The two of them followed the flow of people gradually leaving and walked outside Times Square.
At this time, the residual warmth of Christmas gradually began to show signs of dissipating after the celebrations in New York State.
Most tourists just want to celebrate the New Year together at this time.
But those street decorations that use green branches and leaves or rattan (pine hairs, pine needles, etc.) and silver metal and golden bells with red ribbons to form the main color still shine under the bright and brilliant street lights.
Many people are talking about their expectations for the New Year.
certainly.
It also includes a discussion of the aftermath of the disaster.
Perhaps it's because five years have passed since the Century of Origin was identified by the United Nations.
People today are far from the initial stage of disaster.
Even those extraordinary disasters that suddenly occurred in the past of the AD era that were not defined within the origin century were so fearful.
"Giant dragon, now that I think about it, its body covered with bronze scales is so powerful."
"really.
Otherwise, how could the roof of half the building collapse in one flick?"
"Think about what late-night snacks you can have when you hang out early on Christmas Day?"
"Sure enough, it's safer to stay at home."
....
Hear the casual exchanges of people passing by.
Su Wen also looked into the distance and said calmly:
"Anthropologists will always regard the arrival of the Genesis Century as a break from the past history of the Christian era.
But, in my opinion.
Human beings are probably gradually accepting those things.
only.
In the hustle and bustle of the celebration, we briefly forget the loneliness we once felt.
I probably will never be able to do this.
Caroline, actually I am not a person who likes lively scenes.
perhaps.
As Schopenhauer once wrote, a person can only become himself when he is alone."
Hear him say that.
Caroline, who was holding many gift boxes in her hand, smiled:
"I didn't expect that the world-famous Mr. Lai Yin would also feel this way.
I thought you particularly liked to experience the feeling of being a ‘lonely savior’.”
After saying this slightly ridiculous sentence.
Ms. Hacker's tone also had a touch of tenderness and reminiscence:
"Mr. Lai Yin.
I grew up in an orphanage.
For as long as I can remember, Christmas every year is probably the day that all the children in the orphanage look forward to the most.
Until then.
Sister Marat will prepare a large table of 'good meals'.
We will also be asked to write our Christmas wishes for the coming year on a piece of paper and hang it in the Christmas tree outside the house.
Although.
Ninety-nine percent of wishes are never truly realized.
A good meal is just a sandwich with a piece of cheese.
Most children do not look forward to Christmas because of their sincere beliefs.
But those were the days.
But it is still the most impressive and beautiful time for me.
Although I don’t know if my parents are alive, and I don’t have any relatives worth remembering or missing.
But whenever Christmas time comes.
Thinking of Sister Marat and the days of the past.
I feel less alone.
I think.
You should have the same feeling as me."
Hear her say that.
Leaning on a chair in Binhai Old Town, Su Wen also silently recalled his past festival experiences.
Because my parents' jobs changed.
During many years of reading alone and thinking alone.
He may have long forgotten what it is like to look forward to the festival.
Think of this.
Su Wen looked at Caroline's beautiful eyes reflecting the light of Christmas and said calmly and gently:
"If there's still some time left after everything is over tonight.
Let me go back with you and take a look.
Go to the 'home' where you once lived.
Maybe there is someone there waiting for you to come back."
Hear him say that.
Ms. Hacker was stunned:
"But the orphanage I lived in was in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, on the Ohio River.
We also have to deal with the subsequent disaster caused by Boris.
Can you make it in time?"
Su Wen elegantly responded in the affirmative:
"I think if it's blue margaret, who broke the Detroit racing record, there should be no problem."
Hear him say that.
Caroline showed him a beautiful and expectant smile:
"If a legendary driver from the city of Detroit drove me there.
Then I might.
Can you just believe it a little bit?"
Just as she finished saying this.
The two of them also happened to walk to the underground parking lot of Times Square.
Su Wen took out a highly technological key from his pocket with smooth movements.
He pressed the key's remote unlock button.
The next second.
Accompanied by the roar of racing engines.
A dark blue racing car stopped in front of the two of them with extremely precise driving methods from a distance.
then.
The handsome detective also helped the lady next to him open the passenger door in a very gentlemanly manner.
then.
He smiled and said:
"Get in the car.
Now.
Regarding what I just said.
Miss Caroline, do you believe it?"
then.
In Miss Caroline's teasing reply, the dark blue Margaret drove towards the Hearst Tower.
Fifteen minutes later.
After they parked their car in a parking lot not far from the Hearst Tower.
Su Wen also received an anonymous video call.
On a video call.
Mr. Bradley was lying in the hospital bed, his body tightly wrapped in bandages.
That's right.
This hospital bed was originally reserved by him.
Bradley has long investigated that the first few cases of serial murder were committed by Boris.
so.
In order to allow myself to escape.
He bribed the killer in advance to create the illusion of serious injury.
In fact, it was to take advantage of Boris' plan on Christmas Eve.
But he didn't expect Boris to target his daughter.
This is why.
After Su Wen raised that point, the 'Santa Claus' simply agreed to cooperate.
but now.
Because of the space transmission characteristics of [Sealed Artifact: b3-89 Moving Box].
He was randomly thrown to the edge of the Times Square tower, fell directly from the sixth floor and hit the weatherboard of the fruit shop on the second floor.
Not only did they smash the front of the fruit shop, they even smashed a fire hydrant on the roadside.
Think of this.
Bradley said humorously:
"Santa Claus only visits people once a year, which is a wise decision."
I heard that Bradley could still laugh at himself with such humor.
Su Wen and Caroline both smiled.
Because of the global exposure of the Boris scandal and his sudden death.
Each shareholder had to hurry up, escape from the family Christmas dinner, and then come to the Hearst Tower.
"I can't go anyway."
Within the video screen:
Bradley had one foot tied with a plaster and seemed helpless.
But he still tried his best to help:
"If there is a need for access.
You can use mine and my wife Yin Sabella's identity verification.