Because the hardware store basically gets its goods at night, and the goods this time are said to be more important, Hope City is temporarily unable to produce them and has to transport the goods from the main city. The store has to operate during the day, and the boss will organize everyone to go to the main city at night.

These moving jobs generally prefer young people, but the mayor of Hope City once required that anyone who is still able to work should not be excluded because of age, so Uncle Zhou scrambled to sign up and finally got the rare spot this time.

There were more than twenty people this time, both men and women, young and old, all in the train compartment. Because it was evening, there were fewer people and it wasn't crowded.

"You just arrived at Hope City, right?" The man who was working next to Uncle Zhou took the initiative to talk to Uncle Zhou.

Uncle Zhou was stunned, and when he saw the other party's puzzled look, he immediately explained: "Yes, I didn't react just now. I haven't been spoken to by a stranger for a long time."

The man was a little surprised: "Are you a lone ranger, or did you come from another city to seek refuge?"

"The latter." Uncle Zhou said.

"Ah, if you came from a mobile city, then I can understand it. It's true that no one talks to each other." The man looked a little dazed, as if he had thought of something because of this conversation, but he immediately smiled, "But you don't have to worry about Hope City. Everyone here is very enthusiastic. You don't know how enthusiastic they are. When I first came, I didn't know anything. I was just standing there, and someone actually came up to me and asked if I needed help. God knows I was just stunned by the sight of Hope City."

Uncle Zhou sneered. He was not used to such a carefree conversation with others.

The man started talking to Uncle Zhou in a carefree manner: "I actually like to talk a lot, but I never had much chance to talk in the city. No one talked to me, so I kept talking to myself. At that time, people around me thought I was crazy. But it's different in Hope City. I love to talk, and I talk to all kinds of people, so I can always find a temporary job as soon as possible. If you just arrived and don't know what to do, you can come to me. I can introduce you to any temporary job."

Uncle Zhou was silent for a moment. He looked at the middle-aged man next to him and asked, "Is this any good for you?"

"Ah? Benefits? It's just a simple thing. What benefits can there be? Just make friends." The man laughed carelessly.

Uncle Zhou did not answer. He simply could not understand the living habits and thinking patterns of the residents of Hope City. They were so heartless that they didn't worry about anything.

"How did you know I just got here?" Uncle Zhou endured the strangeness in his heart and tried his best to appear no different from everyone else. Of course, he would not refute the person who took the initiative to talk to him.

"I can tell you're new here." The man suddenly patted his belly and said, "How can you not get fat when you come to Hope City?"

Those who have just arrived in Hope City never thought that they could eat so much with their little money. They all ate lavishly and gained weight. Looking around, all the skinny people are basically new arrivals. Even if they have no money at the beginning, the farmers will help them a little. After they get familiar with the place and do daily work, they all eat to their heart's content.

"I'm lucky enough." The man touched his round belly and said, "You don't know, it is said that there was a mercenary who was highly valued by the city lord at the beginning, but now he is no longer responsible for any important tasks. Can you guess why?"

Uncle Zhou looked at the mysterious expression on the other side, thought for a moment and said, "The leader didn't want a displaced person like a mercenary to become his confidant, so he gave him up in advance."

"..." The man was stunned for a moment, smacking his lips, "You are such a dark person, let me tell you this, it's because he got fat, really fat. He is the only person from another city with a main city resident ID card, and after entering the main city, he has no ambition to make progress. Good guy, he is so jealous of us, he is really our target."

"Do you really want to be a person from the main city?" Uncle Zhou's eyes flashed when he heard the word "main city".

"Of course I do. Who wouldn't? But I haven't even got my Hope City ID card yet. I'm just a temporary resident." The man stretched out his legs and sighed. "The main city is good. It's really good."

Uncle Zhou didn't comment, but thought of Ao City and said, "Is it better than a super large mobile city or even an alliance city?"

The man was stunned, and then he looked up at the top of the train and then fixed his eyes on Uncle Zhou. He suddenly laughed: "I don't know what those cities are like, but I don't think the end of the world now can be happier than the main city."

Happy?

Uncle Zhou was a little speechless. Aren't these people happy when they are protected by their city? In the end times, being alive is already a happiness.

"We're here, everyone get off the bus!" As soon as the hardware store owner spoke, everyone got off the bus consciously.

After Uncle Zhou got off the car, he suddenly frowned.

By the time they arrived at the main city, it was already completely dark, and all he saw was a brightly lit, undulating city.

It is a real city, not a mobile city, and it is the appearance of the city that can be seen in the expansion packs they have preserved.

"No matter how many times I come here, I always think this view is so beautiful." The person next to him patted his shoulder and suddenly smiled when he saw Uncle Zhou's expression. "Look at it, I know no one can resist the charm of the lights."

Uncle Zhou straightened up involuntarily. He wanted to see more clearly whether the colorful lights that lit up the entire city not far away were real. He hoped that the city would be brightly lit even at night. However, because it was not fully developed, there were basically more lights on the ground. But it was as if the lights were lit in the air.

"Get on the bus!" The boss on the side shouted loudly, and Uncle Zhou's shocked mood was pulled back to normal. He was taken by the people next to him to a... bus.

The bus, this old means of transportation has been basically completely abandoned and can even only be seen in some antique museums. Now it is right in front of them. Uncle Zhou got on the bus and sat on the soft seat. This seat even has a soft cushion to make people sit comfortably.

"It's actually a bus." Uncle Zhou murmured.

"It's not a bus, it's a tour bus." Someone nearby explained to him, "The bus is managed by the bus company and is not available for rent. The boss rented a tour bus to take us there."

"Are we going somewhere far away?" Uncle Zhou looked out the window. It was his first time riding in such a car, and he finally felt a little emotional. No matter how much he brainwashed himself, he had to admit that at this moment he was nervous because he was exposed to "new" things.

"It's a bit far. We will probably stay here for a while tonight. We rented a bus so that we can take a nap if we feel tired before the goods are counted." The man pressed a button and Uncle Zhou suddenly lay down. He was startled, but the man laughed and said, "This chair can be laid down. You can sleep if you are tired. If you are not short of time, we can go to the city for a walk."

Uncle Zhou immediately felt that his opportunity had come. He asked his men to adjust their positions and said with a complicated expression, "It's just work. Why do you have to prepare so carefully?"

"Maybe it's because the boss is from the main city. It is said that people from the main city are like this." The man shrugged.

Main city...

Uncle Zhou looked out the window. The prosperity here was of a completely different type from that of Aocheng.

As the vehicle slowly moved forward, Uncle Zhou kept looking out the window to collect all kinds of information. However, the more he looked, the colder his heart became.

When the vehicle arrived at the location, the boss said he needed to count the goods and that everyone could go out for a walk within a specified time. Uncle Zhou said he wanted to go shopping on his own and looked around.

However, the more he looked, the more silent he became. What kind of city was this? It was powerful in every way, yet defenseless in every way.

Because it was night, the surrounding shops were brightly lit, and many people were shopping on the streets. Adults and children alike were walking around in every corner of the city without restraint, without any rules. Everyone had a different expression, as if they had entered a colorful world.

To say that they were completely defenseless, he couldn't see any place here that could be called defensive. They were surrounded by the Nightmare Forest, but they were fearless. No one had any identification on them, no purpose, no direction, no guards. Only occasionally a police booth was seen somewhere. There were patrolmen in Hope City, but there was nothing here!

The passers-by were all wearing different clothes, some even revealing their bodies without restraint. They laughed wildly, paying no attention to the people around them, and walked through the various shops.

At first glance, it was just like the last day of carnival. There were no rules, no constraints, no responsibilities. Any mobile city could easily destroy this city!

Without the Nightmare Forest, this city would be vulnerable!

These people enjoy peace and tranquility, just like flowers being nurtured in a greenhouse, completely lacking the most basic fear and respect for the end of the world!

But……

Even though his heart told him very clearly that there was nothing worthy of praise in this city, when he was walking in the middle of the road, Uncle Zhou felt an unprecedented fear.

Obviously, these people seemed to be just ordinary people raised in a peaceful world, but his instinct told him not to do anything unnecessary.

Because even the children running past him, the laughing girl talking on the phone, and some adults standing in front of the store watching TV, these people clearly had the word "ordinary" written on them from beginning to end, but he could feel unprecedented pressure, this was the pressure of facing a strong person.

These people are very good looking.

At first glance, it looks like it was carefully selected.

Although these people seemed powerless, the child who just ran past him could feel the whistling of the wind behind him.

That was a huge gap that he dared not confront head-on.

This city is a world of the strong that uses the ordinary as a cover.

Uncle Zhou remembered that some cities, in order to improve the genetic quality of the people in the city and to select people who are strong enough, would use various technologies to consume countless lives and ultimately keep the best ones. However, this technology can only cultivate a few people at most, not an entire city!

"What do you want to know?" When Uncle Zhou was shocked, he heard a laugh. He turned around immediately and saw a girl in a short skirt standing next to him. She was much shorter than him. The girl's eyes were very beautiful, but it was me who was stared at by those eyes. Zhou Fang felt like he was being stared at by some terrible nightmare. "I know. If you want to know the information, you can go to the government. The government is in that direction."

At this time, the girl pointed her finger to a place.

Uncle Zhou's heart tensed, and his next action was to run in the direction the girl pointed.

He was afraid and terrified.

Regardless of whether that direction was the government or not, his instinct drove him to obey the girl.

Uncle Zhou walked for a long time, but just when he was about to stop, another voice came from the side: "Left."

Uncle Zhou immediately looked at the other person, who was an old man walking his dog. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes under his white eyebrows.

Uncle Zhou followed the other party's instructions uncontrollably.

"What do you want to know? The secret here?"

"Do you want to know how we know what you're thinking?"

"Turn right. Yes, that's it."

"We've gone the wrong way. The government is right in front."

"Hahahaha, why don't you take the bus? How long will it take you, an old man like you, to get there?"

"Can you please stop wandering around? When will you be able to get to the government?"

Uncle Zhou felt like he was about to collapse when hearing the sounds coming from all directions. He couldn't resist these people, even any one of them who looked extremely weak. He had already gone through a lot of trouble. He was not a fool and knew that he had been going around in circles, but he couldn't resist.

He seemed to be controlled by someone mentally, and he even felt like he was having a nightmare from which he couldn't wake up.

He was clearly here to infiltrate, so why did it seem like everyone knew what he was thinking?

Why couldn't he notice anyone approaching him, but whenever he turned around he would see an overly perfect face and overly cold eyes.

Uncle Zhou felt like he could hardly breathe. The panic that had been suppressing his entire body made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Finally, he escaped to a place.

He was too tired. He was already at the age where he could be used as the last member of the exploration team. If it weren't for his city lord, he would probably have been doomed to death.

It was his city lord who helped him escape that tragic ending.

So the person who saw hope actually possessed the honor he had worked so hard to obtain, as if all his efforts had been a joke. His once unattainable dream became a normal phenomenon that could not be more ordinary in the City of Hope.

It's not a sense of superiority, but a sense of despair.

He had been trying hard to serve the city lord, but it seemed like a mistake.

He tried his best to prove that he was right.

But now, he suddenly didn't know what was right.

He felt that those people would never appear here again.

He just felt that he was too tired to move because he had been forced to run around, so he sat down.

The main city is a terrifying city that is so loose that it can be attacked by anyone, but so strong that it will never be destroyed by any attack.

When Uncle Zhou finally caught his breath, he noticed the changes around him.

What is this place?

There are useless flowers planted everywhere, which are only used by the upper floors. It is quieter here than the surrounding areas, and the occasional people seem to be taking a detour.

He found that he was actually sitting on a platform. He looked up and saw a very clear statue.

statue?

He instinctively felt that something was not right, and the little props about God sold in Hope City emerged in his mind. And only then did he realize that what he was leaning against was actually that statue!

Is it God?

Suddenly he felt scared, but when he thought about it carefully, how could there really be gods in this world?

This should be the true body of the Holy Lord that the people of Hope City talked about.

If he took two steps back and raised his head, he would be able to see the sculpture. It was very large and so exquisitely carved that he could even see the texture of the hair.

It is impossible for such a thing as God to exist.

If it is a real God, how could it be placed in a place like this without any shelter from the wind and rain?

As expected, the so-called Holy Lord was just a fabrication to deceive the ignorant people of Hope City.

However, Uncle Zhou was suddenly stunned. Just now, he seemed to see the sculpture move vaguely.

Is this an illusion?

How is it possible? How can a sculpture move?

It must be his illusion.

However, Uncle Zhou watched intently as the sculpture really moved slowly. The tall and sturdy sculpture lowered its head, and its undecorated eyes seemed to be facing him. At the same time, at the feet of the male sculpture, the terrifying huge beast opened its mouth, and the sharp white stone fangs were emitting the omen of death towards him.

At this moment, he was already physically exhausted, mentally frightened, and finally threatened by the unknown object, so he fainted.

He fell straight back and fell to the ground.

The sculpture returned to its original state. The frightened beast glanced at the courageless humans with a very cold and disdainful look, and its expression was extremely proud.

All of a sudden, the proud beast seemed to sense something and quickly returned to its original appearance, raising its head high, as usual, as if nothing had happened.

A puzzled voice came from a distance: "Hey, why is there a red name in the main city?"

Their creator He Fang walked to the landmark in confusion and saw the red health bar with only half of its health left.

He Fang: “?”

What's wrong with this person?

A spy? A spy who came here but couldn't bear it and frightened himself to death?

He Fang looked at the man with the label of "fainting" hanging on him.

——

When He Fang came back, several days had passed. He did not expect that the task could not be completed in one day. He looked through all the statistics of events in the city late at night to make sure there was no problem, then fell asleep. When he woke up the next day, he went online to look for Zhu Yan.

"Why do you want to let the former lord of Hope City in at this time? I don't think this is your style." If it was He Fang himself, he thought it was possible to let the person in, but if it was Zhu Yan who gave the order, he didn't understand what Zhu Yan was thinking.

The reason why He Fang let people in was very simple. After all, he was once the ruler of Hope City, and he might have a complicated relationship with the people of Hope City. He let people in for the sake of his Hope City residents.

But the reason for not letting him in is very simple, because it conflicts with his own status and will definitely lead to disputes. Disputes between superiors often make ordinary people the unlucky ones. He Fang does not want to see such a thing happen.

Zhu Yan is actually a bit sinister, and it is impossible for him to let anyone in with his personality.

Zhu Yan smiled and said, "There must be something fishy about him coming here. Instead of keeping him outside and guarding him all the time, it's better to keep him under our noses and guard him."

Zhu Yan's answer was simple, but it made sense. He Fang thought about it and realized that it was indeed true.

"So what did you find?" He Fang asked.

Zhu Yan directly showed He Fang all the information that Bei Ji had been sending to Ao Cheng during this period: "I have asked Angel City about these messages. All of them are currently encrypted using the most advanced methods. Ao Cheng should be very confident that they can receive the information without being discovered. It's a pity that they encountered us."

He Fang took a look and found that most of them were reporting to Aocheng on the movements in Hope City and the situation in Angel City. The main city was mentioned many times, and it seemed that they were intentionally checking the military strength. However, this information was not very meaningful. The real core was in the main city, and it was managed by a few functional departments in the main city. Even if they explored in Hope City, it would be meaningless.

"If we look at it this way, we can be 100% sure that Beiji is now relying on Aocheng." He Fang held his chin with mixed feelings, "Aocheng is really too conceited and doesn't even try to hide it."

"According to Chong Ying's report, Ao Cheng has already set a dead end for us. There's no need to cover it up." Zhu Yan looked He Fang up and down, and confirmed that the Chong brothers had protected their creator very well, and then he showed a look of satisfaction.

Indeed, judging from the current situation, it is not that Aocheng is overconfident, but that as a player, the game world is a bug. Even if Aocheng is a large-scale mission, it is doomed to fail.

"There is also this thing." He Fang placed a black box in front of Zhu Yan. "This is the stuff of Zhang Guangshi, the envoy who came to Hope City before. He is a spy in Ao City and should have been involved in many of Ao City's secrets. Analyze these things and pick out the information that is about the city being attacked."

Zhu Yan took the black box wearing gloves, played with it for a while, and asked, "What does the Lord City Lord intend to do?"

"I need evidence of the crime of the emperor of Aocheng, and send it to all mobile cities through the city's locator." He Fang said seriously.

Zhu Yan smiled. His usually cold expression rarely showed such eagerness to try, but now he was obviously very happy about this matter.

"This time when we went to Aocheng, we also met the emperor of Aocheng. He is a very self-centered person." He Fang roughly talked about his feelings after the few short sentences with the emperor of Aocheng. "Afterwards, according to Saigu's words, we were captured on purpose, and then we had a conversation with the little prince of Aocheng."

Zhu Yan raised an eyebrow: "Sai Gu?"

He Fang has always trusted Zhu Yan and had great confidence in his intelligence, so he told him the entire deal between himself and the little prince. Zhu Yan gradually fell into deep thought from his casual look.

"What?" He Fang asked nervously. He agreed at the time, but he did not have much time to weigh the pros and cons. After all, he and the little prince only had a brief opportunity to meet.

After a long time, Zhu Yan's expression was calm and silent. His fingers in white gloves tapped the black box lightly. He seemed to be thinking seriously. Then he said, "Saigu is a person who has a very clear understanding of the relationships between people and the current situation. I am far inferior to him in terms of his talent in judging people and things. Saigu must have done a very detailed investigation to come to such a conclusion. As far as the information we have obtained now is concerned, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages."

He Fang was relieved when he heard that the advantages outweighed the disadvantages: "I also think that Sai Gu must have carefully considered before choosing this method."

It is unknown why Saigu chose the little prince among so many princes, but He Fang chose to believe Saigu.

The young prince's deal was simple. He wanted to take advantage of the conflict between Hope City and Ao City to successfully force the emperor to abdicate and become emperor himself. Once he became emperor, he would sign a peace treaty with Hope City, and Ao City's power and "territory" would all be open to Hope City.

"What do you think are the pros and cons?" He Fang asked thoughtfully.

Zhu Yan thought for a moment and chose the simplest way of narration: "Aocheng has a vast territory and is open to Hope City. Hope City's export will be a natural thing. Moreover, Aocheng has a solid foundation and will not be split because of the change of emperor. Such a city status can influence other cities, which is very beneficial to our expansion in the short term. This is both an advantage and a disadvantage. Because of the signing of the peace treaty, if we want to do more extreme things in the future, we will be restricted by the peace treaty."

"Isn't it really that simple?" Thinking carefully can at least break the current awkward and fixed situation in Hope City. "But regarding the secret peace treaty between us, the little emperor has made a request. We must first defeat the attack of Ao City."

"Are they those cities that have been eyeing their location recently?" Zhu Yan obviously knew that they were currently under attack from all sides.

"Yes, but we agree to this request, and the little emperor also said that he would compensate us for testing us." He Fang recalled the little prince's words, "He said that he would use the authority of Aocheng to gather all the people from Hope City who were taken away and the people from Jianglin City who were purchased. We can use our ability to snatch these people back."

This means that this battle is a battle that must be won.

Zhu Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly answered decisively: "This should be what Saigu meant."

"Ah?" He Fang was stunned.

"Now, as Aocheng becomes more powerful and oppresses its subordinate cities more, the emperor's authority will be more excluded. To the emperor, we are not worth mentioning, but he will still use all means to defeat us. As long as he wins, the subordinate cities will not dare to complain. If he loses..." Zhu Yan narrowed his eyes.

He Fang also started to think. After losing, Ao City would lose all its face. All the prisoners of war would be absorbed by Hope City, and he himself would be attacked by the subordinate cities. His throne would certainly be unstable.

But the current emperor would definitely not consider this, because to him, the city of Doomsday is not enough to rely on, he is determined to obtain the City of Hope, and any means are just a precautionary measure. Given the cautious and selfish character of the emperor of Aocheng, he will definitely do it.

"That is to say, in the end, Aocheng bore all the bad consequences, and we took all the advantages. Saigu took advantage of the information gap to directly defeat the emperor of Aocheng and supported the young emperor to take the throne, thus gaining more advantages for Hope City?" He Fang was shocked.

Is it true that there are no politicians involved in the official "Xu Wu Chong Qi"? Such a strict algorithm is simply unscientific?

Zhu Yan played with the small black box in his hand: "As expected of Saigu, it's a pity that I am indeed far inferior to him in some aspects."

He Fang was shocked by the thinking ability that could make all the researchers bow down to him. He Fang thought of the lazy and unruly smile under the messy long silver hair. He never thought that he could be so meticulous in thinking.

He Fang couldn't help but open Saigu's attribute panel and carefully look at the information on it. Suddenly, he saw a label "Strategist" in Saigu's labels that he had never seen before. He was stunned.

Good guys...

N-PC quality has evolved!

He Fang was suddenly very excited. He thought that maybe he should send N-PC out to gain more experience. This kind of evolution would make him so happy.

"To cooperate with Saigu's plan and put us in the most advantageous position, these things are crucial." Zhu Yan was referring to the information delivered by Beiji and the small box of Zhang Guangshi in his hand. "It seems that I have to go to the government to borrow an agitator to write a speech that can move everyone."

"Well, but you have to be careful. You see the box next to the small box? It's a simulated heartbeat made by Chongying. Once the heartbeat stops, it will most likely explode." He Fang pointed his finger at the thing next to the small black box.

"Why does this thing exist?" Zhu Yan was puzzled.

"This thing was pulled out from Zhang Guangshi's body. It's still covered in blood." He Fang said truthfully.

However, suddenly, Zhu Yan, who had a slight obsession with cleanliness, looked unhappy.

He Fang shuddered, quietly stepped out of the laboratory door and ran away quickly.

He came out of the research institute dazed, stretched, and looked at the entire main city.

Now it seems that he can start expanding the main city. He needs more main city N-PCs to lead the development of wild N-PCs. Once all the people who were taken away from Hope City and bought from Landing City are sent back, He Fang doesn't even dare to imagine how many people there are. His current scale simply cannot accommodate them.

It is impossible to use the already formed farmlands. These wild N-PCs have a mysterious obsession with farmlands. To touch their fields is basically to kill them.

Fortunately, there is no land division, so he can expand directly without any economy. Now he just needs to locate the right position and bury the machine to build a barrier against the Nightmare Beast seeds, and let the Holy Lord go through the motions.

He Fang opened the statistics panel. He wanted to calculate whether the current resources could balance supply and demand, whether there was a shortage of resources, whether it was necessary to open up mineral veins, whether it was necessary to add fields and other data. He also wanted to calculate how many N-PC populations in the main city would need to be increased, and finally determine the expansion area of ​​the main city.

However, as soon as I opened the system map, I saw a small flashing red dot on the map of the main city. After zooming in, I found that it was near the landmark, and I was confused.

The little red dots are basically red names, usually icons of hostile forces, spies, and people who violate discipline. This is the first time He Fang has seen a red name in a main city.

He went to the landmark and saw the man lying unconscious on the ground. He opened the label, which read "temporary resident" and his name was Uncle Zhou. He Fang was stunned. This man... his last name is Zhou and his name is Uncle?

This is really taking advantage of others.

He Fang looked at the attribute list and confirmed that it was just a temporary fainting and no emergency treatment was needed, so he did not call for an ambulance. Instead, he bent down to lift the person up and put him on a chair nearby.

However, He Fang delayed for a while...

He couldn't drag it much.

He Fang tried hard, he never thought that an elderly man's weight could be so heavy.

It is not quite appropriate to call him an old man. He is in his early fifties, an age that is considered abandoned in the Mobile City. However, after recuperation in Hope City, he can still work for another twenty years. This is not a very obvious dividing line.

But Uncle Zhou looked haggard and ashen-faced, and it was obvious that he was in a very bad mental state. Even when he fainted, his brows were furrowed, as if he was frightened.

During the dragging process, Uncle Zhou suddenly opened his eyes and made eye contact with He Fang, who was being dragged. Both of them were stunned.

When Uncle Zhou thought of everything that had happened before, the fear of "this person wants to bury my body" suddenly popped up in his mind, and he subconsciously attacked Who Fang.

However, his consciousness was wrong, all he saw in the main city were powerful people whom he could not control, but the person in front of him was obviously not one of them. He Fang watched helplessly as Uncle Zhou's fist was about to hit his face, and he had no time to react. His nose was about to be hit, when suddenly a hand in front of him fiercely grabbed the fist that was about to hit him.

The hand was huge and thick, tightly gripping Uncle Zhou's wrist, as if squeezing a fragile reed stalk. Under his grip, a very crisp sound was made, accompanied by Uncle Zhou's scream of pain, which scared He Fang.

The person who caught Uncle Zhou obviously also noticed He Fang's condition, and immediately stopped killing him. He just said coldly: "You attack the city lord without reason in the city. You are considered a dangerous element. You will be detained and controlled by the police. The court will decide how many years you will be imprisoned. Now please follow me to the police station."

He Fang raised his head and saw the figure of the overly tall middle-aged man. His eyes lit up: "Qi Jingwei!"

The police chief of his city was actually patrolling in person and he happened to run into him. It was like a hero descending on the city. How handsome!

When Qi Jingwei faced their creator, his coldness melted away like ice and snow, and he regained his usual cheerful demeanor: "It's been a long time since I last saw you, Lord City Lord. Your health is more important than anything else."

Uncle Zhou was arrested. Because the crime of attacking the city lord was a serious one, he basically could not escape the sentence. He Fang thought it was a bit exaggerated at first, but when he thought about it carefully, if it was a crime of attacking an important national figure in real life, he felt that Qi Jingwei was not making a fuss over nothing.

The hardware store owner who brought Uncle Zhou came to the police station in fear to record his statement. He looked at He Fang with tears in his eyes. He Fang was stimulated by the aggrieved and pitiful expression as if he was about to commit suicide. He comforted him and then He Fang looked at the hardware store owner with joy and his mouth was grinning from ear to ear.

Qi Jingwei, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" He Fang turned around puzzledly.

Qi Jingwei didn't say anything. It couldn't be said that the hardware store owner was actually instructed to bring Uncle Zhou in on purpose and he wouldn't be implicated at all. Now he was just flattering himself in front of Who's side and begging for touches, right?

Really.

No one in the main city would pass up an opportunity to get close to their creator.