Read Clearly the Fourth Calamity, Yet They Call Me a Saint

There are dozens of families holding funerals in the city these days. They are all wealthy and powerful families. The funerals are very grand, and the whole city is in mourning.

Mr. Zhang from the grocery store was dismissive of this.

So what if the momentum is huge?

Could it be possible to make the dead come back to life? Because of the violent control of the military government, even in Yaoguang, the streets and alleys are full of armed police patrolling constantly. Ordinary people dare not go out easily, which has caused his business to be very bad.

But Lao Zhang didn't care from the bottom of his heart. He was a man who had seen the world. The money he had handled was worth millions. He had also done things for the saint who was now privately praised by everyone! He felt that his experience during this period should be enough to brag about for the rest of his life. When he had grandchildren in the future, he would have enough money to coax them.

As he sat unsteadily on the recliner, looking out at the empty street through the open door, a tall figure suddenly walked into the store.

The light from the clouds in the dome set off the figure, making Lao Zhang dazed for a while, his eyes widened and he subconsciously sat up from the recliner! But when the man actually walked into the store and saw that extremely ordinary face that no one would notice if thrown into a crowd of people, Lao Zhang immediately lay back down in disappointment.

Who is that saint?

How could he be so ordinary, so heroic and romantic?

"What would you like?"

The ordinary-looking young man laughed. He was carrying a bamboo basket full of pears, and in his other hand he was holding a half-eaten pear.

After hearing what Lao Zhang said, the young man said nothing, but put the basket full of pears on his counter.

"Someone asked me to bring this to you a few days ago. He also said that your pears are not very sweet, so he asked me to buy you some sweet ones."

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving Old Zhang, who was sitting on the recliner with a puzzled look on his face, standing up and looking at the basket of pears.

He picked up two of them, and then he found that there was a layer of golden bars under the pears! There was also a note left on the gold bars.

【Old Zhang, awesome! 】

After getting rid of all the unnecessary burdens on his body, Levi sat relaxedly outside a cafe near Yaoguang Station, looking at the tall tower that no longer had sunlight.

Ever since that night, a silver-haired girl would sit on the top of the White Tower every day. She would stay at the place where Levi jumped down and sit there all day long.

At first, Cheng Che brought people to the rooftop to persuade her to come down, but after finding out that she was just sitting there in a daze with a communicator in her hand and had not done anything dangerous, he let her go.

No matter what the final investigation results are, the death of Patent No. 626 biological person was witnessed by everyone in the city. Cheng Che and his team had made a wasted trip. In a few days, he would take the girl away and bring her back to the central headquarters.

Levi looked up at Fengzi sitting on the white tower, and he knew what this stupid cripple was doing.

The communicator that was still on him now contained dozens of pages of messages.

"626, you're not dead, right?"