Returning from the 900th floor

Chapter 21 There must be a way

A person left the regional security department, passed through the portal several times, came to a parking lot, got into a waiting vehicle and drove out.

Half an hour later.

The car entered a high-end residential area.

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

The person who opened the door was a girl whose skin seemed to be emitting a halo.

Seeing the visitor, 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 took the teacup with both hands respectfully and replied with a stern expression: "It's a bit tricky, Mr. Cheng. There are people over there putting pressure on us. We can't save it with our energy."

The middle-aged man who was called Mr. Cheng glanced at the girl next to him who was carrying fruit, and said in a puzzled tone: "There is still pressure on someone for just such a small matter? Making a movie? What kind of person would deliberately deal with a student from an academy?"

"Dad!" the girl pouted dissatisfiedly: "Senior is so powerful, there must be a lot of bad guys who want to deal with him!"

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

The girl stuffed orange slices into his mouth hard to stop him from talking bad about "senior".

"Xiao Yi, you seem to be helping him a lot lately?" Mr. Cheng chewed an orange and said with a smile, "Although I'm kind to you, there's no need to pledge myself to you in this day and age, right? Have you fallen in love with him?"

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

Mr. Cheng was slightly startled.

But he saw that the girl's expression changed and became a little sad: "But he doesn't seem to like me, no, that's not the case. He doesn't seem to like me like someone of the opposite sex. He seems to only regard me as a relative, a sister who makes him feel distressed. ?”

At this point, the girl's eyes suddenly lit up, she raised her head and asked Mr. Cheng: "Dad! Are you having an illegitimate child behind your mother's back? He can't be my brother, right?"

"???" Mr. Cheng almost spit out the tea and orange juice. He quickly put the tea cup on the coffee table and cursed with a dumbfounded smile: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Watching the father and daughter chatting as if no one else was watching.

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

Mr. Cheng looked back at him: "Which one will win?"

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

"Are you sure?" Mr. Cheng's face turned serious unknowingly.

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

Mr. Cheng frowned, tapped his chin lightly with his thumb joint, and thought thoughtfully: "Tian Sheng actually dealt with a student so openly and openly? Could it be that the person who died was Mr. Tian Sheng's own son? No, he should have come to arrest someone like that. It’s the tower climbers instead of the guards.”

The girl cheered on the side: "Look, let me just say that senior is very powerful!"

Mr. Cheng looked at the girl with a wry smile: "Why are you so proud, silly daughter? Your senior is probably going to be in big trouble!"

The girl asked him curiously: "Is there anything we can do?"

Mr. Cheng thought for a while, sighed and said: "Ours is just a small, low-end company. If it were an ordinary murder case, if we spent some time and money, we might be able to bail out the person, but if the other party is Tiansheng Group. . If we insist on keeping it, we will be crushed."

"Okay then." The girl picked an orange and pushed it into her mouth. She puffed her cheeks and said, "We have tried our best. Let the seniors figure out the rest!"

Mr. Cheng looked at her in confusion: "You sound like you're not worried at all?"

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

. . .

"Bang"

The big iron door slammed shut.

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

The charge is "suspected of homicide and intent to attack guards."

"Hey, come back and discuss it later. The one in the back is really unjust!" Wang Wei stretched out her hand helplessly through the iron fence and waved: "I am a light sleeper, and I am very angry when I wake up. It's just a misunderstanding! It really can't be done. It’s okay to think that I’m sleepwalking!”

No one looked back.

Others are sleepy and ready to go home and sleep.

The leading guard was really frightened and subconsciously did not dare to get too close to Wang Min.

His current situation is embarrassing.

The tasks from above cannot be easily released.

I dare not interrogate.

As a result, now we can only lock the person up temporarily and see if staying up all night can open the other person's mouth.

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

Just being locked up for a night is almost stress-free for many adaptable people. If Wang Wen doesn't collapse the next day, it will be him who collapses.

After arresting the person for a day, no questions were asked, and the superiors knew that at least one person was incompetent and could not escape.

In fact.

Wang Min is better than most adaptable people.

It was bright at dawn the next day.

The leading guard's eyes were bloodshot and he came to the detention room in fear.

As a result, I saw a lively and energetic Wang Min shouting that she was wronged.

The lead guard's heart was broken.

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

People who didn't know better would think that he was the one who was locked up all night.

Wang Min saw his haggard look and said with some sympathy: "Actually, you don't have to go to such trouble. What do those people above you want? Let's talk about it. Maybe I can agree to it?"

The leading guard looked at him with dark circles: "They want to know how you managed to do 1 versus 15."

"Look, you should have told me earlier!" Wang Wei said with a sure expression: "The secret of 1 vs. 15 is very simple. The rare prop [Earth Shaking Talisman] on the 200th floor of the World Tower is just a bunch of weak little gangsters. , let alone 15, the next 15 will be knocked down just as well.”

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

"No." Wang Wei shook his head and said, "I have never entered the tower, but my parents have. They left me some props for self-defense before they were killed in the World Tower."

"Tower climber..."

The leading guard looked like a deflated balloon.

His shoulders slumped slouched, and he repeated with a wry smile: "Ha, tower climber."

Sudden.

He suddenly raised his head and shouted at Wang Wen inside the iron gate with red eyes: "What about the one who climbs the tower! The emperor breaks the law and the common people are guilty! The one who climbs the tower has to pay for the murder!"

"No." Wang Wen still shook his head: "You can't decide what happens to those who climb the tower."

"What did you say?!" The leading guard slammed his hands on the iron door, raging with anger.

"Okay, okay, let's do this. I know that there is a batch of [Earth Shaking Talisman] on the 200th floor, the number is about 50." Wang Wei waved his hand: "Bring a pen and paper, I will write down the information, you take it Go and deliver the errand, isn’t such great news enough for you to be proud of?”

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

Wang Wen waved his hands boredly and recalled: "Yes, I am the only son. If you don't leave it to me, who can you leave it to?"