The Daily Life Of A Cyberpunk Magician

Chapter 139 - 129: Foreshadowing! Do you understand foreshadowing?_2
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Person A: Couldn’t find any suspicious vehicles.

”Alright.” Jiang Shu realized it was futile and gave up.

Person C: Wait! I found something!

Everyone immediately gathered around to see, while Little Yi was hopping around frantically on the ground until Jiang Shu picked it up.

On Little Bing’s screen was a nine-square grid pattern of surveillance frame screenshots, all depicting the same scene, the same small garbage truck, all in the evening.

Person C: This is a garbage truck, but unlike the large one in the morning, this one is small and doesn’t transport the usual garbage from the Special Prison. This garbage truck’s final destination is the pollution treatment facility, dealing mainly with pollutants, so it’s likely carrying pollutants from medical experiments.

”Hmm?” Jiang Shu noted Little Bing’s key point.

Person C: Since August 12th, the rubbish transported by this garbage truck noticeably decreased, leading us to surmise that Ruo Ma left the Special Prison between August 11th and August 12th.

”Okay, you guys keep screening this period’s surveillance, perhaps you’ll find some clues.” Jiang Shu smiled contentedly, a good start.

As long as she was still in Lonely City, she’d unconsciously leave traces, always something she overlooked.

Like in the snow, walking will always leave footprints, even if wiped away, new traces are yet created.

Finding new traces was just a matter of time.

However...

”Don’t you feel, this makes us seem slightly obsessed?” Jiang Shu stroked his chin, frowning as he asked the four Tablet Spirits.

The Tablet Spirits shook their heads unanimously, reaching a quick consensus.

A, B, C, D: We are just concerned about Ruo Ma’s safety, is that wrong?!

The second Tablet Council still followed the principle of democratic centralism, rightly deciding 4:0.

”That’s right, as it should be.” Jiang Shu agreed, himself and the four spirits in accord.

Having a think tank was beneficial, always easier to maintain one’s opinions~

”Congratulations on your release, boss.” That moment, Shen Xuwan walked up from behind Jiang Shu, patting his shoulder, ”Pay up, the lawyer fees for Luo Xiang, I don’t have the money, it’s all with you, boss.”

”Would this work?” Jiang Shu took out a small black box from his backpack, inside was Garcia’s hundred grams of Black Silver.

Yes, after confirming it was indeed gifted by Garcia, the Black Silver was returned to Jiang Shu’s possession.

”Of course!” Shen Xuwan’s eyes lit up, reaching out to take it.

Without Jiang Shu and with no money, her Secret Key hadn’t been used in a long while, completely devoid of Black Silver energy.

”Then how will you pay the lawyer?” Jiang Shu sneered coldly, flicking his hand and the box disappeared, ”Indeed, you still have your secret stash.”

”You...” Shen Xuwan looked at him resentfully, ”Always squeezing your employees...”

”Who asked you to eye my Black Silver greedily, coming just for it?” Jiang Shu secured the black box, stepping half a step back.

”Otherwise? Did I come for 996? Or for your company’s culture of no desires or wants?” Shen Xuwan retorted unapologetically, clearly becoming more straightforward after getting closer to Jiang Shu, no longer putting on airs.

Although Jiang Shu thought her airs were pretty... appealing.

”We agreed, one job, one payment, I won’t easily break my promise,” Jiang Shu set his face, ”Is there something arranged for my next performance... Sister Mei?”

”Not yet,” Shen Xuwan answered, ”I just told him about your release.”

”It’s really Jiang Shu!”

”It’s that magician!”

Suddenly, two excited screams came from beside him, and then two people, a man and a woman, hastened to Jiang Shu.

”You’re...” Jiang Shu recognized them, the couple that was in the audience earlier.

”We are your fans! We’ve watched every performance of yours!” The woman said excitedly, unsure where to put her hands.

”Videos.” The man added.

”That’s because you couldn’t get tickets!” The woman feigned anger, glancing at the man.

They quickly sold tickets, even using homemade cheating software.”

”Why didn’t you use it?”

”I’m a law student...” the man sighed,

”Excuse me, Mr. Jiang Shu, could you sign an autograph for me?” The woman took out a notebook, placed the pen on it, and stared at Jiang Shu with sparkling eyes, full of a fan’s adoration.

”Sure, what’s your name, and what do you do?” Jiang Shu casually asked, ”I’ll write you a blessing.”

”Lin Le’er, Tree Tree Lin, happy’s Le.” The woman replied, ”I’m a police academy graduate, just started working at Thirteen District Police Station!”

”Okay.” Jiang Shu then wrote—Wishing Lin Le’er captures all Zhang Sans soon—

He ran out of ink midway.

”Ah, it’s out of ink...” Lin Le’er exclaimed, then searched herself for another pen.

”Do you have a pen?” Jiang Shu turned to look at Shen Xuwan.

Shen Xuwan shook her head, ”No.”

”No, you do.” Jiang Shu chuckled, reaching out and pulling a pen from Shen Xuwan’s hair.

”Wow, amazing!” Lin Le’er exclaimed, true to her name, she was a very cheerful girl.

Jiang Shu then continued writing.

Wishing Miss Lin Le’er captures all Zhang Sans soon—Jiang Shu.