Mystery Makes Me Strong

"The gears of fate are turning again, and the girl is caught in a difficult choice."

"Should I stay behind and find fault with others with peace of mind; or should I rush forward and become the object of fault?"

"The girl once again came to the threshold of fate, and this time, no one can give her guidance, because the only thing that can guide her is her true heart."

"Girl in confusion, see your true heart clearly, noble or humble, brave or cowardly, decisive or hesitant...all will be decided at this fateful moment."

"Remember, you have no chance to procrastinate. When you miss this choice, it will never come to you again."

Zhao Han has a strange expression on his face, this bastard alien is talking nonsense to me in a serious manner, the narrator, you come out, I promise not to kill you...

Thought so, but she still made a quick decision.

The alien type should try to hide as much as possible, but just because of hiding, you can't give up chasing evil, stopping danger, and saving innocent things.

If you are the kind of fly that can only "buzz" on the corpse of a hero, this alien species cannot be activated by itself, because it itself is superior and cannot tolerate the slightest humbleness.

It favors only those minds in humanity that have the potential to go to some kind of highest place.

After Zhao Han figured it out, his whole temperament changed, as if he had some kind of awareness in an instant.

"Sister Yunshuang, Senior Sister Wu, there should be some list of suspects in the inspection department now, after all, they have been tracking them for a month..." she pleaded.

"Oh, of course, but it is an extremely important confidential document. If you want to see the list, you have to go through Teacher Wen Rensheng to get it." Xu Yunshuang seemed to have a hint of relief on his face.

"Okay, do you have the teacher's phone number? I want to know the information of those suspects." Zhao Han said seriously.

"Okay, I'll give you the teacher's phone number. At this time, the teacher should not be asleep yet." Xu Yunshuang took out her phone.

sleep?

Zhao Han was speechless for a while, it is only 7 o'clock, is the other party still a primary school student?

When she was a child, after watching the news every day, she would be driven to bed at 7:30.

…………

In the south of Dongshui City, Wen Rensheng's villa.

He was leaning on the sofa, watching local news in the lobby, and there were some fruits and vegetables in front of the coffee table.

"According to reports from front-line reporters, sandstorms of unknown scale have occurred in several countries such as Sagore in the central part of the continent. The impact has been severe. Our country has made relevant responses. I hope that citizens will pay attention and do not travel or work in this country in the near future."

"The weather is hot recently, and the extreme temperature in this city will reach 40 degrees. Please pay attention to avoiding the heat, keep your mood cool, and prevent dryness from rising and excessive anger. There are many people cooling off by the Dongshui River. Please pay attention to safety."

While watching the news, Wen Rensheng received a call. After listening for a while, he nodded and said:

"Oh, thank you for your hard work. I will send you the list, remember to delete it after reading it, and don't tell the third person."

Then he hung up the phone, swiped the phone screen, and opened the "Secret Key" app, but the color of his app was different from Xu Yunshuang's, it was dark purple, and the latter was blue-black.

After one operation, he got the current list of suspects, and when he saw the top two names, he frowned.

"Liu Jian? Sure enough, he's up there."

"Liu Bo, the father of Liu Jian, a freelancer, used to be a heterogeneous owner. Later, he failed the qualification examination and was deprived of the heterogeneous species, which caused sequelae and disabled his legs. The main suspects, but no reliable evidence has been found."

There are some names behind it, which shows that the Inspectorate has worked hard this month, and they are probably only one step away from the truth.

After thinking for a while, he sent a text message to Zhao Han.

After a busy day, he looked up at the wall clock, it was already 7:30, okay, take a shower and go to bed and read a book.

…………

Zhao Han held the mobile phone and looked at the text message sent by Wen Rensheng. She remembered the other party's instructions and did not share the message with the other two.

She was still a little embarrassed, and wanted to explain a few words to Xu Yunshuang, after all, the other party took so much care of her.

"No need to explain, the teacher did this to protect us." Xu Yunshuang smiled.

Zhao Han immediately understood that whoever gets the list may become the target of the murderer behind the scenes; if the list is leaked, it may become a new target of suspicion.

So she said awkwardly: "The two senior sisters, I will go back first."

She didn't explain why she was going back, and neither asked.

"Do you want Shanshan to send you off?" Xu Yunshuang asked with concern.

Zhao Han looked at Wu Shanshan who was expressionless, and said with a dry smile, "Uh, it's okay, I'll just take the bus back."

"That's not safe, let's go together." Xu Yunshuang stood up, took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"You guys go first, I want to stay and work overtime." Wu Shanshan snorted, sat down and continued to sort out and study the materials.

Zhao Han looked at the darkened sky outside, thought about the records he made during the day, and felt a sense of fear for no reason, so he nodded in agreement.

The two left the club together, and after going downstairs, a Mercedes-Benz was parked at the main entrance of the building.

A woman in business attire who was over thirty years old got out of the car and greeted her with small steps.

Zhao Han was not surprised when he thought of Xu Yunshuang's identity.

But when she got in the car and told her current address, the woman in business attire was surprised, but didn't say much.

Xu Yunshuang smiled: "I see, you live not too far from Mr. Wenren."

"Uh, I'm staying at my uncle's house." Zhao Han admitted.

She doesn't really want to let people know who she really is, but she doesn't want to hide it from the friends she just made.

"Then your uncle should be Mr. Zhao?" Xu Yunshuang continued to ask.

"Yes." Zhao Han nodded, a little embarrassed, she didn't want this friend to think that she was related.

Although her uncle was kind to her, she knew very well that there was no such thing as a free lunch in the sky. If you always borrowed the other party's favor, it would be ten times more difficult to repay in the future.

Fortunately, Xu Yunshuang didn't continue to ask, and changed the subject to talk about other things.

Zhao Han was a little grateful, and while responding, he looked at the side face of the other party. His face was fair and clean, without any flaws. Step out of the goddess.

What a beautiful person. Sure enough, the bigger the world you see, the more outstanding people you can see.

She couldn't help looking at it for a while, and when she swept across the other person's slender neck, the car bumped slightly, her silver hair fluttered, and she seemed to see a slight scar.

But she didn't care. There were several running scars on her legs and knees, and there was a small pit on her forehead covered by hair, and her face was tanned. After all, the reality is not two-dimensional, a bit Scars are real.

The car drove fast in the afterglow of the setting sun, and when it arrived at the place, it was already getting dark.

Finally stopped in front of a big villa, Zhao Han got out of the car, said goodbye to the two, and the car left again.

In the villa at night, the lights are already on.

She walked to the courtyard door, pressed her index finger on a fingerprint lock, and a side door opened.

Zhao Han looked at the villa with a complicated expression on her face. She originally wanted to walk along the path and turn to a separate wooden house on the right.

Just a few steps away, the phone rang, she took out the phone, and a deep voice rang.

"Has Xiaohan come back? It just so happens that your aunt made dinner by herself today, so come over to the restaurant to have dinner together."

"Okay, uncle."

She hung up the phone, thought about it, rubbed her face vigorously, put on a smile, and walked towards the main body of the villa.

Opening the door and entering the villa, she turned a few steps, and came to the dining room, where she saw three familiar people sitting beside a long wooden dining table—a paunchy and enthusiastic uncle, and a polite and cautious uncle. The young aunt, and the rebellious cousin who was playing with his mobile phone with his legs crossed.

Three other male and female servants were serving respectfully. At this time, there was already an empty chair and a set of tableware at the dining table.

She greeted several people one by one: "Uncle, Auntie."

The young woman stood up quickly, bowed to her, and smiled humbly.

Mr. Zhao is sitting and nodding his head, but glaring at his son who is playing with his mobile phone next to him:

"Zhao Xu, I just know how to play. When my cousin comes, I don't know how to get up and say hello. Don't you know the manners your mother taught you?"

"Okay, Dad, our family is an upstart, what kind of aristocratic chaebol are you?" Zhao Xu continued to play with his mobile phone, raised his head and said impatiently, revealing an ordinary face with pimples.

"Xiaohan, come and sit down," Mr. Zhao greeted, ignoring his rebellious son, and asked with concern, "How is the class in the company today?"

"It's good. Everyone takes good care of me. Manager Wenren even took me for an internship. He takes me very seriously." Zhao Han replied with a smile.

"It's a good start. It seems that you will make a big improvement soon. Come on, eat quickly, don't wait for the food to get cold." Mr. Zhao reached out to pick up the food for her.

"Cut," Zhao Xu put down the phone when he heard the words, and said disdainfully, "Zhao Han, sometimes I admire you a lot, not to mention your black face, but you can also boast..."

Zhao Han's face froze, but he didn't reply, he just sat down, bowed his head and started eating.