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12 Lin Xian’s main storyline in life, three goals!

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After sending Old Zhang, Brother Li, and Little Wang home, Lin Xian finally returned to his own home.

After washing up, she lay on the bed and opened WeChat.

The video of the car accident was being shared in all kinds of WeChat groups.

The power of millions of netizens was powerful. Now, they even found out the identities of the people in the car.

The two injured girls who were admitted to the ICU were Dai Chuchan, the daughter of the Dai family, and Li Moumou, a student of East Ocean University.

The girl who escaped was also a student of East Ocean University, Tian Moumou.

The dead driver was Tian's boyfriend, Liu.

Dai Chuchan, Li Moumou, and Tian Moumou were all cheerleaders of East Ocean University.

The driver, Liu Moumou, was an unemployed youth.

Such a combination... inevitably made people think about it, and it felt like it was full of stories.

Not long after, someone posted an official alert in Lin Xian's company group.

Alert notice

At 22:21 pm today, at the intersection of Jianghan Road and Liuzhou Road, a serious car accident occurred…The commercial vehicle was a heavy casualty. In response to the many doubts, the investigators used technical means to crack the mobile phone passwords of Li and Tian and checked the chat records.

After investigation, this was an organized and premeditated kidnapping case targeting Madam Dai Chuchan! His goal was to ask for a ransom of 5 million from Dai Shuangcheng, the president of the Eastern Sea Chamber of Commerce. At present, the case has already started the arrest procedure for the fugitive criminal Tian XX. If there are any clues from the public, please contact us.

"So that's the case…"

Along the way, Lin Xian had already guessed this possibility.

People are afraid of fame, pigs are afraid of being strong, it is easy to dodge an open spear but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.

This was why Lin Xian was so careful when buying lottery tickets.

To put it bluntly, people's hatred for the rich was serious now.

Before he had enough ability and power, it was better to keep a low profile.

This incident also sounded a warning bell for Lin Xian.

" If I keep using the space-time mailbox to make money, become rich, and become the richest man…"

"Could it be that one day, I would be like Dai Chuchan, being plotted against?”

Lin Xian felt that the possibility was very high.

Dai Chuchan had bodyguards, a chauffeur, and a f * cking father, but even that couldn't stop the thief from thinking about her.

What did he have?

Even if he was alive to earn money…would he be alive to spend it?

Lin Xian got up from the bed and went to the study. He switched on the table lamp and took out a pen and paper.

"I have to have a few clear goals…Otherwise, I'll become someone else's leek sooner or later. I'll have wasted such a good cheat like the Space-Time Postbox.”

"First of all…I must at least have a certain amount of power to ensure my safety in the future.”

After some simple thinking, Lin Xian started to write on the white paper:

The 3 main goals of using the Space-Time mailbox

1. Earn a lot of money, become super rich, and change your life.

2. To develop your own power, you must become strong enough to protect yourself and the people around you.

3. Make up for the regrets in life.

Crack.

Lin Xian closed the cap.

These three goals would be the main focus of his life in the future.

With such a powerful cheat like the Space-Time Postbox, how could he not make a name for himself?

Moreover, everyone had countless regrets in their lives.

The vast majority of people could do nothing about these regrets and could only let them be buried in the memories of their youth.

But Lin Xian was different.

He had the ability to make up for all his regrets.

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"Right…speaking of which…who sent the space-time mailbox to me?”

Lin Xian took out the letter that was sent to him together with the red mailbox.

The three lines of handwriting on the letter looked a little similar to his, but also a little different.

Lin Xian took out another piece of paper and copied the three lines of the letter.

Then, he compared them together…

"These two words are too similar…but it can't be said to be completely identical.”

"His handwriting is a little more connected than mine, and it's also much more stable.”

"Is it the future me? If that was the case, why didn't he just say it directly?”

Lin Xian shook his head. There was no way to verify these things for the time being. It was better to put them aside for now.

After setting three goals, Lin Xian's thoughts became much clearer. He looked at his watch and saw that it was already 11:30 pm.

"Let's go to bed after watching some Short videos."

Lying in bed, the local channel on the Short videos software was basically filled with information about this major car accident.

As he scrolled, a cold, middle-aged man's headshot suddenly appeared!

Lin Xian was startled.

The middle-aged man on the screen began to speak.

"Hello, netizens. I am the president of the Donghai Chamber of Commerce, Dai Shuangcheng!”

"I believe everyone already knows that one of the victims of tonight's major car accident is my daughter, Dai Chuchan.”

"The relevant departments have identified this as a vicious kidnapping targeting my daughter. There is still a criminal on the run.”

"The net of justice is long and wide. I hope that the witnesses will actively provide clues. For those who provide key clues, I will personally offer 10 million yuan as a reward!”

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