Mystery Makes Me Strong

Zhao Han was standing on the balcony, stretching his body facing the sun, when he heard bursts of air explosions.

She walked along the balcony curiously, followed the sound, and finally saw the training ground behind the villa.

After watching it for a while, although she was a little confused, she instinctively felt a unique sense of violent beauty.

The perfect combination of speed and strength, every punch can bring out a gust of wind pressure, and every move is challenging the limit of dynamic vision.

Reminiscent of how easily the other party crushed the ceramic handle at that time, she fully understood how lethal these moves contained.

She suddenly thought, if she stayed by the other party's side all the time, how would she catch the murderer?

Not long after, she was called to have breakfast by the driver Li Shuangyue.

At the dinner table, Zhao Han plucked up his courage and said tentatively: "Well, Teacher Wenren, I thought about it carefully yesterday. I might be the next target of the murderer, because I saw the list of suspects. Start with me to determine if you are being targeted."

Wen Rensheng was noncommittal, acting like he was in deep thought.

After a while, he responded, "If that's the case, then I already know who is behind the scenes."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and began to operate it, as if he was sending something to someone.

Well?

Zhao Han had a question mark on his face, she just felt that the other party was too mysterious, could the murderer be identified with just one word from her?

But she didn't ask any more questions. Not long after, the three of them who had eaten started to set off.

The driver was driving the car in front, driving all the way north, and the two sat in the back.

After driving for a while, we got off the viaduct.

After a while, the driver stopped the car slowly. There was an intersection ahead, and the traffic light on the opposite side was turning yellow.

Zhao Han was thinking about something when he suddenly felt a huge monster appearing on the left side. He turned his head and saw a large truck speeding up and brushing against it.

She doesn't know whether the left side can overtake another car, she only knows that there is a feeling of imminent disaster!

She subconsciously grabbed the handle on the top of the car, and saw the driver, Li Shuangyue, glanced to the left, and made no move to avoid it.

The large truck passed by quickly, going straight ahead, apparently trying to speed north through the intersection before the amber light disappeared.

However, just a few seconds before this moment, there was a brand new BMW rushing towards the intersection from the east-west road ahead, from west to east. Looking at the direction of the collision, it happened to be Wen Rensheng. This car.

If the big truck didn't speed up to break through the intersection, the BMW would hit exactly where Zhao Han was sitting.

However, there is no such thing now, the BMW crashed into the front of the truck, and was crushed for life!

"Ah!" Zhao Han exclaimed suddenly.

The truck slammed on the brakes, but it was of no avail. It pushed the BMW out of the intersection abruptly, and stopped more than ten meters away.

Fortunately, the large truck did not roll over. The driver of the truck opened the door with a pale face and got out of the car to check the situation.

At this time, Wen Rensheng frowned slightly, and pressed on the phone, while Li Shuangyue had already pulled over the car and stopped.

Wen Rensheng opened the door on the right side, and said to Zhao Han, "Get out of the car from this side, it seems that the murderer moved very quickly."

Only then did Zhao Han wake up, and he couldn't believe it: "You mean, that BMW car wanted to hit us?"

"Go and have a look, you might know the owner of the car." Wen Rensheng walked towards the scene of the car accident with his hands folded.

At this time, some passing drivers were on the phone, while others drove away from the scene carefully.

The two crossed the intersection and came to the side of the crushed BMW. Through the front window, they saw the person in the driver's seat, a delicate woman with light make-up. Except for her young face, the rest of the body had been damaged. It was squeezed into a ball and wrapped in bright red.

"This person is Wang Qingyue?" Zhao Han said in disbelief.

She just saw the other party from the live broadcast window yesterday, and her impression became very deep because of the reversal back and forth, so she immediately thought of the other party when she saw it.

"How is this possible? Hasn't she been identified as not being affected by the power of alien species?" She continued wondering.

Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "Do you still remember what Liu Jian said when I taught you yesterday?"

Zhao Han tried hard to recall, and finally remembered something.

"No one is willing to turn back into a mortal like pig and sheep?" She finally remembered something.

"Although I criticized him at the time, what he said is actually true. When facing aliens, ordinary people are just pigs and sheep at will." After Wen Rensheng finished speaking, he was already standing on the side of the road, as if waiting for something .

Zhao Han followed closely, his mood still shaking.

The meaning of the other party is very clear. Wang Qingyue escaped yesterday, but still has not escaped today. Just like pigs and sheep, if they were not slaughtered yesterday, it does not mean that they will not be killed all the time.

Not long after, a helicopter appeared near the intersection and hovered seven or eight meters above the ground.

A group of armed people quickly lowered down and began to isolate the scene of the car accident. Another person walked towards Wen Rensheng who was waiting beside him.

The man had a stern face and sharp eyes. He was the inspector Liu whom he had just met yesterday.

"Manager Wenren, we have started the arrest operation according to the reminder you sent this morning." He said seriously.

Wen Rensheng nodded: "Well, thank you for your hard work. If there is any unexpected situation, please notify me in time."

Zhao Han is still confused, who is the murderer, where is he, and what is he doing?

But not only did she dare not speak, she even dared not ask.

"Are you confused?" Wen Rensheng turned his head and asked.

"Yes, teacher." Zhao Han replied honestly.

"It's not yet time to reveal the truth." Wen Rensheng finished speaking, and then walked towards his car.

Zhao Han glanced at Liu Xuncha, who looked at her, then turned his head and left.

She had no choice but to follow Wen Rensheng back to the car.

The car restarted, left the scene, and sped towards the club. The person who died just now seemed to have no effect on them.

At a quarter to nine, the two rushed to the Tianxing Club.

Wen Rensheng had no class today, so after eating the dark breakfast provided by Wei Yiqing as usual, he closed his eyes and meditated in his manager's room.

At 12 noon, he received a call.

"Well, good, thank you for your hard work, I will read the records, that's all."

After answering the phone, he thought about it and took out his phone.

Not long after, the doorbell rang.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and there was a boy who came in first, with a thin build and regular features. It was Liu Jian.

He was a little confused, but also seemed a little worried.

Behind him, three more girls followed.

"Sit down, I'll show you something." Wen Rensheng told them to sit down on the sofa.

He took out his mobile phone, called up his "Secret Key" app, and placed it on the coffee table in front of the sofa for the four of them to see.

A video playback screen appears.

Liu Jian only took a few glances, and his expression changed immediately.

I saw an old apartment building first appeared in the picture, weeds grew from the damaged concrete floor, some old people were playing chess, and then a group of men in black shirts in full armor appeared, running towards the apartment building .

The nearby crowd was quickly isolated.

Then someone bursts in, and everything appears to be in order.

Finally, these people rushed from the stairs to the fourth floor, and then pried open a door on the right side of the corridor.

The camera keeps moving, and finally freezes in a shabby study room, where there is a man sitting in a wheelchair, half bald on the top of his head, with a high hairline, and his back is facing the camera.

When Liu Jian saw this, his face was already ugly, and he clenched his hands tightly, as if he was about to explode at any time.

Sounds appear in the shot.

"Please wait a moment, we can't leave an unfinished game to future generations..." The half-bald man leaned over the desk, on which was a notebook.

He seemed to have sensed that someone appeared behind him, but he didn't stop or resist, but said something, speeding up his typing on the keyboard.

Lines of code are being displayed on the screen.

Those codes, Liu Jian once asked his father what they were, and the other party told him kindly at that time:

"Xiaojian, that's a code that can bring happiness to people. You must remember to be a person who can make others happy."