Soon, the police team left the Tianyu Building and started their car to return the way they came.

Inside Liu Yufeng's car, Luo Zicong gripped the steering wheel with both hands, fuming and silent.

"Zicong, stop thinking about it. That woman belongs to Lin Dong. You have no chance," Liu Yufeng suddenly blurted out.

Luo Zicong's hand on the steering wheel trembled, and the car squeaked, almost going out of control.

"Luo Zicong, do you want to die?!"

Enraged, Liu Yufeng jumped up from the passenger seat and slapped Luo Zicong hard on the head.

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On the second floor of JJ, Lin Dong finished his last glass of wine.

He put down his wine glass and dialed Mo Huan's number:

"Mr. Mo, is everything ready?"

"Everything is ready. After tonight, there will be no more Kitchen Knife Gang in Nandu!"

"very good!"

......

After hanging up the phone, Lin Dong looked at the empty nightclub lobby with a sense of desolation.

He suddenly felt a strong sense of detachment.

Everything before my eyes, including the world I was in, suddenly seemed somewhat illusory and uncertain.

He hadn't had this strange feeling for a long time since his rebirth.

Is the passionate world of martial arts and the dramatic ups and downs of life just a dream?

In a past life, a brilliant man named Elon Musk once said:

The probability of a human living in the real world is probably less than one in a billion!

Lin Dong used to completely disregard such pessimistic and nihilistic views.

But after living two lives, Lin Dong has experienced too many incredible things, and his worldview has been completely changed.

Perhaps, the world he lives in now is no longer the world of his previous life...

Although the scenery and characters are the same in both, the course of history has changed.

"Feifei, can I ask you a question?"

"Um!"

Do you think we might all be living in a virtual world? Like a game, or a novel...?

Feifei was slightly taken aback, and she looked blankly into Lin Dong's eyes.

At that moment, she noticed a hint of helplessness and sorrow hidden in Lin Dong's eyes.

"I don't care, as long as I can live!"

Feifei tilted her stunningly beautiful face up, her red lips slowly approaching Lin Dong's lips, and murmured:

"If this is a novel, could you please tell that bastard author to hurry up and start writing so you can kiss me one more time...?"