My life has the gift of growth.

Chapter 128 Everything for a New Life

Late at night, the sleepless bluestone street is still brightly lit, and young men and women who are used to staying out at night gather here and meet by chance.

"Beauty, alone?"

Wang Qian, who was fiddling with her phone on a bench on the street, heard a frivolous male voice. She looked up suddenly and a handsome boy with fashionable clothes and dyed brown hair appeared in front of her.

"Get out!" Wang Qian said impatiently.

If it were normal times, she might even consider chatting with this handsome guy who came to her door on his own initiative.
But now she has made an appointment with the "ghost" to meet here, and it is a matter of life and death, and she has no other thoughts at all.

"Beauty, don't be like this. We are all here to have fun, so give me some face."

The boy said as he glanced at a group of men and women not far away.
"Those are all my friends. They came together to celebrate my becoming a professional martial artist. I just lost the game, and they let me~"

"I said get lost, are you deaf?"

Wang Qian rudely interrupted the boy. From the stadium to the hospital and then here, the suppressed anger exploded.

"Also, is it cool to become a professional martial artist in your twenties? You can only live on subsidies for the rest of your life."

Suddenly, the boy's face turned cold, and he grabbed Wang Qian's wrist.

"What did you say? Do you have the guts to say it again?!"

"Let me go!"

Wang Qian struggled, her face flushed, but she still couldn't pull her hand free. The phone also hit the ground with a "bang" and the screen shattered.

Wang Qian was even more furious. This was the phone she used to contact the "ghost".

She gathered her force field and stretched out her hand to hit the boy in the face. The boy was caught off guard and received a hard slap, knocking him to the ground.

On the other side, the boy's friends noticed the situation, put down their bottles, and a group of seven or eight people ran over.
"Song Fei, what's wrong?" asked the burly man in the lead, while the others had already surrounded Wang Qian.

"This bitch scolded me and even attacked me." The boy named Song Fei stood up and pointed at Wang Qian.

The burly man nodded, and under Wang Qian's gaze, he picked up the damaged phone.
"Beauty, let's put it this way. We won't make things difficult for you. We'll pay for your phone repair, but you have to apologize to Song Fei and have a few drinks with us. We can all become friends and this matter will be over. How do you think?"

He said this with a smile, took out a wad of money and a cell phone and handed them to Wang Qian.

Wang Qian looked at the clenched teeth,

She must get the phone back, but it is really humiliating to accompany the drinking and apologize. Besides, if she goes with these people now and stands up "Ghost", it will definitely make "Ghost" completely angry.

"It would be great if Lin Meng was here, he would definitely help me."

Wang Qian couldn't help but think about it, and felt even more uncomfortable.

After the game, Lin Meng fell into a deep coma, and all his physiological indicators were very bad. He has now been transferred to the intensive care unit.

If Lin Meng was in trouble, and the Wushu Administration Bureau intervened to investigate, she would definitely be implicated.
That's why she took the risk and used the information of "Ghost"'s identity to threaten "Ghost" to meet here and work together to find a solution.

But what she didn't expect was that before the "ghost" appeared, she was captured by a group of thugs.

"What should I do?" Wang Qian was in a dilemma, hesitating and becoming more and more desperate.

Seeing that Wang Qian was indifferent, the burly boy also began to threaten:
"It seems that you don't want to. Then we will call the police. After all, you were the one who activated the force field first. The people from the Martial Master Administration will definitely be on our side. Song Fei, you make the call."

"Don't!" Wang Qian spoke out to stop him.

Now that she has been taken away by the Martial Master Administration, the situation will become even more uncontrollable. The "Ghost" will also suspect that she is going to inform on others and will simply abandon her.

"What else? You bitch?" Song Fei on the side laughed and shook his cell phone at Wang Qian.

"Don't call, I'll go with you."

Wang Qian responded in a low voice, her nails sunk deep into her palms, tears streaming down her face.

"That's good, we've reached a consensus." The burly boy handed the phone to Wang Qian.

Wang Qian pressed a few times, but the screen of her phone was completely black and she could not use it. She lost the chance to explain to the "ghost". Song Fei beside her was also eager to come over and hug her shoulders.

She completely collapsed. She was still in glory a few days ago and appeared on TV, but now her life was in danger and a group of people wanted to bully her, and she was powerless to resist.

Just when Wang Qian was completely hopeless, a tall and pretty figure came out from behind the light, carrying a magic suitcase.

"Who are you and where are you taking my sister?"

The woman asked coldly, and Song Fei and his group stood there in a daze, not daring to breathe.
In the city, people who can wear magic armor in plain clothes are either senior field staff of the Martial Master Administration Bureau, or powerful martial artists who have made special contributions. Both types of people are not easy to mess with.

Seeing this, Wang Qian immediately rushed over and hugged the woman. She had been waiting for it.

Although it is not yet known whether the "ghost" brings her hope or destruction, she is indeed saved at this moment.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have run away from home."

She cried bitterly and even began to regret threatening the other party.

"Everyone makes mistakes, it's okay." Lin Jiao patted Wang Qian's back, calmed the frightened puppy, and then turned to the group of idiots who were still standing there.
"Go away, don't let me see you again."

"Yes, yes, we understand."

The burly man took the lead, and the group of people immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

When they disappeared around the corner, Wang Qian quietly moved a few steps away from Lin Jiao. Her dignity was saved, but her life was still in jeopardy. She had to fight for herself now.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to threaten you. I just had nowhere else to go and hoped you could help me. I swear, as long as I'm alive, I will never reveal your identity."

Before coming, she had set up a lot of automatic messages. If she didn't cancel them, everything would be exposed in a few days. This was her guarantee of survival in the face of Lin Jiao.

Lin Jiao did not respond, but just stared at Wang Qian, exerting pressure.

Wang Qian suddenly felt as if she had been petrified by Medusa's magic. She couldn't move from head to toe, and her breathing was stagnant.
One second, two seconds, three seconds, and soon, the pain of suffocation began to torture her.

But she knew that she could not give in, otherwise the outcome would be even worse. Finally, when her consciousness was already blurred, the pressure dissipated.

"Okay, I forgive you."

Lin Jiao said as she walked past the frightened Wang Qian and sat down on the bench with her legs crossed.

"I will help you deal with Lin Meng, and nothing will happen to you. However, as a price, you have to do something for me."

"What happened?" Wang Qian was still frightened.

"Three days later, please send this document to No. 1218, Ping'an Street, Qingshan City. I don't have time recently."

Lin Jiao took out a file bag from her windbreaker and handed it to Wang Qian.

"Can't we send it by mail or electronically?" Wang Qian wondered.

Qingshan City is far away on the western border and there is no airport there. It would take her at least a day and a night to get there.

"What do you think?" Lin Jiao asked back.

Wang Qian was speechless for a moment. The thing that Lin Jiao asked her to deliver must be related to illegal crimes. If it was delivered personally, it would definitely be safer and would leave fewer traces.

"By the way, don't be smart and try to peek into the things inside. Otherwise, if the person who collects the reports finds out, he will make trouble for you. He is not as merciful as I am, do you understand? This is for your safe return." Lin Jiao continued.

"clear."

Wang Qian was no longer hesitant. She had already boarded the pirate ship, and if she wanted to stay safe, she had to accept the arrangement.

"Then enjoy your journey and don't treat yourself badly. I quite like you as my sister."

Lin Jiao said as she took out the bank card with the password on it and put it into Wang Qian's hand. "Go back and get some rest."

"Remember what happened to Lin Meng, sister." Wang Qian emphasized at the end, holding the bank card in her hand.

"of course."

Lin Jiao watched Wang Qian leave Qingshi Street and continued to wait for people on the bench. An hour later, the burly man and Song Fei appeared together.

"Master, Wang Qian went to the ATM to check her bank card balance and was very happy." The burly man said humbly.

"I have also found two of the devices hidden by Wang Qian. The rest should be found in the next two days." Song Fei was also very respectful.

"Well done." Lin Jiao nodded.

Wang Qian felt insecure, so she exposed her flaws to Wang Qian on purpose.

Now that Wang Qian thinks she has the situation under control and has tasted the sweetness, she will be content to be her puppy and obey her orders.

When the burly man and Song Fei heard Lin Jiao's praise, they said "everything for a new life", their eyes turned blue, and they looked at Lin Jiao with longing.

“Everything for a new life.”

Lin Jiao responded, threw out a bag of blue pills, and went to Bai Ze Wu Gao, where there was a treasure she brought back, waiting for her to taste.

However, when she returned to the infirmary, she found that the bottle containing Bai Yu's blood in the freezer had disappeared, but it was still in it before she secretly went to see Wang Qian.

"Did you know I left, so you took the opportunity to steal it?"

Lin Jiao sneered, closed the freezer, sat down at the desk, turned on the computer and started adjusting the surveillance. She did not need any authority, the Martial Arts Management Bureau was her home.

"Interesting. It's getting more and more interesting."

After finishing the reading, Lin Jiao, who had gained nothing, lay down on the swivel chair, muttering to herself.

For the first time, she knew that there was a mysterious master in Tianhai City who could monitor her silently, and that the other party also mastered the art of "transplanting flowers and trees".

"Who are you?" she thought until dawn.

(End of this chapter)