Chapter 62 Ancestral Craftsmanship

The next day, Cheng Wenjing was in a daze and had not yet sobered up. Tang Zhudi looked at the time and saw that she was already late anyway. It didn't matter that she didn't have the class, so she waved her hand and gave her a day off.

She is the boss and she has the final say.

Although Tang Zhudi was very willful, Liao Wenjie did not refute, and even felt that one day was missing and he should give it a few more days.

He helped buy two breakfasts and said goodbye first. He didn't do Iron Sand Palm's homework last night and had to make up for it today.

On the way, Liao Wenjie called Leon, but no one answered. It was not clear whether Gao Jin had fixed it.

"With his ability, it shouldn't be a problem..."

Liao Wenjie muttered, and as soon as he put down Big Brother with his front foot, Wu Luoxi hit him with his back foot.

Counting the time, Wu Luoxian's vacation in Neon was about to end. Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows, guessing that this phone call might be related to his prophecy.

"Ajie, are you in the company?"

"No, I'm on my way home. I'll be home soon."

"You're not going to work today?"

"Well, today is the day off."

"Why are you still on vacation after changing companies?"

Wu Luoxian complained, and then said: "Then don't move around at home, Mi Gao and I will drive to find you."

"What's wrong? Are you so anxious? Did what happened on the plane come true?"

"It's exactly the same. You go home and turn on the TV, and there are reports on it."

"According to on-site interviews, the cause of the hijacking was a prisoner who was extradited back to Hong Kong... Fortunately, he was on the plane..."

Liao Wenjie took a shower and changed his clothes, then turned on the TV and watched the hot news. The hijacking incident was of a bad nature and attracted widespread social attention. The most outrageous thing is that the prisoner's accomplices not only brought a pistol on the plane, but also a grenade, which made Neon very embarrassed.

The facts are before our eyes. The plane took off from Neon, and there was such a big loophole in the security check. No matter how hard we explain it, it will be pale and feeble.

Immediately afterwards, the scene switched to the neon side, where a dozen people stood in three rows and collectively bowed and apologized to the camera.

An ancestral craft.

Bang bang bang! !

There was a knock on the door. It was Wu Luoxian and Mi Gao, accompanied by a man who had just appeared on TV, Detective Yamamoto from the neon side.

"Axi, Agao, and this..."

"Let me introduce him. He is Yamamoto. He is the neon police officer who appeared on the plane as you mentioned, Jack."

Mi Gao grabbed Liao Wenjie's hand, admiring him like a fan, and held his hand tightly, fearing that Liao Wenjie would run away if he wasn't careful.

Like Zhou Xingxing, he wanted to ask some questions about the winning lottery numbers today.

"Agao, I know his name is Yamamoto. Also, your eyes are so good...and so on."

"You know his name, but you didn't last time... That's right. You must know it and saw it in the prophecy, right?" Michael was even more impressed.

"That's not true. I was watching TV just now and there was a report on it."

"..."

"Mi Gao, stop playing tricks. Business is more important. Don't forget that Ajie once said that you will die from falling from a height."

Wu Luoxian shook her head. Mi Gao was a good person, optimistic and upright, but sometimes too childish and far less calm than Liao Wenjie.

"With Brother Jie here, I have nothing to be afraid of."

"Mr. Liao, hello, I am Hiroyuki Yamamoto." Hiroyuki Yamamoto, who had been silent for the whole time, spoke politely, with a very low posture.

"Officer Yamamoto speaks Chinese very well."

"Thank you. Due to work, I spend most of the year on Hong Kong Island, and so do my wife and children."

On the plane, Hiroyuki Yamamoto met Wu Luoxian and Mi Gao. The two talked a lot of nonsense, but he didn't believe it because it was too nonsense.

Out of caution, he was willing to cooperate with the two. After all, plane crashes rarely happened, but once they did, the consequences would be disastrous.

After that, Wu Luoxian took the initiative to find the two police officers who extradited the prisoner, set up an ambush, and arrested the criminal who intended to hijack the plane to rescue his accomplices, and the flight ended with no danger.

When the pistol, especially the grenade, was found from the murderer, Hiroyuki Yamamoto instantly soaked his whole body in cold sweat.

Fortunately, I didn't refuse at that time.

Later, when he learned that the information about Wu Luoxian and Mi Gao came from Liao Wenjie's advance notice, Yamamoto Hiroyuki couldn't sit still.

The prophecy not only mentioned the plane, but also mentioned his wife and children. The hijacker and his accomplices also carried out brutal revenge on his family.

"I watched the news, and the ending is somewhat different from the future I saw..."

Liao Wenjie shook his head slightly, because he had told him in advance that Wu Luoxian and the two policemen in charge of extradition were planning a total of five people. As soon as the unlucky guy who hijacked the plane stood up, before he could draw his gun, he was knocked down by Hiroyuki Yamamoto from behind. .

"The extradited prisoner is not dead, nor is the unlucky guy who hijacked the plane. Your future has been deflected here. I can no longer see what will happen next."

"Mr. Liao, please help me." Hiroyuki Yamamoto bowed deeply.

"I can only tell you what I saw before. You can make your own decisions based on the specific circumstances."

Liao Wenjie said: "The person who hijacked the plane also had accomplices, a total of four brothers..."

They were not superficial brothers who stabbed each other in the back, but real brothers who swore to die in the same year, month and day. Because two people died on the plane, the other two took crazy revenge on Wu Luoxi and the others.

Now that people are fine, it's hard to say whether they will take revenge.

"By the way, Officer Yamamoto, where are your wife and children now?"

"At the consulate."

Hiroyuki Yamamoto said quickly: "I have already booked a flight ticket for tomorrow at noon, and I will go straight to the airport as soon as I leave the consulate."

Liao Wenjie nodded, the preparations were well done, but...

"Why don't you buy a ticket today?"

"I wanted to see you first, just in case something else happens."

"Right."

The reason was too good, and Liao Wenjie couldn't refute it. He frowned and said, "You have also heard about my situation. Change your flight as soon as possible. If that doesn't work, ask your friends at the consulate for help. As for the prisoner's two accomplices..."

He looked at Wu Luoxian: "This requires you to coordinate with your superiors. Whether it is to lure the snake out of the hole or to follow the plan step by step, it is best to act quickly. To be honest, this group of prisoners is quite crazy."

"Brother Jie, what about me? What should I do?" Mi Gao blinked. The prophecy predicted that his end would not be good.

"For the sake of your life, stay at the police station these days."

"Ah, can't I move in with you?"

"hehe."

After Wu Luoxian and the others were sent out, Liao Wenjie began the iron sand palm training course. He said everything that needed to be said and helped those who could. How could he forgive his iron cloth shirt for not being bulletproof? He could only wait for good news and become a spectator.

boom! !

A loud noise came from the window, Liao Wenjie's pupils shrank suddenly, he quickly opened the window and looked downstairs.

I saw billowing black smoke rising into the sky, and the wreckage of a car was vaguely visible in the flames. Farther away, Wu Luoxi and three people were lying on the edge of the flower bed.

Bang! Bang! Bang————

A dilapidated car rushed to the flower bed, spitting fire snakes, and the three of them were unable to raise their heads.

"This is so efficient..."

Without saying a word, Liao Wenjie picked up the phone next to him and called the police. When he put down the phone, Wu Luoxi and the other three fired back with guns. The dilapidated car broke down and a gunman jumped out of the car to confront the three.

The gunshots continued. Liao Wenjie was condescending and used his mind power to see clearly. The murderer was a bearded man wearing sunglasses. After the rifle bullets were fired, he switched to a pistol and continued to fight back.

He thought for a moment, then quickly went out and ran downstairs.

Under normal circumstances, Liao Wenjie adheres to the principle that a gentleman should not stand behind a dangerous wall. He will avoid danger when he can and will never come forward to watch the fun.

Not today, people were coming to the door of his house, and he couldn't even sleep until he was caught.

Without any consideration, Liao Wenjie spent 200 financial points to upgrade Tiebushan from the entry level to the entry level.

Downstairs, the gunfire stopped. Liao Wenjie cautiously looked around and only found Mi Gao beside the flower bed.

He quickly ran forward and helped him up: "What's going on? Are you okay?"

Mi Gao's arm was bleeding and he was sweating profusely and said: "It's a small injury, it's not a problem. Brother Jie, please call the police immediately. As soon as we got downstairs, the car exploded. Axi and Yamamoto went to chase the man."

"I see."

Liao Wenjie dropped Mi Gao and ran in the direction of the screams in the distance. The wind was blowing under his feet and his speed was so fast that Mi Gao even forgot to cry out in pain.