Take the remaining $5,000 to school. At this time, he had nowhere to go except the dormitory.

However, the advantage of today's society is that you can't starve.Not to mention, he has a special function.hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

"The thief stops."

A mother was grabbing the roadbar to call, and a sneaky young man was standing in the back, two fingers coming out of her aunt's pocket to pick things up.

The left hand was thrown, and a kebab flew back and snapped into the thief's face.

The aunt turned back, busy, and looked at the thief.More people turned around and looked around.

“Boy, don’t worry, you’re going to die.”The thief turned and ran away, not forgetting to speak hard to Jiang Hao.

The other two bad teenagers who were dressed in flowers, each pulled out a knife and walked toward Jiang Hao, and his eyes were very strong.

The aunt glanced at her wallet and quickly left; the surrounding crowd hid on one side, too scared to speak.

Jiang Hao did not feel two steps back, this man, too rampant, say a word to move the knife.He was nervous, but not confused.Quickly sweep the left and right without the available weapons, so he took off his coat and twisted it into a pair of old hands: "Come on, Lao Tzu is not eating."

Two bad young people slow down, they usually bully the elderly and weak women and children, encountering a slightly more serious role, are kneeling to ask for forgiveness.In front of this guy, it is very difficult to get in the face, and can you pick up two things.

The two of them looked at each other and understood each other’s meaning.The man did not eat the loss in front of him, and put two harsh words and withdrew.

Suddenly, a black man ran madly, knocked out the crowd, carrying a black suitcase, looked panicked, and it seemed that there was a wolf chasing behind him.“Leave.”Jiang Hao was hit hard by him, pushed by the chaotic crowd.

The man quickly separated the crowd, ran out over the road, crossed the traffic like a shuttle road, and moved up, like a trapeze in the air.

He turned over the railings on the other side and ran down the sidewalk toward the high bridge.

A shot! a shot.

A blood line ran out of the head with the bullet, and the body fell to the ground, but still holding the black suitcase.

"Ah!" "killed, killed."

Screaming, crying, crying father shouting mother's struggle to escape;

Jiang Hao was also scared to face, and for the first time in his life, he saw a killing, or a shooting, and the blood line was so long.

What was even worse was that the dead man in black rammed him under and stuffed a black piece into his dress without anyone noticing.

When the man in black fell, a woman in a red leather suit flew, and a beautiful posture rushed, rolled over, and tugged at the black suitcase on the ground and ran.

At the same time, a dozen people wearing spacious clothes, open their clothes, take out the hidden submachine gun, clatter and clatter.

The woman in the red leather suit was healthy, and she ran to the underpass to escape the shot and ran to the high bridge...

Those who were wronged in order to grab handbags did not embarrass others, Jiang Hao fled with the crowd for a while, and also fled.

After walking through two bus stations, I finally arrived at the normal world, the water and horses, the bustling city.

"No, something's going to happen."

A sharp turn, a black running field car came, a hundred and fifty yards of speed; on this side of the sharp turn, a little girl about five years old walked slowly with a small windmill.

The view was left and right, and no danger was found on either side.According to the trajectory of the field, it will hit the girl in three seconds.Only Jiang Hao, under the mental power scan, found the crisis.

“Dangerous.”Jiang Hao shouted, flew out, and picked up the little girl with a roll over at a speed beyond the limit.Then, the car rubbed his back and ran away, dangerous and dangerous.

At this moment, all four voices disappeared.The little girl was directly frightened, and no crying for thirty seconds.

“My daughter.”In the scream, a woman rushed over, snatched the little girl from Jiang Hao's hand, and squeezed and touched: "Giao Jiao, do you have anything to do, scare your mother to death."

The little girl finally cried.

The car stopped, and the two people who walked down above them were both in a hurry and came to apologize.The woman jumped up, tore and scolded the two of them, and soon surrounded a group of people.

Jiang Hao looked at his left arm, a small half of his arms and flesh and blood, just now on the asphalt road to protect the little girl when the ground was worn.

The more people onlookers, the more noisy the woman, and no one paid attention to Jiang Hao.Jiang Hao quietly left.

It seems that it is not appropriate to go out today, and it is better to go back early.

Take out the black square from your arms, this thing is not known to be the murderer.Today I went black, got it, and it was murderous, and threw it.Yes, just do that.

Where to throw it, trash can? no, if someone is found out, there is a storm of blood.Throw a place that no one can see, throw it into the Red River, and no one can find it sinking into the bottom of the river.

Jiang Hao went to the Red River and threw it down with a small black square.But hesitating, am I afraid? what is the husband of a man afraid of? not afraid of what you throw? do not understand for world peace? you are afraid, coward?I will be afraid, joking? do not throw?

He put the little square in his arms and went home; he could not take it, but suffered it, and it seemed that I was still wise.Comfort yourself on the way.

...

In a secret house.

"Big brother, the number three was killed, and the suitcase was stolen by a woman in red."

"No matter, the third sent a message before he died, things are not in the suitcase, he handed it to a young boy who looks like a student."

“Student-like boy, how do you find this?”

"I didn't know, I started Tracker Six."

A bit of electronic sound.

At the same time, a light on the black little square in Jiang Hao's arms lit up, emitted a green light, flashed three times, and went out again.

“Tracker No. 6 was successfully started.”

Find him as quickly as possible.

The first time back to the dormitory, the school holiday, the dormitory is only him.He pulled the curtain back and took out the black material block to study.

Black material block, he soon found that this is actually a hard disk, just a little higher than the general high-end.

He clung to the computer for a moment.

Open the hard disk, which is full of laboratory data.

What experimental data is worth those people regardless of life and death?He double-clicked open, but suddenly his eyes were wide.

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The knock on the door suddenly, Jiang Hao shook his hand in a panic, pushed the glass down, and the bell broke.

"What's going on inside?" said a slightly older voice, Master Zheng.

Jiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and shouted, "Master Zheng, it's okay, accidentally the cup fell."

"It's too late, rest early."

“I know.”

The footsteps of the tube gradually faded away, Jiang Hao leaned back in his chair and sweated, he was too nervous just now, thinking that those who were wrongly found.

What time is it now?

The time on the bottom right of the computer is 22:00.Unconsciously, it was time for the evening, and he looked at the experimental data unconsciously to the present.

In terms of biological science, his university major is exactly this, a little understand, these experiments seem to be related to genetic inheritance.

The dormitory was quiet, four dark, the display glowed white, and the mouse flashed.The indicator light of the hard disk also emits a light green light.

The sound of a bomb explosion, Jiang Hao a spirit, almost scared to drill under the table.

Immediately, the sound of the fierce sound sounded, a purring rap.

The grandson next door shook the subton in the middle of the night.

Jiang Hao also realized that this hard disk cannot stay in his own hands, otherwise those who will find it sooner or later.Although I am a psychic, I have to keep a low profile in front of the submachine gun.

Maybe there was a tracker on it or something, the more I thought about it, the more dangerous it was; I went to throw it away, and Jiang Hao unplugged the hard drive and went out.Take two steps and come back, anyway, this time is not bad, it is better to copy the contents of the inside, see those people die fighting, should be worth a lot of money, hey hey hey.

He copied one copy, threw the original hard disk on the ground, took a dumbbell, and scrapped it.

At midnight, the lake was shining, and across a bridge, Jiang Hao came to the middle of the bridge, looked at no one, threw the oil paper bag wrapped in the hard disk debris, and splashed the water and sank into the bottom of the lake.

...

On the way back, passing through the urban planning area, I heard a strange noise, and listened carefully, it was the sound of moaning.

This place is under construction, are the site materials and semi-finished rough room, this kind of place ... Jiang Hao spirit swept, things are not thought, in the corner of the house, curled up a woman, wearing a red leather coat, she seems to be injured.

The traces of simple bandaged on the arm are still bleeding.

The hero saves the beauty, Amitabha Buddha, saving people's lives and creating a seven-level futon, not to mention the injury is a big beauty.

“Miss, are you okay?”

Single Waner's wound continued to drip blood, she felt that the warmth was leaving the body a little bit, her hands and feet became cold, and her consciousness gradually blurred.Are you going to die? he laughs at himself.I didn't think I would die on this dirty and messy construction site, maybe no one found dead, rot here.Undeterred by the fancy, she had a mighty and gentle hero who had fallen from the sky, rescued her, and returned to her former... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."Jiang Hao went out with his hands up, this beautiful woman is so powerful, the reflection arc is very developed, or be careful: "You are injured, I pass by, can't see death without saving, where your home is, I will send you back."

God heard my prayer and sent a hero to save me?Lan Waner raised her eyelids, a five-faced teenager, that is, a thin body, and the dream of the mighty handsome to the scum hero is very different, but can also be scraped together.