Picking Up Fragments

Just thinking about the shocking action he has taken, if discovered, wouldn't everyone treat him like a monster, a martial arts expert? When that happens, troubles will surely follow one after another, just thinking about it gives me a headache. This is why Jiang Siming doesn't want to reveal his identity. But it seems that in the end, he will still be exposed.

"Master, you can rest assured. Xiao Xian can infiltrate the bar's surveillance system and delete tonight's surveillance video." Xiao Xian in his pocket transformed back into a human form, poking a little head out of Jiang Siming's shirt pocket, grinning at Jiang Siming.

"Really? Can you do it remotely?" Jiang Siming asked, pleasantly surprised.

"Yes, Master. The smart system in Xiao Xian's head is at least a hundred years ahead of this Earth. Remotely infiltrating and deleting video from a bar's surveillance system, which has no defense, is very simple." said Xiao Xian.

If it were a regular company website with a firewall or a game website, Xiao Xian wouldn't be so relaxed. But a bar's surveillance system, why would it have a firewall installed for no reason? For Xiao Xian, infiltration was effortless. Soon, Xiao Xian had successfully dealt with the bar's surveillance and deleted the previous video recordings.

"Xiao Xian, you're really my right-hand man! Buck up!" A delighted Jiang Siming kissed Xiao Xian on the hand.

"Oh my, Master, how can you do such a thing, Xiao Xian hasn't even had a boyfriend yet!"

"Pfft!" Jiang Siming nearly spat out the 1982 Lafite Rothschild he had drunk tonight.

"A tracking camera needs a boyfriend?"

"What's wrong with a tracking camera? A tracking camera has intelligence too, and Xiao Xian's IQ is quite high!" Xiao Xian said, hands on hips, making Jiang Siming blush.

"Alright, alright, I know you're smart. Now, go to sleep. Both my arms are injured, I'm in a bad state tonight." Similarly, when Li Shengxue returned home and lay on the bed, she stared at the ceiling, lost in thought. She thought about the criteria she had set for choosing a partner. Although the expert who helped her today was absolutely much stronger than her, Li Shengxue went against her own 'oath'.

When it was time to exchange hostages with Liu Chuang, Li Shengxue came to a realization. She no longer needed a man stronger than herself to give her a sense of security; she had confirmed her inner feelings. If it weren't for the eventful day and the chaos that filled her mind, Li Shengxue might have already wanted to express her feelings to Jiang Siming.

"Oh, Li Shengxue, why couldn't you have figured it out earlier? If it weren't for that master saving me today, I might have never had the courage to face Mr. Jiang in my life." Li Shengxue patted her forehead, feeling both regretful and relieved. At that moment, her mind was incredibly complicated, thinking about many things. Explore stories at empire

Eventually, overwhelmed by exhaustion, she fell into a deep sleep. The next day, news of the arrest of a murderer on the run at the Shanghai TAXX bar appeared in major news reports. The police did not hide the details of the incident and publicly stated that they were fortunate to have the help of a martial arts master who helped them subdue the criminal. The video of Jiang Siming crashing through the tempered glass was also uploaded to the internet, causing a huge stir.

This person's brute force shattered two layers of tempered glass, and then still had the strength to knock out the 1.8-meter-tall Liu Chuang. This was certainly not the kind of strength an ordinary person could achieve; even a special forces soldier or a military elite would definitely not be able to do it.

The only plausible reason was that the person was a martial arts master with internal skills. This was already one of the more credible versions circulating online; there were many other versions claiming that Jiang Siming was a cultivation practitioner, a celestial being, or even the Hulk. In short, all sorts of claims were made. Many martial arts enthusiasts, after watching the video, started to believe in Chinese martial arts again and stopped learning things like taekwondo. "Young Master Jiang, have you seen today's trending news? I think the martial arts expert's figure looks a lot like you. Is it you?"

Principal Wang called Jiang Siming early in the morning to talk idly. From the tone of his question, it was clear he was joking and didn't believe it was Jiang Siming.

"I left early last night, just because someone looks like me doesn't mean it's me. I wish it was me; wouldn't that make me famous? How novel would that be?" Jiang Siming answered without even opening his eyes, still under the covers.

"Haha, that's true, but you leaving without telling me is really inconsiderate."

"Alright, I'll treat you to a meal another day. I need to hang up now. By the way, don't mention that I went to TAXX."n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Why?"

"I'm afraid my girlfriend will be upset, you understand, right?" Jiang Siming made up a reason, and Principal Wang understood and readily agreed.

After hanging up, Jiang Siming wanted to continue sleeping, but his arms started to itch, making him lose all his sleepiness.

"What's going on? Did it split open again?" Jiang Siming thought he might have accidentally pressed on his wound while sleeping.

He quickly got up, tore off the bandage, and was amazed to see that the two long wounds had mostly healed overnight.

The scabs, which had formed at some point, were now starting to fall off, which was why Jiang Siming felt itchy. It turned out his skin was regenerating.

He had never heard of anyone's wounds healing so quickly before; it was truly astonishing. At this rate, the wounds would be completely healed in another day at most.

Suddenly, he remembered that his body had been modified with intermediate-level genetic agents, and he felt relieved.

It seemed that his body's self-healing ability had become very powerful. That's a good thing, a very good thing. "It's all good, go back to sleep! I'm going to continue my dream of being King Zhou, my beloved concubine Daji, I'm coming~" Jiang Siming closed his eyes, wanting to continue his previous dream. Last night, he dreamt of himself becoming King Zhou, surrounded by countless beautiful concubines, and the most beautiful of all, Daji, was serving him, her dance, her butt, her breasts, the feeling was incredible!

"Master, Master! There's a phone call coming in!" Xiao Xian ran to Jiang Siming's bedside, interrupting his dream.

"Who is it?" Jiang Siming was speechless, couldn't people let him sleep properly?

"Xiao Xian doesn't know, it's this person." As he said this, Xiao Xian transformed into a surveillance camera, showing the security guard of the residential complex on the screen, who was making a call, dialing the number of his home landline.

"Xiao Xian, can you transfer the landline call here?"

"No problem, Master."

Beep!

With a beep, the security guard's voice came through: "Hello Mr. Jiang, I'm the property security guard. There's someone outside the residential complex who wants to see you, saying she's your friend. She found your ID card that you left last night and has brought it to you."

"Oh? Then let her in."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang."

This was a wealthy residential area where the property security was very strict, and outsiders had to verify their identity to enter.

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Siming immediately sat up in bed, his expression bitter.

Indeed, no matter how carefully he had planned, he still left a clue, and it was still discovered by Li Shengxue.