Urban Black Technology Boss

"Fuck!"

With a curse, Tang Long reappeared in the bathroom of the bar.

This time, he didn't need to wash his face with cold water, and his mind was clear.

Called up the infinite intrusion system panel in his mind, and found that [current points] only had 647 points left, and another 100 points were deducted.

The system task has not changed, it is still looking for the pieces of the Rubik's Cube.

Tang Long looked down at his watch. It was 1:55 pm local time, 15 minutes before the bomb exploded.

This time, in addition to finding the pieces of the Rubik's Cube, he decided to find the terrorist who planted the bomb and kill the bastard himself!

This bastard made him taste the feeling of being torn apart by bombs twice and being on the verge of death. If he doesn't kill this bastard, it won't be enough to vent his hatred!
Pushing open the door and walking out of the bathroom, Tang Long once again saw the noisy bar.

These local residents who celebrate Patriots' Day and tourists who come to watch the marathon will never think that death will come 15 minutes later.

If it is in the country, or if conditions permit, Tang Long may warn them that there is a bomb here.

It's a pity that this is the country of the United States, and Tang Long doesn't have any documents on him, so if he rashly warns, whether anyone believes it is the same thing, he will definitely be in big trouble!
If he had a cell phone on him and could reach 911, maybe he would have called the police.

However, his mobile phone is a technological item beyond this era, and was automatically filtered out by the system during time travel.

On the wall directly opposite the bathroom, the Boston Marathon was still broadcast live on the TV, and the three athletes who were far ahead were shown on the screen.

"They're here. There are only two blocks left. Crossing Boulston Street, you can see the finish line. Dai Xisha, the favorite to win this time, is temporarily ranked second..."

What came to Tang Long's ears was still the same male anchor's voice, but the lines were slightly different.

Tang Long rolled up his sleeves, raised the watch on his left wrist, and checked the time on the TV.

Well, the system adjusted his watch to the same time as the TV, which was 1:56 pm.

This time, he planned to stay as far away from the main road as possible. Terrorists should not place remote-controlled bombs in sparsely populated places.

As for finding and removing the bomb, Tang Long never thought about such professional matters.

He didn't want to be blown up again!

Tang Long looked around and found the familiar face at the table near the window.

At this time, Song Qingwan said something to Xue Li, stood up with a smile, and walked towards Tang Long.

"Hi, are you Chinese? (English)" Song Qingwan came over and asked Tang Long generously.

Hearing this familiar dialogue, Tang Long was taken aback, and suddenly had a plan in his mind.

He smiled and said, "Yes, my name is Tang Long."

Before Song Qingwan could introduce herself again, Tang Long continued, "I'll tell you a secret. I'm actually from the future."

Song Qingwan showed an expression of believing in you, she swallowed what she was going to say, turned her head and walked back.

Knowing that she didn't believe it, Tang Long said loudly, "I know your name is Song Qingwan, and you are a freshman at Harvard University. There are two of your classmates, Shirley and Louise, sitting over there."

When Song Qingwan heard this, she stopped, turned her head to stare at Tang Long, and said in a cold tone, "Who the hell are you? Why are you investigating me?"

For a long time, Song Qingwan used the English name An Qi or angel in the United States, in order not to let people know that she was the daughter of Song Mingyuan, one of the top ten richest men in the country. Few people knew her real name.

If it was her suitor, even if they knew Shirley and Louise's names, they would only know her name was An Qi, not her real name Song Qingwan.

This Chinese who claimed to be Tang Long exposed her identity as soon as he came up, and even knew the names of her classmates, obviously with malicious intentions.

Seeing that Song Qingwan reacted so strongly, Tang Long was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he would cause a misunderstanding by saying so.

Is there any secret about Song Qingwan's identity?
Time was running out, Tang Long didn't want to be self-defeating, because of this problem he fell out with Song Qingwan, and hurriedly explained:
"I really don't have any malicious intentions. You told me all of this from your own mouth... from the future."

Song Qingwan snorted coldly, she was now considering whether to agree to the family sending her a bodyguard, this Tang Long didn't tell the truth, she had never seen this person before.

Tang Long secretly sighed, he seemed to be getting darker and darker.

He glanced at the TV on the wall from the corner of his eyes, and immediately had an idea, and said loudly: "I know you won't easily believe what I say, but it's okay, I will prove it to you."

He turned his head and pointed to the TV on the wall, and said quickly: "It's 1:59:10 in the afternoon, and at 2:01, the TV will show Dai Xisha, Ke Ge and Gabriel Mario at the forefront. .”

Song Qingwan glanced at the TV, which showed a group of athletes passing by Copley Square.

But on the TV just now, there was a scene where Dai Xisha and the other three were far ahead, so it's not surprising to guess this.

While recalling, Tang Long said quickly: "Next, the male anchor will say the following English line: Dai Xisha from Ethiopia takes the lead, followed by Ke Ge and Gabriel Mario. The champion of the marathon will be selected among these three, let us wait and see!"

Fortunately, he has a super memory, and he memorized all the lines after only listening to it once.

Song Qingwan looked at Tang Long and smiled, is this guy here to be funny?To tell such a lie that can be easily debunked, you must know that it is only more than a minute before 2:01.

Now she believed that Tang Long was not a bad person, she really wanted to play tricks, and she would not send such a stupid person.

Song Qingwan stared at the TV motionlessly, trying to expose Tang Long's lies on the spot.

The time jumped quickly from second to second, and soon came to 2:01.

Dai Xisha and the other three appeared on the TV on time, and the male anchor's voice sounded at the same time, "Contestants from Ethiopia...".

When the male anchor mentioned "Ethiopia", Song Qingwan gasped and glanced at Tang Long unexpectedly.

But when the male anchor finished saying "Let's wait and see!", Song Qingwan's face was shocked!

Tang Long actually didn't miss a single word, and memorized the TV anchor's lines in advance.

You must know that this is a live broadcast, and it is absolutely impossible for Tang Long to see the TV recording in advance, and it is even more impossible to get the script of the anchor of the American TV station.

Is everything he said true?
Song Qingwan's complexion gradually changed, she recalled the scene with Shirley just now.

Shirley, who was sitting with her back to the window, suddenly pointed to Tang Long and said, "Angel, did you see that Asian guy over there? He seemed to have come out of the bathroom suddenly, and I didn't see him go in at all."

Louise smiled and said, "Shirley, if you see a handsome guy, just tell me straight up, don't find any strange reasons."

Shirley said seriously, "I'm really not mistaken. There are very few Asians in the bar. It's true that no Asians walked into the bathroom just now."

Song Qingwan didn't believe Shirley's words at all, instead she jokingly told her to help call this Asian man over and give her a chance to get to know her.

That's why Song Qingwan took the initiative to invite Tang Long over.

Tang Long looked at Song Qingwan who was in a daze, and said loudly, "Now do you believe my words?"