boom--

The police SUV, like a runaway wild boar, sped out of Sumida Ward, leaving a trail of sparks and lightning.

As the surrounding lights begin to illuminate the night...

When the nauseating smell of sulfur in the air was gone, Lin Fan knew that he had completely escaped!

"Hey...hey! Where are you taking me?"

In the back seat, Da Mei clutched her still slightly dizzy head, looking in horror at the scenery rushing past the window.

It is said that meeting an old friend in one's hometown is a joyous occasion.

But how did she end up encountering a madman?

Especially that set of card-breaking moves just now, it was even more exciting than a Hollywood blockbuster.

Lin Fan didn't say anything.

He glanced at the rearview mirror to make sure that the old lamp wasn't following behind.

He then slammed on the brakes.

squeak--! ! !

The tires left four long black tracks on the asphalt road, and the screeching sound of friction attracted the attention of several blond-haired men who were still out for a night stroll.

The car suddenly stopped.

The immense inertia caused Daidai to slam directly into the back of the front seat.

"Ouch! What are you doing!"

The young woman rubbed her nose, tears welling up in her eyes from the pain.

Click.

The central locking system pops open.

"get off."

Concise and concise.

There was no unnecessary chatter.

The girl was stunned, feeling that her brain couldn't keep up with this madman's train of thought.

She blinked her large, bright eyes, her face filled with disbelief.

"what?"

"What do you mean, 'huh'? I said, get off the bus."

Lin Fan repeated impatiently, "What? You want me to treat you to a late-night snack?"

"No... you're letting me off the bus like this?"

The naive girl glanced at the unfamiliar street outside, then at her tattered clothes. "Big brother, it's so late at night..."

"None of my business."

Lin Fan rolled his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

You want me to take you home and cook you noodles?

He came to Japan to cause trouble, so what's the point of bringing two burdens with him?

I already did more than enough by bringing them out with me.

"Get out of here."

Lin Fan's tone turned colder, "Don't force me to take action."

The silly girl shrank her neck.

"Just quit! Why are you being so fierce!"

She muttered something as she pushed open the car door and stumbled out.

As soon as she landed, a gust of evening wind blew, and she couldn't help but shiver.

Only then did she remember that there was someone else in the car.

"Um... Miss Saori..."

She was about to plead for mercy.

Lin Fan had already opened the passenger door.

Then he opened the back door, reached out and pulled Sato Saori, who was still unconscious, out of the car like a chick, and casually placed her on a flower bed by the roadside.

"Hey! Be gentle! She's injured!"

The young woman panicked and hurriedly went to help Sato Saori.

"It's a miracle you're not dead."

Lin Fan dusted off his hands and glanced at the two of them.

"Um... thank you for saving us."

Although the man's attitude was rude, he was ultimately her savior, so she still politely asked him a question.

"Um, could I have your contact information? I'll... "

"Don't look back, let's do it now."

Lin Fan interrupted her directly.

The simple-minded girl froze, somewhat confused: "Huh?"

The next moment, the other person reached out with a self-righteous air and began rummaging in the pocket of her dusty shirt.

The girl froze completely.

No, what are you trying to do?

In typical hero-saves-the-damsel-in-distress scenarios, shouldn't the handsome guy just wave goodbye and leave without a trace?

What does it mean to do this?

"Found it."

After a while, Lin Fan's eyes lit up, and he took out a pink wallet from her pocket.

I opened it and took a look.

Goodness, it's quite fat.

Besides a dozen or so Yukichi cards, there were also a few black cards.

Without any hesitation, Lin Fan pulled out all the cash, stuffed it into the pocket of his tattered hospital gown, and then shoved the empty wallet back into Dai Da Mei's hand.

"Consider this your thank-you fee; we're even now."

As he spoke, he turned to look at the unconscious Sato Saori, thought for a moment, and still didn't make a move.

After all, they fed him.

Leave a way out for others.

"You...you're robbing me?!"

The silly girl finally realized what was happening and stared wide-eyed at the shameless man in front of her.

"What do you mean by 'robbery'? Don't use such a harsh word, this is called 'compensation'."

Lin Fan was self-righteous and confident.

"I saved two of your lives, so charging a little extra for paperwork is perfectly reasonable, isn't it?"

After saying that, he didn't give Daidai a chance to refute him at all.

He turned around, got into the car, and closed the door.

Goodbye, no, never again.

boom!

The engine roared.

The SUV emitted a plume of black smoke and sped off in an instant.

Only the silly girl was left standing there, bewildered in the wind.

"Hey... wait, you're really going to dump it here for us?"

"Bastard! Scumbag! Scoundrel!"

Watching the taillights of the departing car disappear into the distance, Daida Mei stomped her feet in anger.

He swears to God that he has never met such an insensitive person in his entire life.

……

In the car.

Lin Fan was in a good mood.

With this money, I can at least buy a decent set of clothes and have a good meal.

This endless recombination is great in every way, but the pain and exhaustion are really unbearable.

"I need to find a place to change my clothes and get some food; this hospital gown is too conspicuous."

Lin Fan gripped the steering wheel while planning his next move.

I was just thinking about it.

Out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly noticed something glowing under the passenger seat.

Peek inside.

Wow, he had just casually tossed it into the car earlier and had completely forgotten about it.

"Tsk, that woman doesn't have a cell phone, she should be fine, right?"

Lin Fan freed one hand and picked up the phone.

Good guy.

The live stream is still running!

The screen was filled with bullet comments.

Take another look at the popularity score in the upper right corner.

"Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands..."

Lin Fan counted the zeros after the number and gasped.

"Holy crap? A billion?"

What kind of underworld data is this?

What is the global population? How many cheaters are in this live stream?

This is probably no longer just a fire.

It's going to explode!

On the screen, gift effects were appearing everywhere, as if they were free.

Rockets, yachts, carnivals...

They formed a vast ocean of light.

It's impossible to tell who's who.

Where are they? Where is the streamer?

What was that car noise just now?

[Have you been arrested?]

Who is that mysterious male voice? I'm so worried!

I want to see the heroic young man who saved the streamer...

Looking at these comments, Lin Fan curled his lip.

hero?

Who are you insulting?

I'm here to cause trouble.

but……

Looking at the gifts that kept popping up, Lin Fan felt a pang of heartache.

How much would that cost?

It's a pity it's not my own account, otherwise I would have said something sarcastic to thank my buddy.

"Forget it, let's just shut it down."

Lin Fan was afraid of being located.

This phone is always live streaming; it's basically a mobile GPS.

If the Japanese were to track them down via the internet, things would get really messed up.

He stretched out his finger, ready to tap the "X" in the upper right corner.

The car is traveling at high speed.

The road surface is somewhat uneven due to the previous earthquake.

Just as Lin Fan's finger was about to touch the close button...

Clang!

The car wheel ran over a manhole cover.

The car suddenly jolted.

Lin Fan's finger twisted.

The close button wasn't selected.

Instead, I clicked on the rotating arrow icon next to it.

Switch cameras.

Swish!

The originally dark scene instantly changed.

A young, handsome face, but slightly pale from the intense exercise, appeared unexpectedly in the center of the screen.

It was a very pleasing face.

He has striking features, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes.

that moment.

The global network seemed to freeze for a second.

【! ! ! 】

[Holy crap! They showed their face!]

[Is this the guy who saved people? He's so young?]

[So handsome! I declare him my new husband!]

[Was it him who just saved Dai Zong? Was it him who made a fool of Abe Tenkai?]

[Screenshot! Quickly, take a screenshot!]

Lin Fan, sitting in front of the screen, had no idea that his face was already imprinted on the retinas of countless people around the world.

He stared blankly at himself, who had suddenly appeared on the screen.

Looking at the rockets and yachts flying all over the screen, he gave an awkward yet polite smile.

"Why is it a selfie now?"

Out of politeness.

He faced the camera and gave a slightly tired but very bright smile.

"Um... thanks for the rockets, guys."

Done.

Snapped.

The live stream was immediately shut down.

The live stream has ended.

The world is quiet now.

Lin Fan casually tossed his phone onto the passenger seat, hummed an unknown tune, stepped on the gas, and the SUV disappeared into the night of Jiangdong District.

He thought it was just a minor incident.

But don't know.

Just a second ago.

The entire world's internet exploded.

……

Twitter crashed.

Weibo is down.

The major forums were flooded with massive traffic instantly, and the servers crashed as if hit by a nuclear bomb.

That picture, with its wicked smile, was shared hundreds of millions of times in just a few minutes.

#Who is that man?#

#Mysterious Person from Sumida Ward Revealed#

#Thanks for the rocket, bro#

These three terms have topped the trending search lists in every country around the world at an alarming speed.

Countless people screamed in front of their screens, and countless others frantically searched for information about this face.

Mysterious and roguish.

Add to that the phrase "Thanks, bro," which is full of Chinese flavor yet strangely catchy, and it instantly struck a chord with countless people.

……

The land of cherry blossoms.

Inside a temporary command center at the Prime Minister's official residence.

"Baka yarou!!"

A roar echoed throughout the room.

The head of the intelligence headquarters slammed the coffee cup in his hand to the ground.

Fragments flew everywhere.

Scalding hot coffee splashed onto his trouser leg, but he was oblivious.

His eyes were fixed intently on the large screen.

The image frozen on the screen was Lin Fan's smiling face.

That face with its radiant smile is one that everyone present will likely never forget, even until their dying breath.

This is the face, and the owner of this face, who has repeatedly caused disasters in their cherry blossom area.

Moreover, this anomaly actually died twice in front of them.

For the first time, he hung himself from a branch in the southeast corner of the sword.

The second time, he jumped off a building and punctured a major artery, dying instantly.

If the first time could be a coincidence, then what about the second time?

"check!"

The minister spat out a single word through clenched teeth, his voice so somber it was almost chilling.

"Use all available resources!"

"Whether it's a facial recognition system or traffic monitoring!"

"We need to find this person immediately and send this photo to every patrol officer!"

"Even if we have to dig three feet into the ground, we have to find this bastard!"

"Hi!!!"

With the order given, the national machinery of Sakura began to operate.

And as the instigator of all this.

Lin Fan was parking his car in front of a convenience store.

He touched his pocket.

He took out a fare note that he had previously taken from Dai Da Mei.

I wonder if the oden here is authentic.

He hummed a little tune, pushed open the car door, and swaggered inside.

Completely unaware.

His own face had become the primary wanted target of the entire Sakura organization...

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