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Chapter 39 Explosive Events(1/2)

After a while, the sirens were loud and the ambulance arrived. Several students were killed on the spot and more than a dozen students were injured. This incident was probably caused by himself. Sikong Ling could no longer be cold and helped the medical staff save the injured.

Sikong Ling called the fat police to tell the matter directly. At this time, two LAPD police officers had returned to the LA. After hearing the seriousness of the incident, they said that they might hand it over to the FBI for handling, and the public prosecution of Sikong Ling's injury was temporarily put on hold. Such a serious car bomb incident occurred, and it was at Stanford University, which is known in the world. Maybe even the CIA would be alarmed.

There are many people in the world who pursue darkness and destruction. They think they see through human nature, despise secular human ethics, and regard human life as grass, but when a real tragedy happens, their intuition will tell them what they are in their hearts. Sikong Ling is very sad. He likes Silicon Valley and Stanford so much. There are talented alumni everywhere, full of youthful vitality, fighting spirit, full of joy and pride, and cherish each other's friendship.

It was not until the early morning that Sikong Ling sent away the senior FBI agent physically and mentally exhausted. Nangong Yue was illegally stranded, so she hid her long before the police arrived, and Sikong Ling also understood her.

It was not until two o'clock in the morning that Nangong Yue came back. Sikongling was still not asleep and opened the door for her calmly.

He didn't ask her where she was going. Anyway, she was leaving tomorrow, and she didn't want to tell him about her life experience. The mysterious girl came mysteriously and left quietly, just like a gust of wind, whispering a pool of spring water, and returning to Ning again.

Nangong Yue took a shower and sat on the other end of the sofa, while Sikong Ling was brushing Twitter with her laptop in her arms. At this time, Twitter was a website initiated by Sikong Ling. It directly copied the program of Wei·Bo and did not promote it vigorously. There were less than 100,000 active users, most of which were Geek, and many of them were Sikong Ling's friends and alumni.

Sikong Ling only sent a simple "Almost_die", with tens of thousands of users tagging him and asking about the details of the incident. He did not reply one by one, but just sent a new push: "It is important to be important, so it is hard to say much, wait for the FBI investigation results."

He didn't want to say much, but he felt that things were not that simple. Simple logic could be inferred that it was his enemy, the former Marine soldier who was tragically tyrannical. However, in this kind of cool and high-profile form, it was beyond his imagination. It seemed that it was not just the cynical Sikong Ling who wanted to destroy the world.

He didn't want to say much, and others were willing to guess, so all kinds of statements came out. Some people said it was hating the rich because the victim was Chinese and the car was Maserati. The Chinese were famous for showing off. Some people said it was terrorism because the means of revenge were very professional. Some people said it was love killing, because someone had seen Nangong Yue and Sikong Ling together, and the fairy-like beautiful Asians fascinated many people.

The more Sikong Ling browsed Twitter, the more scared he became. Damn, ** has been exposed. What should I do if Murong Bingxue sees those Tweets with "highlights".

Of course, there are more pictures of the disaster scene. Many people uploaded photos taken on their mobile phones before the police blocked them. They were all kinds of miserable and messy.

Nangong Yue also looked around for a while and said, "It's so terrible..."

Sikong Ling sighed: "The biggest selling point of Twitter is to spread this kind of explosion. I didn't expect that the protagonist of this incident was myself, and it was a real explosion..."

Sikong Ling was still not sleepy, but Nangong Yue started to take a nap, and Sikong Ling asked her to sleep in bed.

Nangong Yue fell asleep as soon as her head was touched by the pillow.

Sikong Ling was still dazed on the sofa and called Ai Zixuan. She was one of the few friends from China who played Twitter. It was because of this that she discovered the explosion at the first time. When she saw that the explosion car was Maserati, she was really scared and quickly called him regardless of everything.

Hearing Sikongling's voice, Zi Jiang said hoarsely: "You scared me to death! Almost_die, is it your car right?"

Sikong Ling said softly: "Well, it's okay, I'm not hurt at all, a roommate died for me."

When Ai Zixuan heard him speak coldly, she couldn't help but say, "Pity!"

Sikong Ling: "He died very simply. If I want to die, I hope it will be like this. I will be so scared in 0.1 second and I will not even have time to experience near-death."

Ai Zixuan: "...You may really have a chance to die. If you are not careful, I looked at those Tweets. Many people say that you are showing off your wealth and being envied by others."

Sikong Ling: "I will be careful. Now I'm done, the car is gone, and the era of showing off my wealth is just over."

Ai Zixuan: "... Someone else said that you have a beautiful Asian girl by your side..."

Sikong Ling: "What's so strange about this? I have a relationship with a beautiful girl. When I was in China, there were more people, Nalan Jiang, Beilei Jiang, Xue Jiang, Zi Jiang, who is not a beautiful Asian?"

Ai Zixuan: "Hmph, don't pretend to be garlic. I think the guess of [Love Killing] is the most reliable."

Sikong Ling: "Oh, sister, you are so infatuated. I hurt you like that. You are still kind to me. If I leave Murong, will you really be with me?"

Ai Zixuan: "Bah, I don't care. I'm just afraid that you will die. You know, if a person you know is killed by being bombed to death, is this scary, okay?"

Sikong Ling smiled and said stubbornly. After a while, Ai Zixuan said, "Look, if you and Murong He don't come, maybe I will consider it. If you and other girls are discovered and abandoned by Murong, I will also despise you."

Sikong Ling glanced at the bed and found that Nangong Yue was awake and was raising her little ears and eavesdropping. He couldn't help but feel guilty, and talked a few words, and closed the thread on the grounds of fatigue.

It feels good to be loved. Sikong Ling imagined Zi Jiang's charming mood, both sweet and ashamed. He sighed "Zi Jiang", and then fell on the big bed without shame and said, "Sir Sikong is going to bed, go to your sofa."

Nangong Yue muttered, "You are the most ungraceful man in the world", but she did not leave immediately, sat up, lost all sleepiness, and asked, "Is it your girlfriend?"

This question stopped Sikongling, and he replied strangely: "I don't know."

Sikong Ling took off his coat and got into the quilt where Nangong had slept with the moon. A burst of abundant girlish body fragrance instantly occupied his breath and mood.

Finally, Sikongling had a first time with a **, and he couldn't help but look up at Nangong Yue. Her well-proportioned figure was so beautiful, and her soft pajamas wrapped around the moving curves of the mountains, tempting like a devil. Sikongling no longer dared to look at her evil and delicate face, otherwise she would definitely turn into a pure bird boy.

Sikong Ling was lying outside the bed, Nangong Yue was inside. She had to get out of bed and had to cross his body. On the awkward journey she was on, her posture was so ambiguous. The boy with zero moral integrity suddenly reached out and stopped her. The unprepared girl fell on the boy's body unsteadily on the soft bed. The boy hugged her. At this moment, the two eyes were only ten centimeters apart, and they were breathing and were very fast.

She wanted to break free and escape, but the boy only used three successful forces a little, so she couldn't escape.

The girl who could not escape stared at the boy fiercely, with her expression as if she was saying: "Okay, so you are such a person, a beast!"

The beast boy is struggling and confused. Don’t provoke the rationality of unidentified girls to fight against the cosmic beauty.

In the fierce battle between reason and **, the beast boy slowly let go of the power of his hands. Just when the beautiful girl had closed her eyes and accepted her fate, the boy's reason actually defeated **.

The boy let go and said lightly: "I'm sorry."

The beautiful girl opened her eyes and was incredible: "Hmm?"

Boy: "I can't touch anyone who doesn't even tell my true identity even the sexiest person in the world."

The beautiful girl snorted, lay down beside him, pulled the quilt on his body, and went to sleep proudly.

Helplessly, the boy thought he could not control his skills and ran to the sofa to sleep in shame.

The passion gradually faded away, and the boy fell asleep hazy. In his dream, he saw Nangong Yue, Zi Jiang, a big explosion, a FBI uncle's stern look, a explosive Twitter message, and a Luo Dan's gate of hell, which was quite indiscriminate.

Early in the morning, Nangong Yue got up, quickly packed her luggage that she hadn't had much, kissed Sikong Ling gently on the sleepy lips, said "Thank_you,_good_bye", left and disappeared into the vast crowd.

The next day, the media reported a large number of Stanford explosions. Twitter, which widely spread the incident one day earlier than the media, began to enter the public's attention. Especially when the media discovered that a lot of Twitter users were Stanford students, many senior media people registered their accounts to facilitate contact with people related to the incident. Later, the media people finally discovered that the founder of Twitter was the protagonist of the incident, and Zero, who opened Maserati, became more and more legendary.

In just one week, Twitter's new registered users have exploded, from less than 100,000 to more than one million. Moreover, the user base has expanded from Geeks and Nurds, which are so cute to media people, college students, and groups who care about current affairs. Twitter has initially gained public influence and has begun to attract the attention of venture capital institutions, which is quite rare in the terrible era of Internet bubbles.

The person in charge of SK's US data center found that the number of Twitter users was soaring, so he quickly reported to Sikong Zero and asked to quickly increase servers.

Due to the advantages of Ujs architecture in handling concurrency, you can handle it calmly with just a small increase in servers, and the million-level user base has long been achieved in PRC.

If the Stanford bombing had happened to someone else, Sikong Ling would have taken the opportunity to vigorously operate Twitter, but this happened to him and involved the illegally stranded Nangong Yue. He had to deal with it in a very low-key manner, and even Tweets rarely posted.

The dual identities of the founder of Twitter and the person involved in the Stanford bombing have made Sikong Ling, who has accounted for Zero, have more than one million followers on Twitter, and almost all Twitter users follow him.

Since VCs are giving them a flirting look, Sikong Ling is happy to meet them. The maximum valuation given by first-tier VCs is US$100 million. This valuation has already allowed Sikong Ling to buy all the Chinese concept stocks that are now operating in the tragic situation of the bursting of the Internet bubble.

When the FBI investigated the truth of the incident, it was found that the first suspect, the broken-eyed Marine, was missing. After a month of extensive discussion, the Stanford University student union president joined forces with dozens of famous schools at that time to launch a tour event on Twitter, requiring the FBI to severely punish criminals. At that time, there were hundreds of thousands of people participating in the tour event, and most of them were angry American college students, such as the Ivy League and the Top Ten Pacific schools, and BigTen, all joined the tour event. At this time, there was even a saying that those who participated in the tour event were famous schools, but the result was not so famous universities scrambled to join the tour event, which made the wider impact of the incident.

Under social pressure, the FBI officially issued a national wanted order for criminal suspects to the public.

The most important thing about the incident is that Twitter founder Zero accepted a global live interview with CNN.

All those who are familiar with the characteristics of news and media know how hot and explosive the Stanford bombing, which has attracted attention from the whole of the United States and even the world, are. A young man who has never been exposed to news interviews, defended himself with CNN's global live interview, which made people sigh at how strong the young man's nerves are.

The CNN host even felt a little sympathetic to Zero Jun. He touched his head before mining. In his eyes, Zero was still a big boy.

Open the mirror.

Host: "Dear viewers, more than a month ago, on x-year x-year x-year, a terrible thing happened. On the beautiful and peaceful Stanford University campus, a loud explosion exploded and a Maserati Coupe was blown away. At that time, four students died and more than ten students were injured. They were all the most talented people in the United States and were cute children and human elites. It was very terrible. Today, the guests we invited were the owner of this Maserati who was blown away, and the ZeroS.K., who was studying in Stanford. Come, boy, say hello to the audience."

Zero had no expression on his face and said nothing. He just waved to the camera. His indifference and calmness made everyone who had been a CNN host for decades stunned, but he was relieved. Maybe this child was frightened by such a terrible thing.

Host: "Okay, this kid is relatively silent. I discovered it just now. Well, let's start. First of all, I think everyone is more concerned about why you are willing to accept interviews. As far as I know, you don't like to appear in public. Even college students across the United States took to the streets a while ago, and you didn't participate."

Zero: "Yes, I am very grateful for my support from my classmates. I don't want to appear in public. I used to be very busy. Everyone knows that I am the founder of Twitter, and it's not easy to do this. I still have academic studies to take into account. Now there is another reason. Everyone knows that the first suspect in this disaster has not been brought to justice. I don't want me to appear in the headlines because I was killed. This person is so terrible. Anyway, I will accept your interview. The main reason is that everyone is more concerned about the truth of this incident, and there are some misunderstandings and some rumors. I want to tell you what I know through this interview so that everyone can get closer to the truth."

Host: "Well said. The truth is elusive. Now the suspect is running away and many things are unclear. Thanks to Zero for accepting our interview. Let's start officially!"

Zero: "OK."

Host: "Do you think this explosion is targeted at you?"

Zero: "Yes, obviously, my car was blown away, and if I were in the car, or nearby, I would have died."

Host: "So, why do you think someone will use such extreme means to deal with you? There are many sayings on Twitter now. I have also read your Tweets in full and found that you have never mentioned this, strange."

Zero: "I don't want to mention it. On the one hand, the FBI told me not to speak easily before the incident is clear. On the other hand, I feel incredible. I love the United States, which is one of the greatest countries in the world. I came to the United States because I hope to get the blessing of the Statue of Liberty. I can't believe that someone will use a bomb to kill people on the Stanford campus. He can hate me and kill me with a gun, but there is no reason to use such extreme means to deal with me, which will implicate many innocent people. I really don't believe it, and I still feel that things are a bit suspicious. I hope the FBI will catch the suspect soon."

Host: "Well, you haven't answered yet, why are anyone dealing with you like this?"

Zero: "The biggest possibility is that former Marine, I once injured him."

Host: "Can you hurt the Marine? It sounds incredible, you're still a college student."

Zero: "...I exercise and are relatively strong. Of course, the most important reason is that I didn't know he was a Marine at that time, otherwise I wouldn't dare to do it. This... the title of the Marine Corps is quite scary."

Host: "Okay. You don't want to say it clearly. Let me say it. According to the news, you crushed the testicles of that person. Is this... too much? For a man, you know what this means."

Zero: "I didn't mean it, you know, unless I'm a psychopath, how could I deliberately put such heavy hands on strangers? That person... he was so tall." He put his hand on his head to make an analogy, "It's so much taller than me, and quite strong, with tattoos on his arm. Everyone present at that time thought I should be bullied and insulted by him. I was very busy, and in order to learn English well, I even wrote letters to parents who didn't understand English in English, and then asked them to find someone to translate."

Host: "Oh, MyGosh!"

Zero: "I finally went to LA to do something and went to the bar to play. I was bullied and became angry. If I got angry, I would ignore it. Of course, I would definitely not be able to beat him in a fight, so... so I took a more extreme attack method."

The host said: "This attack seems to work."

Zero: "Yes, if I hadn't felt guilty about what happened later, I would have felt quite accomplished."

He felt that he seemed to take action first, which was not good for his protest against the injured prosecution, and added: "In fact, I was very scared and didn't dare to fight him at all, but he had already taken action first and grabbed my clothes. If I don't attack him, I will be the one who was injured."

Host: "Well, as a Stanford student who studies all day long and builds websites, I believe your counterattack is helpless. Of course, the final result will be waiting for the jury's verdict. Uh... Another thing, we noticed that you returned to China after you injured him. This point should be explained that Zero is actually an international student from PRC. He transferred from the prestigious PRC university, East China University. I want to ask, what do you want to avoid when you return to PRC?"

Zero: "No. I'm not afraid of any terrible consequences for hurting this person, because he bullied me first. I was a student and a member of the vulnerable group. Of course, I was targeting such a strong American. I couldn't stand it and fought back. As a result, you couldn't beat me. The responsibility could not be blamed on me. So I was not afraid at all. In fact, I had already prepared to hire a lawyer. I returned to China because according to the plan, I had to go back to something private. This is a more personal matter. I don't want to explain in detail. If the prosecutor must let me say it in the future, let's see. I went to LA just to turn around here and bring something to a friend of my domestic friend."

Host: "The facts come out, but the result is still quite terrible. Of course, no one could have thought that the suspect would use this method to retaliate."

Zero: "Yes. I didn't expect that this kind of injuring innocent things should have happened when the criminal was desperate for revenge on me, but he knew where I was, and even my lifestyle habits, so he could install bombs into my car."

Host: "From the news that has been announced, this suspect has a criminal record, it seems to be a robbery. After staying in prison for three years, maybe he has a tendency to retaliate against this society. You, a student, can actually make him hurt, and you may feel embarrassed. You must take revenge hard."

Zero: "Oh!"

Host: "By the way, you mentioned your car again, it's a Maserati convertible, right?"
To be continued...
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