A New Character Every Month

Just like the simplest push-ups, when you think you have broken through the limit, you end up doing a few in a row before you can rest.

That's definitely not because you have broken through the limit, it's just because your willpower and control over your body are not strong enough, and you haven't exerted your full strength before.

"Forget it, it's useless to think too much, let's see if this happens in the next training."

Lin Zian stretched out his arms that were trembling slightly due to exhaustion, barely propped up his upper body, showing a kneeling posture, and then stood up relying on the strength of his legs.

Taking a few deep breaths, he took a towel to wipe off the sweat on the ground, and then began to stretch the muscles he had just exercised.

After a few minutes, the stretch is complete.

He went into the toilet and closed the door.

Soon, the sound of dripping water came from it.

Within 10 minutes, Lin Zian came out wearing a pair of loose shorts, wiping his wet hair with a towel.

Turn on the computer, pick up the water bottle on the table, and drink the protein powder that has already been brewed in it.

Open the browser, the homepage is still a familiar news website.

Before he could take a closer look, a piece of news popped up from the lower right corner: [The fire that happened in the villa area last night, the identity of the victim was confirmed...]

"This recommendation algorithm is really disgusting!"

Lin Zian sat on the armchair and put down the water bottle.

He drank the [-]ml protein powder in a gulp in a few seconds.

This news will be pushed to him, obviously because he clicked to check related news in the early hours of the morning.

Lin Zian manipulated the mouse, clicked on the pop-up window in the lower right corner, and a new web page appeared on the browser.

[The identities of the four people who died in the fire last night have been identified...]

[The identities of the four victims are closely related to Lai Sanshui, chairman of Hengyu Group. They are his wife Wang, son Lai Fei, daughter-in-law Hua, granddaughter Lai Lan... .]

[According to the latest investigation results of the Bureau of Investigation, the accident was not an accident. When the fire broke out, the four victims were all in a state of being unable to move...]

Lin Zian glanced casually, and was about to close the webpage. The mouse was already on the "×", but he didn't let go of his fingers.

"wrong."

He looked a little cautious, and looked at the names of the four victims again.

Although "XX" was added, the identities of the first three people were all correct, but the last "cousin" made his face change.

Lin Zian clearly remembered that the culprit who caused his family to be ruined was not Lai Sanshui's cousin niece, but Lai Xihua, the granddaughter of the other party's blood relationship.

It's fine if the relationship is wrong, but it's impossible to write the wrong name too.

Although some of the above four names are replaced by "some", in order to distinguish the two Lai surnames, the second character also appears.

If the deceased was Lai Xihua, then the second word would only be Xi, not Lan.

"Impossible, when I made them faint, I confirmed that it was definitely Lai Xihua!"

Lin Zian's face became more and more ugly. After thinking about it, he immediately opened the favorites of the browser and clicked on one of the URLs.

It was someone's personal homepage on China's largest social platform.

The owner of the homepage is the one who he planned to take revenge for a few months - Lai Xihua.

As soon as the webpage was refreshed, he saw several new information updated on the homepage.

The farthest of these originated early this morning, about an hour after the fire broke out.

The latest one was released two hours ago.

Several messages described the fire in her home, and one of them mentioned that yesterday happened to be the time when her cousin returned from abroad. She had made an appointment to have dinner, but she didn't go home because of an accident.

Who would have thought that after only a few hours, heaven and man would be separated forever.

It also mentioned that her cousin looks very similar to her, and even released a photo below.

The replies below each message were more than ten times more than usual, including kneeling and licking, comforting, and condemning the murderer.

"Didn't he die?"

After reading these few messages, Lin Zian took out his mobile phone expressionlessly, opened a chat application, and clicked into the circle of friends of a friend he had put on top.

This person is also Lai Xihua.

In order to obtain her first-hand information, he spent a lot of effort before successfully adding her account.

It also released several new messages today. Although it is slightly different from the social platform, it contains more information.

Judging from the writing habits and typesetting, it is undoubtedly me.

"Cousin sisters who look ninety-nine, really—ridiculous!"

Lin Zian put the phone on the table, and laughed softly, even his shoulders shook from laughing.

Ten seconds later, the laughter suddenly stopped.

With a cold face, he watched the latest news posted on Lai Xihua's circle of friends.

A few words of condolence copied from the Internet accompanied by a selfie, the background of the photo is a funeral parlor, half of which is dressed in white, with red eyes and tears, quite a picture of me See Lai Xihua who is still pitiful.

"In this case, I will kill again!"

The corners of Lin Zi'an's mouth curled up slightly, and he sneered, "I just don't know if you will have such luck next time?"

He didn't care about killing the wrong person.

People who hang out with this kind of people deserve to die. Although he doesn't really believe in the saying "the one who is close to vermilion is red and the one who is close to ink is black", but sometimes this sentence is not unreasonable.

"......install......"

At this moment, a voice from outside the window caught his attention.

Lin Zian looked sideways at the window, he seemed to hear someone calling his name.

He closed the notebook, moved lightly to the window, and opened the curtain to the gap where he could peek below.

A few meters away from the building, several burly men with tattoos on their bodies, ruthless temperament, and sloppy movements were pointing their mobile phone screens at several passers-by, pointing at the mobile phone screen, and asking passers-by if they had seen the person in the photo.

"I found it here."

Lin Zian raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at their outfits.

These people should be loan sharks. He borrowed millions of dollars before, and all of them had to be repaid within a month.

But now, almost half a year has passed since the repayment period, and he should be going crazy if he wants to come to the usury side.

"This person seems to be in that rental house!"

At this moment, a passerby who was being questioned suddenly pointed his finger at the window where Lin Zian was.

Suddenly, several fierce eyes looked over.

Lin Zian quickly lowered the curtains, walked a few steps quickly with his expression unchanged, and came to the door.

He wasn't going to escape like this, not to mention that he was not far from those big men, and found many people who were suspected to be their companions, he might be throwing himself into a trap if he went down.

Let's just say that there are a lot of things in his rental house. Once discovered, it will not only be usurers who will hunt him down.

But for this situation, he has already made arrangements.

On the left and right walls of the iron door in front of him, four buckles at two horizontal lines were respectively installed.

"I thought it would not be useful, but now it seems that more preparations are still effective."

Lin Zian picked up two hard steel flat sticks placed in the corners, placed them horizontally behind the door, and inserted them into the buckles on both sides.

In this way, once someone tries to break into the door, in addition to knocking open the door lock, the buckle firmly nailed in the wall must also be knocked out.

Then he turned around and took out a drink bottle from under the bed, opened the lid, and there was a strong smell of gasoline gushing out of it.

Lin Zian sprinkled gasoline in every corner of the room, and then put a pre-made square box-shaped device on top of the gasoline, and set a time: 10 minutes.

The device is very simple, it only has the functions of timing and lighting a small flame.

With the sound of rollers slipping, he opened a wooden wardrobe.

There is a place on the ground that is completely different in color from the surrounding area. It is a steel plate, and there is a hole under the steel plate, leading to the rental house downstairs.

The rental house downstairs was rented by him with another identity less than a week after renting this room.

After that, it took some time to get through the hole.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

There were several loud knocks on the door.

"Open the door! Open the door quickly! Lin Zian, we saw you!"

There was a violent shout outside the door: "Grass, you dare not pay back the money you owe, I'm afraid you don't know how to write dead words..."

Lin Zian glanced casually at the trembling iron door, picked up the notebook and threw it from the hole to the downstairs room, and picked up the bag to pack two white urns.

Stepping on the crude ladder that had already been fixed below, he quickly went downstairs to put the bag away.

The whole process took only ten seconds.

Then step on the ladder again, move the cabinet with rollers back to its original position, and finally close the iron plate again.

Even if you are downstairs, you can still clearly hear the knocking on the door upstairs, as well as various threats and insults.

Snapped!

Lin Zian turned on the light: "Since I have been found here, it is not safe here, it is time to change places."

The room was covered with many papers and photos, which recorded various information about Lai Xihua.

Personality hobbies, family and friends, favorite things, frequent places...

As well as the villa area where he lives, the configuration of security personnel, the interval between defense changes, how to sneak in without being discovered, and how to do it...

There is also a whiteboard next to it, on which the plan that has been revised hundreds of times is written.

There was no problem with the plan, and the process went smoothly. He even sneaked in after confirming that "Lai Xihua" had returned home.

But who would have thought that Jiucheng Cheng's cousins ​​returned to China, and I just didn't go home, these two coincidences would happen at the same time.

"The plan is not a complete failure, at least one-half... No!"

Lin Zian recalled the news about Lai Xihua he saw on the two platforms. The other party didn't seem to care about the death of his relatives.