"Zhiyun!" Yang Ming called Lin Zhiyun's name loudly: "Where are you?"

Lin Zhiyun just made a bowl of instant noodles for dinner. Today she downloaded a lot of case studies about company management, and she is ready to study hard. If she learns too late, she will live in the company.

Just as he was about to eat noodles, he heard Yang Ming's voice. At first, Lin Zhiyun thought she had heard wrong. After all, at this time, it is unlikely that Yang Ming will come to the company. Besides, Yang Ming has never been so loud.

However, when Yang Ming pushed open the glass door and rushed in, Lin Zhiyun raised her head in astonishment: "Yang Ming? Why are you here?"

"Zhiyun! Come with me!" Yang Ming stepped forward, grabbed Lin Zhiyun's hand, and pulled her to run outside.

"Yang Ming, what's going on? I just made noodles, and they won't taste good after a while." Lin Zhiyun was puzzled by Yang Ming.

What happened to Yang Ming today? He made an inexplicable phone call before, but now he dragged himself out as soon as he arrived.

"It's on fire! The company is on fire!" Yang Ming pulled Lin Zhiyun and ran downstairs quickly, saying as he ran.

"Ah!" Lin Zhiyun was startled: "What, the company is on fire?"

"That's right, otherwise why would I be in such a hurry!" Yang Ming said, "But it's okay, you're fine!"

Pulling Lin Zhiyun, the two ran out of the company gate together, and Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

On the right side of the company, there were bursts of flames, and several security guards were trying their best to put out the fire, but obviously the effect was not great. Gasoline has been sprinkled on this fire, and only two fire extinguishers and a few mops will not help at all.

"Did you call the fire alarm?" Yang Ming shouted to the security guards.

"Brother Yang, we have already reported. The fire brigade said they will arrive soon." The security guard who was on duty before replied hastily.

Yang Ming nodded and heaved a sigh of relief. Obviously, fortunately, he discovered it early and called the fire alarm early, so the damage caused this time should not be large.

Lin Zhiyun looked at the rushing flames, feeling scared in her heart, and tightened Yang Ming's arm: "Yang Ming, what should I do? How could it catch fire..."

"It's okay, the fire brigade will feel it after a while," Yang Ming comforted, "Didn't we already run out!"

"Oh!" Lin Zhiyun exclaimed suddenly: "Yang Ming, it's not good!"

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Yang Ming asked in surprise.

I saw Lin Zhiyun raised her head anxiously, looked towards the second floor of the company, and said, "The company's accounts and some cash are still upstairs, what should I do! I go up to get it now, is there still time?"

"What accounts, cash?" Yang Ming couldn't laugh or cry after hearing Lin Zhiyun's words, "everything is fine if people are fine, why worry about those things? Just burn them, it doesn't matter."

"But..." Lin Zhiyun was still a little bit reluctant, after all, if the company's accounts were lost, it would have a great impact on the company's operations.

"There's nothing wrong with it." Yang Ming held up Lin Zhiyun's small face, and said: "Xiao Yun, be good, be obedient, my husband has plenty of money, even if you burn it ten or eight times, it's a drop in the bucket for your husband and me! It's best if you're fine."

Lin Zhiyun nodded obediently, her heart was filled with sweetness, so she gave up the idea of ​​going upstairs to get the ledger.

Yang Ming glanced at the alley not far from the company from the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw a familiar figure, which turned out to be the bald man who set the fire on! I saw the bald head looking at this side, with a ruthless look on his face, but he was obviously displeased with the fact that the people inside were on fire so quickly, and after cursing a mother, he turned around and left quickly .

"Zhiyun, you stay here in the company and take care of some matters on site with the security guards. I have something to do! You must protect your own safety!" Yang Ming ordered.

"Well, okay, you go, I have nothing to do with myself." Lin Zhiyun nodded and said.

Although Yang Ming was a little worried about Lin Zhiyun staying here by herself, Yang Ming had more important things to do now, which was to find out who that bald man was and why he came to burn his company down!

However, when Yang Ming was chasing after her, he still called Bao Sanli and told him to rush to the jewelry company immediately to protect Lin Zhiyun and help deal with the scene at the same time.

When Bao Sanli heard that the jewelry company was on fire, he didn't even care about eating half of the meal, and rushed here quickly, and at the same time, Hou Zhenzhen also came. Although Hou Zhenzhen was a little embarrassed with Lin Zhiyun before, but now he is serving Yang Ming wholeheartedly, so Lin Zhiyun will not say anything.

Yang Ming carefully followed behind the bald head. Although he could just take off his bald head, Yang Ming still wanted to see where this guy was going and what he was going to do.

Unexpectedly, what I saw before like a movie has become a reality! Even the arsonist could see it clearly! Could it be that this is really his new ability?

Yang Ming was not sure about this either. After discovering that he was able to disguise himself before, Yang Ming was no longer surprised. The ability of my own pair of glasses is obviously not limited to farsightedness, perspective and look around.

There are many more magical abilities waiting to be discovered. For example, the ability to change faces and see through other people's thoughts was discovered after slowly exploring.

And this time, Yang Ming wasn't sure whether the supernatural ability had worked again, but with his pair of magical glasses, everything was possible!

Suddenly, Yang Ming suddenly remembered something! One very important thing, that is, when Bao Sanli was attacked at the gate of Buyetian, I had a similar experience myself!

At that time, I also saw the tragedy of the BMW after the brakes failed! If I hadn't seen something in advance, I would definitely get in the car, and the consequences afterwards would be unimaginable.

From this point of view, what happened today is by no means accidental, but precedented. So, is this considered a supernatural power? Sixth sense? Or foreknowledge?

Thinking of this, Yang Ming suddenly became excited! If I really have this kind of predictive ability, wouldn't it be cool? If you predict the direction of the stock and directly enter the NASDAQ, then the sky is dark and the sky is dark without making money?

However, after thinking about it, Yang Ming doesn't know the trigger condition of this ability. Under what circumstances can this predictive ability be triggered?

I remember that there was nothing special before the situation I predicted this time. Especially today, when Yang Ming was talking to Chen Mengyan and Zhou Jiajia, he was suddenly forced to watch a fast-forward movie.

It seems that I didn't do anything else. How did this ability come about?

It would be great if there was an instruction manual, Yang Ming shook his head regretfully, old man, old man, when you gave me this contact lens, why didn't you give me an instruction manual?

Although this idea is rather shameless, to a thick-skinned person like Yang Ming, being shameless is nothing. If you are not shameless, how can you pick up girls? Not shameless, where did so many wives come from?

Although Yang Ming's thoughts had drifted far away, he didn't let go of the tracking target in front of him at all, and followed closely behind him not far away.

Yang Ming's tracking ability is professional. The bald man didn't even notice it at all. However, he was still very vigilant. He went to several convenience stores on the way. After entering, he stayed for a long time before coming out.

And when he came out, the clothes and clothes on his body would also change, but how could these extraneous things be hidden from Yang Ming's clairvoyant eyes? Yang Ming's eyes were fixed on him all the time.

Another time, this guy went in through the front door of a small shop, and then walked out through the back door. However, for Yang Ming, this is a futile approach.

Yang Ming followed behind the bald man until he arrived near the industrial area in the south of Songjiang City!

Here are the warehouses and workshops of some factories. Uncle Yang Dashan also means that he plans to build a large modern factory here! Yang Ming didn't understand what this bald man was doing in this kind of place!

However, strange as it is, Yang Ming did not relax his vigilance at all. He watched the bald man approach a trash can, and then found a tattered denim schoolbag from a pile of discarded cardboard boxes next to the trash can. , leaning across the shoulders!

What's in the bag? Yang Ming subconsciously used his ability to penetrate the denim on the outside of the schoolbag and looked inside. This hope doesn't matter, Yang Ming was shocked in his heart!

detonator! The entire schoolbag is full of detonators! This is a highly dangerous explosive, what is this bald man doing with these things? While Yang Ming was horrified, he watched the bald man's movements even more closely!

After the bald man put his schoolbag on his back, he continued to walk towards the small path ahead to the right, and Yang Ming followed behind him unhurriedly.

However, when the bald man made a small turn, Yang Ming finally guessed the guy's intentions! If I guessed right, this guy wants to blow up his own warehouse!

Yang Ming frowned, who sent this guy? Why are you targeting yourself everywhere? Now, the behavior of this bald man is very obvious. First he burned his company, and then he bombed his warehouse! This guy has a grudge against himself?

Sure enough, Yang Ming's guess was correct. The bald man finally stopped in front of the jewelry company's warehouse, then squatted down, put his schoolbag on the ground, opened the schoolbag, and began to take out the detonator inside.

Zheng Laoliu was holding the detonator outside, when he suddenly felt someone tap his shoulder, he was startled, and then he heard a cold voice, asking himself: "What are you going to do?" What?"