Perhaps only Jiang Shu can save him.

Whenever I think of this, Alvin admires the unknown Jiang Shu himself in the underground parking lot. Thanks to his usual style of form, he has put on the Jiang Shu line and makes it possible to be rescued now.

but……

What if Jiang Shu comes to kill him and then bury all the traces?

Such a bad premonition suddenly appeared in Alvin's heart.

After all, according to the timeline and the script, he is very likely to die here today, and Jiang Shu, as an official who maintains the timeline, does not seem to need to rescue him.

He clenched his fists.

Those guesses were just speculations after all, and he didn't know what would happen later, especially when Jiang Shu appeared in this basement.

By the way, he also has a video of his conversation with Jiang Shu. If this thing is revealed to the outside world, especially to the police station, Jiang Shu will also have a headache, right?

After all, it is Jiang Shu's secular identity, and Jiang Shu also needs to maintain the image of secular identity.

Perhaps, this can be a means to clamp down Jiang Shu?

But is such an omnipotent guy really not able to deal with it?

Alvin walked towards his safe and took out a U disk from it, which contained the surveillance video from the office that day.

Then he inserted it directly into the watch and played it on the schema light screen.

【File is corrupted】

really.

When Alvin saw this passage on the screen, he felt no sense of loss.

Sure enough, only in this omnipotent and incredible can one deserve a position like a space-time manager.

Forget it, I think these things have no meaning. Now I just need to wait for Jiang Shu to arrive.

He looked at this basement and his mind gradually calmed down.

The all-metal protective layer and the design of the air raid shelter are just like that. Most people can't break through and they can take it here for a long time.

As long as the people from the terrorist administration did not find it here.

He looked at himself in the mirror.

His hair was chaotic and his face became much haggard.

Faced with failure, he vented his vent. At this time, he had no other thoughts in his mind, just simply wanted to survive.

That's all.

"Tu tuk--"

Suddenly, a knock came from the thick door.

Alvin raised his head immediately, his eyes fixed on the direction of the door.

After a long time, when the knock on the door sounded again, he stood up, walked towards the door, and opened it directly.

Outside the door was a man wearing a white faceless mask.

"Mr. Jiang?" Alvin was still a little familiar with Jiang Shu's figure, so he asked tentatively.

"No, I'm not Jiang Shu." The visitor shook his head.

"Uh..." Alvin's mouth twitched, "But... your voice is indeed Mr. Jiang..."

"Am I?" The visitor raised the gun in his hand, aiming the dark muzzle at Alvin. The threat in his words meant to be so straightforward.

"No, no." Alvin shook his head repeatedly, not struggling with this matter.

"Well, where is Black Silver?" The faceless masked man was still concise and to the point.

"I'll get it here for you," Alvin said, and then walked towards the safe inside.

Logically speaking, he would never have no way of making any moves and no thoughts hidden. If the other party goes back on his word, wouldn't he die here directly?

However, he did not do so.

The man in front of him seemed to be able to see through all his thoughts, which made him unable to develop a desire to resist.

So just do what the other party said, and even if the other party takes the black silver and shoots, he admits it.

After all, at this time, he no longer has any good methods.

Seven kilograms of black silver were neatly stacked on the desk.

"It's all here, the remaining three kilograms..." Alvin continued, and when he turned around, he found that the gun had been aimed at him.

"Bang--"

Gunshot.

The last thought arose in his mind.
Chapter completed!