Chapter 443 Same

Style: Girl Author: The Snow EmperorWords: 2149Update Time: 24/01/12 01:58:35
Having alerted the inspection department, Mu Qingyun put the master thief aside for the time being.

In today's world, no matter how fast the wind passes without leaving a trace, the ultimate lightness skill is as fast as a flying arrow and cannot dodge a bullet. Even if it can dodge the bullet, isn't there a rocket launcher waiting behind?

She saw that Senior Zhang's strength had declined and he was no longer as brave as before. As long as he didn't turn his martial arts practice into immortality, he probably wouldn't cause much trouble again in this life.

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

Mu Qingyun's information is not as well-informed as Inspector Li's, but her information is more detailed. There are many things that the neighbors would not say to an inspector, but they would not avoid the curious little girl.

Senior Zhang's grandson Zhang Fan has not been in good health since he was a child. In order to make him healthier, senior Zhang has also strengthened his muscles and taught him Qigong since childhood.

Zhang Fan could have completely avoided this car accident, but he was a very brave man. He saw a pregnant woman standing by the roadside. If he avoided it, the pregnant woman would not survive, so he rushed over to save her. , he was hit.

Those who drive are not ordinary people. In this era, private cars are not yet common. Those who can afford to drive must be from a well-off family.

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

Bu Lian was very polite and apologized. He seemed very responsible. However, Mu Qingyun didn't even have to go to the scene. He only listened to the news from all parties and what Bu Lian himself said. He knew that the person driving the car was either a driver or a driver. Bu Lian himself.

The Bu boss said that the driver was so dazzled that he thought he was driving on the water. He turned the steering wheel randomly in a hurry, and when he saw something was wrong, he accidentally mistook the accelerator for the brake, which led to a disaster.

You're right, maybe that's the case.

But as soon as the accident happened, the driver entered the inspection department. How did Bu Lian know all the driver's actions and thoughts at that time?

Apart from the person driving the car, who knows what the driver was thinking at that moment?

He also kept saying that he fell asleep and was woken up by the screams around him when the accident occurred.

Mu Qingyun sighed inwardly.

Zhang Jingsong is not an ordinary person. He is not only a master, but also a serious person. His eyesight is better than his own.

How could he not hear the loopholes Bu Lian was talking about?

The car accident happened in public, on a busy street in Xiong County, not in a remote suburb, or in the middle of the night.

There were not many people watching at that time, but there were old ladies selling popsicles on the roadside and pregnant women who were rescued by Zhang Fan.

There are so many people here, who is driving the car? How could you not see it!

But everyone gave the same statement, saying that it was the driver who drove the car. Only the pregnant woman said that she was scared, didn't see anything clearly, didn't know anything, and said nothing.

Mu Qingyun knew that this must be Bu Lian's trick.

She suddenly missed the era when surveillance was everywhere. Back then, she was considered to be most of the opposition to surveillance.

Countless cameras were placed in every corner. It was okay for ordinary people, but Mu Qingyun was particularly sensitive. These cameras were like pairs of eyes, making her feel like she was being watched urgently every moment, which was very uncomfortable.

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

The same goes for Mr. Qiao.

However, Mr. Qiao is a very double standard person. He hates monitoring, but he always wants to pretend to be a positioner and monitor on himself and Teacher Xiaofang. He even introduced her to a product that can directly monitor heart rate, so that He can keep track of the health status of his loved ones and friends anytime and anywhere.

Teacher Xiao Fang almost used his sharp tongue to death, and then he successfully dispelled Mr. Qiao's terrible desire for control, which also benefited Mu Qingyun.

Amitabha, very good!

If it were Mu Qingyun, she felt that she couldn't resist it.

The hostility of her enemies was easy to deal with, and at worst, it was just a desperate fight. But if the concerns from her friends kept flooding in, even if they were overwhelmed, she couldn't bear to refuse too much, lest she make her friends sad.

In this world, she has few relatives and few people to pity her. Some people do many extraordinary things because they care about her safety. How can she let go?

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

But now that something happened, she couldn't help but think that it would be nice if there were more cameras. It would allow young girls not to be afraid to go out late at night and eat supper wherever they wanted.

This thing can simply purify the social atmosphere. I dare not say that it can eradicate evil intentions, but it makes it easier for people to be good and avoid evil.

Mu Qingyun didn't pay much attention to staring at Zhang Jingsong. There were a few times when she thought coldly in her heart - so what if he killed the culprit?

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

With Zhang Jingsong's Qinggong skills, in an era when there are no cameras everywhere, would it be difficult for him to kill someone?

He could even make a person die silently in a large public place. Not to mention others, even he himself would not know at what moment he entered the Palace of Hell until his death.

The inspection department would not be able to do anything to arrest Zhang Jingsong.

To say that a centenarian is the murderer, the evidence must be conclusive, especially since the old man's identity is so unusual.

If this case is really brought to light, it will definitely not be something that the Inspectorate can close with just a confession.

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

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

This is not the future. Nowadays, there are not even Internet cafes, called computer rooms. Computers are not accessible to ordinary people. The principal is very happy and the students are also very excited.

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

When she turned around, she saw Zhang Jingsong.

Mu Qingyun silently turned around and walked to stand next to Senior Zhang. After not seeing him for a few days, he had more wrinkles on his face, his hair was whiter, his figure was more stooped, and he even seemed to have lost a few pounds.

"Are these people talking now as long as foot-binding cloths? It's too ugly."

Zhang Jingsong smiled and said, "The speech I listened to back then was truly touching. A few words can make people remember it for a lifetime."

"Sect Master Mu Xiao of Baiyun Sect once gave a speech to a group of martial arts comrades in front of the mountain gate, saying that we will not engage in the practice of carrying coffins on expeditions. There is no need to use coffins on the land of the Ming Dynasty. The ashes will be scattered wherever they are. Wherever I am is my hometown. If I go underground, I won’t be afraid of no one being affectionate to me.”

"He also said, walk slowly ahead, don't be dazzled by the ancestors and forget about those who come after you."

"Then, he left the little disciple who was only six and a half years old and couldn't even speak clearly to look after the house, and took all the disciples of Baiyun Sect down the mountain."

Zhang Jingsong suddenly shed two lines of tears.