The Phantom Speedster emits an alarm and screams. Not only does this not deter the person outside the car, but it makes her even more aggressive and kicks her a few more times:
"Son of a bitch, what do you mean you left me behind?"
Ronan looked out of the car and raised his eyebrows.
What he saw was a snow-white thigh that was lifted up, and the hem of the skirt that covered her hips was almost torn. His eyes jumped upwards and scanned the faces of the people passing by. After a moment of recollection, he met the number.
It's "long legs"... Well, this woman's name is "Lian Yu". She also participated in the club promotion event on the 24th and is the club representative of the school student union.
In the early morning, it was this man who hugged Xie Junping and was almost dragged into the car. However, when she was compared with Xie Junping's political life, she was discarded like a waste.
Ronan was not a moral judge, so he was too lazy to judge, and he didn't want to get entangled with her. He just pressed down the car window and responded simply:
"Senior Xie is not here, is there anything wrong with Senior Lian?"
Lian Yu looked at the empty cab in a daze, and was awakened by the sound of "Senior Sister Lian" again. Her still confused eyes scanned Ronan's face twice, and the figure suddenly left from the car window.
A few seconds later, there was a loud knock on Ronan's car window.
Ronan shook his head and lowered the window. Unexpectedly, the next moment, two hands with long manicures came in, grabbed his collar, and dragged her out of the window:
"Thief, catch the thief!" Lian Yu's sharp voice echoed far away on the highway.
The car owners around them were all gossiping about the "long-legged beauty angrily kicking the luxury car" before. Now that they saw that there was a lot of fun to be had, their hearts were as excited as a cat scratching their heads.
However, what was more direct than them was a group of drunken young people. They ignored the police's orders, rushed down from a row of luxury cars in the back section, and swarmed over. The previous Lian Yu was also from there. I guess I ended up partying at the nightclub and got stuck here on my way back.
After being overtaken by this gang of lawless young people, the surrounding car owners did not dare to join in.
What kind of people are these
In the midst of sharp laughter, the young people first crowded towards the car window, but found that the narrow space could no longer accommodate more people, so they howled and used their fists and kicks to shine on the 500 million-dollar flying car, trying to get in. Leaving marks or damage on the car body without any regard for the sharp siren.
Some even used the hood of a vehicle as a drum to create a nightclub-style frenzied rhythm.
"Noise, make noise; steal, catch the thief!"
"Lao Xie is good at tricks. He turned into a pretty boy and scared me!"
"Lian Yu steals people instead of cars, but Lao Xie is embarrassed when he loses his car!"
"Look, look, look, look, is there anything in the trunk..."
In the chaos, someone seriously tried to open the trunk, but how could it be opened? Instead, he was kicked in the butt by his companion and rolled under the car.
The chaotic and crazy scene left the surrounding car owners stunned.
In the car at this time, although Ronan was unexpectedly grabbed by Lian Yu's collar, he reacted quickly. As soon as he got up from the back of the chair, he grabbed Lian Yu's pulse and directly ejaculated on her. The energy.
Lian Yu was in pain and couldn't control her balance, so she fell into the car. Their faces were instantly close to each other.
At this time, Lian Yu was still wearing heavier nightclub makeup, and her facial features became more profound and three-dimensional, charming and seductive.
Ronan's sight, through the concealment of highlighter powder, blush, and false eyelashes, saw the woman's swollen outline and the densely intertwined bloodshot eyes of different colors. Taking into account the body reaction under the fingertips, he could confirm :
Lian Yu, including her crazy companions, were not only hungover, but also more or less drugged during the carnival.
In the circle of rich kids, this is nothing, but have they never thought about the trouble that may come from acting unscrupulously in public? Especially with an experienced police officer nearby!
Forget it... To expect these people to use their brains is to think too highly of them.
Ronan never wanted to be implicated by these idiots. He pushed Lian Yu away, but before he could think of how to deal with it, the middle-aged policeman walked back while talking to someone on the phone, and his gaze became more and more serious. He was alert and even put his hand on the weapon's firing position.
At this time, the in-vehicle smart brain once again issued a warning sound, which was completely different from before: "Attention, it is being scanned in various ways, which may expose privacy risks. It is recommended to turn it on..."
The warning was not over yet. There was a buzzing sound. Dozens of small security drones crossed the congested traffic formation and shuttled back and forth over the area. A cold mechanical sound came down:
"All non-police personnel on the road should immediately lie down with their heads in their hands. You have violated the provisions of Article 16, paragraph 5, of the Emergency Public Security Law and should be inspected; repeat..."
A group of young people stared blankly at the small drones flying like bats in the sky. The noisy and frantic atmosphere immediately dissipated.
However, not everyone can maintain basic sobriety. There was a "strong man" who pointed his middle finger at the "swarm of bats" in the sky:
"Police dog die!"
What responded to him was the beating electric fire.
The "strong man" didn't even hum. He slapped his face down on the ground, making a heart-shaking muffled sound.
The area around the Phantom Speedster immediately became empty. Anyone who still had any brains would immediately lie down on the ground with his head in his arms. Even those who were stunned occasionally would be forcefully pulled down by their companions.
There's no way to deal with the security drones, right
The society has always been very critical of smart police equipment for law enforcement, saying that they are inconsequential and can easily cause accidents. But in the face of chaotic scenes, the most efficient method recognized is still "unmanned aerial vehicle washing", which can eliminate human factors to the greatest extent and make it easy for all parties to explain.
This bunch of "well-trained" rich second generations have long understood that their privileges are only effective against "living people". If a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, he will end up in trouble at most. Otherwise, why would he have to pay for a lawyer? of
Outside the car window, Lian Yu was lying on the ground. Ronan was purified, but this kind of "purity" was not what he wanted.
The middle-aged policeman came to the car again. The young people on the ground were very well-behaved. At most, they moved their positions carefully for fear of being stepped on the head by the heavy exoskeleton armor.
However, some people remembered the policeman's face firmly and vowed to give him a good look in the future.
The middle-aged policeman ignored the petty thoughts of the young people on the ground. He stood by the car window, staring at Ronan, and also scanning the situation inside the car.
The in-vehicle brain was still issuing a "privacy exposure" warning. Ronan found it too noisy and simply turned it off. He knew very well that the so-called "multiple scanning methods" were probably done by the police officer using the equipment.
Ronan felt calm and asked proactively: "Officer, what's the matter?"
Since Ronan cooperated, the middle-aged policeman also followed the rules, saluted Ronan and showed his ID. It shows that his name is Xue Weilun, and he is over fifty years old. You can't really tell from his appearance.
So far, the negotiations between the two have been quite peaceful. But this atmosphere collapsed immediately after Officer Xue asked Ronan to open the trunk.
In the trunk, Officer Xue grabbed a translucent box and opened the box without saying anything to Ronan. The fingers wrapped in armor showed amazing flexibility, and soon they saw the sealed vials in the box.
He unscrewed one of them, took out the capsule-shaped pill inside, and rubbed it gently, and a little bit of white powder fell out.
The red light of Officer Xue's waist-mounted scanner flashed, and he turned to stare at Ronan with an unkind look on his face.
Ronan's eyes twitched slightly. Years of experimental experience have made him particularly sensitive to certain drugs, and he instantly realized the current troublesome situation:
Xie Junping, this corrupt thing!
Immediately afterwards, another ridiculous idea jumped out: Maybe, we can use channels from him in the future
Xie Junping sneezed again, his nose glowing red.
He knew that this must be the result of many people resenting the effects of the virus. The colds and headaches were all brought on by him.
After finally settling things for the time being, the incident in Xia Cheng almost scared him to the point of peeing: there was also a can of "True Life" in the car, how could he forget it
The person who informed Xie Junping of the news was Miss Zhang Yingying of Youlan Office.
Now there is no need for the two parties to be secretive, just communicate directly virtually. With the support of AR technology, the two people seemed to be talking face to face in the reception room.
Xie Junping has been slandering Zhang Yingying as a "telephone operator" who does the answering and processing work in Youlan Office. But he had to admit that this "venomous operator" was indeed an eye-catching beauty.
Zhang Yingying looks to be only 18 or 19 years old, with short and medium-length hair hanging casually, bright and majestic facial features, and a bit of a boyish look, but her figure is not at all boyish.
It was already autumn. She wore a sleeveless halter top, exposing her white shoulders and neck, and two thin lines crossed above her bulging chest, which was enough to attract the attention of all men.
From the waist down, it is a denim skirt, decorated with multiple layers of ruffles, which is very cool.
At this time, her long white legs were raised high on the boss's desk, and her Roman-style strappy flat sandals swung from side to side, very casually. The denim skirt slides down to the base of the legs, but due to the angle problem, there is no advantage to be taken.
Xie Junping had no intention of taking advantage now. He was pacing back and forth in the room, restless.
Everyone knows that "low-addictive psychotropic drugs" are currently rampant in the world. It is simply unbelievable that private parties in wealthy circles do not have such drugs. But political and public opinion doesn't care about this. If you are stupid enough to be exposed, you will definitely be beaten to death without giving you a chance to tell the difference.
In a sense, this is even more serious than him sneaking away to attend the party. In addition to the group of "foolish friends" who triggered this fatal problem, all the threads are connected, and the consequences are not as simple as "1+1".
"Lian Yu, you bitch; Li Xuecheng, I will remember you; Liu Tao, you must be a bastard..."
Xie Junping was like a trapped beast, whining in an invisible iron cage. Of course, he was more eager to know what the situation was like in Xia City... had he been implicated
"Why do you keep lawyers for food? Let them work!"
Zhang Yingying had a look of disgust on her face, saying, "Troublemaker, stay away from me." She showed signs of sabotaging her work.
Xie Junping felt clear in his mind that this little girl was clearly treating him like a sheep again. The problem is that he is panicking, so he can only smile:
“In extraordinary times, it’s better to hire experts like you for peace of mind. Of course, the remuneration will be sufficient.”
Zhang Yingying spread her hands: "Then what do you want me to do? Go and rob people on the military transport ship?"
"Military transport ship? Why the military?"
Xie Junping's voice changed its tone.
Zhang Yingying held out three fingers: "The government, the military, and the Quantum Company. This research and development base, at least in name, was built by a three-party cooperation. Now a nuclear bomb has been exploded inexplicably..."
"Nuclear bomb!" Xie Junping's face turned blue.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just making an analogy, it's pretty much the same anyway. No one can accept this result. But what exactly is going on? A natural disaster? A terrorist attack?"
Zhang Yingying swayed on her feet, feeling very comfortable: "Now all parties want an explanation, especially the government and the military, which are the two biggest bosses. In the past, it was so satisfying to receive the tribute from Quantum Company, but now something happened , but found that they knew nothing about the situation in the laboratory. Who knows if it was an accident or a write-off? How can I explain to the superiors if I don’t get deeply involved?"
Xie Junping still couldn't understand: "But you won't throw them on the military ship, right?"
"That's because you don't know the seriousness of the situation."
Zhang Yingying knocked out half of Xie Junping's soul with just one sentence, and then spread her fingers: "This information is worth this amount."
Xie Junping's face changed color: "You are killing people!"
Zhang Yingying laughed loudly: "This is for the sake of our long-term cooperative relationship. Otherwise, when I go outside, I will..."
She turned over her delicate white palms, looking very sincere.
"I think!"
Xie Junping's face was ashen, but he still swallowed hard. Since you have to spend money, spend it till the end. Giving up halfway is the stupidest way to die.
Zhang Yingying blew him a kiss: "Don't worry, it's worth every penny. Any information related to the 'Burner' is worth the price!"
"Burner?"
"Yes, I got the news from reliable sources. This is a high-end laboratory specializing in the study of 'combustion' mechanisms. The focus is on neuroanatomy..."
"Human body? Living body?" Xie Junping couldn't blame him for thinking wildly. The previous news about Luo Yuandao was too impressive, so he naturally made associations.
Zhang Yingying did not come to a conclusion: "In the project application form, the experimental subject was written as 'abnormal variant'. As for the others, who knows?"
After a pause, she added: "But these are meaningless. The point is that when the laboratory was conducting a large-scale experiment this morning, the energy system was forcibly shut down, causing the experimental body to lose control, causing a major accident and heavy casualties. The suspect took the opportunity to steal an important prototype of an experimental product... "
Xie Junping blurted out: "Dark Blue Walker?"
Zhang Yingying rolled her eyes at him: "How is that possible! It is said to be a product recently developed by Quantum Company, in the form of a potion. Now the surrounding area is under martial law and searched. If there is no effect, the entire Xia City will be in chaos."
"Oh, wait... what does this have to do with them being carried onto the transport ship?"
Zhang Yingying responded easily: "The murderer is currently on the run. Anyone who dares to cause chaos will not be polite. Besides, those gangsters are there, and they are an eyesore. Who has time to identify them one by one? Why not arrest them directly in the name of the military?" We can handle it when we have time, and it saves us the trouble of going through the procedures.”
"That's it... Damn!" Xie Junping suddenly realized that he was definitely betting on the Yang Gu!
Zhang Yingying went around in a big circle, which is equivalent to saying that Ronan and others just encountered the government and the military going crazy and suffered a disaster, and the nature was not as serious as imagined!
Is this how 5-digit information is used in the end
Xie Junping wanted to go up and pat the table, but finally remembered that this was a virtual dialogue hall, but his expression was very ugly.
Zhang Yingying knew what he was thinking, and immediately shook her head and sighed: "There is no cure for people like you. If it were your father, it would be too late to be grateful now. The point is medicine, medicine! I don't need to explain this kind of thing clearly. ?"