My Dimensional Life Simulator

Chapter 7 "Blood of Ancient Giants"

After Zhang Cheng watched Jiang Feng lower his head and fell into deep thought, he didn't rush to urge him. Instead, he continued to read the files of this incident for research.

After all, he always felt that there was something wrong here.

Half a minute later, Jiang Feng suddenly raised his head, with a look of eagerness in his eyes.

"Officer Zhang, Jiang Ling is now a quasi-foundation assessment, right?"

"Yes, it does belong to the category of half warriors." Zhang Cheng shook his head and sighed.

Jiang Feng shook his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I remember that those who have completed the quasi-foundation assessment are already considered semi-martial artists. As long as they are recommended by relevant teachers, they can be counted as martial artists. Even if there are problems in the future, the Martial Arts Bureau should be responsible for handling them."

"No." Zhang Cheng shook his head, which made Jiang Feng look surprised.

"I have already called Jiang Ling's teacher, but he denied that he had promised to be Jiang Ling's referee."

"How could that be?" Jiang Feng murmured.

If it doesn't work, I can only think of other ways. After all, the time for the actual combat assessment is only ten days later, and if it is delayed for too long, it will be difficult to arrange.

Zhang Cheng put his palms together in front of his nose, and let out a long breath.

"So at present, Jiang Ling is only invited to investigate for a period of time."

"And the family members of those people even demanded huge medical expenses based on the condition of the injured."

"And we just got word that one of the wounded has died."

"That is to say, if no witnesses are found, Jiang Ling's actions in the end may be due to excessive defense."

As he spoke, his eyes became a little more dignified.

"So I suspect that there must be something else wrong here."

"During this time, we will also step up the investigation. If you know anything about it, you can contact me in time."

"I understand, thank you." Jiang Feng nodded, holding his trouser legs tightly with both hands, and looked ahead with a serious expression, "Officer Zhang, can I meet my sister now?"

"Yes." Seeing his eager eyes, Zhang Cheng didn't say any more, he stood up and walked out the door, "At present, she is still temporarily detained in the prison, but this little girl is quite cooperative."

"However, don't tell her about the death of the injured just yet."

Following his footsteps, the two came to a detention room.

Zhang Cheng unlocked the door, pointed inside and forced a smile.

"She's in there."

"If you need anything, you can talk to others."

"Okay, thank you Officer Zhang." Jiang Feng nodded slightly, opened the door and walked in.

I saw Jiang Ling lying on the table, her nimble eyes were darting around, and she seemed a little uneasy.

After seeing the person coming, she sat up straight with her eyes wide open in surprise.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Suddenly, she thought of other things, and that surprise instantly turned into disappointment.

"Dad. He should be fine."

"He's fine." Jiang Feng scratched his eyebrows with his index finger, pulled a chair and sat beside her, "It's just that the problem now is you."

"You have to tell me exactly what all this is all about."

As he spoke, his brows frowned slightly.

"You're not the kind of person who can take a heavy hand easily."

"Heavy hands?" Jiang Ling asked in surprise, "I just knocked them down."

Jiang Feng took a deep breath, thought for a few seconds and said, "But these people are said to be seriously injured."

As for the death of the injured, according to what Officer Zhang said, it is better not to mention it for the time being.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Jiang Ling shook her head and repeatedly denied it. After all, she was able to control her strength so as not to hurt him when she rescued Jiang Feng from the orcs. How could she not be able to control it now.

Sudden.

Jiang Ling remembered something from before.

"I understand."

"Guo Xiangchen, it must be Guo Xiangchen!"

"Guo Xiangchen?" Jiang Feng asked.

Jiang Ling nodded affirmatively.

"I just said how one of them looks so familiar."

"If I remember correctly, it should be his driver, and those people must have been sent by him!"

"But the current situation is that they are going to hold you accountable because they have no evidence." Jiang Feng sighed helplessly.

Jiang Ling propped her cheek with her right hand, said with a faint smile:

"Brother, he probably did it for my qualifications."

"Qualification?" Jiang Feng asked.

Jiang Ling nodded.

"It's what I told you before, the admission qualifications of the Extreme Martial Arts University. Even if I don't take the college entrance examination, I can directly enter the Martial Arts University."

"And this Martial Arts University cannot apply after the college entrance examination, they can only recruit students independently. And the graduates there can basically reach the spirit refining state."

"Although he and I are quasi-foundation warriors, in the qualification review, No.1 is me, and No.2 is precisely this Guo Xiangchen,"

"And if Guo Xiangchen really did it, then I just need to give up my qualifications, and this matter should come to an end here."

With firm eyes, Jiang Feng said seriously: "I will find a way to solve this matter, and no one can take away your qualifications."

"But brother, you are not a martial artist." Jiang Ling turned her head inadvertently, "Anyway, with my grades, I can still be admitted to other martial arts universities."

Jiang Feng knew very well that when Jiang Ling was lying, he never dared to meet other people's eyes, so he stood up and smiled lightly.

"Don't worry, brother can ask a friend for help."

But when he turned around, his expression instantly became a little more serious.

Glancing at the empty front, he murmured softly:

"Sure enough, do you still have to try to use this thing?"

I saw an item in the upper left corner of Jiang Feng's loot warehouse.

"Blood of Ancient Giants" (special potion)

[This potion is a special potion prepared with the blood of an ancient giant, which allows the user to obtain the "Power of the Ancient Giant - Weakened Version", which greatly improves the user's physical fitness without consuming any vitality]

[Requirements for use: You will suffer terrible pain during the use, but you must endure the pain and not fall asleep, otherwise the medicine will fail to use, and it cannot be taken together with other medicines. 】

If you ask the warriors to help, there seems to be no one in his circle of friends who is a warrior, maybe Luo Ge is a warrior.

It's just that he still has the chance to try it himself, if he really can't, then he can ask Brother Luo for help!
After bidding farewell to Zhang Cheng, he saw a middle-aged man in a suit standing not far away, not far from the branch gate, looking around. .

After the middle-aged man caught a glimpse of Jiang Feng, a slight smile appeared on his face instantly, and he walked up to him and said softly:

"This little brother, you should be Miss Jiang Ling's brother, Mr. Jiang Feng?"

"I am, but we don't seem to know each other?" Jiang Feng asked.

The middle-aged man shook his head and stretched out his right hand towards him.

"My name is Li Ming, and I am the representative of the victim's family."

Jiang Feng frowned slightly, shook back and asked:
"So, what are you going to do with me? Didn't you say that because there is no evidence, you want to hold Jiang Ling accountable for compensation?"

"You must know that you are also intentionally hurting people now."

"Cough cough."

Li Ming put away his hands and smiled.

"On our side, going to jail is a certainty, but Jiang Ling's over-defense should be considered a fact now."

"Unless you can find warriors to help, it is impossible to solve this matter."

"What's your purpose?" Jiang Feng frowned and asked with a sneer.

Li Ming shook his head and smiled lightly.

"In this case, it has something to do with Miss Jiang Ling."

"If you act too defensively, not only will Ms. Jiang Ling be sentenced, but her eligibility for Extreme Martial Arts University will also be revoked."

"So, as long as Ms. Jiang Ling voluntarily gives up a qualification that is useless to her, we will produce evidence to prove that Ms. Jiang Ling is acting in self-defense, and we will give you 200 million in cash."

"Are you from Guo Xiangchen's side?!"

Jiang Feng pushed him aside and said softly:
"Go back and tell him that no one can take away what belongs to my sister!"

"Mr. Jiang Feng, please consider this matter more, it will do you no harm at all."

Seeing him ignore the figure who turned and left, the smile on Li Ming's face disappeared instantly, and then he walked aside and made a phone call.

"Hello, master."

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in the afternoon.

Jiang Feng walked into the house with a bag of towels and bath towels.

Although I don't know how painful the pain is, it's better not to reverberate in the community, or other people may call the police.

After making all the preparations, Jiang Feng glanced at the towels on both sides, sat in the middle of the bed, and took out ["Ancient Giant's Blood" (special potion)] from the loot warehouse.

Looking at the scarlet liquid in the test tube, Jiang Feng couldn't help swallowing.

Gently unplug the stopper of the medicine test tube, and an inexplicable fragrance slowly wafts out from it.

Since then.

Jiang Feng didn't hesitate, and drank the medicine in one gulp.

It was slightly bitter in the mouth, but sweet aftertaste.

He stuffed the pre-rolled towel into his mouth, quietly waiting for the pain to come.

But after a few minutes.

The potion seemed to be ineffective, and there was no pain at all.

Just when Jiang Feng was about to read the introduction again, he felt a sudden horrific pain in his heart.

dong dong dong.

The sound of violent heart beating filled every part of his body.

Gradually, from the trunk to the limbs, and then to the head, every part of the body felt unspeakable pain.

Jiang Feng's hands and feet were stretched out straight.

He clenched the towel tightly in his mouth, his eyes widened, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his clothes were soaked in the constant sweat.

He clenched his fists tightly, and even forgot the towel he had prepared earlier because of the pain.

Because of his strength, the short nails were directly inserted into the palm, and traces of blood slowly flowed out.

but now.

The pain had blanked his mind, and he couldn't think, feel, or say anything.

The only thing he could feel was the heart-piercing pain, like tens of thousands of bullet ants gnawing on honey in every part of his body.
(End of this chapter)