Chapter 365

Only Jiang Wuchen and Matsushima Jixiang were left in the car. Matsushima was nervous again. She felt her throat dry and her whole body tight.

The speed is not fast or slow. There are occasional police cars passing by.

Tonight, Haichuan seems extremely unstable. I just passed by several bars and found a large number of people fighting. The scene is not generally hot.

I'm afraid a new round of strike hard is coming.

The vehicle slowly drove to Zijin international. There was a camera at the entrance to scan the license plate. Only the vehicles of the community owner could enter.

The car drove to the door, the cross bar rose, and the content displayed on the display screen next to it was: fixed parking space, welcome the owner home.

Jiang Wuchen smiled faintly, "unexpectedly... We are still neighbors."

"What building are you...?" Matsushima Jixiang asked.

"Number six."

"No. 6..." Matsushima Jixiang felt that his voice was dry and couldn't speak. There wouldn't always be such a coincidence in the world, "what floor?"

"Seventh floor." Jiang Wuchen said faintly.

Matsushima Jixiang has a hot face. Unexpectedly, he lives on the seventh floor, but she is on the sixth floor. She has a relationship between the upper and lower floors, but she doesn't know each other at all.

The vehicle drove into the basement and came all the way to the downstairs of No. 6. There was a fixed parking space, "here it is." at this moment, all the strength on Matsushima Jixiang seemed to have run out.

Jiang Wuchen nodded slightly, opened the door and walked down without looking back to the elevator.

Looking at his back, Matsushima Jixiang couldn't help imagining that if Jiang Wuchen suddenly fell down at this moment, would she like to help him?

Or, Jiang Wuchen stops and suddenly waves to her. Does she want to go there.

Unfortunately, Jiang Wuchen didn't, but directly walked into the elevator, the elevator door closed and went up.

At this moment, the pressure on Matsushima Jixiang dissipated in vain, and there was a trace of extravagant hope in her heart that made her feel shameless.

……

At the moment, Haichuan is really in a mess. There are violent conflicts in hundreds of entertainment places, bars, discos or express hotels.

The police of the whole city were called up to carry out various arrests.

The key is that the sky eye system, which has always been stable, has also failed many times tonight. After several failures in succession, the talents of the technical department concluded that the reason why the sky eye system has frequent problems is because someone is behind the scenes.

But it's no use knowing. I can't find any problems at all.

Kempinski, with the arrival of a large number of special police, Xie Rou had strong support and led the team to kill scar on the first floor. In fact, he quietly evacuated early.

A large number of tianmeng people were arrested. These people were so bold that they openly dared to challenge the police. The special police was not so hot. At present, the bullets were loaded and several people were killed. These people were honest.

When Xie rouchong reached the roof, Jiang Wuchen had returned to Zijin international community.

Xie Rou was surprised by the mess on the roof. Unexpectedly, it caused such strong damage. The whole roof seemed to have been completely destroyed by a tornado.

In the middle of the roof, a man died, kneeling there, and the steel pipe penetrated his neck.

In the dark, Xie Rou's mind constantly appears the shadow of Jiang Wuchen. A strong sixth sense tells her that in today's Haichuan, only Jiang Wuchen can have such strength.

Xie Rou runs out of the Kempinski Hotel, drives a black technical investigation car and rushes to Zijin international. Relying on her means, it is easy for the investigation department to find Jiang Wuchen's residence.

Drive to Zijin International Building 6 and go straight to the seventh floor.

Standing at the door of Jiang Wuchen's house, she calmed her breathing and then knocked on the door.

Inside came Jiang Wuchen's lazy voice, "who?"

Xie Rou's heart sank. He was really at home. Then he knocked at the door.

Not long after the door opened, Jiang Wuchen was wearing a white elastic vest and large underpants. His hair was a little messy, as if he were sleeping.

Xie Rou looked up and down at Jiang Wuchen, "are you... Always at home?"

"Er, yes," said Jiang Wuchen with a smile, "officer Xie came to me in the middle of the night. What's the matter?"

"There's something small. Can you let me in?"

"No problem." Jiang Wuchen invited Xie Rou in.

There are some messy snacks on the tea table in the living room, and there are a large number of books on the table next to them, "are you really studying?"

"My goal is very clear, that is to be admitted to Shenzhou University. How can I do without learning." Jiang Wuchen said with a smile: "just sit down and have a drink?"

"No need." Xie Rou's heart is full of disappointment. Who else has this strength except Jiang Wuchen and such a big sea?

"What's up?" asked Jiang Wuchen.

"Shanghai Sichuan is very chaotic tonight. There have been many violent incidents. Does it have anything to do with you? You can directly tell me whether there is or not. Don't worry. Even if there is, I won't arrest you."

"Hehe, officer Xie, you came to tell me this in the middle of the night? I've been busy studying all night, but I'm tired. I didn't expect to be suspected by your police." Jiang Wuchen said.

Xie Rou took a breath. "Well, maybe I really think about it."

"No, maybe, definitely!" said Jiang Wuchen. "It's too late. I have to have class tomorrow. Do you want to sleep with me? There are many rooms."

"No, you have a good rest!" Xie Rou couldn't help being disappointed. She longed that the person who stirred the world was Jiang Wuchen, but she didn't want him. This contradictory heart let her down.

After Xie Rou left, Jiang Wuchen stretched out, went back to his bedroom, lay down and fell asleep. Everything that happened outside will have nothing to do with him. His task is over. Next, I believe uncle Zhong and sister GUI can cope with the details.

Jiang Wuchen slept soundly. He didn't wake up until seven o'clock the next day. After washing, he took some books to school.

That night, Jixiang Matsushima tossed and turned downstairs. In his mind, the picture of the night three years ago flashed in his mind again and again.

She didn't sleep until the day was coming. As a result, she had a dream that Jiang Wuchen came down from the seventh floor, walked into her small bedroom and asked her hard again.

When she woke up, the city gate had flooded into a river. In addition to secretly scolding herself for being spineless, Matsushima Jixiang went to the washing room to wash her skin stock.

I don't know if it's the reason for the flood. The mental state of this day was surprisingly good.

When the sun rose, everything in Haichuan returned to normal. Hundreds of violent incidents at night seemed never to have happened.

This kind of quiet and peaceful makes many people don't know what kind of environment they live in.

However, the police are busy. The police station, police station and detention center are already overcrowded. Most of the arrested people are not Haichuan locals. In short, more than 90% are tianmeng airborne soldiers brought by Wang Luming.