If I told Zhao Weiguo, it would be in Tianxin City that my car had a time bomb installed.

If I tell Zhao Weiguo, there is a helicopter carrying machine guns on Yunu Peak and firing wildly at me.

If I tell Zhao Weiguo, right in front of him, there is a supernatural person who can produce fire out of thin air in his palms.

If I told Zhao Weiguo that in this world, there are five psychics who are the same as themselves, they may be able to call the wind and rain, life and death, and flesh and bones.

I don’t know, with Zhao Weiguo’s knowledge, would he think I was a lunatic?

But there is one thing I can imagine that even if Zhao Weiguo really believes in me, the best outcome I will get is that he will be sent to the Academy of Sciences for slice research.

I think that because of this, the five major families are not known to outsiders.

In the police station, he sat opposite Le Shengnan again.

I am no longer the same as I was before, and my worldview was once again ruthlessly impacted.

Perhaps, the descendants of the Five Classics Family are destined to be different from those of mortals. When they possess the power of enlightenment and hold the fate of all life, what they consider is destined to be no longer the same as those of mortals.

Those feelings of grief, anger, pity, and those cognitions limited by rules are no longer in line with matters.

All there is is the worship of supreme power, and the efforts to live the strong and die the weak.

Just like what Yang Yuansheng did to me.

If my power is greater than you, you will die. After becoming a psychic and having the power to transcend sentient beings, I find that I have returned to the violent primitive society.

The owners of superpowers are not bound by the original social rules. All they think about is the constant strengthening of themselves.

Because of their history of success, they have never left their own power. In their power, they have everything, so they will not allow any power that threatens them exists in the world.

Lie Shengnan asked mechanically with a stern face: "Name."

"Di Feng."

"age."

“31 years old.”

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That day, I didn't tell the police any valuable information.

Lie Shengnan and Zhao Weiguo were both angry that I did not cooperate with the police.

They clearly knew that I knew more, but they just refused to tell them.

For this reason, my superior treatment at the police station has disappeared since then.

The look of Lie Shengnan looking at me also changed from the ambiguousness of the past to the point of regaining rationality.

I know that all of this is just that I have begun to have a different understanding of the world.

What I responded to to this world has changed.

I am no longer obsessed with rules, and suddenly I began to believe that rules are used to break this famous saying.

After finishing the transcript, I walked straight out of the police station gate.

Zhao Weiguo was very curious about my changes. However, since I didn't say it, he didn't mean to force me.

As soon as I walked out of the police station office building, I saw Wang Cheng standing at the entrance of the parking lot in the courtyard and waving to me.

Walking towards Wang Cheng, I said, "Xiaocheng, go back. Maybe I won't be in Tianxin City in the past three days. Before I find Di Hong, you'd better find a place to hide yourself."

I don't know what crazy actions the Yang family can do.

Before I was strong enough, I didn't want anyone close to me to be hurt again.

Wang Cheng had a bitter face and was deeply worried about me.

But I gave him a bright smile, flashed into Maybach, and drove out of the police compound.

The car left the police station and drove straight to Xiangtian Expressway.

There are only three days, and I want to confirm my guess.

The people behind Liu Xiaoyue were able to put her in the Shen family a few years ago, which shows how deep the city was. It also shows that their purpose was very clear, which was to obtain the Blood Tribulation Sutra.

From this trivial little information, at least three very valuable information can be derived.

The first is that the person behind Liu Xiaoyue is one of the Five Classics families.

It is not the Five Classics family, where did they learn from that our Di family has the Blood Tribulation Sutra?

The second is that they are familiar with the background of our Di family and know that I am the descendant of the Blood Tribulation Sutra.

The third point is that they are likely to be powerful and powerful figures like Yang Shaoan.

With these three pieces of information, coupled with the previous analysis of Liu Xiaoyue’s hometown address, I made a bold assumption.

The person behind Liu Xiaoyue must be a prominent family in Xiangxi. They are very likely to have close ties with the pharmaceutical industry.

The fact that one has famous families alone is enough to screen out the vast majority of people. If the pharmaceutical industry is added, I think the list in front of me will definitely not be too long.

The reason why I was brave enough to not reveal the news of my son being kidnapped was that I saw these three questions.

The heart of returning home is like an arrow, and Maybach is on the highway of Xiangtian.

At the same time, I dialed the long-lost number.

The other end of the phone only sounded twice, and a squishy sound came from.

"Mr. Di, why did you think of calling me? Did you go back to Xiangxi?"

"Brother Qi, I'll be there in half an hour. See you at the door of our old house."

A smile appeared on his face involuntarily. When he thought of his old friend, the years passed, it seemed that he had returned to his eyes one after another.

Brother Qi, whose original name is Zheng Xiongqi.

Because of the two words Xiongqi, the Sichuan dialect is homophonic to Xiongqi. At the time of school, the good-good people in the class gave him a nickname and called him Qi Ge.

After a while, there were more people calling him, and many people didn't even know what his original name was.

He and I have been playing friends since childhood, and they really grew up wearing pairs of pants.

When I think of Zheng Xiongqi, my thoughts can't help but think of my father Jun Wanjun and his former father-in-law Shen Ruhai.

Perhaps, one day many years ago, Di Wanjun and Shen Ruhai, were also two good friends holding hands. They caught fish and touched shrimps in the river. They played with mud on the field stems together.

But many years later, those changes in the world are so heartbreaking. It makes people feel unbearable to look at this cruel world.

Thinking of these, I gradually let go of everything in the past and my thoughts return to reality.

I came to see Zheng Xiongqi not to reminisce about the past with my old friend. I just don’t care about this old friend, I have helped me.

My fake email from the Shen family was written by this person. But when I was a student, there were countless huge thunders I helped him block, so this guy always owe me.

The car quickly drove into the Dragon Tulong Town, and saw a fiery red Ferrari parked at the door of our old house in Di.

Next to the car was a man with flowers, looking forward to it, like a resentful woman in the deep boudoir, staring at the front with resentment.

With a light kick, Maybach drove towards Ferrari quickly and stopped steadily when he was about to kiss the shiny man's legs.

Zheng Xiongqi was so scared that he fell on the Ferrari's engine cover, blinked his eyes twice, trying to squeeze out two drops of crocodile tears from it.
Chapter completed!