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"What? Break up?" Hearing these two words, Xia Jing's face, which was red just now, suddenly disappeared from blood, and her voice returned to the trembling he had just come in.

Ivan crossed his hands and smiled, "Of course, given the mental blow you have, I will pay you some reasonable compensation."

Xia Jing's face looked much better. She turned around and thought about it carefully. Given her performance, she guessed that Zhou Feng had this idea for a long time. For a long time, the other party was just playing games with her. To understand this, she felt that she could not accept this reality.

"How many?" she asked, while swallowing a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

"Please give me a price." Yifan spoke. He didn't know much about the world's market, especially the price of a relationship. However, for him, everyone who has a relationship with Zhou Feng is a threat. If he can use money to solve the problem peacefully, he is very happy to use this method.

"100,000" Xia Jing said cruelly, saying that she didn't dare to go too far. She had been together for only a few months, and the closest relationship between the two was just a hand-in-hand. She regretted it now. If the relationship between the two could be further improved, it would not be an exaggeration to offer one million.

"It's reasonable, I accept it." Yifan agreed readily. He admired a woman with Xia Jing's style. He simply saved time, which saved him a lot of unnecessary trouble. "The money is right next to you, you can take it yourself, and then go out. Remember to bring it to the door, and I won't give it to you."

Zhou Feng's simply made Xia Jing feel a little regretful and a little unwilling to accept it. She couldn't believe that with her charm, the other party could break up in a few seconds without changing his face, and then sweep her out in less than a minute, just like dismissing an hour-long worker. However, now it's time to say something, splash out of water, and it's too late to say anything.

With a thick stack of 100,000 yuan in her arms, Xia Jing returned to the dormitory in a restless mood, and kept thinking about the past few minutes that she was sitting on a million-dollar wealth, only half a step away from her dream life, but in a blink of an eye, she was separated from that kind of life by a mere 100,000 yuan.

Xia Jing's family is average, and her parents are ordinary employees. If she told her that she would get 100,000 yuan after breaking up with Zhou Feng two days ago, she would definitely be happy to complete the process in less than 3 seconds, and then she continued to be excited for the whole month. But now she is in her pocket with so much money in her pocket, and a thick knife is thicker than the textbooks distributed this semester, but she is only full of sadness.

Humans have always been greedy animals.

"Xia Jing, I'm looking for you. I called you again in the morning for Pig Head class. You have been called twice!" The person who spoke was Xia Jing's upper bunk classmate, named Cheng Bing, who was also a better classmate.

"Oh," Xia Jing replied without much reaction. Zhutou refers to a fat teacher named Zhu. At the beginning of school, he reminded all students that those who were named more than three times (including three times) would be deducted all the scores in normal times. That is to say, even if the full score in the exam is only 70. In fact, Zhutou has never had 85 points or more. If it were the past, she would definitely call the teacher to plead with the teacher as soon as possible. Although most of the time it was futile, it was not completely impossible to choose a teacher in a good mood and invite the other party to have a meal on excuses.

"Why are you so listless? You're quarreling with Zhou Feng?" Xia Jing and Zhou Feng were in love. They knew that they had always been envious of her. Zhou Feng saw Xia Jing, they were considerate, gentle, and a little handsome. They were simply representatives of perfect lovers.

"No," Xia Jing forced a smile and concealed her, "It's too hot outside. I've walked for a while and I feel a little dizzy."

"This is a ghost weather, by the way, I saw a new sunscreen in a counter yesterday..."

A certain branch of Ningzhou Public Security Bureau, conference room.

"The bank has made a loss report, with a total loss of more than 1.2 million yuan, which is particularly huge. It seriously damages the interests of the people and causes very bad social impact. I will announce that I will personally take the lead to form a special task force for the 5.18 Major Theft Case. Next, all those who hear the names are left behind, Song Qiang, Zhao Zhenxue..." Fan Jieshan sat at the head of the conference room, making a report with a gloomy face. Most of the participants below lowered their heads and took notes quickly. After he finished reporting the list, the names that did not report were all secretly breathing a big sigh, and then walked out one after another.

The atmosphere in the conference room became even more tense. The only thing not nervous was Zhao Zhenxue. Although her head was lowered, if you pay a little attention, you could still see her uncontrollable smile and her pen trembling due to excitement.

"I've posted it, a big case..."

"Song Qiang, you are the captain of the Criminal Police Brigade. Regarding this case, you should first talk about your team's work ideas..."

"After the investigation of the first scene and the visits of the surrounding people... no suspicious people were found. We have also seen the surveillance video of the ATM. At the time of the incident, there was no hardware failure of the ATM. It is very likely that it was an internal person... There was no trace of violence found in the gate of the armored vehicle and the money box. According to the confessions of several escorts, the incident occurred..."

Song Qiangqiang held on to read the report, and Director Fan's face was so dark that it was no longer obvious. Song Qiang's report was thousands of words. In summary, it can be summarized in four words: no thread.

The identity, appearance, and method of crime of the criminal...knows nothing.

The only clue that the policeman now has some value is that he found a suspect on the street, namely Zhao Liang, 5 minutes after the incident. After inquiry, he also confirmed that Zhao Liang was the last person to withdraw money. It can be confirmed that he had discovered an error in the ATM. This can be confirmed from his operation records through the camera. However, the trouble is that Zhao Liang did not continue to withdraw money. Although the police found that he was wearing sunglasses and changing clothes on his back, he was likely to be preparing to take advantage of the loophole he just discovered to withdraw money and run away, but this is just an assumption and does not constitute a criminal fact.

There is no evidence that he is related to another theft case of the armored car. In fact, based on the information records of the ATM and the confession of the escort, the difference between the two cases is no more than a few seconds, and it can almost be determined that it was the same group of people. At that time, the escort only felt that the money box made a strange sound (the money was removed instantly, causing an instant vacuum and air influx). When they opened the money box, they found that only white paper of the bundle of banknotes was left inside.

"Investigate, start with these escorts!" At the end of the meeting, Director Fan roughly set a tone for the investigation of the case, "That guy named Zhao Liang is also suspicious. Xiao Zhao, you caught the person, so you are responsible for watching him. Who has he met recently, who he contacted, and his relationships around him..."

Zhao Zhenxue nodded and made a quick record. She made a secret decision in her heart that she must find out the truth about this case. Unexpectedly, she had just joined the criminal police team for a few months and encountered such a big case, and the case was very difficult...

Ivan doesn't care what impact his actions will have on others. Whether it is loss or excitement, in his opinion, it is not worth mentioning. Only civilians with a lifespan of less than a hundred years care about those ridiculous things like this. For Ivan, nothing can compare to the study of magic. Although it has been thousands of years, he still feels that even if he spends tens of thousands of years on the road of magic, he will not be able to see the end of it. However, isn't this the greatest charm of magic?

When Yifan first entered the bookstore, he attracted Hua Tingting's attention.

Most people go to bookstores, but there are only two types of people. One is wandering around, looking for books they are interested in, buying or not buying, long or short, and then leaving. The other is to ask the shopping guide directly if a certain book comes, buying it when it comes, and leaving when it doesn't come, but she has never seen a person like Ivan.

When Ivan just entered, his eyes were staring at the book "Harry Potter and the Magic Stone" in the counter area, but he was a little hesitant. As a shopping guide, she would naturally not miss this opportunity. "Hello sir, what do you need to buy?"

"Is this book related to magic?" Ivan asked, with an uncontrollable excitement on his face. Could it be that there is magic in this world? However, magic books are usually very expensive and have high confidentiality, so he is a little confused.

"Yes, sir" Hua Tingting was very strange. Is it necessary? The movies are all rotten. Didn't you have a childhood?

"Can I let me take a look?" Ivan stepped up his promise, "Just just glance at a page."

Hua Tingting held back her smile and handed the book to Ivan. Ivan kept his promise and only looked at one page, but his expression was not as excited as before, and it was obvious that he could see his disappointment.

It’s not as good as the movie, Hua Tingting complained.

"I'd like to ask, this book is just a story related to magic?"

Hua Tingting confirmed again, and Yifan was disappointed again.

"So are there any books or scrolls about learning magic?"

Hua Tingting shook her head, feeling a little sad. People in their 20s were obsessed with novels to this extent. Is this a lucky novelist or a misfortune of the country?

But this is just the beginning.

Half an hour later, Ivan excitedly held a textbook "Physics of the First Year of High School" in one hand and a knife with a RMB thicker than the textbook in the other hand, asking if the money was enough...

Hua Tingting kindly reminded the other party that there was a price on the back, and then Ivan was shocked by the cheaper books that were beyond imagination. He was just so excited that he had just confirmed Newton's first law. Any object was not subjected to any external force...

He just spent half an hour doing experiments in his own space to verify this great theory and was about to spend a lot of money to buy it, but unexpectedly...

He once spent hundreds of thousands of gold coins to buy a scroll drawing method he had never seen before. Now, the book in his hand, in his opinion, the truth is a hundred times deeper than that scroll, and some of the mathematical methods are extremely exquisite. He can even take it out and write a book alone...

It costs only more than 20 yuan, and it costs a few days of meals.

"Is there any such book like this here?" Ivan finally tried to stand up with his strong perseverance. He began to realize that in this era, truth may not be as valuable as he imagined.

"Do you mean science, physics, or textbooks?" Hua Tingting asked.

"I want it all!" Ivan took out a few more money from his pocket, "I still have it not enough."
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