One day later, in 1999, near the Balihe Police Station in Pingling City.

When Zhao Xueyan and Lu Ming were having lunch in a hotel private room, Xia Jie, who looked dazed, walked in, sat on the table and took a sip of Coke, before saying, "I saw my dad and talked to him. I was so young!"

"He is still the deputy director of Balikawa, and he is really... dreaming."

Zhao Xueyan was calm when he heard this, while Lu Ming took a bite of rice and scratched his head while eating, "Are you really coming back from the future? Can my house connect to the future?"

"I feel like a dreamer than you guys."

"Hey, by the way, how did I do in more than ten years? Have I succeeded?"

Zhao Xueyan nodded, "It's successful. You will be a real estate tycoon in Shanghai in the future. Before we came, we encountered your group developing real estate in Pingling City. When there was a conflict between nail owners, we would like to find the police in Balihe to resolve the dispute."

Xia Jie then slapped her thigh, "Yes, I just said that you look so familiar? Are you a real estate tycoon Lu Shiyi?"

Lu Ming was ecstatic, "I succeeded? I really succeeded, I succeeded..."

Mr. Zhao smiled and said, "Calm down, you can succeed, you are colluding with your boss, Zhao Junyi, to deceive your boss, Mr. Gu, and he went bankrupt with huge debts. He was murdering Mr. Gu, and then Zhao Junyi used you to share your money and invest in your current plan before he made a fortune."

Lu Ming was confused and unbelievable.

Xia Jie was shocked and said, "Good guy, so dark? I'm a policeman..."

When Xia Jie was instinctively excited to take out her police certificate and scared Lu Ming again, Zhao Xueyan held down Xia Jie, "Don't worry, I'm talking about the normal development trajectory. Now, things are still in progress, and Zhao Junyi is still in the pit and has not yet been killed."

"Another, you, a policeman from 2017, ran back and arrested people in 1999? Are you trying to find your future police certificate outside, but there is no record?"

Xia Jie, “!!!”

Lu Ming shook his head wildly, "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense, how could I be that kind of person?"

Zhao Xueyan said again, "Xiaoxia, do you still want to save your father and tell him not to sacrifice his life for catching thieves in the future?"

Xia Jie was stunned again and diverted her attention, "I think so much!"

Zhao Xueyan continued, "I think you go now and tell him that in the next 2007, he will sacrifice his life for catching thieves and protecting Director Song. He is likely to treat you as a fool. Why would you let your father change his career?"

Xia Jie was stunned for dozens of seconds and frowned, "Yes, now it's too irritating to say that he's catching thieves in 8 years. Even if I go and do some dna and tell him that I'm back from the future, he won't believe it, right? I'll still..."

Mr. Zhao added, "He is the deputy director and will arrest you and report it to the country."

Then the time and space channel were discovered at the national level? The national level sent people to contact each other? But once there were big moves at the national level, there would be too many people and things that would change.

After all, this is one. If you run back to the late Ming Dynasty, the history textbook will lose a chain channel that will bring the Qing Dynasty and most of the descendants of the Eight Banners.

The butterfly effect has too much impact.

If we really let the senior management participate, the two eras will have a little change... it will be a huge global change.

Xia Jie, “…”

After a while of silence, she frowned and smiled bitterly, "My dad really likes this profession. I remember that when I was a child, I didn't care about home every day and devoted myself to work. How could I persuade him to change his career?"

Zhao Xueyan suggested, "You returned as an overseas Chinese, and said how many generations you were relatives with your father? By generation, you were his niece, and then returned to China to invest... Invest in Little Penguin, Invest in Net Yi, Invest in Tutu, let your father hold shares on behalf of others, and help you watch these companies?"

"If you switch to a major Internet enterprise, the risk will not be that great."

Xia Jie widened her eyes, "Yes, Penguin's market value in 2017 was 2 trillion yuan?!!! It's only a few hundred thousand now, so if I invest now, wouldn't it be..."

Zhao Xueyan shook his head, "It's not worth hundreds of thousands now. Next year, Brother Ma still wants to sell penguins for 600,000 yuan, but unfortunately the other party doesn't want it."

"In 2001, the old cucumber in Hong Kong asked his son to invest 1.1 million yuan and gained 20% of the penguin's equity. Now, in September 1999, if you take advantage of the penguin, you can easily become a future billionaire, super white and rich beauty."

"Now, Brother Ma often wears women's clothing to activate the atmosphere in the penguins, just to retain more users."

Lu Ming squirted directly, "Puff~"

When he hurriedly wiped his mouth, he said hurriedly, "Wait, I'll ask, Penguin?oiq? is worth 2 trillion in 18 years?"

Xia Jie nodded.

Lu Ming said incrediblely, "If my first pot of gold was obtained by killing someone with someone else, how much is the real estate group worth in the future?"

Xia Jie scratched her head, "You are one of the real estate tycoons in Shanghai, with a market value of tens of billions? Of course, they are a great rich man against ordinary people, but they are still far behind when facing Shangma. I mean they are far behind in all aspects."

Lu Ming looked embarrassed, "Is it not as good as women's clothing when I kill someone and make a fortune... The difference is so big?"

The first time I heard something, such as having a partnership with Zhao Junyi to kill Mr. Gu, he didn't believe it at all, but now? He is a little shaken... Because of the real estate project plan in his hand, he begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother again and again and again, and he saw no hope at all.

Last time he was hiding in the toilet, he also accidentally heard Zhao Junyi and his friends colluded with outsiders to trick Mr. Gu into signing. As long as Mr. Gu signed, he would go bankrupt and the company's wealth would be swept away by Zhao Junyi.

Combining those together, even if he wanted to believe them, he was a little less confident.

If you have worked so hard and risky, you may even be shot if you have to go to jail if you happen, but you are far inferior to women's clothing online?

Zhao Xueyan smiled and said, "Okay, Xiaoxia, do you want to give it a try?"

Xia Jie was both moved and embarrassed, "Isn't that good?"

She was either greedy for the top-notch white and rich beauty, or she didn't want her father to die. Even if she knew that if her father changed career, she would make the other party give up her hobbies and real career, it might not be a good thing for her father Xia Junxiong himself.

But compared to life and death, those are nothing.

You say you are selfish in this way?? So many people in China die in the line of duty every year... I have been talking about this far, and Xia Jie doesn't mind admitting that she is selfish in this regard.

……………………

More than ten days later, 2017.

When Xia Jie was about to open a door, Lu Ming chewed all the boiled corn cobs in his hand and wiped his mouth excitedly, "Hey, it's really 2017 outside? Is the future?"

Xia Jie nodded, looked at Zhao Xueyan again, and then opened the door.

Soon, various fast paces and efficient living frequencies in 2017 were reflected in front of several people. Xia Jie felt dazed and familiar with these, and seemed to have just returned to her small territory from the discomfort circle.

Lu Ming was watching and shouting in a low voice, shocked and moved.

Mr. Zhao looked around and smiled, "Xiaoxia, you can take Lao Lu to get to know the environment first, I'll go out for a walk."

After saying that, he left without waiting for Xia Jie to respond.

In the past ten days, although he has arranged a lot of things to make Xia Jie's father Xia Junxiong break away from his previous industry and start another way of life, it is just the surface.

In private, he also went to a county in northern Jilin and met his "relatives and elders" in the 1999 background board. He also had a slight contact with him and had a slight impact.

He has confirmed that after contact, the scope of his fusion of heaven and earth has become much larger, but he has not done any specific experiments. This time, I will try it.

Half a day later.

On an uninhabited island in South Korea, Zhao Xueyan was grabbing a bottle without a trademark or logo, intending to send the paraquat liquid inside into his mouth, and saw a wave coming in front of him, rolling two men onto the beach.

One of the men struggled to get up, vomited and tossed for a while, and then looked around. Seeing Mr. Zhao a hundred meters away, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Baga, is there anyone?"

The other man also struggled and stood up, looked around and was surprised, "Director, we are not dead? That's great, haha."

The man called the director scolded, "The Wild Dogs Gang are black and eat black. We finally opened the Colombian line. The key is the money. Fortunately, we have a big life. When we kill back, we will definitely kill all the sticks. Let's go and ask where this is."

Soon, the two walked to Zhao Xueyan during the exchange. A director said with a look of dismay, "Boy, what is this place? Where is the nearest hotel or resort?"

Zhao Xueyan took a sip of paraquat and smiled, "I don't know either."

Another man stepped forward and grabbed the paraquat in his hand, "What is this? It's so pungent."

Mr. Zhao did not stop him and allowed him to steal Paraquat. These are two island fans who opened the Colombian line. They were blackmailed when they came to South Korea to trade? That doesn't matter.

The other party said that he had seen Zhao Xueyan drink it, but he still pinched his nose and sent it to his mouth.

They had been rafting on the sea for several hours. They had thought they were dead many times before... They finally escaped, are they thirsty?

After he took a sip, a director hurriedly snatched paraquat and poured it into his mouth. As he drank, another man was already lying on the ground and began to feel uncomfortable, painful, and struggle.

A certain director was shocked and then began the same process, "What is this..."

Zhao Xueyan kindly explained, "parquat, pesticide."

A certain director struggled and vomited blood, "You...you..."

Mr. Zhao shrugged helplessly. He was doing experiments. He felt that after arriving in South Korea, he could already integrate with the entire South Korea. The scope was still much higher, but the hazy perception was not particularly clear.

He hasn't had a minor illness for a long time, so he wants to study the changes in the astronomical phenomena, right? He has no illness.

Just try some gadgets.

But I encountered two shipwreck fans at the beginning and came to grab the drinks.

"Rest in peace, history will remember you!"

He said something with a smile, and Zhao Xueyan got up and left, leaving two island-country puppies struggling there in more and more pain. After all, they all drank large gulps, and they could take at least 50 ml in one sip.

A certain director even drank several times.

After another period of time.

Zhao Xueyan returned, and did not dig a hole. He took out a tombstone and inserted it between the two corpses. It was made of Japanese and Korean. "Don't drink strangers' things."

Such an epitaph should be good and will serve as a warning to some people.

Mr. Zhao thought about it, took out a special poison he had refined before and swallowed it.

…………

In Seoul, heavy rains are pouring.

The water surface of the Han River surged and rolled back both sides. Many vehicles on the street were flooded with half of the car windows. Zhao Xueyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of a five-star hotel suite, looking out at the storm that was as strong as the end of the world.
To be continued...