MTL - Returning From Level 900-Chapter 21 1 There must be a way

Chapter 21 There must be a way

A person left the area security department, went through the portal several times, came to a parking lot, and drove out in a waiting vehicle.

After half an hour.

The car entered a high-end residential area.

Stopped at the bottom of a tall building, the figure got out of the car, went upstairs, and knocked on the door.

The door was opened by a girl whose skin seemed to exude a halo.

Seeing the person coming, the girl happily invited him in.

In the living room of the house, the middle-aged man on the sofa made tea and handed it to him, and asked, "Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Liu, how is the situation?"

Xiao Liu respectfully took the teacup with both hands, and replied with a serious expression: "It's a bit tricky, Mr. Cheng, there is someone putting pressure on it, and we can't protect it with our energy."

The middle-aged man who was called by Mr. Cheng glanced at the girl who came with the fruit next to him, and said in a puzzled tone: "There is still pressure on such a thing? Is it filming? What kind of person would deliberately deal with a student in an academy?"

"Dad!" The girl pouted dissatisfiedly: "Senior is so powerful, there must be many bad guys who want to deal with him!"

"No matter how good he is, he's just a student." Mr. Cheng took a sip of tea nonchalantly.

The girl pushed the orange petals into his mouth with all his strength, preventing him from continuing to speak ill of "senior".

"Xiaoyi, you seem to be helping him a lot lately?" Mr. Cheng said with a smile while chewing an orange, "Even though I'm kind to you, I don't need to promise you in this era, right? Did you fall in love with him?"

"Yes." The girl nodded decisively and said, "I really like him, I think he is mysterious and special!"

Mr. Cheng was slightly taken aback.

But seeing the girl's expression changed, she became a little sad: "But he doesn't seem to like me, no, no, he doesn't seem to like that between the opposite sex, he seems to only regard me as a relative, a sister who makes him feel bad. ?"

Speaking of this, the girl's eyes suddenly lit up, she raised her head and asked Mr. Cheng, "Dad! Did you have an illegitimate child outside behind your mother's back? He can't be my brother, right?"

"???" Mr. Cheng almost spurted out the tea and orange juice from his mouth. He hurriedly put the teacup on the coffee table, and laughed and scolded, "What nonsense!"

Watching the father and daughter chat as if no one else was around.

Xiao Liu, who was holding a teacup and drinking tea, hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but interject: "Mr. Cheng, the only way to put pressure is, Tiansheng!"

President Cheng looked back at him: "Which Heaven wins?"

"Tiansheng Group!" Xiao Liu said, "The one in the top three."

"Can you be sure?" Mr. Cheng's face suddenly became serious.

Xiao Liu nodded and said, "The other party barely concealed it."

Mr. Cheng frowned, his thumb knuckles tapped his chin lightly, and pondered: "Tiansheng actually dealt with a student in such a grand manner? Could it be that it was Mr. Tiansheng's own son who died? No, the person who came to arrest someone like that should It's tower climbers instead of guards."

The girl cheered from the side: "Look, I'll say that the senior is very powerful!"

Mr. Cheng looked at the girl with a wry smile: "How proud of a silly daughter? I'm afraid your senior is going to be in big trouble!"

The girl asked him curiously, "Then do we have a solution?"

Mr. Cheng thought for a while, then sighed and said, "Our family is just a small company that doesn't make the money. If it's an ordinary murder case, if you spend a little time and make some money, you might be able to save the people, but if the other party is Tiansheng Group. . If we insist, we will be crushed."

"Okay then." The girl picked an orange and pushed it into her mouth, puffing her cheeks and saying, "We tried our best, and the rest is left to the seniors to find a way!"

Mr. Cheng looked at her in confusion: "I don't seem to be worried at all from your tone?"

"I said that senior is very powerful." The girl's eyes were full of confidence: "I believe he will definitely have a solution!"

. . .

"Boom"

The big iron gate slammed shut.

The guards moved Wang Wen from the interrogation room to the detention room.

The charge is "suspected homicide with intent to assault a security guard".

"Hey, come back and discuss it again. The latter one is really wrong!" Wang Wen helplessly stretched out his hand and waved across the iron fence: "I am a light sleeper, and I wake up very angry. It's just a misunderstanding! I can even sleepwalk!"

No one looked back.

Others are sleepy and are going home to sleep.

The lead guard was really frightened, and subconsciously didn't dare to get too close to Wang Wen.

His current situation is embarrassing.

When the task above is overwhelmed, it cannot be easily released.

The interrogation did not dare to interrogate.

So now I can only temporarily lock people up and see if I can keep their mouths open after staying up all night.

This is actually a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

It's just a simple one-night shutdown. For many adaptable people, there is almost no pressure. If Wang Wen didn't collapse the next day, then he should be the one who collapsed.

After arresting people for a day, they didn't ask anything. They knew that at least one hat could not escape.

Actually.

Wang Wen is stronger than most adaptable people.

The next day was bright.

The leading guard came to the detention room with bloodshot eyes.

In the end, I saw Wang Wen who was full of rage and shouted injustice.

The heart of the lead guard would be broken.

He took off his hat and rubbed his messy hair, with deep circles under his eyes, his face full of distress.

Those who don't know will think that he is the one who was locked up overnight.

Seeing his haggard appearance, Wang Wen said with some sympathy: "Actually, you don't need to be so troublesome. What do those people above you want? Tell me, maybe I can agree?"

The leading guard looked at him with dark circles: "They want to know, how exactly did you get 1 on 15."

"Look, tell me earlier!" Wang Wen said with such an expression as expected: "The secret of 1 to 15 is very simple, the rare item [Earth Shaking Talisman] on the 200th floor of the World Tower is just those weak gangsters. , don't say 15, and then 15 will be the same."

The leading guard's expression changed suddenly: "Are you a tower climber on the 200th floor??"

"No." Wang Wen shook his head and said, "I have never entered the tower, but my parents did. They gave me some props for self-defense before the death of the World Tower."

"Tower climber..."

Take the lead to guard the whole figure like a deflated balloon.

With his shoulders sagging loose, he repeated with a wry smile, "Ha, tower climber."

Sudden.

He raised his head abruptly, and shouted at Wang Wen who was inside the iron gate with red eyes: "What about the tower climbers! The emperor is guilty of breaking the law and the common people! The tower climbers have to pay for their murders!"

"No." Wang Wen still shook his head: "You can't control the tower climbers."

"What did you say?!" The lead guard slammed his hands on the iron door with a bang, furious.

"Okay, okay, so, I know there is a batch of [Earth Shaking Talismans] on the 200th floor, and the number is about 50." Wang Wen waved his hand: "Bring a pen and paper, I will write down the information, you take Go on a business trip, is this great news enough for you to raise your eyebrows?"

"What??" The lead guard rolled his eyes dully: "Fifty props on the 200th floor of the World Tower?? Your parents still left you such valuable information??"

Wang Wen waved his hand boredly and recalled, "Yes, just a son like me, who can I leave it to if I don't."

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