2 a.m

Jean strolled through the deserted streets, after returning from the medical department, Jean walked all the way, the upper western part of the White Tiger District, there are a large number of high-end apartment buildings, most of the people who can afford to live or have a house are families with a monthly income of more than 10,000 yuan, and can afford to pay a house with a monthly rent of more than 1,000.

Gene is going to a banquet tomorrow night, and a person who is familiar with Huashen knows that Jean wants to get a super computer, so he said that Jean can use it, but asks Jean to go to the banquet tomorrow night.

Going to a banquet is the most annoying thing, there have been a few times when I don't feel very good, Jean doesn't like lively occasions very much, and there are constantly all kinds of people coming to the banquet, Jean doesn't like to socialize, he likes to go to the lively street market, to a small shop to sit for a while.

"Sure enough, I'm just an old man."

Jean laughed self-deprecatingly and pressed the elevator, Mo Xiaolan often said that Jean was like an old man who was hundreds of years old.

Came to the door of room 1020, but soon Jean stopped, and in the faint light, Jean saw that the door had traces of human manipulation, very new.

Most of the doors of apartment buildings have safety devices, if you don't need to open them with identification, you will directly touch the alarm device, and the security on the upper floor is the best, and it only takes 5 minutes for 5 people to come.

Jean squatted on the ground and took a look, the convex mirror used to scan the identity next to the doorknob had been knocked off and replaced with a fake thing, which should have been dripping water into it to temporarily short-circuit the nanocircuit board, and when the machine that scanned the identity broke down, it could only be opened with a key, Jean took out the key and smiled coldly.

The technique is very professional, and it doesn't look like an ordinary guy doing it.

The door creaked open, Jean stepped in directly, and sure enough, a gun was held up at the left temple, and the lights in the room turned on, and there were a total of 6 people in the room, wearing black hoods, weapons in their hands, and smiles in their eyes.

"Friend, you'd better be honest, you've offended a rich man, and we're also here to help people, so I'll beat you up tonight and ......."

Suddenly, Jean squeezed the hand of the guy next to him with his backhand, and with a click, accompanied by a scream, the five people in the living room on the opposite side rushed over, and they didn't dare to fire in such a place.

Jean gently dodged the iron rod that had been struck from the front, and suddenly took a step forward, pressing his fingers against the opponent's throat with a slight nudge.

bang

With a loud bang, the four people behind him exploded like bowling balls under the huge impact.

The guy next to him clutched his broken wrist in pain, and one of them got up, with a faint white light flashing on his body, which was a physical function unique to mutants, and was at the level of B-class mutants.

Jean walked over slowly, and at the moment when the opponent was about to strike, Jean's eyes widened, and a pale blue halo flowed around Jean's eyes.

"It's not a small cowardice, now you have three counts, burglary, assault, and blatant assault on the section chief, and now you are LV3 criminals."

After a while, the six people knelt in a row in the corner of the wall in horror and looked at Jean with their heads in their hands, the hood had been taken off, and he threw his hand on the table casually, and the number 13 on the uniform was particularly oozing in the light.

Jean took out the identification cards of six people, all of whom were Level 4 citizens and were from the bottom.

"Do you do these things often?"

Jean lit a cigarette, placed the light and shadow bracelets of the six people on the table, and slowly got up, and the six people immediately begged for mercy.

"It's really spineless."

It didn't take long for Jean to figure out who was looking for him.

"We really didn't mean to, we never asked anything about the job, although it was the upper district, but there were 50,000, please, Lord Jean, we didn't know it was you, you spare us, the money ........"

Jean sneered and crouched in front of the six.

"You have two choices, either go to jail or do me a small favor."

The guy named Lorraine, who was immediately in charge, nodded in agreement.

Jean took out the phone, and then sat down in a chair and looked at the six people in front of him, a plan had been formed in his mind, and he planned to take this opportunity to create a little opportunity.

After a while, the doorbell rang, and in a very irritated manner, Jean was about to open the door.

bang

The door had flown in pieces, and Jean was holding on to it with a finger, and a pair of slender hands were already grabbing Jean's collar.

"What's going on, Jean, the old lady is dreaming, it's 3 o'clock, 3 o'clock in the morning, you think the old lady is very idle? Is that one of your men? Have you kicked your nose in the face lately? ”

Jean held Nia directly in the air, he smiled helplessly, and then Niya turned her head to see the six guys in the corner with their heads in their hands, and looked at the two of them with trembling.

"I was threatened and hurt by my life, so I called the police."

Nia blinked, letting go of Jean, and her voice was unusually loud.

"Huh? Are you teasing me? These little rascals just executed them, and you called me here in the middle of the fucking night? ”

Jean glanced at the six of them again before speaking.

"Remember, if you want to stay alive, do what I say."

Jean said, grabbing the angry Nia and dragging her into the bedroom.

"What the hell are you going to do? My lady doesn't have the patience to play with you, I still have to go to work tomorrow morning, and there are a bunch of things waiting for me to deal with. ”

"Now you have seen it at the scene, tomorrow you help me gather the media, and then announce that the 13th section chief Jean was attacked by unknown people, there is no danger for the time being, and your 5th section is investigating."

Nia stared at Jean with a solemn face.

"Hey, are you joking? This joke is not funny, the guy behind it is nothing more than Chen Qiao's old man's precious grandson, didn't you say it too? Guilty of ......."

"Since the other party likes to use the law and order of the city to talk about things, I can too, as a citizen of the bright city, don't I have the right to be protected?"

Nia held her head and sneered as she hesitated.

"It seems to be interesting, it's not impossible to help you, you have to do me a favor."

Jean nodded.

"That's easy to do, we have a group of special managers, and we need the guidance of patience, and the old lady is not allowed to refuse."

Jean nodded with a slightly bitter expression.

"If the General Affairs Section asks, I'll push it all on you, and just say that you coerced and lured me to agree, is that okay?"

Jean smiled and made an OK gesture.

"No problem at all."

Nia knew very well that Jean wanted to achieve something in this way.