant not to?

Every time he struggled with Mr. Qiao's desire to control, Mu Qingyun wished that there was no such technology as 'monitoring' in the world!

But now that something had happened, she couldn't help but think that if only there were more cameras, it would allow young girls to go out late at night without fear of going out for supper.

This thing can simply purify the social atmosphere, and I dare not say that it eradicates malice, but it will always make it easier for people's hearts to turn to good and eliminate evil.

Mu Qingyun didn't put too much thought into staring at Zhang Jingsong, and for a few times, she thought coldly in her heart - what if he went to kill the culprit?

In this world, mammals basically do not eat their own kind, except for humans.

Zhang Jingsong's light work, in such an era when there are no cameras everywhere, he wants to kill someone, is it difficult?

He can even let a person die quietly in the public, not to mention others, even he himself until he dies, and he doesn't know what moment he is in the Hades Palace.

The inspection department will not have any way to take Zhang Jingsong.

To say that a centenarian is a murderer, it must be conclusively proven, especially since the identity of this old man is so unusual.

If this case is really done, it will definitely not be closed by the inspection department with just a confession.

Coincidentally, a few days later, this Bu Lian actually appeared on the campus of No. 3 Middle School.

He donated a computer room and 10 computers to No. 3 Middle School.

This is not the next generation, now there is not even an Internet café, called a computer room, computers, it is not something that ordinary people can afford, the principal is very happy, and the students are also very excited.

Mu Qingyun, as a student representative, wore a school uniform and silently followed behind the other student representatives, watching the youthful little girl go to present flowers to Boss Bu.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Zhang Jingsong.

Mu Qingyun silently turned around, walked to Mr. Zhang's side and stood still, he hadn't seen him for a few days, his face had more wrinkles, his hair was whiter, his body was more rickety, and he even seemed to have lost a few pounds.

"Do these people speak as long as footwraps now? It's too ugly. ”

Zhang Jingsong smiled, "The speech I listened to back then was really moving, a few words, it will be remembered for a lifetime." ”

"The master of Mu Xiaomen of Baiyunmen once spoke, just in front of the mountain gate, and said to a group of martial arts colleagues, let's not carry the coffin to go on the expedition, on the land of the Ming Kingdom, there is no need to use the coffin, where the ashes are scattered, where is the hometown, go underground, and I am not afraid that no one will be affectionate."

"He also said, take a slow step ahead, don't be dazzled by the ancestors, but forget the descendants."

"Then, he left the little disciple who was only six and a half years old and couldn't even speak, and took all the disciples of Baiyunmen down the mountain."

Zhang Jingsong suddenly shed two lines of tears.