Worked for 30 Years, I Returned to the 90s with Millions in Assets

Fu Le, a hardworking cow-horse at a law firm for many years, felt suffocated by her supervisor's oppression.

Finally, at her breaking point, she had a breakdown, quit her job, and left. H...

Chapter 67

Chapter 67

As Fu Le left the internet cafe, four tall teenagers jumped out of their gaming pods at the same time in another internet cafe on a different street.

"Holy crap!! Who is this bastard 'Dimensional Shrimp'?! I've been teaming up with her all day and I can't shake her off. She must have linked her account to mine, damn it!! What a teammate-killing bastard!! I'm never playing temporary matchmaking again!!" The handsome young man almost pulled out his hair. If his emotions were outwardly expressed, they would definitely be like thunder and lightning.

"Dimensional expert? Not familiar with that, never teamed up with one before."

"Me neither. By the way, what are we going to eat later? We're starving after playing all day."

"Let's go to 'Fuxing Pavilion'. Their hairy crabs are delicious, and they also have sweet and sour pork."

"Anything is fine with me, I'm not picky."

The roads, stretching in all directions, are spotless and tidy, without even a speck of dust. All this is thanks to two diligent robotic vacuum cleaners. These robots are headless and rectangular, much like the stainless steel garbage trucks used by sanitation workers in 1924. They have no cab or seat, and their wheels have been replaced by tank treads. The tracks have been replaced by white rags. As they roll around, they get dirty and go inside the machine to be cleaned. After being rinsed clean, they wait for the next roll, repeating the cycle endlessly. The square rear of the vehicle also has a row of tiny suction holes, densely packed, leaving no trace of dust wherever it goes.

Fu Le followed the robot cleaner, who played the familiar 'Orchid Grass' music, through three streets. She was still quite satisfied with the cleaning. She was extremely pleased with the cleaner's cleaning efforts. It was so clean that it cleaned a 500-meter street three times over. The ground was so clean that she was embarrassed to step on it.

This is a highway, a highway!! And this music, it's been playing for over half a century, it brings back fond memories.

If I take this back... Stop, that's definitely not allowed!!

Fu Le irritably ruffled the newly grown, stubborn short hairs on his head, then turned the car around to charge it.

Under the white charging shed, there are fifteen charging stations, all of which are currently empty.

The motorcycle only takes five minutes to charge. Fu Le sat down on a bench nearby, took out a bag of dried meat, and after eating her fill, she prepared to go to the wholesale market to buy some food, as the supermarket prices were too high.

Just as Fu Le was making a snack list in his mind, a loud rumbling sound suddenly came, followed by a shriek from someone's mouth. Fu Le turned his head and saw more than ten motorcycles coming, with boys riding them and heavily made-up teenage boys and girls riding on the back.

Upon seeing Fu Le, the young man with the ponytail at the head of the group's eyes lit up, and a sharp whistle rang out.

Fu Le turned his head away, too lazy to look anymore. This kind of 'fashionable men and women' is truly endless.

"Hey, Brother Yu, this isn't enough, we're one short. Hey, you woman, is this your motorcycle? If you're out of commission, go charge it somewhere else." A gruff female voice rang out.

"Three minutes left," Fu Le said calmly, raising the bracelet on his wrist.

The girl with long, purplish-red hair rolled her eyes and headed towards Fu Le's motorcycle charging station, clearly intending to just take the money.

A crisp snap!

"Ouch! What are you doing? You dare to hit someone?" The girl with purplish-red hair shouted angrily, waving her hand to step forward and beat someone up.

Fu Le reached out and grabbed the girl's hand, throwing her to her bottom. His cold gaze swept over the group of restless teenagers. "Two more minutes. It'll be over soon. Don't cause trouble."

"Hey, don't go looking for trouble. Who do you think you are?" Brother Yu sneered and stepped forward, raising his foot to kick.

Fu Le was annoyed. How come even in the apocalypse, there are still so many young lads causing trouble? It's because the country has protected these useless idiots too well that they have the leisure to mess around in the base.

'Pat pat pat pat pat...'

'Bang bang bang...'

"Ahhh..."

When Brother Yu started to attack, a few more reckless individuals rushed up. Fu Le used his feet instead of his hands, and people were smashed all over the ground, with cries of pain echoing everywhere.

"Who do you think you are? State your name! Do you know what my father does? Do you believe I can make you lose all your basic credit points every month?!" Clutching his stomach, Brother Yu roared with a contorted face, his arrogance and domineering attitude on full display.

He's a spoiled brat!

"None of your business!" It's time to go.

Fu Le unplugged the charger and was about to ride away when she felt a weight on the back seat. Someone had gotten on; it was the last two girls who hadn't made a move, clinging tightly to her back seat.

Click! Fu Le parked the car and got out. The two girls were startled and quickly let go of each other, backing away. In that brief moment, Fu Le suddenly felt a numbness on the back of her head. Her sense of danger made her turn sharply to the side and see the girl opposite her with a red mark on her forehead. After letting out a final sigh, she collapsed.

Turning around, Fu Le saw the silver-white pistol that Brother Yu had not yet put away.

Brother Yu didn't expect the other party to dodge, let alone that they would hit one of his own men. However, his momentary shock lasted only a moment. He turned his gun around and aimed it at Fu Le, intending to fire again. In an instant, his right hand was controlled by a cold sensation, and then he felt dizzy and his back slammed heavily to the ground. The gun in his hand was gone.

"Damn it!! Let go!!" Brother Yu was furious and wanted to get back at Fu Le, but Fu Le's punch landed on his temple, knocking his head to the side and knocking him unconscious.

"Brother Yu!! You killed Brother Yu!! Brother Yu is dead!!" Someone shouted this, and the group of young people scattered like birds and beasts, leaving the car behind and running away.

Inside the pavilion, only a corpse and an unconscious boy remained.

Fu Le: What happened to brotherhood?

Well, she doesn't need to run anymore. Luckily there are surveillance cameras here; she can just wait for law enforcement to arrive.

Fu Le glanced at the surveillance camera on the pavilion, then sent an alarm signal to his wristband before focusing his attention on the gun in his hand.

What she just saw didn't seem to be a bullet, and there was no sound.

Fu Le quickly disassembled the gun in his hand. Sure enough, there were no bullets or magazines, but there was a small square that looked like a battery. It must be the energy storage carrier. Could it be a laser?

If such advanced technology exists, why did the spies who attacked her that day use bullet pistols?

When Shen Lang received the call and rushed to the district public security department, he saw Fu Le standing there in a daze.

"They're here!" Hearing the noise, Fu Le turned to look at the door of the solitary confinement cell, looking completely innocent.

"You knew I was coming?" The question left his mouth, but he immediately felt foolish. After all, he was the one who brought her in, and if something happened in a short time, he would definitely be notified. Moreover, he was her guarantor.

Fu Le shrugged, his expression obvious.

"I've taken care of things. Let's go," Shen Lang said with a helpless chuckle.

"So fast?" Fu Le stood up in surprise. She had been brought in by the law enforcement robot and was here, without even a police officer appearing to question her.

“The base’s surveillance system is highly intelligent. Whatever happened has already been captured by the main system. Law enforcement personnel at the back end only need to check the back end to determine exactly what happened,” Shen Lang explained patiently.

Fu Le: ...This is so much less troublesome.