Ex-wife becomes the world's number one hacker

Jian Tingyun was taken aback, unable to immediately discern the intentions of the two vehicles.

Without thinking it over, he drove off and followed.

He was aware of Jiang Yin's identity as a secret scientist and understood the potential risks associated with that identity.

If the other party is an enemy, he will protect her at all costs.

However, given the current unclear situation, he decided to follow quietly for now and then adapt to the changing circumstances.

With a heart full of tension and trepidation, he followed them all the way, and found that the two cars left automatically after Jiang Yin arrived at her apartment.

Jian Tingyun breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that the two cars must have come to protect Jiang Yin.

Why protect it when it's perfectly fine? It's never been like this before.

This only shows that Jiang Yin's current situation is not safe.

Thinking of this, Jian Tingyun secretly made a decision: from now on, he would secretly walk her home after get off work. If anything happened, he might be able to help.

.......

A few days later, around 9 p.m., Gu Tingfeng had been running around all day trying to raise money, begging and pleading, but to little avail.

Those who call you brother in normal times will either make excuses or avoid you when you need help.

Having experienced the harsh realities of life, Gu Tingfeng returned home, seething with anger, and collapsed onto the sofa, utterly exhausted.

Shen Lan has been mysteriously absent these past few days, preoccupied with something. He assumed she was also raising money and didn't ask any further questions.

Gu Liqi's ransom deadline is fast approaching, and she must be frantically trying to find a solution.

He closed his eyes, his brows furrowed, and let out a deep sigh.

Just then, the cell phone rang.

Gu Tingfeng fumbled for the connection, and the moment he heard the other person's words, he jumped up from the sofa, stunned.

The call was quickly disconnected.

Lin Rongsen's last words kept echoing in his ears:

"...Old Gu, don't make the same mistake again."

He stood up and paced around the sofa like a caged beast, scratching his hair several times.

Then, I suddenly stopped, found a phone number on my phone, and decisively pressed the dial button...

.......

At this moment, Jiang Yin was driving home.

The traffic light ahead turned red, so she eased off the accelerator, allowing the car to slow down naturally, preparing to come to a stop at the red light.

Following Yu Haiquan's instructions, her and Tang Ning's current task is to "live a normal life" in order to mislead each other into thinking that everything is as normal.

Tang Ning has gone on a business trip to check on the robotic arm as planned, while she maintains her usual routine.

I worked overtime until after 9 p.m. as usual tonight, and then drove home.

By this time, the rush hour had passed, and especially in this somewhat remote area of ​​the science park, there were even fewer vehicles. Without the hassle of traffic jams, driving was quite smooth.

The car had not yet come to a complete stop at the intersection.

A sudden change has occurred!

At the right-hand crossroads, a blinding beam of high beams suddenly shone forth.

Jiang Yin squinted instinctively from the bright light, her heart tightening suddenly.

Through the glare, she saw a large, blurry outline rapidly approaching; based on her experience, she recognized it as a heavy-duty van.

The truck did not travel straight along its normal route. Instead, it swerved sharply to the left, its massive body like a collapsing steel wall, and crashed into the straight lane where she was!

"—!"

The gasp caught in his throat; he couldn't utter a sound.

Jiang Yin's body moved faster than her brain; her right foot slammed on the brakes!

The tires emitted a short, piercing scream, and the car jerked violently.

Her instinct was to reverse and leave, but it was too late.

She could only watch helplessly as the steel behemoth hurtled toward her.

At this critical moment.

To the right rear, a black shadow, with incredible speed and angle, charged headlong at the truck.

That wasn't overtaking; it was a near-suicidal sprint.

It was a black SUV that had been following her not far behind, its engine roaring beyond its limits, shooting off like an arrow and precisely cutting between the truck and her.

"Bang--!!!"

The first loud bang was as dull as the striking of a bell.

The right side of the black SUV crashed solidly into the front of the truck.

It was not a head-on collision, but a precise, sacrificial cut-in impact designed to offset and deflect the truck's momentum with its maximum contact area.

Then came a second series of sounds, continuous and chilling.

"Squeak—Boom! Crash!!!"

The truck's immense inertia did not stop, pushing the black SUV that had "suddenly appeared" forward.

The black SUV's tires gripped the ground tightly, yet it was still pushed laterally, with the tires rubbing violently against the road surface, sparks flying everywhere.

It was pushed and shoved by the truck, and was forced to move four or five meters until the rear of the truck crashed into the guardrail in the middle of the road with a loud bang, finally coming to a complete stop.

The two cars were stuck together in a twisted position, motionless at the intersection.

The place was a mess.

Broken glass and vehicle debris were scattered all over the ground, and an unidentified liquid was dripping onto the road.

Everything happened in just three or four seconds.

The world seemed to have been muted, leaving only Jiang Yin's own heart pounding like a drum and the sharp ringing in her ears.

Her car remained parked intact, less than two meters from the tangled pile of steel debris in front of her.

Overwhelmed by the exhaustion of surviving the ordeal, her knuckles gripping the steering wheel turned white and trembled slightly.

She turned her head stiffly to look at the black SUV that had saved her life.

It was blocking the truck with its right side at an almost right angle, and the steering wheel was clearly turned all the way to the right.

Jiang Yin snapped back to reality and frantically unbuckled her seatbelt. She had to save him! That driver… the one who had saved her by attempting suicide!

She knew that rushing out like this was against regulations. She was now the "bait," the core of "Operation Yellow Bird," and shouldn't be involved in obviously dangerous situations.

She should stay in the car and wait for the other security personnel to react.

But she had to go out because she was the closest.

The vehicle is leaking oil and could explode at any moment.

Those were her comrades-in-arms, the ones who risked their lives for hers.

She pressed the pistol tucked into her waistband, then decisively pushed open the door and got out of the car.

Lin Xiyue's car followed at a distance.

She knew she shouldn't have come, but she couldn't control herself.

She had long realized that she had an unusual craving for violence and destruction, especially for destroying the people she hated most, the people who always tried to take things from her.

Some people deserve to be physically destroyed, or even maimed.

So when her mother proposed the plan, she agreed without hesitation.

Even if her mother didn't think that way, she herself wanted to do it.

The mother was worried that the woman would steal Qin Heming away, but she wasn't worried at all.

What angered her was that the woman had actually seduced Tingyun. Of course, her mother didn't need to know this.

As she watched the large truck speed out of the intersection as planned, her pupils dilated suddenly, her heart pounded involuntarily, her throat tightened, and everything excited her.

However, in the next few seconds, everything happened completely differently than she had expected.

That damn woman, she's been saved again.

On what grounds?

Alright, then let me see you off on your final journey.

After thinking it over, she slammed on the gas pedal.