No one knows when it began—
But the world was split in two.
Those in the Upper City live in the sunlight, on vast lands, warm and free.
Those in the Lower City survive in a cram...
Zhang Wenqing was pulled down the stairs by Lao Li, and then he swung his arms and broke free from Lao Li.
The two were standing on the first floor of the Points Plaza. Zhang Wenqing's shout attracted many people's attention.
Old Li frowned.
"Why are we arguing here?"
Zhang Wenqing also noticed the attention from those around him.
"What the hell are you looking at? Go do what you need to do!"
His scolding made many people look away.
Old Li frowned even more tightly.
But he still tried to lower his voice: "Can you please find a time and place for your fucking illness?"
Old Li dragged Zhang Wenqing into the room and closed the door tightly.
"Wenqing!"
Old Li sighed deeply. "The entire F70 District knows that I'm Hong Bo's direct subordinate. Do you know how big of a ripple it would have if we quarreled in front of so many people?"
Zhang Wenqing had a cold face and clenched his fists.
"You shouldn't have stopped me."
He suddenly said dissatisfiedly: "I can't do anything to her, why did you come here?"
"Nonsense! Can I not come?"
Old Li looked helpless. "What kind of words did you say to them? What do you mean by 'Don't embarrass F70 District in front of outsiders'? Who is the outsider? Ning Fan? Or Da Ben?"
In fact, Lao Li was already outside the door a long time ago.
But because he was afraid that Zhang Wenqing would be unhappy, he didn't rush in.
But later on, he gradually felt that Zhang Wenqing was losing control...
Old Li sighed and said, "Gao Kexin joined [Wild Dog House] later. She doesn't have such a deep understanding of our relationship. If she spreads this back, what if it gets distorted? How will you let Hongbo and Ning Fan deal with it?"
"Then let's just fucking stop it!"
Zhang Wenqing suddenly became excited.
"Today, they need [Internal Essence], so send someone back to dig out information from Odoye!"
"What about tomorrow? They need soldiers, so we have to pull the tens of thousands of soldiers in the district over to help them?"
"Thinking further, if they can't make it in Yefengkou anymore and want to come back, Brother Qu will have to give up the position of Chief and give it to Ning Fan, right?"
"Hold!"
Zhang Wenqing's eyes were red. "Those who died were our people! But it was Ning Fan who acted so righteously. Why?"